The maximum spiritual power that this puppet in the intermediate practice room can withstand is 100,000 catties!

In other words, Meng Yang's punch of ordinary skill just now actually exceeded this value!

Meng Yang was amazed, and hurriedly took out the jade slip and left the practice room and said to the disciple on duty: "Senior brother, the puppet in this practice room is damaged by a slight touch for some reason, I want to go to the advanced practice room!"

That disciple was taken away by Meng Yang's momentum, and said in his heart Anyway, your kid has a contribution point, so you can go in and play! No matter what kind of cultivation you are, but when he heard that the puppet in the practice room was damaged, he didn't think about anything else.

The advanced practice room is equivalent to a small spirit gathering array.

However, it was only a spirit gathering array placed by the lower grade spirit stones, and Meng Yang sensed the concentration of the aura as soon as he entered the door.

After recovering from his injuries this time, he found that his body's reaction and perception intensity and sensitivity had improved significantly, and he didn't know if it was the flying tongs in the sea that were working.

The limit of the impact of the puppet in the advanced practice room is 500,000 catties.

That was the limit of the ninth layer of the Wind Riding Realm.

Meng Yang first punched half-successfully, and the mirror clearly showed: "One three hundred and nine, six and eighty"!

One punch with all your might, "Twenty-Nine-Three-Five-Six-Eight"!

It was close to 300,000 catties!

This?

Meng Yang didn't believe it and threw his fist again, and the result was much the same.

Meng Yang, who had a bottom in his heart, felt that this time, even if he faced Ximen's iron-blooded giant palm spell blow again, he would have the courage to take it next with one hand!

Confidence is booming!

A punch is not used to hit the puppet with spiritual power, and the mirror number is fixed at "four, three, five, two zero"!

This is the strength of the eighth layer of the Qingtian Realm!

Meng Yang walked out of the practice room and said softly: "Please help check it, I'll wait!"

Isn't that disciple's heart going to be a hell today?

A miscellaneous disciple actually went to the advanced practice room to test the spiritual power value!

However, he quickly went in with a record card, and soon the disciple came out with a stupid and shocked look on his face, and handed a record card to Meng Yang.

Meng Yang didn't say much, and went to the Meiji Hall with the record card.

As for whether that disciple would spread the speculation that he might be the mysterious scar disciple, Meng Yang didn't care much about it, after all, he would find a way to leave when he got the exercises.

Come to think of it, in the middle of the gate, Ximen Iron Blood didn't dare to blatantly poison a young disciple of the eighth layer of the Qingtian Realm!

Meijiden.

Song Dahang's hands trembled with the record card handed over by Meng Yang, the two rabbit ears jumped one after another, and his mouth was almost incoherently muttering: "You are already a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Qingtian Realm, how do you cultivate?" Immediately, his ecstatic expression became a little gloomy, and he said faintly: "It seems that I, Song Dahang, is not qualified to be your master, how can I teach a person like you?"

Solemnly handing over the blue waist card symbolizing Meng Yang's identity to Meng Yang, Song Dahang said in a deep voice: "Meng Yang, your cultivation is really too demonic, fortunately, I passed on your Traceless Secret earlier. But from now on, you are a disciple of the inner sect of the Qinglian Sect, remember not to do evil deeds that betray the master!"

Meng Yang always felt that this uncle was really good to him, and he was dedicated to defending himself, so he fell to his knees with a thud, and told him about the fact that he had offended Simon Iron Blood by participating in the life and death battle to avenge the Du family brothers.

Song Dahang was dumbfounded.

After a while, he quickly stuffed the three pieces of jade slips into Meng Yang's hand, and then said in a low voice: "You don't have to say anything more, I'll take you to see Uncle Xiaoxiangzi!"

Grabbing Meng Yang, Song Dahang threw out a simple long sword and flew directly to the Qi Cultivation Hall with Meng Yang.

Nourishing Qi Palace, Xiao Xiangzi Meditation Secret Room.

