Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Moon Wears Flowers and Butterflies

Shuya held his Si Youling in his hand, and his expression couldn't contain his excitement.

Jing Meng looked at him as if it was strange, and thought, "No, with Senior Brother's inner strictness, Si Youling shouldn't have been thrown away," and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother, how did you lose your Si Youling?"

Uncle Ya's face was indeed stiff, and his expression was still a little embarrassed.

"This...."

"That..."

He pondered for a while, and didn't finish a sentence, and then sighed before saying, "Senior brother, Si You ordered you to take it away, but don't be discovered by the master." ”

"Wow....."

Immediately, Jing Meng knew why Shuya's Si Youling was lost, it must have been stolen by Han Qian to exchange for money and gamble, which is too limitless.

In Cangwuye, you must remember.

Fire prevention, anti-theft, anti-Korean submarine.

That guy is sometimes much more ferocious than the Rogue Flame.

Jing Meng laughed in his mouth, and said repeatedly: "Senior brother, don't worry, the master doesn't dare to touch my things, otherwise I will tell the master to go." ”

"Haha..."

Immediately both of them laughed.

Shuya glanced up at the sunset that was gradually sinking into the mountain, and said, "Senior brother, should we go to the Strange Treasure Hall today, or go another day." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng's head was also raised, and he pondered for a while and said, "Let's go today, it's not easy to come out, senior brother, take me to the Chuan Gong Hall first, I want to go there first." ”

Uncle Ya said 'oh', and thought for a while before saying, "Senior brother, what are you doing in the Gong Transmission Hall, our master can do anything, what are you doing there?"

Scold...

Jing Meng smiled and glanced at his uncle.

Uncle Ya looked stunned, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't you believe it?"

Jing Meng laughed, nodded heavily, and said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it, I just want to learn more." ”

Shuya nodded and said, "This is also the case, and it is good to understand it." ”

Suddenly, the two of them stepped on the stone steps again.

When the corner was about to walk to the Gong Gong Palace, Shuya really stopped, looked at himself with a solemn face, and said very seriously: "Senior brother, the Gong Gong Hall is no better than other places, we must remember not to make loud noises, otherwise even the master will not be able to save us." ”

How dare Jing Meng despise it, and nodded heavily.

After climbing more than a dozen stone steps, Shuya took himself around, and indeed came to a thatched hall, and the plaque on the main entrance of the thatched hall did have the word 'diligence' written on it.

Jing Meng glanced at it, and his eyes were attracted to it.

The horizontal seems to be a knife.

The vertical is like a sword.

My mind is full of swords.

They are constantly fighting, fighting. The constant symphony, the sound of fireworks buzzing and churning the head ached, but the eyes were indeed like roots, and they couldn't be removed from the Qinzi plaque.

Seeing this, Shuya was very anxious, and hurriedly shook Jing Meng's arm, and roared in his mouth: "Senior brother..... "It's really useless."

Jing Meng's face turned pale.

The pale forehead was also covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Knives and swords.

The swords are fighting endlessly, the sword wants to break, the knife wants to break, but whether it is a knife or a sword, they don't care about themselves, desperately trying to knock the other party down.

"Hmph..."

Suddenly, Jing Meng heard a small crack, his expression was shocked, his sword collapsed, and the buzzing sound that disturbed his brain disappeared immediately after, and he hissed and spewed rough air in his mouth, and how dare he look at the plaque with his head lowered.

At this moment, the uncle beside him thought that he was bowing down, making a big salute, and said, "Disciple Cangwuye, uncle Ya pays a visit to Elder Juenan." ”

Jing Meng's expression was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his head, and indeed saw an old man with gray hair and a capable but slightly short figure standing in front of the Hall of Transmission of Meritorious Service.

Seeing Jing Meng looking at him so unscrupulously, Jue Nan snorted lightly.

Jing Meng's body trembled, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, trembled, and hurriedly bowed down, and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Cangwuye, Jing Meng greets Elder Juenan." ”

Jue Nan nodded, a kind smile on his face, and said, "Okay, get up." ”

Seeing Jing Meng and Shuya standing up, Juenan's eyes fell on Shuya's face, and said kindly: "Your master, is Han Qian still the same?"

Immediately, all three of them laughed.

Everyone knows very well what the old looks like.

But for some reason, Jue Nan's eyes fell on Shuya's body and a little bit of love flashed, and he said, "Good, good, good, it seems right to hand you over to Han Qian to raise at that time." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Jing Meng's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly looked at Shuya's body, seeing that his eyes were slightly red, he was very suspicious in his heart, but Elder Juenan was here, how dare he ask more.

But Jing Meng couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Grandpa, isn't it hurting others for you to hand over your uncle's tooth to my master's gambling stick." ”

Uncle Ya spoke, bowed and saluted: "Grandpa Xie is worried, Master treats me very well." ”

Jue Nan nodded, and moved slightly to get out of the way of the door of the Chuan Gong Hall.

Jing Meng walked forward with his uncle's bow, and just as his front foot had already stepped into the hall, Juenan's voice sounded in his ears again.

He said: "Young man, your master Han Qian is the dragon and phoenix among people, and it is your blessing to follow." ”

"Huh.."

