Three hundred and forty-three sell oneself to pay off debts
Fan Hong was stunned for a moment, "Mengzi, this expense is not small. In addition to the regular disciples entering, everything else will have to pay a considerable price."
Wang Meng nodded, "I know this, but there are always other ways."
He Zui couldn't help but get excited. For a senior brother, what could be more joyful than seeing more junior brothers and sisters coming to the Great Yuan Realm to fight side by side.
"Wang Meng, if there is really a chance, as long as we can cooperate, there will be no problem!"
He Zui said decisively.
"Senior Brother He, I still want you to have more trouble with camp matters. Leave this matter to me. Although I am not 100% sure, I finally have a chance." After saying this, Wang Meng glanced at Mingren and said, "Mingren, it's not as good as us.
How about we compare notes?"
Akito smiled and shook his head, "No, I won't fight you, a lunatic. You can use your strength elsewhere."
Everyone knows that Akito dislikes fighting and has the best temper. Unless someone bullies him, he is not willing to take action.
Wang Meng was indeed a little eager to give it a try. In fact, during this period of time, he had already felt that Mingren was in a very strange state. It was hard to describe. If it were Li Tian who would have jumped up and started fighting early in the morning, but facing Mingren, it would be really difficult for you.
Pique his interest.
"Okay, remember to come to me whenever you are interested. You can't just take care of Li Tianyi."
If there is competition, Mingren and Li Tianyi occasionally try their hand at each other, but it is also understandable that Mingren takes care of Li Tianyi like a younger brother, and others do not have such preferential treatment.
"Wang Meng, I'll leave the external affairs to you. Don't worry about the management. I will definitely help Senior Brother He manage it in an orderly manner!"
Ning Zhiyuan said seriously, Senior Brother Ning was really hurt after coming to the Cultivation Academy, but Ning Zhiyuan has a calm temperament. He has not given up. He understands that cultivation is not a day's work, so he will do his part and be good at management.
Just put in more effort.
Wang Meng finished distributing the gifts brought back by the disciples, then packed up and went to find the old demon dean. Although he felt that he didn't know where to sell when and where to trade with him, at least he now understood that he could contribute to the temple, and
The old demon dean did what he said, and even if he sold it, he would get a good price.
Wang Meng was able to enter the special area because of the old demon's arrogant special training. If it were an ordinary sect, the sect leader's station would definitely be heavily guarded, but in the Cultivation Academy, it was a completely different situation.
In fact, Wang Meng didn't know whether Dean Lao Yao was there or not. He was just trying his luck.
"Master Dean, disciple Wang Meng would like to see you."
After a while, the huge door opened in front of him. Wang Meng knew that he was lucky. He saw that Lu Yuetian seemed to be adjusting his breathing, and did not speak, but stood aside honestly.
This battle lasted for an hour. Lu Yue finally let out a breath and opened his eyes. "Hey, your kid is back. I thought I would be happy to miss Shu."
"Haha, how could I? I came back on time. This is a specialty of our holy church, Lei Guang Peak. You also know that I am a poor man, so I can only give this to you."
Wang Meng laughed and said, seeing that Lu Yuetian was not speaking seriously, he knew it was okay. This Thunder Heart Fruit is indeed a unique fruit of Lei Guangfeng. It tastes crackling and very crispy.
Lu Yuetian glanced at the box indifferently, "Put it there and recover quickly in the next few days. There may be a battle at any time, so be prepared."
"Please rest assured, Master Dean, this disciple will definitely die of exhaustion!"
"Fuck you, I don't want you to die, I just want you to win!"
"Yes, disciple understands!"
Lu Yuetian looked Wang Meng up and down. He was a little dissatisfied at first. What was there to miss about a low-level place like the church? He just went back to deal with it. He really stayed for a month before coming back. You know, in
In this kind of practice era where you are chasing after each other, a month is a waste of a lot of time, especially in the Small Thousand Realm, which cannot be compared with the Great Yuan Realm.
"Okay, I still have something to do, you can go." Lu Yuetian waved his hand impatiently.
Wang Meng nodded and left the dean's building without immediately mentioning the matter of the temple. Wang Meng always paid first before asking for anything, and judging from the last contact, the old demon dean was also a sensible person and dealt with sensible people.
Just be more calm.
After Wang Meng left, Lu Yue stood up and looked at the brocade box placed on the stone table. When he opened it, he found two green fruits. As the dean of the Cultivation Academy, he has special things for each small world.
He also knew something about it, but obviously Lu Yuetian still didn't know this thing.
But the old demon dean did not hesitate, picked up one and took a bite. The Thunder Heart Fruit immediately crackled and exploded in Lu Yuetian's mouth. Obviously, even a sinister thunder bomb could not do anything to Lu Yuetian. It was crispy and numb.
Afterwards, it feels moist and sweet, and the whole person feels refreshed.
Lu Yuetian couldn't help but laugh. Wang Meng really put a lot of thought into this. This was Hu Jing's trick. At Lu Yuetian's level, he probably lacks nothing, but more importantly, his heart. And the most special thing about Lei Guangfeng is this.
Thunder heart fruit.
Wang Meng doesn't care. Anyway, it's a gift. If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, there's nothing you can do about it. He never thinks about it that much.
Lu Yuetian ate slowly, enjoying the special taste of the Thunder Heart Fruit, "Haha, interesting boy, interesting fruit."
Wang Meng is back, and the follow-up matters can be moved forward, so as to avoid those guys who always say that he got an advantage and avoid others, which is quite unreasonable.
