Chapter 4 Shopping

For the next half a month, Meng Xuan obediently recuperated at home, after all, his body was too weak to do anything!

It was another day, three strokes on the sun, Meng Xuan got up, looking at the breakfast and decoction on the table in the house, Meng Xuan's heart warmed. In my memory, "Meng Xuan" and Meng Wan'er did not carry too much property when they fled, plus the expenses on the way to escape and the eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling after "Meng Xuan" arrived in Qingxuan City, there was not much left. In order to make a living for the two of them and practice martial arts, Meng Wan'er worked part-time as a temporary teacher in a well-known kendo gym in the city to earn money to support her family.

At this time, Meng Wan'er should still be in the kendo hall. Meng Xuan expressed strong contempt for the behavior of "Meng Xuan" eating soft rice in the past, and for his future plans, Meng Xuan also said that the soft rice should be eaten first! After all, Meng Xuan is now also without any skills, although he has the cultivation of the peak of the day after tomorrow, but it is a pile of pills, if he is tested for actual combat, Meng Xuan suspects that he can't even beat the martial artist in the middle of the day after tomorrow.

After eating breakfast and drinking the medicine, Meng Xuan walked out of the house, after more than half a month of recuperation, his health has improved a lot, although he is still very weak, but he can't bear to enter the new world for the first time, of course, he wants to experience the customs of another world!

Meng Xuan walked on the streets of Qingxuancheng looking for the familiar feeling in his memory.

Qingxuancheng is located in the southeast of Lanling Kingdom, it is a large city, with a population of about hundreds of thousands, much larger than Lin'an City, the hometown of "Meng Xuan", and Qingxuancheng can also rank among the top 20 in Lanling Kingdom. The reason why Qingxuan City is so prosperous is because of the Ascending Immortal Meeting once every ten years. The whole Qingxuan City has a radius of twenty miles, the houses in the city are lined up one after another, most of the houses on the periphery are one or two floors, and most of the houses near the center have four or five floors, the tallest building in the city is a nine-story loft nearly twenty zhang high, called the Treasure Pavilion.

Meng Xuan walked on a bustling street, looking at the scene of people coming and going, just like the scene of the downtown of ancient China, Meng Xuan had a different taste in his heart. Meng Xuan used his soul core from time to time to scan the state information of the people around him, most of the civilians did not cultivate, and the soul level was also displayed in gray, only when the cultivation reached the acquired realm, the soul level could become white. The soul power of the acquired realm is between 1 and 4 points in white, and the soul power of the innate realm is between 5 and 20 points, and Meng Xuan, a powerhouse in the higher realm, has not seen it yet.

During the scanning process, Meng Xuan also found a very interesting thing. Meng Xuan can easily detect the other party's inner emotions at this time through the soul core, and for those who can't shield their own divergent thinking fluctuations, Meng Xuan can even roughly feel what he is thinking at this time. If you can have this ability in the Chinese country of the earth, it is a powerful tool in the workplace!

At this time, Meng Xuan suddenly felt several contemptuous eyes on him, Meng Xuan turned his head and looked, Damn! It's this group of dogs! Jin Dachang Jin Heishou and his subordinates!

Meng Xuan looked for his memory and unconsciously came to the gambling house where "Meng Xuan" often came, and it was also the place where he was beaten up two months ago, the Jin family gambling house!

If it weren't for your sister-in-law helping you pay off your gambling debts, you thought it would be so easy to pass? You don't look at what kind of place this is!"

"That's right! No one who dares to repay their debts in the Jin family gambling house can get out alive!"

"Do you want Meng Gongzi to come with two handfuls today? Uncle Jin, I will be merciful and lend you 100 taels of silver! How about it, isn't it interesting enough? But the IOU has to put your sister on it! Hey, hey, hey! I saw your sister last time, and Uncle Jin's heart is still itching! Wowhahahaha!" After speaking, Jin Dachang laughed.

"Hahaha! That's it! If you kid can recognize our Jin Boss as your brother-in-law, you can gamble as much as you want, and our Jin Lao will support you!Hahaha!" Jin Boss's subordinates also laughed.

Meng Xuan scanned the status information of Jin Dachang and the others.

Name: Kim Dae-chang

Bone age: 38 years

Physical Condition: Good

Flesh Level: Mid-1st Order

Soul Level: White (Soul Power: 9/9)

Energy Level: Mid-Congenital (Innate True Qi: 30/30)

Except for Jin Dachang, who is a mid-congenital martial artist, the weakest of the others is the peak of the day after tomorrow, and Meng Xuan feels that he can't beat any of them.

Meng Xuan glared at Jin Dachang, turned around and walked back, but a sesame-sized spot of light popped out from the index finger of his right hand in his clothes, which was invisible to the naked eye, and quickly merged into Jin Dachang's body. And Kim Dachang didn't notice it.

"Hmm~?Why did this kid change sex? Isn't he addicted to gambling on weekdays? Can he bear it at the door today?"

"I guess I beat him up last time!hahaha!"

"How can this fool have such a beautiful girl? Xiuwei is still so high? Last time, Boss Jin didn't take advantage!"

Listening to the words coming from behind, Meng Xuan was resentful, "Let's see!"

Meng Xuan had already left a soul mark on Jin Dachang's body, just waiting for Jin Dachang to slowly clean him up while he was asleep!

Meng Xuan didn't go far back, and he saw Meng Wan'er dressed in green clothes, holding a long sword and using her body skills to hurry here.

"It's over! Meng Xuan's face darkened.

"Brother is really like this!"

"Eh~!hehe! What a coincidence!Wan'er!Can you listen to my explanation?" Meng Xuan said with a dry smile.

"Go home!" Meng Wan'er was expressionless, and took the lead to walk back.

