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Two months is not a long time, but it is precious. It makes the weak stronger and the strong stronger.

The Golden Black Sword Method is level 8, the Innate Wuji Heart Method is level 4, and the Eagle Wing Gong is level 4, this is Mengyuan's harvest in the past two months, in addition to reading information every day and teaching Zhu Cui some experience, he spent every minute of his spare time on practicing martial arts.

Pan Youdi's knife experience, the actual combat experience over the past few days, was finally completely absorbed and digested by him. Then he began to practice the Innate Wuji Heart Method and Eagle Wing Gong, and with his internal strength attainments, in two months, he finally practiced these two kung fu to the first bottleneck Cheng Dù.

He began to have a certain understanding of the martial arts of the main god world, and there was basically no bottleneck in the martial arts of the yellow level, as long as he practiced repeatedly and with appropriate actual combat, he could practice to perfection.

At the beginning of Xuan-level martial arts, there was a bottleneck, and no matter how much you practiced, you couldn't continue to improve. It takes a lot of actual combat to experience, or the guidance and guidance of the master, or some opportunities, such as watching the duel of the masters, and breaking through guò comprehension, but it is not difficult to break through overall.

Prefecture-level martial arts will also have a bottleneck around level 9, but the difficulty of breaking through is much higher, and it even requires the help of external forces or special opportunities, such as the assistance of genius earth treasures, plus your own comprehension to achieve it. Once you break through, you can practice to the highest level, and you can reach the peak of the earth level, or the lowest level of strength at the heaven level.

Heaven-level martial arts is the so-called absolute learning, there will be a bottleneck at the peak of level 4, the difficulty is equivalent to the level of earth-level martial arts level 9, and after breaking through, you can reach the level of heaven-level martial arts, to level 9, once again there is a bottleneck, it will take long-term training and comprehension, and even years or ten years, and there will be a specific opportunity to break through, once you break through, you can reach the strength of a generation of grandmasters.

As for the upper ones, he has not been in contact with them, but the iron box cheats of the Second Heavenly Gate should be something that guides him to that level, but with his current strength, he does not have the ability to practice that level of things.

He didn't think about it, because the wind outside had changed, and the wind from the northwest brought a chill, and he also needed to embark on the road back to Liangguang. There is no news of Gao Li and Gong Yidao, which makes him feel quite uneasy. It's like I've overlooked something.

The only progress these days is probably the strategy against the Liu family. Relying on the huge financial resources in his hands, he has gradually figured out the details of this Hangzhou giant.

It's a behemoth! As the so-called few thousand years of dynasties, but there are thousands of years of family, this Liu family has a history of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming four dynasties, deep roots, lush branches, but also the largest tribute of silk and tea in the south of the Yangtze River. The eldest son of the modern head of the Liu family, he also served as a household servant in the court, and he was a dignified official of the third grade. The Liu family has a rich family background and is also good at franchising, and the relationship with Liu Jin and Gu Dayong is also quite harmonious.

At that time, Tao Yuan read this information, drew a big circle on the words of Gonghu, and then sent it back to Pei Wang and the two, the Pei Steward was still hesitating, and the Wang Steward was already bright.

A week later, a fire broke out in Liu's tribute warehouse, in which thousands of silk satins accumulated in the autumn of that year were burned. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the steward of the weaving department of Xiao Ji Tong Guò got acquainted with the people of Liufu, and at a relatively fair price, ceded the silk satin collected around the area within a week to Liufu. In order to gain the favor of the people in Liufu.

Subsequently, on the way to Jingnagong in Liufu, he encountered a rebellion by the Japanese and the goods were robbed again. It was the money shopkeeper and others who reached out and provided tribute again.

Back and forth, the weight of these two words in Liufu is really unusual. At the kind invitation of Master Liu, Mr. Meng finally showed up to meet. The two wealthy businessmen really hit it off, and Mr. Meng personally opened the passage for the Liu family to the south.

In the end, it was naturally the result of everyone's happiness, after Mr. Meng expressed his filial piety to his stepmother with affection, Old Man Liu finally relented, and let the bones of Liu Shujuan's father and daughter be buried in the ancestral grave, and the name of Feng Laiyi was also included in Liu's family tree.

(Get 1000 essence points, 1 Xuan-level fate plot)

Meng Yuan asked Zhu Cui to participate in the execution of this task, and demonstrated in front of her what is the magic of businessmen and money. Just using part of the funds and a little manpower, becoming a bandit once, selling the same batch of goods twice to the same buyer, became a savior. Although there is a suspicion of instigation, when the matter comes, I can't take care of it much.

Finally, in the northwest wind, Mengyuan, Zhu Cui's family, and Feng Laiyi boarded the sea ship and embarked on the southbound homecoming.

Different from the lightly clothed Jane when he came, this return, whether it is the identity of Feng Laiyi, Mengyuan, or the dignity of the Zhu family, or the display of financial resources, all let Xiao Ji show a bit of pomp, a golden and brilliant, more than 20 zhang long, the hull is like a wall of three-masted ship, slowly raising the sails on the dock, more than 60 bronze-skinned, sturdy sailors, standing on both sides of the ship. Wearing the orange insignia of the pipe belt, he gave a military salute to everyone and ushered them into the cabin. Greeted by hundreds of shopkeepers of all sizes, the ship, painted with a huge owl logo on its side, began her voyage.

It's late autumn, but the south is still warm, sailing on the vast sea, without the slightest sense of cold, the sea breeze blowing slowly, there is still a little warmth, the fluttering seagulls, chasing the waves behind the boat, spitting out the silver foam.