After Xiao Xiangzi checked Meng Yang's physical condition, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid.

Liang Jiufang muttered: "Could it be that this is really the manifestation of the ancestral master? You are the first Qinglian Sect person to cultivate at such a speed in thousands of years! Even the ancestral master back then is no different!"

Song Dahang hurriedly told Meng Yang what he said one by one, and Xiao Xiangzi was so angry that he slapped a stone bench next to him into a pile of powder!

"This Ximen junior brother is really getting more and more disagreeable!Does he want to ruin the hope of our Qinglian Sect?" Xiao Xiangzi's rare annoyed expression showed the importance he attached to Meng Yang in his heart.

Seeing this, Meng Yang bowed down and said: "Master, the disciple is determined to go outside in a few days to experience some training, the disciple doesn't want to get involved in the battle of the Ximen Master, he just wants to cultivate with peace of mind, but unfortunately I'm afraid it won't work!"

Xiao Xiangzi took his beard and hissed angrily: "The old man immediately accepts you as my personal disciple, I will see who dares to touch you in the door!"

Meng Yang and Song Dahang were completely stunned!

How can there be a precedent in the sect to be accepted as a personal disciple in the Qingtian Realm?

This is not in accordance with the rules!

Xiao Xiangzi stared at Meng Yang with his eyes like lightning, and asked word by word: "You don't have to worry about that, Meng Yang, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher?"

Meng Yang said in his heart, with this backer, wouldn't I be able to continue to stay and cultivate?

Meng Yang immediately knelt on the ground and bowed three times and bowed nine times.

Song Dahang's heart throbbed, this was originally a disciple of his own picture, but unfortunately now he has become an existence equal to his identity!

Xiao Xiangzi was so happy, but he muttered in his mouth: "Hey, you are unlucky, you are simple and thrifty all your life, there are no rare objects, only a set of magic swords, I will pass it on to you today!"

While speaking, Xiao Xiangzi took out a simple sword bag, handed it to Meng Yang, and said: "There are seven short swords here, which can be gathered into a powerful sword formation when used together, your cultivation is not enough now, and when you reach the fifth layer of the Wind Riding Realm, you can barely use it." Even if you are a person at the peak of the Wind Riding Realm, you can resist for a while with this sword formation!"

A piece of jade slip of how to use it was handed to Meng Yang.

Meng Yang learned from Song Dahang's eyes that this set of magic swords must not be so simple, otherwise Song Dahang's eyes would not show such strong envy.

Meng Yang hurriedly thanked the master.

Meng Yang's heart moved, at that moment, the Yuan Shen actually escaped into the sea of knowledge, picked up five Cordyceps plants that had grown to nearly 5,000 years and the ginseng that was at least 6,000 years old, and at that moment he also pretended to touch a handful of the storage ring, and then held a few items in front of Dao Xiaoxiangzi and said: "The disciple undoubtedly repays the master's deep kindness, this is a few elixirs that the disciple bought on Cixian Island a few days ago, and it will be the apprentice's apprenticeship!"

Xiao Xiangzi, who was originally in a good mood and was sitting leisurely on the chair preparing to drink tea, suddenly saw a few items in Meng Yang's hands, almost half of his body went soft, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Song Dahang was even more unbearable, his eyes stared at Meng Yang's hands like a demon.

What is that?

Each of the five fresh cordyceps plants had three ears on it, each of which was the size of a plump peanut and had a rare golden color!

This is thousands of years old Cordyceps! Oh my God!

What is that strain?

Millennial ginseng?

No, how can there be a root the size of chopsticks in a thousand-year-old life? How can it be as thick as an adult's arm?

How many years is this ginseng?

Song Dahang groaned silently in his heart, this was the oldest high-grade elixir he had ever seen!

Cordyceps!

Ginseng!

