Chapter 148: Report to the Foreign Mansion
The next day, early in the morning.
As soon as Sun Cheng walked out of the door, he found that the sky was dark and dreary, and it was raining heavily.
When he came to the guest hall located in the atrium of the small courtyard, he saw that Meng Yao was already sitting in it, waiting for him early. The two agreed yesterday that Sun Cheng would report to the foreign mansion, and Meng Yao, the half of the landlord, would take him there.
Yesterday, a group of teenagers in Qingyang Town rarely got together, and they were all noisy until late, and Meng Yao also lived in the courtyard. Fortunately, there are many rooms here, and it is also easy to arrange.
At this time, Meng Yao was dressed in a cyan dress, with long hair and a shawl, and a little powder, which made her pretty face more and more exquisite.
Sun Cheng walked in and greeted with a smile: "Teacher Mengyao, it's early!"
"Early. When Meng Yao saw Sun Cheng, her plain face was also rarely smiling.
Then, I saw her and said: "Sun Cheng, you won't call me teacher anymore, you are also an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion now, just call me senior sister." ”
Sun Cheng smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on Meng Yao's body, and he looked at it carefully, but found that the aura on her body was a little different from before.
"Hey, Senior Sister Meng Yao, your cultivation has already broken through the Nine Folds of the Yuanwu Realm?"
Meng Yao nodded and said with a smile: "This is also thanks to your previous guidance, after solving that hidden danger, the cultivation has been relatively smooth, especially after returning to the Martial Mansion this time, with the master's suggestion, this is a lucky breakthrough." ”
Sun Cheng nodded, and had a better understanding of Meng Yao's martial arts talent, this was definitely a demon-level genius girl.
You must know that she was born in a small martial arts hall in Qingyang Town before, and it is difficult to compare with the real great family in terms of background and conditions, so it can be said that before coming to the Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion, she has been delayed, otherwise she would not have practiced the incomplete Tiger Intention Divine Fist.
But her current cultivation is not bad at all compared to Han Shaolong and Zhang Yun, who were born in a family, they are both cultivators of the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm, and they are almost sixteen years old in age.
It is conceivable that Meng Yao's future martial arts path will definitely not be ordinary.
At this time, Zhao Xueqi walked in, holding a tray in her hand and holding two delicate porcelain bowls.
"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Sister Meng, I made medicinal porridge for everyone for breakfast, and you should drink it while it's hot. ”
As he spoke, he put the medicinal porridge on the table in the living room.
Meng Yao and Zhao Xueqi, the two beauties, stood together like this, and they really felt a little bit like they were competing for spring.
In terms of appearance, Meng Yao is naturally better than Zhao Xueqi, and her free and easy and strong personality adds a bit of extraordinary temperament.
As for Zhao Xueqi, she may have lost half a point in terms of appearance and temperament, but she is softer and has a bit of life.
If Meng Yao is a cold fairy who drips into the world, then Zhao Xueqi is like a beautiful lady who knows how to be considerate.
Sun Cheng was not polite, picked up a bowl of medicinal porridge, and drank it like a jujube, and exclaimed while drinking, "It's hot, it's hot." ”
Zhao Xueqi glanced at Zhao Xueqi thoughtfully and said, "Thank you." He also picked up the medicinal porridge and drank it slowly.
A moment later, Sun Cheng and Meng Yao set off for the outer mansion.
Meng Yao looked at the pouring rain outside the house, took out an oil-paper umbrella, frowned, and said, "There is only one umbrella." ”
Sun Cheng squinted his eyes, smiled, and said, "That's right, I'll just get together with Senior Sister Meng Yao." ”
Meng Yao was speechless.
I opened the oil-paper umbrella, but I found that the umbrella was a little small, and it really couldn't cover the two people.
Meng Yao also found out about this situation, her pretty face flushed, and she wanted to refuse, but she couldn't speak. Just under the eaves, hesitated.
However, at this time, Sun Cheng was one step ahead of others, and stepped out of the eaves directly, and the whole person was drenched in heavy rain.
"Sun Cheng, ...... you" Meng Yao was taken aback, seeing Sun Cheng like this, she felt a little guilty in her heart.
Sun Cheng said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mengyao, you see, I don't need an umbrella. ”
Meng Yao fixed her eyes and looked at it, but it was. Although the rain was very heavy, when all the rain was about to fall on Sun Cheng, he found that there seemed to be an invisible curtain wall on his body, blocking the rain and flowing towards him.
"True Spirit Protector?"
Meng Yao was surprised and couldn't help but let out a shock.
Although the martial artists of the Yuan Martial Realm, in the case of strong luck of the true yuan, can also hold up a shield on the surface of the body to block the rain, but in doing so, first, the movement is very great, and it is impossible to hide people at all; second, the consumption of the true yuan is also fast, and it can't last long, which is a completely thankless thing.
But Sun Cheng, at this time, he didn't have the breath of true yuan fluctuations at all.
Only the master of the Spirit Martial Realm, after condensing the true spirit of the martial arts, has the true spirit automatic body protection, and can achieve the effect of silently blocking the rain like Sun Cheng in front of him.
Sun Cheng smiled and shook his head, he was only the fifth-fold cultivation of the Yuan Martial Realm, so naturally he would not condense the true spirit of the Martial Dao, this was exactly the effect of the Golden Lotus Body Protection Divine Skill that he cultivated last night.
Meng Yao knew that this was probably one of Sun Cheng's martial arts secret techniques, so she didn't ask any more questions.
The two walked together, on the rain-soaked bluestone ground, treading water, and using their martial arts skills to chase clouds, but they didn't even get wet on their shoes.
In a moment's effort, the two of them passed through Wufufang City and came to the gate of Nanfu.
The Nanfu Gate is more than 10 meters wide and 9 meters high, which is extremely majestic and majestic.
On both sides of the Nanfu Gate, there are two bronze humanoid statues that are more than five meters high, two bronze statues, one holding a sword, one holding a sword, like two guards, always guarding the gate of the Mansion.
Sun Cheng recognized it at a glance, these two bronze statues are not simple, they are all dragon pattern puppets, don't look at the motionless standing at this time, they generally burst out, but they have reached the level of the middle-level seven-grade, and their combat power is almost equivalent to the great master of the seven-fold cultivation of the Lingwu Realm.
I have to say that this Heavenly Sword Martial Mansion is really profound, and such a treasure is used just by guarding the door. With these two bronze puppets present, it can be said that the entire Nanfu Gate is absolutely as stable as Mount Tai, and even a malicious fly can't fly in.
As soon as the two of them approached the Nanfu Gate, Sun Chengcheng felt the eyes of a bronze puppet turn twice, and a red light shot out from the rush, illuminating him for a moment, and then he fell completely silent.
Sun Cheng knew that his aura had already been recorded in the puppet's magic circle, and he knew that he was an outer disciple, so he was able to let him go, otherwise, I am afraid that he would be killed into scum in the first place.
As soon as Sun Cheng and Meng Yao passed through the Nanfu Gate, they heard a miserable scream. Looking back, it turned out to be a newly registered disciple who inadvertently broke into the forbidden area guarded by the bronze puppet without knowing the market.
was slapped out by the bronze puppet holding the sword, and flew out directly two streets. This time, although it is not fatal, but serious injuries are certain, even if it is a great lesson, it is tragic enough.