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Chapter Eleven: Three Pole in the Sun

Wang Meng pressed hard, and the weeds seemed to be integrated with the ground, motionless. Wang Meng gritted his teeth and activated the life mark, using his own force, and then the weeds moved away bit by bit.

On the ground, the look of reluctance is like two lovers in love.

Before Wang Meng suffocated to death, he finally successfully pulled out the first blade of grass.

The wind blew, and the weeds all over the ground fluttered with the wind, making a swishing sound, as if they were laughing at someone's overestimation of their abilities.

Wang Meng seemed to be petrified. This land, this grass, a month?

It's terrible!

Cultivation, just like what Hu Jing guessed, although he doesn’t know what Tiger Eagle is, maybe he will ask Zhang Xiaopang to help. This is so embarrassing. He grabbed his hair hard, as if his hair was these weeds

Same.

Not far away, Zhao Lingxuan laughed so hard that she fell on her back. With the invisibility talisman and the all-silence talisman, even if she stood in front of Wang Meng, the rookie couldn't notice her.

Zhao Lingxuan laughed so hard that she almost died. There really is such a funny fool. The thought of that mirror made Zhao Lingxuan feel suffocated.

Jiutian Huoluan on the side couldn't stand it anymore. How could he be spotted by such a fool? His eyes noticed that he was different?!

Jiutian Huoluan sighed helplessly and reminded his master that the morning repair was about to begin.

"Xiao Ling, that's great. You found a treasure. By the way, how long do you think he can last? I guess one day!" Zhao Lingxuan said with a smile, because Wang Meng will have a bigger "surprise" tomorrow.

Jiutian Huoluan shook his head, Zhao Lingxuan licked her pink lips, "Two days, why?"

"I'm stupid." Jiutian Huoluan tilted his head and conveyed.

Zhao Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, followed by another burst of laughter. She laughed more than she had in a year. She excitedly threw a dagger and flew away with Huo Luan like fairies on the waves.

At this time, Farmer Wang ate some dry food to replenish his physical strength. He had a life mark and his need for food and drink was not as strong as that of ordinary people.

He continued to work hard and spent the whole morning, panting from exhaustion. He was really not lazy at all. Wang Meng successfully pulled out twelve grasses, and at the same time, all his energy was consumed.

However, Wang Meng's fighting spirit not only did not subside but became even stronger. He was extremely grateful in his heart. It was usually difficult to use up his energy, but the process of fighting against these weeds that had absorbed abundant energy consumed them quickly. It was like practicing Yuan-Building Kung Fu.

excellent method.

I have to praise, the elders of the church are really wise!

Wang Meng sat cross-legged on the edge of the field and began to practice. As soon as his strength recovered, he happily continued his career as a farmer.

Pulling weeds is not the point, practicing through it is what you really want to understand. The elders have profound meanings.

Not to mention that at the end of the day, Wang Meng successfully killed fifty-three weeds, and the day passed just like that.

Wang Meng slept soundly. In his dream, he wiped out all the weeds with one sword and stood proud in the temple.

At this time, in Lingtian, a piece of land that Wang Meng had worked hard to clear, grass began to grow again, growing rapidly...

At this time, in the Lei Guang Hall, the four elders were chatting about this group of new disciples, from whom they would choose the better ones to focus on.

"Among this batch, Hu Jing is the only one with pretty good qualifications," Zhao Ya said.

"Yeah, otherwise why bother recruiting so many people and just try your luck." Xu Huang sighed, it was really not as good as one after another.

"Old Xu, then you don't have to bring in all the garbage from the second floor of Fate Mark. Our Lei Guangtang has not fallen to this level yet." Wang Bodang's voice sounded.

Xu Huang's beard trembled, "This kid has a lot of energy. I liked it after hearing it and gave him a chance. By the way, Zhao Ya, what is the task you gave him?"

"Create an acre of spiritual land." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, and the others also smiled knowingly.

Xu Huang was stunned, "Then how is it possible that there is no chance of having a fifth level life mark?"

"Old Xu, forget it, Junior Sister Zhao is also doing it for your own good. The lowest level is the third level. If you let a second-level person like this come in, if you let him get through, wouldn't it mean that others will laugh at us that there is no one in Lei Guangtang? Since he is not qualified enough, then

Let’s see if he has the luck to cultivate.”

Wan Jing advised that he had a very good relationship with Xu Huang.

What is the most important thing to practice?

Talent? Wrong!

It’s fate!

At this time, someone who "understood" the elder's intention continued to work hard to pull weeds in the dream...

Zhang Xiaopang is looking around for news about Tiger Eagle. Those three generations of disciples still take good care of this very sensible fat man. Zhang Xiaopang’s father hopes that this guy will honor his ancestors, and as a businessman, of course he knows how to behave and practice.

People are also mortals, and they also have seven emotions and six desires, but they are just higher than ordinary people, and Zhang Xiaopang thinks so.

He was also fighting at night. The tiger eagle was not a monster, but a beast from the Small Thousand World. It was obviously no match for practitioners, but this thing was exactly the opposite of his name. It was extremely small and could fly as fast as a falcon. Even if it was seen

It's hard to hit even when you arrive.

Zhang Xiaopang had mixed emotions. He was happy that this guy had no lethality and his life could be saved. But he was worried that there was no such thing near Lei Guangtang. If he wanted to catch him, he would have to go outside.

What is the outside? The Little Thousand World is vast and boundless. Except for the places where practicing sects live, it is also the territory of monsters and spiritual beasts of all levels. It is absolutely dangerous for novice practitioners.

Zhang Xiaopang immediately thought of Wang Meng. He didn't dare to run around alone. Besides, Brother Meng was very good at catching birds. But after looking at the sky outside, he could only fall asleep.

Zhang Xiaopang lives in a room in the A-shaped apartment. Although it is not luxurious, it is clean and tidy, and has all daily necessities. This was exchanged for two bottles of good wine.

Although the environment was very shabby, with the sky as quilt and the ground as bed, Wang Meng still slept soundly and tiredly. He dreamed that he was pulling weeds. Suddenly, a crack opened in the ground, and he fell into it.

The bottom was like an abyss, and then a bright red light dragged him down.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang's unique ejaculation sound came to his ears.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, where are you..."

Zhang Xiaopang was so sad. It was rare for him to get up early and come here, but he never expected that the place where Wang Meng lived was so remote. The only hut collapsed. Could it be that a monster took him away?

The more I thought about Zhang Xiaopang’s call, the more urgent he became.

Wang Meng finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up from the thatch, "Little Fatty Zhang is calling ghosts so early in the morning!"

When Zhang Xiaojiang saw Wang Meng safe and sound, his fat face smiled like a flower, "Brother Meng, it's getting late, what kind of kung fu are you practicing!"

Zhang Xiaojiang pointed to the sun above his head. Zhang Xiaopang's "getting up early" obviously came at a discount. The sun had already reached three peaks along the way.

Wang Meng swept the thatch off his body and was stunned. What time had it been? He had woken up long ago.

"Why don't you kid come to my place to hunt your tiger eagle?"

Wang Meng jumped out of the haystack, and Zhang Xiaopang couldn't help but said, "This is no place for people to live, and your place is already on the edge of Leihuo Hall. It's dangerous. How about I find someone to move you to another place?"

Bar."

(There is an outbreak in the early morning, so make a reservation for tomorrow’s recommended tickets, and leave today’s missed tickets in the hall^_^)

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