[Single-mindedly to enter the library for thousands of years of ginseng for meritorious service third shift]

Standing not tall and one step up, such as shaking clothes in the dust, wet feet in the mud, how to transcend;

Since the mountain gate encountered flying snow and falling plums, rhinoceros running to the moon, and then being ignored by Qu Yun in the Wind Bone Palace, Meng Yang's mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is no longer like the beginning of being able to be a little rich in a corner of the spirit stone, but a strong desire to be able to gain power.

He was very puzzled, since he entered the Qinglian Gate, nearly forty days had passed, and the strange dream that had haunted him for more than ten years did not appear again this time.

Could it be because he cultivated the immortal method, but instead suppressed that strange dream?

For some reason, he felt that this strange dream did not appear to make him a little uncomfortable, he missed the eyes in the dream very much, he wanted to see the owner of those eyes clearly, he wanted to hear clearly what he was calling, over the years, a feeling became stronger and stronger.

Those eyes seemed to be very important to Meng Yang, and this feeling made Meng Yang puzzled.

It's a pity that this is the biggest secret hidden in Meng Yang's heart, even if he is as intimate as a drunken maniac, he never mentions a word to him.

Meng Yang has his bottom limit in life and everything, he can be fearless or evasive, as long as he does not touch his bottom limit, he can be calm and calm.

Meng Yang always likes to leave an extra way to do things, this is one of the ways to save his life after many years of wandering in the Fallen Soul Mountain Range, he knows that when you don't leave the slightest room for everything, either a big pie will fall from the sky and stun you, or you will fall into the abyss or even never recover!

Leaving an extra path is Mengyang's habit of doing things.

Even if he went to the Meiji Hall this time to exchange for contribution points, he didn't even think about handing over all the yellow essence or ginseng that was born.

A lot of times, keeping a low profile is king.

This is one of the life-saving rules passed down to him by a drunken maniac.

A miscellaneous disciple, no matter how rich your wealth is in the world, as long as you reach this world of cultivation, you can only rely on yourself, and when you really encounter absolute power, who can keep whom?

I don't know what the situation of the two brothers Du Yuansen and Du Yuanlin is now?

Meng Yang was never dissatisfied with this incident.

He had the Heavenly Spirit Root qualification to become a miscellaneous disciple of Yuan Dao Peak, and the Du family brothers naturally became outer disciples.

He felt that although Xiaoxiangzi did not explain it, and the head of the family did not say much, they must have a deep meaning in this arrangement!

He went to Meiji Hall this time for two purposes, one was to exchange contributions, and the other was to quietly test how much his spiritual power was.

He didn't dare to go to the Yuan Dao Peak Wind Bone Hall to test, who knew if there were any henchmen of Jing Wuxian and others in it?

The reason why he is willing to invest a lot of money in Liu Dachang is because Liu Dachang is not only greedy, but also good to him.

The greedy will have their weakness, just as the poor will have hate.

Meng Yang almost easily summed up Liu Dachang's weakness, that is, he is so strong and loves face, since he has regarded Meng Yang as the person he Liu Dachang covers, he will never allow others to easily move Meng Yang, unless the identity and cultivation of Meng Yang are beyond his reach!

As long as Liu Dachang doesn't fall, Meng Yang thinks that he can hide in the No. 66 Medicine Garden and make a lot of money in a muffled voice, relying on spirit stones to cultivate elixir while cultivating on a large scale, and go out to exchange money when he has the opportunity!

There's no place to go anywhere to give you seeds and let you plant whatever you want!

Even though they were just relatively low-level seeds.

Meng Yang, who walked out of the original Dao Peak for the first time, walked slowly and unhurriedly, and walked all the way to Qingyun Peak according to the bluestone mountain road.

Along the way, I met a lot of miscellaneous disciples and outer disciples, and at first, some people carefully looked at this miscellaneous disciple with an unfamiliar face, but they quickly lost interest.

How can a figure like them be able to penetrate the power of covering the sky and the sun?

Meng Yang knew that these people were the lowest figures in the Qinglian Sect, and some of them were even only lingering in the first layer of the Bright Moon Realm, but they looked disdainful of Meng Yang.

Meng Yang secretly smiled helplessly in his heart, who said that the world is a world where powerful people are rampant and extremely realistic?

He really wanted to kick the person who said this in the face and spit again!

The reality of this cultivation realm, which is known as the cultivation realm, is no different from the mundane world, or even surpasses it!

It was only eleven or twelve miles from the original road peak body hall to the main peak Meiji hall, and it only took Meng Yang, who was agile and brisk, to reach the Meiji hall in half an hour.

Under the Meiji Hall is the mountain gate, but the mountain road that connects the three sub-peaks and the main peak directly crosses the mountain gate, and you can go straight to the Meiji Hall above the mountain gate!

Outside the Meiji Palace, there are outer disciples who are cultivating above the seventh floor of the Mingyue Realm who are guarding the temple gate, and through the spacious hall door, you can see the magnificent characters of the three pens of the dragon and snake in the "Meiji Palace" from afar!

What is Meiji's solution?

Repair the political affairs.

This is the biggest part of Qinglianmen's handling of affairs.

After the disciple on duty checked Meng Yang's identity card, he let him in.

Looking at the three words "Meiji Palace", Meng Yang suddenly had an idea of wanting to practice his words well.

Standing silently not far from the big plaque, Meng Yang knew the sea clearly, put the shape and meaning of these three words into the soul, and quietly thought for a while, until he felt that the soul had completely memorized it, and then asked the direction of the "merit room" and walked over.