"Damn, I'm the eldest brother, why do I feel a little weak now?" I am not afraid!" Meng Xuan muttered in his heart.

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Back to the small courtyard of home.

"How can my brother not have such a long memory! The injury on his body just happened to go to the Jin family's gambling house again?" Meng Wan'er said with a dark face.

"Uh~!, my brother walked there carelessly, I didn't enter the gambling house, do you believe it?" Meng Xuan said with a pretended innocent look.

"Letter~ It's strange! Brother, you've used this excuse three times! Brother, can't you find a better reason?"

Meng Xuan was speechless.

Seeing that Meng Xuan didn't answer for a long time, Meng Wan'er became even more angry, walked into Meng Xuan's room, took out the long sword and threw it at Meng Xuan.

Ding Dong! The saber fell to the ground! Meng Xuan embarrassedly withdrew his outstretched hand!

"Hell, the physical fit is not enough, I didn't catch it!" Meng Xuan's heart was broken at this time, and he said secretly.

"Pick it up, draw your sword!" Meng Wan'er said through a little gritted teeth.

Seeing that Meng Wan'er's beautiful face was a little deformed, Meng Xuan obediently picked up the long sword.

Zheng~~! Good sword! This is a high-grade mortal soldier, which can be broken by blowing, and sharpened iron like clay!

"If it is placed on the earth, it is estimated that it will be worth millions!" Meng Xuan said secretly

"Today, I will ask my brother to practice the Fufeng Sword Duel, and the little sister should learn from herself!"

"No need~! Wan'er! For her brother's first recovery from a serious illness, how could Wan'er bear to toss her brother like this?" Meng Xuan said with a sad face.

"Since my brother has the spirit to go to the gambling house, why don't you practice martial arts at home!" Meng Wan'er said ruthlessly.

Meng Xuan didn't dare not listen to what Meng Wan'er said when she was angry, this was the lesson learned through the painful experience in his memory.

Meng Xuan followed the guidance of his memory and cast the first style of the Wind Helping Sword Technique Ling Feng Three Swords!

I saw Meng Xuan holding the hilt of the sword in his hand and slashing three swords in the air, and the already unfamiliar internal qi in his body exploded along the meridians, surging forward through the conduction of the long sword, and the small tree in the courtyard more than ten meters away shook and dropped a few dead leaves!

Meng Xuan only felt that there were a few crows in the sky quacking and flying by~ My heart was extremely desolate!

Meng Wan'er's face turned blue with anger, choking~!!

In an instant, three rays of furious sword qi flew past Meng Xuan's side, cutting three one-finger-deep grooves on the ground.

Bang! I saw that the small tree in the direction of Meng Xuan's sword just now was cut down, and the stone wall behind the small tree was also cut out of three deep traces, and the sword qi almost broke through the stone wall and broke out of the wall!

"This is Ling Feng's Three Swords!Brother, you've disappointed me so much!" After speaking, Wan'er returned to her room with a lonely face.

Inside the small courtyard.

Meng Xuan was stunned to see the destructive power caused by Meng Wan'er's sword technique, and said secretly: "The force is off the charts!

For cultivation, Meng Xuan is still very yearning.

Meng Xuan walked back to the house, sat cross-legged on the bed, and thought back to the exercises that "Meng Xuan" had practiced.

Weather first!

Looking at the name, it feels lofty, and in fact, the highest can be cultivated to the peak of innate cultivation, which is not comparable to the immortal sect cultivation method. There are nine levels in this exercise, corresponding to mortals, the early acquired, middle, late, and peak periods, and the innate beginning, middle, post, and peak periods, and Meng Xuan is currently practicing to the fifth level. Meng Wan'er also practiced this exercise, and she had already practiced to the seventh level.

That's the gap!

After Meng Xuan sat down, he closed his eyes, referred to the exercises in his memory, operated the internal qi, and carried Zhou Tian, two hours later, Meng Xuan opened his eyes.

I don't feel anything special!

Meng Xuan used his soul core to scan his own state and estimate the breakthrough time of the exercises.

"If you count it as cultivating for 6 hours a day, you still need to cultivate for 457 days to reach the sixth layer. Damn! This is too slow! Insist on spending half of your time cultivating every day, and it will take another year and a half to reach the innate level!" Meng Xuan said with some frustration.

Grunt~!I'm so hungry!

Meng Xuan got up and walked outside the house, it was already dark, and Tang Wan'er's house was lit by candles, but the door was closed, and Meng Xuan was embarrassed to disturb. Fortunately, there was still a candle flame in the kitchen, Meng Xuan walked into the kitchen, and saw that there was still warm food in the pot, and his heart warmed, "It's still Sister Wan'er!"

After dinner, Meng Xuan returned to the house, lit the candles, and lay on the bed thinking about future plans. Meng Xuan's current physical qualifications are relatively poor, and now he doesn't have a sufficient supply of cultivation resources, so there is really no future for penance!

The only advantage is the soul core, the soul core can make the soul strong, which is very beneficial to cultivation, but poor physical qualification is a hard injury!

Thinking of the soul core, Meng Xuan remembered the soul mark he put on Jin Dachang today, which cost Meng Xuan 1 point of white soul power. Due to the poor body and the lack of fit between the body and the soul, Meng Xuan's soul power could not be automatically restored, and now Meng Xuan only had 7 points of white soul power left.

Meng Xuan closed his eyes and sensed the soul Dao mark on Jin Dachang's body.

Damn! It's all time, why hasn't Jin Dachang slept yet! The white soul power level soul Dao mark only has a faint perception function when the target is awake, and Jin Dachang is not asleep, and Meng Xuan can't do anything about it.

In order to test the use of the soul core, Meng Xuan could only wait anxiously for Jin Dachang to fall asleep.