Xiao Xiangzi suddenly came back to his senses from the shock, after all, he was a strong man in the Yuyu Realm, his hands shook for a while, Meng Yang felt a light hand, and the cordyceps and ginseng were respectively packed into six jade boxes of excellent quality by Xiao Xiangzi in an instant.

"My God, this is at least more than 5,000 years old Sanzi Cordyceps, this is at least 6,000 years old!

Meng Yang said in his heart, if I threw out hundreds or thousands of such cordyceps, wouldn't it scare the master to faint alive?

But he hurriedly said, "Back to the master's words." A few days ago, the apprentice went to Cixian Island with the help of Uncle Song Dahang, uh, Senior Brother Song, and made a mysterious and powerful casual cultivation friend, these are the ones he gave to the apprentice――――――!

Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly inquired about the mysterious scattered cultivation, but searched all the memories but did not find it.

So he told Meng Yang to make friends with that person and not to be negligent.

Meng Yang took the opportunity to put forward the request to go to Cixian Island, Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly agreed, and gave Meng Yang a piece of elder golden order!

With this piece of elder's golden order, Meng Yang is equivalent to Xiao Xiangzi himself coming in person, and enjoys the right to enter and leave the sect freely.

Xiao Xiangzi said: "This time, after you go to Cixian Island, come back here to find me, and I will go to the back of the Dingshi Hall to arrange a good place for you to cultivate." ”

Meng Yang said in his heart, this has solved the problem of lack of aura in cultivation.

Song Dahang said with a smile on the side: "Uncle Xiaoxiangzi, I won't tell you, a few days ago, the little junior brother scared me, and in the blink of an eye, he absorbed the spiritual energy of the Gathering Spirit Array that I put out with five high-grade spirit stones, and advanced to the Qingtian Realm in front of me!"

Xiao Xiangzi was shocked and asked, "Apprentice, have you felt that the aura of cultivation is not enough recently?"

Meng Yang nodded hurriedly.

Xiao Xiangzi groaned for a while and said: "In this way, I'm afraid that even the cultivation department of the Concentration Hall can't meet your needs, I have to go find my senior brother, and then ask for a place, for the sake of you as an apprentice, I will let go! Dahang will take your junior brother down to change his clothes first, and teach him more in everything." ”

Song Dahang took Meng Yang back to the Meiji Hall by himself.

Changing into the same personal disciple clothes as Song Dahang, Song Dahang changed Meng Yang's waist card to red, and told him to be careful when he went to Cixian Island.

As soon as Meng Yang walked out of the Meiji Palace, all the disciples who saw him hurriedly called him Uncle and saluted!

Meng Yang no longer concealed the agility of his body, and almost in a dozen breaths, he had already returned to the Origin Dao Peak Body Hall.

When Liu Dachang saw Meng Yang, dressed in the clothes of a personal disciple, appear in front of him, he was also dumbfounded.

After learning all the circumstances, Liu Dachang was also really happy for Meng Yang.

The personal disciple is allowed to bring an outer disciple to serve and take care of him on weekdays, so Meng Yang asked Liu Dachang if he would like to go to the Qi Cultivation Hall with him to practice.

Liu Dachang was stunned, the Qi Cultivation Hall was a place where only elders were qualified to practice, and it was said that the aura there was more than a hundred times that of these places in the Body Nature Palace, and he was as happy as if he was stunned by a huge pie.

If you can not leave the Qinglian Sect and be able to cultivate better, then why not?

Liu Dachang went to the Tongbian Hall to find the senior brother in charge to ask for his resignation, and Meng Yang directly stepped across the Upper Falcon Zifeng and flew to the mountain gate, but was stopped by more than a dozen inner disciples.

There is a ban in the gate, and no one can leave the mountain gate in the near future.

Although this was a very young uncle with a strange face, those disciples did not dare to let him out.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, just showed the golden order!

Only then did I come all the way to Cixian Island and enter the auction house.

Thinking that he no longer seemed to have to worry about the lack of spiritual energy in the future, Meng Yang was overjoyed.

At this time, the auction conference officially began!