Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 73 Mayfly Puppet Noisy Night

The moment the fireball exploded, a cyan light curtain lit up on the courtyard wall, and wind ripples swept through it.

In an instant, the raging flames were swept away by the wind and disappeared.

After a breath, the light curtain on the courtyard wall faded away.

During the whole process, the formation was as stable as a rock. He took a blow from the early stage of Qi training without causing even a single ripple.

Wu Meng saw this and was extremely happy and felt relieved.

He held the main flag and felt it for a moment. The consumption of spiritual energy was very weak. If it were just an attack of this level, it would not even require spiritual stones for energy.

Wu Meng got up and walked around the courtyard.

Looking at the dilapidated courtyard wall, and then at the charred nursery, I was making ideas for renovation in my mind.

Scenery, function, and interest must all be taken into consideration.

Sitting behind closed doors every day to meditate is inherently boring, so I have to find some interesting things to spice it up.

As for his plan to establish a foothold, two steps have been achieved and three steps are in sight.

A light moonlight fell on the hospital.

Empty and silent.

This corner of the land may become the purest corner of the Fengxi Immortal Cultivation World for a long time to come.

Nothing to do tonight.

Wu Meng spent the most peaceful night since joining the clan.

Of course, for many disciples, tonight is a sleepless night.

Because I waited and patrolled all night, I didn't even see the shadow of the Sap Immortal.

The next day.

early morning.

About thirty disciples stood in front of Songmang Hall.

All around were onlookers coming from various peaks to watch.

The competition has not yet begun, but the atmosphere is already heated. The disciples watching are discussing the people on the stage with envy and admiration.

This is something that has never happened in the past few days.

After all, the disciples of the Xian family are all only one in a million, and they are arrogant people, especially in the early stages of Qi training, when they have not experienced any severe beatings in the world of cultivation.

Of course, many disciples may stay like this for the rest of their lives.

Because unlike Wu Meng's previous life, the beatings here were really deadly.

Today's test content is simple and crude.

Refining a middle-grade pill also has three chances.

Wu Meng made Qingshe Pills, two pills in three furnaces, beating a fellow disciple who made three furnaces and one pill, ranking fifteenth.

At this point, Wu Meng planned to stop.

Among the top fifteen initial disciples in Fengxizhou, there are only two living seedlings in Songmang Peak this round.

Although he stumbled and obeyed all the way, which was in sharp contrast to Lin Youjiang who was ranked first, he had achieved his ranking, right?

As for the false reputation, Wu Meng didn't care much.

He has a long time, so he should try his best to choose "high-quality projects" with low risk and high return, and there is no need to grasp this double-edged sword.

Another uneventful night.

A group of disciples circled around all night.

The Sap Immortal was not found, but he was badly beaten and bleeding. In the last few days, the anger that had subsided started to rise again.

Today, Wu Meng lost the competition as planned.

According to his estimation, there is no problem in going one more round, but it will be extremely difficult to compete in the top five.

Nearly half of the remaining people are disciples of aristocratic families. They have cultivated many things since they were young and have accumulated a lot of experience.

Also in this round, a disciple from Bichao Palace began to exert his strength and fought evenly with Lin Youjiang.

None of this has anything to do with Wu Meng.

He purchased a lot of supplies today and repaired the courtyard. The walls were patched and painted, the structure was slightly adjusted, and the house was renovated.

At this time, he still had more than 1,100 spirit stones in his hand.

Another day.

The competition is completely over.

To everyone's expectation, Lin Youjiang, who had been so impressive in the early stages, only finished second.

The disciple of Bichao Palace who had exerted his strength recently won the first place and received an alchemy furnace at the level of an intermediate magic weapon.

The price of this stove is at least one thousand spirit stones, which is considered an extremely generous reward!     Slightly later.

Wu Meng discovered a volume of body-training techniques called "Lingwei Mayfly Body" while wandering around.

He originally wanted to find an escape technique, but unfortunately escape techniques were too rare, so he had to settle for the next best thing.

This body-training technique can only be practiced to the extreme in the middle stage of qi-training.

But for Wu Meng, it has two advantages.

First, the mayfly body can once again reduce his sense of presence and match the existing system. In addition, after being trained, his speed will not be weaker than that of a monk in the later stages of Qi training.

Second, according to Wu Meng's judgment, this technique should be able to trigger the Yin and Yang diagram.

In addition, Wu Meng also purchased a "Three Flower Puppetry Technique".

This is an advanced technique that can be practiced in the middle stage and has considerable power in the later stage of Qi training.

The two used a total of nearly 600 spirit stones, and Wu Meng only had more than 500 spirit stones left in his hand.

at this time.

The sky has darkened and the crescent moon is rising in the west.

Wu Meng followed his usual practice and searched several woods to clear away traces.

It must be said that on probably the last night, the disciples of the five sects were particularly angry.

During the course of several rounds, Wu Meng saw no less than a dozen fights, some even causing injuries, which attracted Sanjiang Peak law enforcement disciples.

Of course, there are also many alert people who are quietly hiding and wandering around, wondering if they are waiting for the appearance of the Sap Immortal.

Wu Meng laughed at this.

He's not a fool.

After the reputation of the Sap Immortal spreads, most people with some ability will be wary of him, and this is when the stupid young man comes to the rescue!

It’s business to go back to the cave to practice as soon as possible.

Wu Mengwu hurried on his way.

After a stick of incense, Shuojin Peak appeared in the field of vision, and it was only a cup of tea away from Songmang Peak.

There were sounds of fighting in the woods below, the light flickered, and the sound was quite loud.

Wu Meng just glanced casually and was slightly startled.

What a coincidence, isn't this Lin Youjiang?

Even though he is Senior Brother Qianjinshan, this guy is a pauper now.

Ever since the Flying Fish Kite was snatched away by Wu Meng, he has always been riding on the vehicles of his fellow juniors and sisters when he comes and goes every day, and he has never seen anyone in the market.

Do you want to get your money back?

Wu Meng was about to fly away from this area, but after taking one more look out of curiosity, his movements stopped instantly.

Lin Youjiang was the one being chased.

below.

Among the forests.

Lin Youjiang's golden armor was beaten to pieces, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and beads of sweat hung on his pale face.

His legs were trembling, and he pressed his knees before he managed to stand: "Your Excellency has already broken through the middle stage of Qi training...how can you have the face to chase me, an early-stage monk, and beat him non-stop..."

Opposite him stood a bloody man, covered in scars and bleeding.

If you look closely, it looks like it has been tortured. Many of the wounds have even removed the flesh and blood, leaving only bones and bones.

"...H..."

The man took a few breaths, took out a 'Rejuvenation Talisman' and patted it on his body. As soon as he took a breath, he started laughing again and again.

"Senior Brother Qianjinshan...Young Master of the Lin family...ha...it's nothing more than that..."

"...I have been practicing for far less time than you, so why can't I beat you?"

"You have been arrogant for a few days in Songmang Peak, just because you were born into a good child and was born into the Lin family..."

"Without the Lin family, you are nothing."

The figure shook his head mockingly and turned to leave.

A disciple in the middle stage of Qi training?

Wu Meng was hiding in the forest, looking at this scene, feeling a little moved for a moment.

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