Lu Yuetian also wanted to know how long Wang Meng could last.
"Shan Lin, investigate for me what Wang Meng did when he returned to the temple."
"Yes, Mr. Dean!"
Shan Lin replied respectfully, and it was not until Lu Yuetian's image disappeared for a while that he straightened up.
...Why does Lu Yuetian care so much about Wang Meng?
The background check is just that, do you need to check everything you do?
Shan Lin was indeed a little confused about the situation, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad from Lu Yuetian's tone.
When Wang Meng returned, he plunged into practice. His practice did not stop during the past few days in the temple. In fact, his practice was different from other people's spell practice. He mainly fought against the godhead in his mind.
Although there are not many people in the temple, the division of labor has gradually become clearer. He Zui and Ning Zhiyuan are responsible for internal management, He Zui and Jiang Qingqing are responsible for external liaison, and Wang Meng, Ming Ren, Ma Tianer, and Li Tianyi are the main combatants.
Wang Meng's strong desire is to continue to improve his Five Elements**. He feels that he can enter the realm of Small Consummation in two big steps, which will definitely be a bright future for him.
Maybe others need fifty levels of time to temper themselves. But for Wang Meng, this process seems to get easier as you go later.
In the mental space, Wang Meng's sword skills became more and more refined. When he was in the Sifang Xiaoqian Realm, Wang Meng habitually learned about various skills and wanted to try any type of spells. After entering the Cultivation Academy
At first, it was almost the same, but I don’t know if he has returned to his original nature. Recently, Wang Meng likes to play swordsmanship with Mo Shan Wangtian more and more.
Exactly the same moves. Every time there is a slightly different experience, unlike the simple abuse before.
Every sword strike is more about the feel of the sword than the smoothness of the combination of life marks.
In fact, Wang Meng didn't know if his change was right. He just followed his feelings. One thing is certain, he was far away from the realm of Mo Shan and Wang Tian. Only when he reached their level would he be as skillful as clumsy.
Sword determines the universe, Wang Meng definitely needs to learn a lot now to enrich the Five Elements ** and have a deeper understanding of the art of the Five Elements.
But recently, Wang Meng has been almost obsessed with practicing the sword itself. This enthusiasm is a bit similar to when Wang Meng had not become a practitioner. It seems that the sword has come to life, and the sword technique has also come to life.
Mo Shan on the opposite side was still indifferent. The two swords were facing each other, and Wang Meng was concentrating on it. Different from the repeated abuse some time ago, the feeling now was more expectant.
boom……
boom……
With a sword strike and a violent sound, Wang Meng withdrew from the sea of heart, his eyes still closed.
After carefully experiencing the feeling just now, Mo Shan's sword... slowed down. He felt that it would not take long for him to "see" it, but even though he saw it, his body's reaction could not keep up.
But it is still a big improvement compared to the past where I was confused and was beaten for seconds.
Wang Meng didn't know if his current state was considered an obsession. Even in the Cultivation Academy, the master led him to practice on his own. During the journey of practice, no one could give the right answer, only the right direction, and then
It all depends on your own understanding, and of course luck is also very important.
Wang Zhenren himself is blessed with good fortune, and the best thing about him is that he never dwells on things that are not clearly considered. Once he is unable to judge, Wang Zhenren will just follow his feelings.
If you are looking for a way, go in the opposite direction.
If you are practicing cultivation, you can naturally do whatever you want.
When he thought of this, Wang Meng grinned. Sanmao on the side looked at Wang Meng stupidly, and also followed Wang Meng's stupid smile.
Sanmao was a little sad when he returned to the Cultivation Academy. When he left, Sanmao was the most reluctant to leave. The flames on his head were all gone, and they didn't stand up for a while after returning to the Great Yuan Realm.
There are many people playing with it in the church, which is a joy. Basically, no one cares about it even if it turns upside down.
But when it’s time to leave, you still have to leave.
When Wang Meng was practicing, San Mao also practiced with him. Wang Meng practiced swordsmanship, and San Mao also made a small flaming sword to practice by himself. Not to mention that San Mao, who had the same spirit, actually practiced well.
Wang Meng also figured it out. Even though Sanmao is chubby and has no physical attack power, the food it eats is not evaporated, but stored. Sanmao is now like a child who doesn't know how to use strength.
Therefore, if you are learning Wang Meng, and it is not too complicated at its current stage, once you encounter an attack, choose a move that you know how to do, and blast out all the power at once.
After the bombing is over...don't worry about it anymore.
Seeing Sanmao's stylish look, Wang Meng couldn't help but be happy, "Sanmao, how about we practice?"
Sanmao immediately jumped up excitedly and shook his head desperately.
"Then come, don't cry if it hurts after a while!"
Wang Meng laughed.
Sanmao curled his lips, as if he already understood that he was a man.
The two of them were ready, and when they were about to move, Wang Meng remembered something... don't use your full strength when fighting!!!
Boom...rumble...
There was a burst of fire somewhere in the Cultivation Academy.
Suddenly there was a commotion all around, and dozens of figures jumped out.
"That unlucky guy actually vandalized public property!"
"He is dead, and the compensation will definitely cost him everything!"
"What a bastard. It's just a place where you can meditate and practice, but you actually use magic!"
Wang Meng sat in the ruins with a disgraceful face, looking at Sanmao who was jumping happily and lively, he really wanted to cry without tears.
"Sanmao, you're just waiting to sell yourself into bad debt!!!"
Someone's screams came from the thick smoke...
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