Jing Meng smiled and nodded, her expression seemed to be crying and laughing, how could it not be a blessing to have such a master, who had cultivated it for several lifetimes.

Jue Nan glanced at Jing Meng and walked away.

Jing Mengtong stepped into the hall with his uncle.

Just as he stepped into the temple with his feet, he heard a soft light in front of him, and when his eyes regained his sight, he was astonished by what he saw.

"This ..... This.... This ....."

Several of these words ran through his mouth, but he did not come up with a complete sentence.

"Hehe...."

The uncle on the side smiled and said, "It's magical, the universe is the boundary, the galaxy is the key, and the planet is the record, it's amazing, isn't it?"

Jing Meng smiled and nodded, and said in a lost voice: "It's so beautiful." ”

Being in the universe, feeling the vastness of the nebula, seeing the magnificence of the galaxy, and seeing the handsome star, I was almost speechless in surprise.

Listening to Uncle Ya's words, it seemed that these were all made of a great mana, and of course I was surprised.

"Huh.."

Jing Meng smiled stupidly, and suddenly a sentence broke into his ears.

"All the disciples of our company, they should be upright and take the elimination of demons as their own responsibility, do not forget, and be diligent in cultivating the Tao. ”

Jing Mengtong looked solemn and bowed down to say yes.

"Okay, okay," Shuya shouted, he looked at himself excitedly and said, "Senior brother, take a look at it, okay, call me," he said as he took out the book in his arms, and his eyes had already fallen.

Jing Meng smiled and shook his head, not bothering him.

Jing Meng looked at the starry universe and was indeed a little worried, and thought in his mouth: "How should I start, I am here with a sword, how about a swordsmanship..."

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng was still thinking about it, and suddenly the shadow in front of him flickered, it was indeed a nebula, and a message rushed out of his mind, and the sword was divided into thirty-six gates, upright, skillful, soft, frosty, hot, and strange power.....

Jing Meng, who kept listening to the sound, laughed again and again, but there was too much information, and she couldn't accept it for a while, and exclaimed: "There are so many." ”

Smug and smug, thinking about it.

Jing Meng took a deep breath before whispering, "Just right." ”

The nebula circulated, and a large blue star appeared in front of his eyes.

In an instant, another message rushed into his mind, it was indeed a catalog, just cut steel, Zhengyang sword, spring flowers and autumn water, long qi, big songs, thunder slashing thirty-six roads..... etc.... Jing Meng didn't know how many there were in the back and so on.

He whispered in his mouth: "Thunder slashes thirty-six roads." ”

In an instant, a set of words appeared in front of me.

'Thunder Chop Thirty-six Road is left by the ninth generation of disciples of this sect Lei Chop, practice this exercise beware of upright, decisive and decisive people, this sword pays attention to fast, accurate and ruthless, ruthless to the enemy, more ruthless to yourself, you need to find the thunder in the soft light of the moon to practice, Jing Meng is more obsessed the more he looks back, but when he can see the last, he will wake up instantly.

"Ah Goose..... , 3,000 contribution points........ Are you mistaken?"

I contributed sixteen points, and it wasn't enough to even plug the gap between my teeth, and with a wave of my hand, I directly pushed the thunder sword away, and pointed out the spring flowers and autumn water, and it was a wonderful way plus a good joy, but I saw the last itchy teeth, two thousand seven....

Hehe..

Can you take the lead in advancing contribution points?...

Can I borrow contribution points? , but when his eyes fell on Shuya, his heart was also cold, and as far as his senior brother was lazy, he could have a few contribution points.

"Hey..."

Sighed and shook his head, who made me poor.

I watched a few more swordsmanship in succession, and there was no most expensive only more expensive, as if spring flowers and autumn water were the cheapest.

"Hey..."

sighed, and then pulled the cultivation heart method nebula, directly skipped those, swept into the first book, the cultivation method called "Haoyang Law", directly skipped a lot of attractive frontiers, and finally looked at the price.

"Hey, hey..."

Jing Meng smiled, smiled and waved his hand to push the Heart Law Nebula away, his face turned pale with a smile, and he trembled a little when he raised his hand, and said, "Hehe.... Isn't it expensive, hehe.... Not expensive. ”

Why are you laughing at?

It's not expensive, how can you laugh at such a virtuous look?

I'm poor, I'm happy, I can't do it.

Suddenly, Jing Meng was a little depressed, clicked on the body method nebula, and said directly: "Come to the cheapest book," the big star lit up.

"Moon Light, Wearing Flowers and Butterflies"

It is divided into three layers, the last two layers all require great mana, and the initial level of cultivation can be as agile as a butterfly.

"Hehe..."

Jing Meng smiled, nodding his head again and again.

What I'm laughing about is not that it can be as agile as a butterfly after cultivation, which doesn't appeal to me very much, but the point is that it's cheap..... It's not cheap, it's not cheap, fifteen points of contribution, it's not wrong to say that it's all your net worth.

"Change?"

Heaven and man are at war.

"Let's change it!"

Jing Meng held Si Youling in his hand, forced a happy face and said, "I hope that my Jing Meng can be as smart as a butterfly." ”

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?"