Chapter 18 Cultivation
"Little Meng, you are such a treasure. The rapid development of our Spirit Hall in the past few months is thanks to you." Bibidong and Qian Yimeng were in her boudoir, Bibidong hugged Qianyimeng tightly .

"Mother, I'm going to be strangled to death by you!" Qian Yimeng was deeply under attack, her face was red.

"Ah, I'm sorry Xiaomeng, mother is a little excited, the current economic development of our Wuhun City is more than the sum of the Star Luo Empire and the Tiandou Empire, you are the number one hero." Bibidong let go of Qian Yimeng.

"Hey, mother, you're flattered. It's thanks to Grandpa Ju, thanks to his good cultivation."

"You don't need to refuse, this is a card, the money in it should be enough for you to spend for a while, you deserve the reward." Bibi Dong handed Qian Yimeng a shiny black card.

"How much?" Qian Yimeng asked tentatively.

I saw Bibi Dong stretch out a finger. "One million?" Qian Yimeng asked, and Bibi Dong shook her head. "100 million?" Bibi Dong shook her head again.

"One hundred million!" Qian Yimeng exclaimed. "Shhhh, keep your voice down, this is the reward you deserve." Bibi Dong smiled and winked at Qian Yimeng.

Qian Yimeng thought: Wow, am I so rich?At a young age, he is worth over [-] million yuan. Not only is he a boss, but he also has a gentle mother. What a broken blue star, I will be my kun when I go back.

"By the way, mother, the National Soul Master Elite Competition is coming soon." Qian Yi Meng's words changed suddenly and became serious.

"There's still one year left. I've already selected our candidates, and I've left a space for you." Bibi Dong looked at Qian Yimeng with doting eyes.

"Thank you, mother, but... I want to do it on my own. I am already a level 66 soul emperor. I want to practice in seclusion in the past six months because I found that even though I am strong, my physical fitness and strength are not strong. I need to do some physical training. Training." Qian Yimeng looked at Bibi Dong firmly.

"Then how are you going to participate? Although you are extremely talented, you are not 100% sure that you can beat other strong teams." Although Bibi Dong was very confident in her child, she was still worried.

"Mother, if I'm not [-]% sure, I won't do that. I want to participate alone in a team, and I can't reveal my identity as the Holy Son."

"Hey... well, Xiaomeng, I promise you. Also, mother believes that you are better than mother, and your current research on martial arts is deeper than mother's, and mother really can't teach you anything, but Your mother will always be your strong backing." After saying that, Bibi Dong hugged Qian Yi Meng into her arms, and Qian Yi Meng also hugged Bibi Dong tightly, feeling this great mother.

……(the next day)
"The Seven Monsters should start preparing for the Soul Master Competition at this time, and I'm going to start too." Qian Yimeng took out the heavy armor begged from Qian Daoliu and put it on. It was difficult to stand at [-] kilograms.

"The system detected that the bones of the owner's thin dog can't last long, hahaha" the voice of the system sounded in Qian Yimeng's mind.

"Sister System, you look down on me, watch me perform a Saitama training method for you." Qian Yimeng said confidently.

"100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, 100 squats, and a [-]-kilometer run!"

"Master, fairy tales are all lies. I don't believe you, but you still believe them. So Baldhead lied to you."

"Let's not talk nonsense, the training begins!" Qian Yimeng was full of energy and started immediately.

..."Huh...huh, there are still 500 meters left. Today's task is completed. Even if you climb, you have to finish climbing." Qian Yimeng felt like a big mountain was pressing on him.

"There are 100 meters left...it's almost over." Qian Yimeng knelt on the ground and sprinted towards the last 100 meters.

"It's here, it's here, it's finally here." After climbing the last 100 meters, Qian Yimeng also lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

... "Where am I...?" Looking at herself half naked in the bath full of herbs, looking at the wooden house she was in, Qian Yimeng felt that she was full of strength.

"Xiao Meng woke up."

"Grandpa Ju! Why are you here?" Qian Yimeng looked at Ju Douluo holding the herb with questions on his face.

"Also, I was looking for an environment where grapes can grow. I saw you lying on the ground halfway, and I wanted to lift you up. Who would think you are so heavy? I guessed that you were training, and then I used you The soul power is lifted back, and then I will use these herbs to give you bubbles, so that the body can recover faster." Ju Douluo said as he took the herbs and put them in the pool.

"That's it, thank you Grandpa Ju." Qian Yimeng respected Ju Douluo very much, because he knew what Ju Douluo had gone through (he had no father or mother since he was a child, and he lived with his sister, but the awakened spirit was still Juhua. Planting a useless martial soul. Because the talent is not high, no one thinks highly of him, and no one is willing to cultivate him. He is also laughed at by his peers, saying that flowers are things that little girls play with. My sister wants to let him go to school. , My sister often goes out to sell flowers, and borrows money to barely survive. But after all, it is borrowing money to live, and debt collectors will always come. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yue Guan returned home happily. He thought he could eat delicious moon cakes, but when he got home Later, I saw a group of aggressive and ugly faces of debt collectors. Because they didn't pay the money, those people saw how beautiful his sister was, and they wanted to arrest her and sell her to pay off the debt. Yueguan couldn't stand it and fought them Soon, Yueguan was beaten to the ground, and a trace of blood was left on the corner of her mouth. Seeing that Yueguan was beaten up to stop her sister, she soon became entangled with each other, but her fists and feet did not grow eyes, and her sister was accidentally injured and killed. The debt collector ran away in a panic when he saw that people were killed.) Afterwards, the Wuhun mutated and joined the Wuhun Palace...

"Grandpa Ju, why don't you go out first? I'm going to get dressed." Qian Yimeng looked at her half-naked body (with only bitter tea seeds).

"Hahaha, good, but I suggest you soak for an extra hour." Ju Douluo said with a smile, and then walked out of the room.

"Hey, let's soak for another hour. Today's training took too long, so we still have to keep working hard." After saying that, Qian Yimeng closed her eyes.

……the next day
"Hey, my body is indeed much better. I will spend half of yesterday doing the same training today!" Qian Yimeng put on the heavy armor and started training again.

Training like this day after day lasted for half a year, and the training content continued to increase. Qian Yimeng's physical fitness was dozens of times better than that of his peers.

"Xiaomeng, I will take care not to hurt you." After Qian Yimeng's hard work, Ghost Douluo finally agreed to accompany him to an actual combat training.The rule is that soul skills cannot be used, but martial souls can be used, and Bibi Dong and Ju Douluo are watching.

"Grandpa Ghost, don't underestimate me." Qian Yimeng, who took off the heavy armor, felt as light as a feather.

"Xiaomeng, come on!" Bibidong cheered Qianyimeng on in her heart.

"Grandpa Ghost, accept the move."

(End of this chapter)

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