In the main peak, the support of the first hall is the best among the three generations of disciples, such as Ma Songzi of the Concentration Palace, who is the son of Elder Ma who was sent to Jinsha City to guard, and is also the personal disciple of the eldest grandson Wuji.

In the Qinglian Sect, the eldest grandson Wujian cultivated in the middle of the Yuyu Realm, and was a second-generation disciple of the same name as Xiaoxiangzi.

The Meiji Hall has seven rooms, and it is controlled by seven disciples of three generations.

The person who controls the merit room is Song Dahang, the proud disciple of Elder Yang Lide, and the personal disciple of the seventh layer of the Wind Realm.

Song Dahang is wooden, but he is upright, and his temper comes up. No one will give face, and being the host of the merit room is simply the best candidate!

Song Dahang looks a little fat, but his figure is extremely well-proportioned, which makes people feel very coordinated, as if the person in front of him is not a fat man.

The only thing that is unforgettable is his two ears, which are not only much larger than ordinary ears, but also have two pointed ends, like rabbit ears!

"I've seen Uncle Principal, disciple Yuan Daofeng's new entry miscellaneous disciple Meng Yang, come to hand in items in exchange for contributions!" Meng Yang walked into the merit room and saw Song Dahang sitting behind a desk full of account books, writing something. He stood quietly in the distance, and waited until Song Dahang finished writing and put down the pen, then saluted and spoke.

How could Song Dahang, who was on the seventh floor of the Wind Riding Realm, not know that a miscellaneous disciple had come into the room?

He was very surprised that Meng Yang had such a performance, could it be that this young man was the disciple of Xianxuan who Uncle Xiaoxiangzi brought back to the door a few days ago?

He has been in charge of the merit room for almost twenty-five years, and he has never seen a new disciple who knows the rules so well, not to mention that it is really rare for a new disciple to come to the Meiji Hall in exchange for contributions.

He deliberately wrote there for a long time, wanting to test the patience of this new disciple. Unexpectedly, writing and writing, more than half an hour had passed, and the young man was still breathing steadily, his expression was as usual, and he was unfazed and impatient!

Song Dahang secretly praised Xian, no matter what the qualifications of this young man are, this heart alone shows how unique Uncle Xiaoxiangzi's vision is!

At that moment, Song Dahang, whose impression of Meng Yang immediately rose to excellent, smiled faintly and said, "Oh, you are the new disciple Meng Yang!"

Meng Yang's heart froze, and he said in his heart, could it be that this person actually knew that I was the Heavenly Spirit Root? Impossible, the head of the sect and the ancestor of Xiaoxiangzi repeatedly told the fifth person not to tell the fifth person about my qualifications, so this senior uncle must have asked in passing, so there is no need to be too surprised.

Meng Yang replied: "The disciple is the new disciple of the original Dao Peak miscellaneous servants, and he came to bother his uncle today, just in exchange for some sect contributions, please fulfill his uncle!"

Song Dahang walked out and asked, "How do you want to exchange it?"

Meng Yang hurriedly took out a jade box that he had received from the sundries for the elixir and presented it respectfully with both hands.

Song Dahang took it, and as soon as he opened it, he was taken aback!

In the jade box turned out to be a thousand-year-old ginseng, the color was faintly comparable to the ordinary ones of 1,200 years, and then the roots of the ginseng still had fresh mud, which was only recently excavated!

Song Dahang's face was slightly gloomy, and he asked in a snarling voice: "You tell the truth, where did you get this thing?

This sentence actually implied great coercion, Meng Yang immediately felt that there was an incomparably majestic mountain rushing towards his divine soul, and his divine soul actually had a faint sense of fear of prostrate kneeling, and his heart was not good, and he was busy observing the mantra of the third layer of the bright moon chapter when he was busy practicing the exercises.

The moon beads are gasified and the four seas are peaceful.

Sanskrit silently swung in a gentle circle in the sea of Meng Yang's knowledge, and suddenly, Meng Yang's almost collapsed spirit immediately stabilized, sticking to his own square inch, no longer intimidated by the coercion released by Song Dahang!

Meng Yang's face was as usual, and he lowered his head and said: "Uncle Hui, this is Xiao Ke recently went to Nacixian Island to see the world, and bought it unintentionally, knowing that many elders in the sect are good at alchemy and medicine, maybe this ginseng plant is somewhat helpful!

Song Dahang regretted it when he shouted it, but what was even more surprising was that this disciple was not afraid under his own pressure, and was still calm as usual, and couldn't help but think in horror: "It seems that this disciple is definitely a little unusual, let's find an opportunity to ask Uncle Xiaoxiangzi." However, how could a disciple with such concentration, such a determination, and such cultivation be arranged to be a miscellaneous disciple at Yuan Dao Peak?

The thought changed in his heart, but Song Dahang did not show any traces on his face, and said lightly: "The quality of this ginseng is extremely good, it is worth the quality of 1,200 years, Meng Yang, how much does it cost you to plant this ginseng?"

Meng Yang complained bitterly in his heart, dizzy, why did he still ask about the money? But he didn't dare to hesitate, and replied: "One plant ・・・・・・ ten thousand spirit stones."

Song Dahang was even more curious, where did this kid get so many spirit stones, but he suddenly grasped the language problem in Meng Yang's words, and asked eagerly: "Boy, don't ambush in front of Uncle Shi, be honest, how many are there, hurry up and hand them over!"

Meng Yang's face was shocked, as if he had seen a god, he took half a step back, and stammered: "Is Uncle Shi an immortal?

PS: The third update is here!