Meng Yang was ecstatic, his face was red.

Until the goatee butler, whose eyes were getting colder and colder, shouted a lot.

His blank brain, this is how he reacts.

Even so, Meng Yang's excited heart was like boiling water, and his excitement was about to overflow.

"Thank you Steward Li, Meng Yang will definitely make persistent efforts..."

Meng Yang, whose face was flushed, hurriedly said thank you, turned around and left, all the way, his spirit was in high spirits.

The spirit stone, without introduction, Meng Yang knew that it was a rare thing that absorbed the aura of the weather and stored it in the stone body.

Not only can it help cultivators break through the realm more quickly, but it is also an important currency for cultivators to trade.

Because it is a pure aura, it can penetrate into all parts of the body without condensation, and it is also the foundation of many families.

But for the spirit stone, he was even more excited about the change in his pupils, and the new information and functions that appeared.

He hadn't forgotten that the reason why his pupils changed was all because he touched the spirit stone.

In his excitement, he focused all his attention on the new plus sign in the pupil of his right eye.

How to look, how to play the game like in the previous life, and increase the interface of attributes after upgrading.

With the mentality of trying, Meng Yang's heart moved at will, and he clicked on the meat pile gong plus.

As a result, information appeared next in the pupils, which stunned Meng Yang, and couldn't help laughing wildly anymore.

Successfully consume 10 Fortune and increase Meat Stake Mastery by 100.

Current proficiency is 5285/10000.

", this is the rhythm that made me rise Meng Yang..."

How difficult it is to cultivate the Three Spirit Sutras, Meng Yang knows it very well.

Of course, this may also be due to the influence of the original owner's talent.

But the appearance of wealth immediately made Meng Yang almost ignore the definition of talent in this world.

As long as the wealth value is sufficient, Meng Yang will always become stronger, even surpassing all peerless geniuses.

So what else is he afraid of, and what else can stop him from moving forward?

And Meng Yang also had a feeling that when the wealth value accumulated to a certain extent, his pupils would change again.

"In this way, the wealth value is simply hidden behind the back, the big guy who controls everything, only if I feed this big guy, I Meng Yang is not going to be windy and rainy, in this magnificent world, where else can I Meng Yang not go?"

Meng Yang, who was trembling all over, became more and more excited the more he spoke, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and even the hairs on his body seemed to stand upside down.

"Everything is strength, no, everything should be wealth..."

"I didn't expect my plug-in to be so short of money. ”

......

Back in the room, Meng Yang did not shy away from it, and still put the spirit stone he obtained into the water tank.

Although the pupil absorbed the spirit stone and transformed it into wealth, the spirit stone did not disappear.

Although Meng Yang was also very puzzled, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of why.

Nan Chenhai has been watching this process, but Meng Yang doesn't care.

After all, only when the strength reaches the innate realm, can the spirit stone play his role.

Before that, he was just a good-looking, transparent stone.

As the saying goes, you can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to prevent people.

What Meng Yang wanted to guard against was not Chen Nanhai in the room, nor the dark-skinned man who was still unconscious, but Ma Qingshan's group.

He had no pockets on his body, and there was no place to hide spirit stones, and when he swept the room, it was only a three-foot-deep and one-foot-wide water tank, which seemed to be safer.

"You're so clever, I thought you'd put it under the bed or under the pillow. ”

The corners of Meng Yang's mouth lined up, glanced at Nan Chen Hai, suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "Old Nan, you said before that you don't have much time, what do you mean, is it really as I guessed, the time has come, the Lin family will treat you..."

Speaking of this, Meng Yang did not continue, but his palm was making a movement to wipe his neck.

Looking at Meng Yang's non-joking look, Nan Chenhai sighed and shook his head without saying anything.

"That's it, Lao Nan, you help me point out the shortcomings in martial arts, and I'll help you do something. ”

Meng Yang, who was shrewd, changed his words and said something that made Nan Chen Hai's expression move.

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

Meng Yang nodded seriously, and then said with a smile: "Don't think I can't see it, you Nan Lao wanted to speak before, but he was afraid of being rejected by me, so he tested me from time to time." In fact, I understand that if one day, I, Meng Yang, get my wish and become a core disciple of the Lin family, I will try to help you solve your affairs. ”

Staring at Meng Yang's expression several times, Nan Chenhai's eyes narrowed slightly.