In the afternoon, everyone who had lunch walked out of the cabin, and Xinfeng helped Niangniang to walk slowly along the deck, stopping from time to time to look at the distance of the sea and sky. Meng Yuan hugged the naughty Zhu Pan, stood under the five-color awning at the bow of the ship, and told some stories about men at sea.

Feng Laiyi and Zhu Cui sat side by side, with a drawing board fixed with a stand in front of them, holding an inkstone in one hand and a pen in the other, constantly drawing something on the board. muttering a few words in a whisper from time to time, Feng Laiyi's face was full of smiles, under the sea and sun, she looked so amiable, and Zhu Cui was a girl full of youth, and there seemed to be a faint light on her beautiful face.

At this time, they were completely relaxed, even if it was the prosperity of the past, it was not as comfortable as the sea, and at this time, in their hearts, they were not thinking about the complicated things, but a kind of mentality that they had come and were at peace.

Meng Yuan whistled, like a water bird, and in the company of his friends, a seagull flew down and stopped on his raised arm, its white feathers shining as silver in the sun.

Zhu Pan screamed excitedly, picked up some loose fish meat, fed the birds to eat, and under the guidance of Meng Yuan, he touched its feathers, full of innocent smiles.

Zhu Cui hurriedly drew this scene, and then stepped forward as well, laughing and joining the playful line.

"There are so many kinds of birds on our island, when you get there, I'll take you to Lou Steward's place to have enough." Feng Laiyi smiled.

"Well, Lao Lou's kung fu in conditioning birds and beasts is really not bad, I learned it all from him these few times." Mengyuan said that the old Lou he was talking about was Lou Kong, the "mountain elder" who was in charge of the wood department among the four major stewards.

A few people were having a good time, but when they saw that the seagull was suddenly frightened, they broke free and flew away.

At the same time, an eagle roared, resounding in the air.

A few people looked up, only to see a white thin-breasted eagle much smaller than the usual eagle flying from afar, pure white throughout, without a trace of variegation, shining like silver in the sun. The eagle was small, but it was incredibly fast, and it swept over everyone's heads like an arrow, and in an instant it became a small dot.

"What a beautiful eagle." Both the Zhu Cui sisters and brothers exclaimed in surprise.

"Sister Cui, be careful, that eagle seems to have been raised by a human." Frowning slightly, Meng Yuan's eyes had already looked at Feng Laiyi.

Feng Laiyi also seemed to remember something, and when she saw Meng Yuan looking at it, she nodded slightly.

Almost at the same time, the eagle, which seemed to have disappeared into the sky, went and returned.

The speed was faster than the previous one, and in a piercing eagle roar, the eagle was like a flying star descending from the sky, its claws and beaks came out together, and it hit Zhu Cui's head and face.

Zhu Cui was already vigilant in his heart, his body flashed, his right hand was raised, and when he was about to make a move, Meng Yuan was already a step faster.

And pointed like a knife, slashing into the void according to the coming momentum, and made a soft "snort" sound.

The eagle was raised by a stranger and had been strictly trained, and when he saw Mengyuan's right hand move, he immediately flapped his wings and rolled in the air.

"Thin-breasted and clever clouds"

There is a subtle move in Gao Li's set of "Hundred Bird Palms", which is called this name, and "thin chest" refers to the kind of eagle in front of him.

Silver feathers, golden eyes, beak claws like hooks, a puff of horn hair on the forehead, blooming like a chrysanthemum, it is really a miracle,

The eagle saw Meng Yuan's move, but it immediately changed its target and swooped down on Meng Yuan, and in the fierce wind, like the tip of the wings of a knife, it was pointed at Meng Yuan's eyes.

Meng Yuan smiled, in his smile, it seemed that all the qi qi was quiet, his body did not move, that is, his right hand was in the air, as if it was a Burmese knife, gentle as water, but with a hidden edge.

"Zhenhai Fubo Jue"

If Pan Youdi or Gong Yidao saw Meng Yuan's move with a palm knife, I am afraid they would exclaim, yes, this is exactly the little fur that Meng Yuan learned in the struggle with Pan Youdi, although it is only a little fur, but it already has a little bit of the charm of the original move.

In the eyes of everyone, the eagle's speed seemed to slow down suddenly, as if it had rushed into a mass of viscous liquid, as if it had entered a net.

This eagle is very shrewd, it senses that something is wrong, an eagle roars, its wings flutter together, and it soars into the sky, Mengyuan's move is obviously not enough, and it is broken through in one fell swoop.

This kind of obstruction was obviously not enough to scare off the silver eagle. Hovering over the heads of the crowd, it swooped down again, like a sharp arrow shot from a powerful crossbow.

This time, Meng Yuan's whole body moved, bringing a sense of tranquility and serenity, and under his waving posture, a net made of qi suddenly opened in front of him.

The eagle crashed headlong into this invisible net, and immediately struggled with all its might, and the sound of its wings breaking through the air and its sharp chirping continued to sound.

Meng Yuan didn't stop, his right hand just rotated slowly, as if pushing a big ball, the eagle rushed left and right in the center of the ball, but he couldn't struggle out of this square inch after all.

"Ding, Mengyuan comprehends the peerless sword technique 'Zhenhai Fubo Jue', and the level is level 1 (ground)."

In the sound of the eagle, the loud laughter of Mengyuan suddenly sounded, like the endless waves of the sea.

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