Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the changes in Luoyan Lake are still there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Meng Haotian is already a fifteen-year-old boy. In the past fifteen years, he has still drunk fresh spirit animal blood and soaked in the spirit blood bath every day. Today's Meng Haotian looks like a jade tree in the wind, handsome and straight, he is a rare beautiful man, and he has fascinated many young girls from far and near.

All along, the entire Mengjiazhuang people have treated him as a treasure. Ever since he was sensible, he had asked his mother why the people of Mengjiazhuang doted on him so much, and gave him all good things first? Even the tribal leaders and high priests would ask about their own growth, and they also sent him twenty vermilion fruits every year. My mother always said that it was because my father had done a lot for the tribe, and everyone was grateful to him.

Meng Haotian is very smart, as he grows older, he knows that what his mother said is not the truth, but he doesn't delve into it, he only secretly makes up his mind to learn both civil and military affairs well, become a strong man in society, and when he has the ability in the future, he will repay these people who care about him and love him.

His mother taught him to read and write and learn culture from the age of two. Meng Haotian never forgets, coupled with a good attitude, although he is only fifteen years old, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In recent years, he has been very concerned about the Holy Spirit Empress of the Central Unified Empire, and as long as he can find the information about the Holy Spirit Empress, he will be hungry to absorb it, and he wants to know more about this Empress who seems to him to be like a mystery. Meng Haotian believes that a girl can lead the army to fight in all directions, establish a unified central unified empire, and continue to make the empire grow and grow, which in itself requires extraordinary ability. What's more, the Holy Spirit Empress's cultivation has reached the Shinto realm, and she is the first person in the empire, enjoying the supreme glory of reaching the heavenly realm at any time to listen to the divine will. This is what Meng Haotian yearns for.

Meng Haotian is a good boy who actively pursues progress, which is recognized by all Mengjiazhuang people. Since he was three years old, he insisted on going to the martial arts arena every day to learn martial arts from the captain Meng Kun. "Luohan Fist" and "Fu Demon Palm" are the best martial arts in Mengjiazhuang, and they only belong to the human-level middle grade.

Meng Haotian's martial soul imprint was not opened, and he could not cultivate the sea of qi, although he practiced the martial arts moves of "Luohan Fist" and "Demon Palm" quite skillfully, he could not exert the maximum power of his martial arts. I heard that these two cultivation secrets were given by the tribal leader. The original Mengjiazhuang was too poor, and there were only some human-level cultivation secrets.

There are five levels of cultivation secrets, namely: human level, spirit level, holy level, god level, and immortal level, of which each level is divided into three small levels: lower grade, middle grade, and upper grade. The power of different grades of internal strength and martial arts varies greatly, and the higher the grade, the greater the power. In a poor and backward place like the Dark Tribe, only nobles with transcendent status could have the cultivation secrets of the lower grade of the spirit level.

It's autumn, and Meng Haotian will usher in his sixteenth birthday in more than a month. This year was colder than usual, and the first snow fell in Mengjiazhuang in September. The first snow of the year fell a little heavily, and after the heavy snowfall, the eyes were full of silver and ice carved jade clothes, but they also had a unique charm.

The autumn wind blows the snow and fallen leaves on the trees from time to time. Mengjiazhuang was quiet in the early morning, and as soon as the sun showed the ground, Mengjiazhuang's martial arts arena was full of children of all sizes who practiced martial arts. As usual, Meng Haotian also came to the martial arts arena to practice "Luohan Boxing" and "Fu Devil's Palm" repeatedly. After drinking spirit beast blood and soaking in spirit beast blood baths for a long time, plus taking Zhu Guo, Meng Haotian's body was stronger than that of ordinary children who had cultivated internal strength, with strong muscles, hard bones, and physical strength far beyond them.

When Meng Haotian was practicing, Meng Kun never allowed other children to disturb him. Meng Haotian looked a little lonely in the martial arts arena. Other children have turned on martial spirits, and Meng Kun is worried that he will have an inferiority complex with other children. Meng Haotian understands and understands.

