"What are you doing, Brother Meng, what do you have in you, I have a Hinayana bow trick here, the task is to shoot a tiger eagle, what kind of thing is that, I don't think these three generations of disciples will help us, my Lao Tzu has spent a lot of money on me, if he is eliminated, he will have to pick my skin." ”

Zhang Xiaojiang jumped a little.

Hu Jing ignored the little fat man, "Wang Meng, what do you have inside?"

"Only Pei Yuangong, the task is to reclaim one acre of spiritual field. ”

"No, being a farmer is also a task?" Zhang Xiaopang looked puzzled.

Hu Jing couldn't help but be stunned, "How come, the foundation of sword cultivation is the Hinayana sword technique...... Yes. ”

"What's the matter, Hu Dameiren, don't talk halfway, how can these guys favor one over the other, I'll go find them!"

The fat man was anxious when he heard this.

Wang Meng understood, shrugged his shoulders, "I'm the second layer of the life mark, and I can't practice the Hinayana sword technique, it's okay, I'm just cultivating the spiritual field, not shooting the tiger eagle." ”

"Wang Meng, I inquired before I came, and this introductory task is not simple!" Hu Jing said.

"Do we really have to do it ourselves, can we ask those second-generation senior brothers for advice?"

Zhang Xiaopang's eyes rolled and he thought about it.

Hu Jing glanced at the little fat man, "Even if you don't look for them, they will look for you, as long as you can give benefits, they will definitely guide you, but you must still rely on yourself in cultivation, you measure it yourself, don't be deceived by them." ”

Hu Jing knew that Zhang Xiaojiang had a spirit stone, and this thing was also a treasure for three generations of disciples, but this did not mean that he could pass the test.

"Understand, understand, my family is in business, what liar can hide from my eyes!"

Zhang Xiaopang straightened his stomach.

Wang Meng is relieved of this, don't look at the little fat man's usual giggles, but it's not so easy to deceive him.

"I am here to refine the Yuan Returning to the Heart Formula, and the task is to care for Elder Zhao Ya's alchemy furnace. ”

"I'm dizzy, what kind of world is this, you have a hoe, a wiping furnace, why am I so sad, what is the tiger eagle, it's very domineering to hear this name!"

Zhang Xiaopang said bitterly.

"Zhang Xiaopang, the test of the two of us is not necessarily simpler than yours, I'm afraid there is something else. ”

Hu Jing said.

Wang Meng also nodded cautiously, "There is absolutely nothing cheap in the world, and cultivation is even more so, Zhang Xiaopang, don't be lazy, it doesn't matter if he is a tiger eagle or a dragon eagle, you will be killed." ”

Zhang Xiaochubby's round face suddenly pinched together, and stretched out his fat hand, "Okay, I'm a little burning, let's fight together, in a month, we must become official disciples!"

Hu Jing's hand went up, "It will definitely be!"

Wang Meng put his hand on it, "That's inevitable, the three of us are geniuses that are rare in a century!"

Some of the people in the company had already begun to look for the three generations of disciples, and Wang Meng and the three of them went to their own residences according to Fu Zheng's instructions.

......

I thought that the residence would be very close to the Lei Guang Hall, but the more I walked, the more deserted I became, and I saw a small dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain, on which hung a sign swinging in the wind, No. 58 of the C-shaped room.

Wang Meng was also stunned for a while, can this also be considered a house?

It can't be said that the wind blows down, but it is really shabby, and when the grass hut is opened, it is empty, only a bare bed, and next to it is a rusty hoe, the only property left to him by his predecessor.

Wang Meng touched it, making sure that it was not an artifact, stretched his body, and couldn't help but sigh, the nervousness of the flying boat and the relaxation of walking so far on the mountain road were exhausted.

Anyway, I finally arrived at the "fairyland", and a leap swooped down on the bare bed.

Bang......

The bare bed collapsed in response, and Wang Meng's eyes were full of small stars, and the thatch on the thatched roof was pressed down, and Wang Meng struggled to poke his head out and look at the starry sky...... Speechless.

