Chapter twenty-five cute little sister (early morning)
"What do you want from me?"
"I know a senior sister from the Sword Pavilion. If you need a sword, let's choose one. You can owe the spirit stone first."
Hu Jing said that the look in Wang Meng's eyes was a bit strange, and she couldn't explain how she felt. Wang Meng was a little different, calmer, his eyes were so deep, and he seemed to have matured a lot compared to his previous careless personality.
Wang Meng smiled and said, "No need, I already have a sword, just use it."
Wang Meng took out his broken blade.
"Will this work?"
"It's enough for practice."
At this time, Hu Jing's messenger Xiao Linghu ran over. Hu Jing nodded, "Master called me, so I'll leave first."
Wang Meng nodded. In his previous life, he gave up everything he could throw away for the sake of spiritual practice. In this life, he cherishes everything in front of him. The result of getting together may be separation, but at least before that, he wants to help the two of them more.
It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish. What Wang Meng wants to teach is the ability to survive, which is much safer and more valuable than a skill or magical weapon.
...Suddenly Wang Meng discovered that he was also a pauper, with only one spiritual stone and a broken blade.
It has never been so miserable.
"Looks like I have to work too."
Wang Meng wandered to Lei Guang Pavilion. Basically everything was available here. Disciples who wanted to take on tasks, do part-time jobs, increase their contribution, etc. could come here.
A little girl with a round face walked out, "Senior brother, do you need anything?"
Wang Meng smiled and said, "My task this year is to plant spiritual fields, so I came to get some seeds."
"Okay, senior brother, take your holy order and use it."
Wang Meng took it out. Each official disciple had one, which recorded the contribution value to the temple. When purchasing things in the temple, you either use spiritual stones or contributions.
The little girl took the holy order and swiped it on a crystal jade plaque, and smiled, "Senior brother, this should be the first time to do a mission. Each new disciple will have ten contribution points, but the spiritual grain seeds received this time will add these
Spend all ten, are you sure?"
"I'm a newcomer, just call me Wang Meng."
The round-faced girl smiled and said, "My name is Xiaotian. All the customers here are called seniors and seniors. I also work part-time."
"Haha, I see, let's replace them all with Linggu's seeds."
"Okay, Senior Brother Wang." The little girl returned the Holy Order to Wang Meng with a swipe, and then took a small bag of spiritual grain from the warehouse at the back.
"Senior brother, you can come to me when you have harvested, and I will calculate a better price for you."
The little girl smiled sweetly.
"No problem." Wang Meng didn't really care.
"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, please wait." The little girl rushed in again and took out a talisman, "Senior Brother Wang, this... is the Fengyun Talisman I made myself. It may not be very good. I hope it can come in handy.
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As he spoke, he stuffed it into Wang Meng's hand. His big black eyes blinked, and Wang Meng smiled, "Then I'm not polite. You see, I don't have anything to offer now. When I get rich in the future, I will treat you to a feast."
pause."
The little girl bit her lip and said, "Senior Brother Wang, you must keep your word."
Wang Meng nodded, his heart enlightened. No wonder people say that holy cultivators are happy. If they were evil cultivators or demon cultivators, they would never encounter such a thing.
As soon as I touched the wind and cloud talisman, I knew that it was done poorly, but with all my heart, my refusal only hurt people's hearts.
Wang Meng took his broken blade and wandered towards his spiritual field to open up wasteland and cultivate the land. Wow, it was really a novel experience.
At this time, all the news in the city was about the destruction of the Sword Tomb. This was just like disturbing the ancestral tomb of Lei Guangtang. However, the ancestors jumped out and dug it themselves. Everyone could only grind their teeth and eat it in their stomachs.
pharynx.
There are many disciples, especially sword cultivators, who come to Leiguangtang just for the Sword Tomb. Before the age of thirty, you can explore the sword array. If you get the sword, your future practice will be much more convenient. Who would have thought that it would change?
Like this.
As soon as the Sword Tomb was gone, some disciples thought of transferring to another class.
Although churchgoing is not encouraged within the church, it is not prohibited.
"Auntie, I want to go to Daoguang Hall!" Zhao Guang was really furious. He was a descendant of the Zhao family, and he was so powerful. It was already aggrieved in this damn poor place. Now that he is fine, he is planning to reach the age of 20 within two years.
I just broke into the sword tomb on the first floor, but now that the sword tomb is gone and the bamboo basket is empty, what are you doing here?
Zhao Ya was also helpless. She also knew what Zhao Guang was thinking, but as the elder of Lei Guangtang, if Zhao Guang left, Lei Guangtang would really be in ruins.
"Are you really going to leave? In fact, Xu Huang treats you well." Zhao Ya said.
"Aunt, Elder Xu and I have different personalities. We have different backgrounds. Frankly speaking, we don't get along well. I think you have seen it. Moreover, the level of Lei Guangtang is too low, which will delay my practice. Now the sword tomb is gone, and Daoguang
Tang is the only option, and even if I don't propose it, my family will."
Zhao Guang really has no nostalgia for this poor place.
Zhao Ya sighed and waved her hand to signal Zhao Guang to go. She was the one who tried her best to bring Zhao Guang here just to shock Lei Guangtang's prestige. If Zhao Guang hadn't come, the younger generation of Lei Guangtang wouldn't even have anything good to offer. As a result,
Still not working, I really don’t know how to explain it to Patriarch Thunder.
In the Temple Competition two years later, Lei Guang Tang may not be able to escape the fate of being at the bottom, and the elders like them will not have a hard time either.
When Zhao Guang came out, he met Hu Jing. There was really no nostalgia for this poor place. If there was anything to be said about it, the Hu Jing in front of him was really a beautiful woman with good talent. He was born as an ordinary person and could be given some benefits.
Don't follow me obediently.
My heart warmed when I thought of this.
"Junior sister Hu, you came at the right time. I have something to tell you." Zhao Guang smiled and showed off his senior brother's face.
Hu Jing stopped and said, "What do you do, senior brother?"
"Ahem, it's not very convenient here. Let's go there and talk."
Hu Jing smiled slightly and said, "You can't tell anyone anything. If you have anything, just say it directly. Master is still waiting for me."
Hu Jing becomes even more beautiful when she smiles. Although she is not from a family of practitioners, she still has a charming quality. After practicing for a period of time, it gradually spreads out. She is really like an orchid that needs to be developed, with a delicate and long-lasting fragrance.
"Junior Sister Hu must also know about the destruction of the Sword Tomb."
"I heard it. It seems that Patriarch Lei did it intentionally. He probably hopes that we can stand up again after breaking down. We can't build our glory on the glory of the past."
"What's wrong with breaking and then establishing? The level of Lei Guangtang is too bad. If our Zhao family didn't owe Lei Lei a favor, my aunt wouldn't come here. Now that the sword tomb is gone, it won't be long before all the outstanding disciples are gone."
Maybe my aunt will leave too, so come with me, let’s go to Daoguang Hall, where the best of the young generation of the church are gathered, and only in a high-level place can they grow better."
Zhao Guang talked eloquently and was full of superior arrogance.