Meng Xiaoyan is a special one, from childhood to adulthood, she often comes to chat with Meng Haotian during a break. Meng Haotian also likes this sister who is less than two years older than him.

After practicing for about an hour, Meng Haotian sat down on the stone mill to rest. Thinking of the fact that his martial soul mark was not opened, he was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

"What are you doing?" was Meng Xiaoyan's voice.

This genius who opened the Eight-Rank Qiantian Martial Soul Mark at the age of less than two is now a slim seventeen-year-old girl. Meng Haotian looked up and saw that her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail, hanging softly behind her back, a hearty smile bloomed on her small and fair face, and her facial features were delicately inlaid properly. The long eyelashes shone with the light of youth, and the black crystal-like eyes turned deftly, bright as a pool of clear pools. The morning sun cast and melted into her eyes, swaying with a sparkle of broken silver. Underneath the eyes, there is a small mouth, like a cherry on a cream cake.

She wears a cotton aqua blue power suit and white canvas shoes. The whole person is clean, like a ray of sunshine in spring. The girl is just growing, curvy, like a fairy descending to earth.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Meng Haotian grew so big, it was the first time he stared at Meng Xiaoyan so seriously, and it was the first time he said such admiration.

"Who did you learn from?"

Meng Xiaoyan looked at him with disgust, Meng Haotian was different from anyone else in her heart.

Hearing Meng Xiaoyan's coquettish questioning, Meng Haotian's face suddenly turned red to the root of his ears, and he was a little overwhelmed. Meng Xiaoyan does have a very high talent in martial arts cultivation, and she has now cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Qin Mind Realm, and she is one of the few masters in Mengjiazhuang. Her father had just broken through to the primary realm of the Soaring Cloud Realm.

"Sister, come to my house after the cultivation is over in a while, it's time to take Zhu Guo. Meng Haotian was a little timid.

Zhu Guo was naturally sent by the tribal leader, and Mengjiazhuang couldn't get such a spiritual object. Originally, twenty of them were sent every year, and as soon as the high priest went back and told Meng Xiaoyan about opening the Eight Rank Qiantian Martial Soul Seal, the tribal leader gave four more, and there were twenty-four Zhu Guo every year, which were sent to Meng Haotian's house, and the extra four were given to Meng Xiaoyan. Song Mei liked Meng Xiaoyan's child very much, so she simply asked her to share Zhu Guo equally with her son, and each person took one a month. Before Meng Xiaoyan was ten years old, she and Meng Haotian drank spirit beast blood bubbles and spirit beast blood baths together. Later, she slowly grew up, and according to her cultivation, she no longer needed this level of spirit beast blood before she stopped. Spirit Beast Blood and Zhu Guo were very helpful to Meng Xiaoyan, and her cultivation speed was almost twice that of others. After more than ten years of getting along, it has also made subtle changes in the hearts of this young couple.

"Thank you, brother! My sister will not eat Zhu Guo from now on, my sister has cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection of Qin's state of mind, and I feel that eating Zhu Guo has little effect, brother, you can eat one every half a month, your current body should be able to absorb all the aura of Zhu Guo." ”

Meng Xiaoyan said and sat down beside Meng Haotian. Just finished practicing, Meng Xiaoyan was sweating slightly, and her body exuded a faint girlish body fragrance.

Meng Haotian looked at the curvy Meng Xiaoyan, smelling the intoxicating body fragrance, and the originally pure heart couldn't help but ripple. It turned red, and his face turned red.

"Brother, are you not feeling well?" Meng Xiaoyan didn't think deeply, thinking that Meng Haotian was sick. In fact, Meng Haotian has not been sick in the past fifteen years. She still couldn't help but ask.

Meng Haotian's heart was a little confused, and Meng Xiaoyan's words surprised him. He immediately took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself.

"Sister, I'm not sick. Meng Haotian still calmed down.

