It has been a year since Mengchen came to the Assassin Temple in the blink of an eye, and in this year, different people have different opinions, which is painful and happy for Ye Haoran:

The pain is that the stinky boy always makes him angry, every time he sees the girl and the kid together, he eats it, and the happy thing is that whenever he sees the smile of the soul, he often thinks that the door of the heart of the soul will be opened by this young man;

For Pang Fei and Ye Ming, it is undoubtedly a relief and can't help jumping to their feet, after all, Mengchen often makes trouble everywhere with his spiritual heart, and these two people happen to be the best candidates for the two little guys to wipe their butts;

For those children of the same year, don't talk about it, look at the shining eyes, tsk, all brainless powder;

But for Lingxin: it was all like a dream, although Mengchen still fell asleep sometimes, and she didn't spend much time by her side, and this time was also the happiest time for her, which was why she was afraid......

However, if you are like a dream, you will still wake up after all.

Meng Chen opened his eyes, he spread out his hands and stared at his left hand thoughtfully, because he clearly felt that after these few sleeps, although the injury of his soul had improved, it seemed to have reached saturation and could not move forward, so he still felt a slight pain from the depths, "Heh" Meng Chen couldn't help but laugh at himself, he was used to it.

What's more, he stared at his right hand and frowned, in a year's time, the assassin had reached the fourth order, and the spiritual power had reached three thousand, but there was still a distance from breaking through the fifth order, after all, obtaining liquid spiritual power was the standard for reaching the fifth order.

Please, for a ten-year-old child, this is already very rebellious, you are not satisfied, do you want those strong people in the mainland to collectively beat you to know what is satisfied, no way, you must know that at your age, they don't have this kind of strength, so, people are inevitably stimulated when they are old, it is normal to do something impulsive, ask for more blessings, Xiao Mengchen.

However, Meng Chen is very clear about his physical condition, saying that it is cultivation, Meng Chen's eyes darkened, his spiritual power feels more like recovery, and he always feels that his right hand represents another power, it can also be said that in addition to the dark power that represents the attributes of assassins, there is another power in the body, but this power seems to be pulled by something, slowly peeling out of his body, Meng Chen pressed his brows, in the end, this feeling is really uncomfortable. Meng Chen sighed, "Forget it, go out and have a look."

The main hall of the Assassin's Hall, "Hey, why is the atmosphere different from usual?" Meng Chen frowned lightly and thought suspiciously,

At this moment, "Since you're awake, come in, Mengchen"

An old man's voice came out of the main hall, and when Meng Chen pushed open the door, he saw Ye Ming and Ye Haoran standing aside with a heavy face, as well as three old men (Great Elder Wu Yong, Second Elder Xia Wen, and Third Elder Li Li), all gathered together, these people were obviously discussing things, but obviously the atmosphere was a little heavy at the moment.

"Hall Master" Meng Chen saluted Ye Ming and said indifferently,

"Okay, Mengchen, you stand next to Haoran" Ye Ming said to Mengchen, and then turned to the old men: "Let's continue"

"Hall Master, think of a way, the spirit heart can't wait any longer" Ye Haoran said anxiously,

"If you can't, you have to wait, you have to wait for her to be recognized!" the third elder said indifferently, Ye Haoran clenched his fists:

"You must bring the spiritual heart back, that place is not for people, even those of us who are of the sixth order can hardly resist the cold and death qi in the demon cave, not to mention that she is still a child, you know ......" Ye Haoran clenched his fists and raised his voice.

"So what, if she can't bear it, it's a big deal to become the nutrient of the spiritual weapon, just like the child's mother" The third elder replied indifferently,

"You!" Ye Haoran shouted angrily, Mengchen's eyes were full of coldness, if he didn't understand what was going on, then he would really become a fool!

"That's enough, shut up for me", Ye Ming exuded spiritual power to deter, everyone's faces turned pale, of course, this does not include Meng Chen, obviously Ye Ming controlled the spiritual power deterrence within a certain range.

"What, am I wrong, it is also the honor of your Ye family to be the nourishment of that spiritual weapon, so maybe another artifact will be born, and our Assassin Temple will get more powerful power, isn't the Lord of the Ye Hall unwilling to think about the future of the Temple, huh?"

The three elders pressed aggressively. That's why Elder Li, you're going to have a cool rhythm.