After a little silence, he smiled faintly, and even his brows were relaxed: "It's enough to have your words." ”

Meng Yang laughed, and came to Nan Chenhai's bedside with a familiar look, and Meng Yang, who was curious about the baby, stared at him.

The old face that looked at Nan Chen Hai couldn't help but turn red, and he almost slapped Meng Yang, but Meng Yang urged him to hurry up.

Meng Yang was a pun, he didn't specify what Nan Chenhai said, in fact, he wanted to explore his old bottom.

It's a pity that Nan Chenhai, who has lived for more than forty years, immediately sensed the meaning of Meng Yang's words.

After smiling lightly, Feng Qingyun said, "Last time, I mentioned that your martial arts lacked momentum. ”

Seeing that Nan Chen Hai chose to learn martial arts instead of asking him for help, Meng Yang's expression was straight, and he became serious.

This time, although Meng Yang felt more tired than before in his cultivation.

But for the first time, there was a whistling wind sound in the heart-grabbing palm and five-step Tan legs.

Every move and style, with the determination to play before death, can be described as a thousand miles, extremely happy.

"The posture is wrong, whether it's out of the legs, or to make the palm remember, it's not the arm force, but the waist. ”

"Well, it's enough to be ruthless, but you can't put it away freely, come again. ”

"The five steps of your five steps, although I don't know the principle, are nothing more than a stable word. ”

"The next game is unstable, how to use the strength to repel the enemy... Yes, that's it, go ahead. ”

"No, no, no, the heart-grabbing palm should be played like this, the heart-grabbing, in an unexpected word-grabbing, your palm is too slow, a little faster. If you don't move, it's enough, if you move, you will run through Changhong and run the thunder, otherwise before you take the heart of the enemy, the enemy will take your life first, wouldn't it make people laugh. ”

......

In a flash, three days passed.

In the past three days, Meng Yang, who was listening to Nan Chenhai's guidance and practicing at the same time, could be said to have made rapid progress.

Not to mention the speed of increasing proficiency for the time being, this is the first time that Meng Yang has experienced the feeling of sweating from his practice.

It wasn't until he was exhausted and couldn't even stand on his feet that Meng Yang stopped practicing.

It was already dark at this moment, but Meng Yang was still very excited.

Originally, according to his previous plan, he would definitely be able to increase the proficiency of the Heart Snatching Palm and the Five-Step Tan Leg by tonight.

But now he doesn't care so much anymore, his mind is all on the eight characters that the warrior will fight, and the warrior will win the eight big characters.

[Heart-Snatching Palm]: Mastery 9888/10000 [+] Vulnerable.

[Meat Pile Gong]: Proficiency 9541/10000 [+] Vulnerable to a blow.

[Five-step Tan Leg]: Proficiency 9864/10000 [+] Vulnerable.

Looking at Nan Chen Hai, who had already fallen asleep, Meng Yang took a deep breath and was full of expectations for tomorrow's sparring partner.

Early the next morning, Meng Yang woke up from his sleep with full spirit and washed up by the way.

When the guards from the sparring square came to the sparring courtyard, Meng Yang stood in the courtyard early and waited.

At about half a pillar of incense, the team of forty or fifty people gathered and marched to the sparring square.

Since he was forced to stand in the intermediate sparring field, he was directly classified into the lineup of intermediate sparring disciples.

But today, for some reason, there are very few core disciples who come to the sparring disciples to practice.

Meng Yang stood with forty or fifty sparring disciples for two hours before six of them left.

"It's stumped that there is also a holiday in this other world?"

Meng Yang shook his head, feeling a little funny.

The corners of his mouth rose instantly, and his complexion suddenly changed.

The round eyes were full of shocking blood red.

"It's him, it's him..."

I saw in my sight, a young man in a green shirt and a white shirt, with an evil aura in his eyes, was walking towards the sparring platform.

The hideous scar that spread from his forehead to the tip of his nose made the young man look a little crude and ugly.

It made Meng Yang's heart full of uncontrollable anger at this moment, and even his face became extremely hideous in an instant.

The original owner, who was unwilling to die in humiliation, was seriously injured here.

I don't know if it was the fusion of memories or other reasons, Meng Yang's eyes were full of monstrous killing intent at the moment.

This aura not only alarmed the guards behind Meng Yang, but also the many sparring disciples around him.

It even alarmed the evil young man who came over.

This murderous intent is arrogant, furious, like a raging fire in the dark.

It was biting and cold, and he couldn't pay attention to it.