"You can't get sick, you are my sister's baby, and you are also our Mengjiazhuang's baby. Meng Xiaoyan looked at Meng Haotian and gently touched his head with her hand and said.

"Sister. After a long while, Meng Haotian said slowly: "If I still can't open the martial soul in this big sacrifice, I will be a waste, I really don't know how to face everyone." ”

"You will definitely be able to open the martial spirit, even if you can't say this time, maybe you can do it next time, brother, you can't have such thoughts. You have to believe in yourself, in the High Priest, in all of us. Meng Xiaoyan was a little stunned, this was the first time Meng Haotian had talked about the topic of martial souls.

"I will be sixteen years old when I reach the Lichun Festival, and if I can't open the martial spirit, I may not have a chance in my life. Sister, there are only more than three months left before the Great Sacrifice, you can tell the captain if you can take me to hunt, I also want to do something for the Great Sacrifice. Meng Haotian tugged at Meng Xiaoyan's hand.

"Your current situation should not be suitable for hunting. ”

"I have strength, ordinary brute beasts are no match for me, at least I can help take care of my prey, I just want to do my best. ”

Seeing Meng Haotian's stubborn appearance, Meng Xiaoyan clearly realized that this younger brother had a knot, and this knot must be untied, otherwise it would be deposited, and it would probably cause greater problems.

"Well, don't think about it so much, I'll go back and talk to my father, and let him discuss it with the owner. I'll fight for you, who called you my good brother? Meng Xiaoyan said a little helplessly, she didn't want to hit this younger brother. A member of a hunting party herself, she is well aware of the dangers of hunting.

"Thank you, sister!" Meng Haotian's face was full of anticipation.

Looking at Meng Haotian's appearance, Meng Xiaoyan had a feeling of uneasiness in her heart, she had to report Meng Haotian's situation to her father as soon as possible.

"Brother, you practice hard, and my sister will go to my father. After Meng Xiaoyan finished speaking, she stood up and walked towards her father.

"Meng Haotian's mentality has fluctuated, and he wants to go hunting?" Meng Kun was also taken aback when Meng Xiaoyan told her father. He has long regarded Meng Haotian as his own son, he has watched Meng Haotian grow up, and he knows his character very well, if he does not deal with it properly, it is very likely that he will secretly go hunting, and that is a big disaster.

For this matter, the elders of Mengjiazhuang held a meeting with the martial artists above the primary realm of Qin's state of mind. In order to calm Meng Haotian's mentality, the meeting decided to take him with him on this hunt. In order to ensure his safety, two Qin Mind Intermediate Realm martial artists were specifically arranged to protect him, as long as he did not encounter a fierce beast above the level of the second-order Brute Beast King, there would not be much danger.

After the meeting, Meng Xiaoyan came to Meng Haotian's house.

"Xiao Yan is here, sit in the house quickly. Looking for Haotian, right?" Seeing Meng Xiaoyan enter the house, Song Mei looked at her own daughter.

"Aunt Song, where is Haotian?"

"That kid has been out for more than an hour, and he has rarely been out for so long before, and he should be by the river. Is there anything important?" Song Mei walked over and took Meng Xiaoyan's hand. "She looks so beautiful, and now she's taller than her aunt. ”

"Aunt Song, you are the most beautiful in our village. Meng Xiaoyan said coquettishly.

"Tell my aunt what is important about finding that stinky boy. ”

"Aunt Song, the Elders will agree to take Haotian to hunt. ”

"What? Hunting? Absolutely not. The disturbances in Luoyan Lake have not subsided, and it is too dangerous. When Song Mei heard that she was taking her son to hunt, she was taken aback, and she was subconsciously frightened.

"Aunt Song, this was proposed by Haotian himself, and the elders were afraid that he would take the risk of going hunting alone, so they held a meeting and made proper arrangements. Taigong said, if you don't untie the knot in Haotian's heart, I'm afraid that something bad will happen. ”