The Meng brother and sister were still confused, but Qin Wusheng, who was beside him, looked surprised.

"The Meng family is the lord of Xizhou, and Hunyuanhuan is a unique magic weapon of the Meng family. It is generally considered to be a symbol of the Meng family in Xizhou. Junior brother, you are also surnamed Meng. Could it be the descendant of the Meng family who is wandering outside?" Qin Wusheng said to the Meng family.

I seem to know very well about the matter.

Meng Jingzhe frowned and said, "Before his mother died, she lived in poverty, but she didn't look like a wealthy family at all."

Although Meng Jingzhe was stupid at that time, his family was in his eyes.

Sometimes, he even felt that many things were deliberately seen by Meng’s mother, just as Meng’s mother knew that one day he would wake up.

"The Meng family in Xizhou has always been famous for making friends all over the world. Even if one or two Hunyuan Circles are outside, it is not strange." Jing and Jian Zun's faces are not very good-looking.

Meng Jingzhe nodded and said, "This kind of big family has always been generous to their descendants. How can they make their children live in poverty, and they will not let my mother be killed by enemies like this."

"Your mother..." Qin Wusheng apologized on his face, and then asked, "What about your father?"

"Although my father's surname is Meng, he died early." Meng Jingzhe said.

Jinghe Jian Zun suddenly asked, "What's your mother's surname?"

"My mother's surname is Gu, and she is just a young monk with a low level of cultivation."

Meng Jingzhe remembered those years when Gu Yunniang, a woman with a low level of cultivation, wandered around with her brother and sister, and finally settled down in the cabin.

Unfortunately, even though I tried so hard to hide, I could not escape the pursuit of the group of men in black.

"Do you still remember the enemy's appearance?" Jing and Jian Zun asked.

Meng Jingzhe was embarrassed and said, "They were wearing masks and couldn't see their faces clearly. The masks were also very simple. They were all over the streets, and there was nothing special."

Jinghe Jian Zun said, "Did you remember all the faces, the style, materials, smells, special features of the clothes on your body, or the strange performance of your movements?"

Meng Jingzhe was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he recalled and said, "The leader's skills he used were very strange."

"How strange?" Jing and Jian Zun asked.

Meng Jingzhe carefully described it to his master.

After hearing this, Jinghe Jian Zun frowned and said, "It sounds like the Qingfeng Jue of Baiyun Temple."

Meng Jingzhe was slightly stunned when he heard this, and silently remembered this place in his heart.

"Forget it, since there is no result here, we don't have to stay here for a long time." Jing and Jian Zun put away other things on the ground with another storage ring.

It’s not that he was greedy for these spirit stones and magic weapons, but that he wanted to bring everything back and give Jin Zhishan an explanation to the sect.

"Master, are we going back to the sect?" Meng Xiaotian asked.

Although she did not find the half of her missing soul this time, Meng Xiaotian rarely came out with her master and senior brothers. This experience made her feel very novel.

"Let's go to Fenglin City first." Jing and Jian Zun said.

Meng Xiaotian's face immediately showed joy. She didn't know that she went to Fenglin for her soul, and just thought that she could continue to play outside together.

Qin Wusheng looked at her appearance and felt sorry for her that she had lost half of her soul at such a young age. He whispered: "The people in Fenglin City make Fenglin flowers into cakes, called Fenglin cakes, which tastes extremely sweet. Junior sister, you must

Will like to eat.”

"Senior Brother, you know a lot. Have you ever eaten Fenglin cake?" Meng Xiaotian asked naively.

Qin Wusheng's expression paused slightly, then shook his head and said, "I just heard of it, I haven't eaten it. We can try it this time."

Meng Xiaotian's face suddenly had expectations written on her face.

The flying boat set off again, and during this period, the jade talisman that Jing and Jian Zun carried with them kept flashing, but Jing and Jian Zun always ignored it after a glance.

Perhaps because they were not in a hurry, if they encountered those big cities in the middle, Jing and Jianzun would stop the flying boat and ask Meng Xiaotian and Qin Wusheng to help replenish supplies.

Jing and Jian Zun, a man who had already fasted, always asked them to go to the city to buy local specialty snacks, which made Meng Xiaotian feel sad every time she came back.

"My master gave me a lot of spirit stones to buy flying fish. The flying fish tastes very sweet. It tastes like eating soft fruits in my mouth. It tastes completely different from other spirit fish meat. I thought I was the only one who ate greedy.

Unexpectedly, the master likes to eat too." Meng Xiaotian said with a smile.

For her, it seems that the biggest dream in life is to be able to eat and drink enough. During this period of time, she was traveling outside and tasting various delicacies for her master every day. She just felt like a life of a god.

Meng Jingzhe smiled and said, "Master likes to eat it, so you can taste it for him and help him find the best snacks to express it."

Meng Xiaotian nodded vigorously, as if she had taken on some difficult task.

Meng Jingzhe has been practicing hard on the flying boat for the past few days and has never gone out.

Although cultivation is important, he has not completely gone into seclusion. He has to say a few words to his sister every day to be relieved.

After Meng Xiaotian left happily this day, Meng Jingzhe's expression changed slightly, and he felt that the qi in his body changed as if it was natural, and he had been promoted to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

A gust of wind blew in the house, and Jinghe Jianzun's figure suddenly arrived.

"It's been so long." Jing and Jian Zun said.