This is the first day of the cultivation of the future Super Immortal Wang Meng.

At this time, in a room of the Sword Sect in the Sanctuary, a girl as cute as a little fairy was lying on the bed, shaking her white calves, and constantly letting out a crisp laugh like a bell.

Opposite her was the eight-fold that abandoned Wang Meng, but the eight-fold at this time was much larger, and her body was filled with a faint firelight, which was extremely elegant.

"I'm laughing to death, laughing at me, and such stupid people, Xiaohong, Bazi, such a vulgar name is really sorry for them to think of, Xiaoling, are you angry!"

The little girl rolled on the bed with laughter, and Xiao Ling on the side looked helpless.

The dignified spirit beast Nine Heavens Huoluan is regarded as a finch demon, and it is indeed aggrieved.

"Anyway, Xiao Ling, there are demon beasts here that can hurt you, if it weren't for the fact that the homework hasn't been completed, I really want to take you to beat it up immediately. ”

Zhao Lingxuan's star-like eyes blinked and blinked, full of interest.

Jiutian Huoluan shook his feathers, raised his head and shouted a few times, Zhao Lingxuan touched its head, "Understand, understand, know that you can do it yourself, the five-turn golden rhino is very rare here, but it's still the two guys you met who are fun, and the geniuses with two layers of life marks are not full of geniuses." ”

Jiutian Huoluan nodded appreciatively, if it weren't for the fact that the other party helped her, she would have to teach this stupid person who was disrespectful to her a lesson.

Although the spirit animal cannot speak, it can communicate with its owner.

"By the way, isn't he a new disciple of the Sword Sect, Lei Guang Branch, hehe, let's go play with him!"

Zhao Lingxuan clapped her hands suddenly, as if she had discovered a new world, the Nine Heavens Huoluan on the side shook her head like a rattle, she never wanted to see that vulgar turtle again.

"Xiao Ling, we are in a group, don't be afraid, let's go secretly and go back quietly, the master won't find out!"

Zhao Lingxuan's eyes were shining with an unstoppable light, cultivating all day long, and he didn't know if he became an immortal, and he was about to become a nervous disorder.

Jiutian Huoluan shrugged helplessly, what's so nice about such a dirt bun?

Thinking of this guy rubbing and kissing him, Jiutian Huoluan was angry.

As soon as the sky was bright, Wang Meng suddenly felt a little itchy nose, and woke himself up with a sneeze, not to mention, the place full of vitality is different, yesterday he was as tired as an old cow, today he was refreshed, flicked the dust and thatch on his body, carried the hoe, and happily started the first day of practice.

The so-called Lingtian is the black soil at the door of the thatched hut, I have to say that this glowing black soil is indeed very vigorous, he wants to remove weeds from this land within this month, and then turn the ground up.

Wang Meng estimated it, and it would be done in half a month at most, and then he would help Zhang Xiaopang catch some tiger eagles.

Wang Meng took out his magic weapon, the Heart Shield, "Mirror Mirror, who is the most gifted cultivator in the world?"

The mirror glowed, and someone's voice sounded after listening hundreds of times, "Wang Meng, there is no doubt that it is Wang Meng!"

Wang Meng waved his fist, and the encouragement was finished, let's do it!

He snorted a few times at his hand, raised the hoe high, and hoeed it down, not to mention that the crops were full of style, but he was doing farm work with his father.

This is the first hoe towards success, of course, we must do it with all our might!

Bang......

As if the hoe had hit an iron plate, the huge anti-shock force made the hoe directly hit Wang Meng's head, and suddenly a bag floated up, and the person was also beaten.

", why is it so hard. Wang Meng covered his head and squatted down to study the ground, which was as hard as a stone.

Looking at the weeds everywhere, Wang Meng had a bad premonition and pulled hard,...... Motionless.......

(After returning from the annual meeting, I found that the world has become more and more bottomless, and the sentiment is even more unpredictable.

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