Meng Jingzhe, who thought he would be praised:...

"Master, do you know what suppression education is?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

Jing and Jian Zun shook their heads and quickly blocked Meng Jingzhe's mouth: "I don't want to know either."

Meng Jingzhe said helplessly: "How much time did you take to cultivate the foundation building?"

"Half a year."

When Meng Jingzhe stood up, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and with a mentality like a god of learning, he asked, "Is there any trick?"

"Do you need a trick to practice?" Jing and Jian Zun asked strangely.

His cultivation did not encounter any threshold until the late stage of the Nascent Soul. It was as if he was drinking water. Instead, it took him more than three hundred years to cross the threshold for advancing to transform into a god.

Meng Jingzhe felt that he was asking the tricks that he was not happy, so he changed the subject and said, "Master is here, but if you have something to ask me?"

Jing and Jian Zun nodded, shook their sleeves, Meng Jingzhe only felt a dizzy turn. He was still not in the Feizhou room, but in a dim place.

The neat footsteps were approaching from afar, and each sound seemed to hit Meng Jingzhe's heart, making him feel a sense of urgency.

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in my ears.

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly avoided it and saw a strong man two meters tall, holding a long knife in his hand and slashing straight towards him.

After the long sword misses the attack, the offensive turns again.

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly took the long sword in his hand to resist.

With such a back and forth, Meng Jingzhe was better than that, and he finally saw clearly that this was not a real person, but a puppet.

One was defeated, and there were countless people waiting for him.

Meng Jingzhe felt that he was facing a wheel battle, and puppets kept joining the battlefield.

He didn't know how long he had fought in a dark environment, but before he knew it, he became more and more diligent in understanding the sword technique taught by his master, and he also realized how superficial his original practice was.

Although Meng Jingzhe has had occasional twists and turns in the past two years, he has always been smooth sailing in his studies. After seeing Jing and Jianzhe, the compassion in Meng Jingzhe's heart gradually suppressed.

He thought he was a genius of cultivation, and no matter the formation, talismans, it would be natural to practice.

But now it seems that who is not a genius of cultivation?

When Meng Jingzhe left the test of the world, Jinghe Jianzun outside also opened his eyes.

"Disciple thanks Master for his teachings." Meng Jingzhe said respectfully. At this time, he was completely convinced by Jing and Jian Zun.

Jing and Jian Zun frowned and said, "I spent five hours inside, and I will strive to get faster next time."

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly responded.

In order to improve Meng Jingzhe's practical ability, Jinghe Jianzhe will send him into the trial field every three days. By the time he arrives in Fenglin City, Meng Jingzhe's practical level has been significantly improved and he is about to arrive in Fenglin.

At the time of the city, Meng Jingzhe and Qin Wusheng fought against each other.

In the end, Meng Jingzhe was better at his skills and defeated his senior brother who had practiced swordsmanship for many years.

Qin Wusheng was defeated by his junior brother, but he said with a smile: "It seems that I have been lazy a lot during this period, so I still have to work harder."

Qin Wusheng was sent out by Jing and Jian Zun every day, and followed Meng Xiaotian around, saying that it was accompanying, but in fact it was protection. However, Meng Jingzhe could practice with peace of mind in the flying boat, and even had a small meal by his master.

If he had changed to a narrow-minded person, he would have had a grudge, but Qin Wusheng seemed to have always looked for the reasons from himself. He didn't know what his master and junior brother were preparing for recently, but he wouldn't go because of envy and jealousy.

Make them trouble.

"Senior brother, come again!" Meng Jingzhe became addicted.

Qin Wusheng also laughed and said, "You have to be careful this time, I am also very fierce!"

The two then started fighting again.

Jinghe Jianzun, who was on the upper floor of the flying boat, looked back from the two male disciples, and there was an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother, it seems that he hasn't been so lively for a long time." Qishan Immortal Lord was wearing a white skirt and looked pure and harmless, as if he was a lily after the rain.

"Although they are very qualified, they are lucky enough to be quite diligent." Jing and Jian Zun rarely praised their disciples.

"The male disciple is diligent, where is the female disciple?" Qishan Immortal Lord asked with a smile.

Jing and Jian Zun swept the entire flying boat with their spiritual sense. No surprise, they saw Meng Xiaotian holding a fruit and eating seriously.

There was a table in front of her eating, there were still a lot of food residue on her face, her belly was slightly bulging, and her cultivation had not changed much from before. She was obviously very lazy in her cultivation.

"A girl works too hard and will be like you. I don't like it." Jing and Jian Zun said.

Qishan Immortal Lord chuckled and said, "Senior Brother dislikes me too strong? Yucui has such a temperament. Why don't he be happy with his senior brother?"

When Jing and Jian Zun heard this name, their fingers were slightly paused, and they felt like they were stabbed with a tiny needle in their hearts.

After a moment, he threw these thoughts behind his head and said, "The senior brother of the sect has allowed me to use the Dings Jade."

The corner of Qishan Immortal Lord curled up slightly and said, "Since Yucui, I have never seen a disciple so nervous with my senior brother. If she knew that her position was replaced by the junior sister, what would she think?"

Jing and Jian Zun felt extremely upset when they heard this name, and emphasized again: "The senior brother of the sect has agreed."

Faced with such urging, Qishan Immortal Lord was not afraid at all, but said, "The senior brother of the sect has agreed, but I haven't agreed yet."
Chapter completed!