"Lao Meng, what did Haolin do wrong that you want to hang him on a tree to humiliate him?
Or are you going to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey? Make me feel embarrassed?"
Elder Tang was also straight-tempered and asked questions directly without any politeness at all.
Meng Sanjiu sneered: "If you don't discipline your grandson well, you should thank me if I discipline him for you.
He actually came to ask for help. This is a typical case of ignorance!
As for what mistake you made, go back and ask that bastard!
I have something else to do and I don’t have time to talk to you!”
Elder Tang's face turned black with anger and his body trembled.
"Okay, I think you just look down on me and that's why you bully my grandson!
I usually don't argue with you, that's for the sake of the stability and unity of the Talisman Master Alliance.
Do you really think I’m afraid of you?”
Meng Sanjiu stared and rolled up his sleeves.
"What's wrong? Are you trying to make a gesture?
It’s not that I look down on you, in a thousand years you will also be a younger brother!”
The raised little finger made Elder Tang feel extremely humiliated, with a look of sadness and anger on his face.
"Okay, you really look down on me!
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you will treat me like a sick cat!
Meng, no need to be polite today, let’s go out and compare notes.
Let’s see how many kilograms there are!”
Meng Keer was speechless at the side.
My grandfather, at such an old age, still has such a hot temper, I'm afraid he can't change it!
Yang Haoran was secretly thankful that Meng Sanjiu had made the oath of heaven.
Otherwise, with Meng Sanjiu's behavior, he might be in serious trouble!
Azi's joking voice sounded.
"This little old man really overestimates his abilities.
A guy in the late Nascent Soul stage actually wanted to provoke the God Transformation stage, and I don’t even know how he died.”
Yang Haoran did not respond. With his current strength, he could just watch the show.
At this time, the two old guys had already gone out.
The violent rumbling sounds continued, but they were only confined to Meng Sanjiu's yard.
Mainly because it is surrounded by independent formation restrictions, which can easily cause chain reactions.
Even so, there was a lot of resentment all around.
"You two, take it easy and stop fighting!
Be careful not to destroy my formation!"
How can two people care about this when they are fighting so hard?
At the beginning, Elder Tang was still unconvinced and angry.
But soon, Elder Tang felt that the pressure was greatly increased and he was somewhat unable to do what he wanted.
I feel depressed. Isn't Meng Sanjiu also in the late Nascent Soul stage? Why is he so powerful?
Meng Sanjiu just sneered. He hadn't fought for too long, and these guys might have forgotten how powerful he was.
Didn’t Elder Tang say that he killed the chicken and showed it to the monkey?
I didn't have the intention to do that at first, but now I have to do it.
There was a rumble, and suddenly there was a scream of humiliation.
Everyone looked towards the location of the sound, and everyone was stunned.
Elder Tang, who originally came to Meng Sanjiu for argument, has been tied up into a rice dumpling by Meng Sanjiu.
Hanging on the tree like Tang Haolin before.
Meng Sanjiu looked at Elder Tang with a playful expression and laughed proudly.
"You are relatively lonely alone. I will do a good deed and come as soon as I go."
Tang Haolin was thinking about his past while facing the wall when he heard the door open.
Just when he turned around, he was startled.
"Grandpa Meng, why are you here?"
"Hey, I'll take you to find your grandpa, and you two will be companions!"
Tang Haolin shivered instinctively and stepped back.
But he was caught by Meng Sanjiu.
After a while, there were two people hanging on the tree.
Tang Haolin and Elder Tang looked at each other with bitter looks on their faces. This time they were really embarrassed!
Those who were watching the excitement had already fled back to their homes.
It would be better not to take a trip into this muddy water.
Meng Sanjiu returned home triumphantly and saw Yang Haoran smiling unnaturally.
"Ahem, that Yang Haoran!"
Meng Sanjiu began to change his title. He acknowledged the oath of heaven, but he didn't need to keep talking about it.
"Any advice?"
"You also know what happened in the Talisman Master Alliance just now.
Lao Huang is just a rigid person. He insists on doing some kind of assessment and wants everyone to believe him.
Although I agreed on your behalf, I don't know what to do.
Since you were taking the assessment before, you must have some foundation in the art of talisman formation.
Tell me, how sure are you of passing the Level 4 Talisman Master assessment?"
"What are the assessments for level four Talisman Masters?"
Yang Haoran asked.
Meng Sanjiu looked directly at Meng Keer.
"Xiao Ke, explain it to me."
Meng Keer looked at Yang Haoran and blinked.
"Actually, my fourth-level Talisman Master identity token was also obtained by my grandfather, and it has not been tested!"
Meng Sanjiu's face sank: "Let's get to the point, it's not important at all."
Meng Keer stuck out her tongue: "But I still know a lot about the assessment of the fourth-level Talisman Master.
Level 4 Talisman Masters are very important in the Talisman Master level system and serve as a link between the past and the next.
Those below the fourth level are generally called talisman seal masters, while those above the fourth level are involved in the use of formations.
Therefore, in addition to specifying the refining of talisman seals, the exam for the fourth-level talisman master also needs to test the knowledge of formations."
Having said this, Meng Keer cast a sympathetic look at Yang Haoran.
“The knowledge of formations involves a wide range of things, and you need to memorize a lot of things.
If you don’t have the basics, it will take at least three months to learn everything.”
Three months? Yang Haoran frowned, it seemed that he only had seven days.
But it doesn't matter, he has Ah Zi, and he can make a repeater when the time comes.
"Have you been using it for three months?"
Meng Keer smiled arrogantly when she heard Yang Haoran's question.
"Of course not, the three months I mentioned is the normal speed.
I used it for three days."
Yang Haoran looked surprised: "Then why did you say the normal speed is three months?"
Meng Sanjiu said proudly from the side: "Xiao Ke is extremely talented and has a photographic memory.
Is it something ordinary people can compare to? You don’t have to think about it, you’re not very smart at first glance!”
Uh! Yang Haoran has a black line on his head. Is this being looked down upon?
But he refused to admit defeat and said: "That's not necessarily the case. I might not need it for three days."
Meng Keer looked unbelieving, and Meng Sanjiu sneered.
Yang Haoran looked unconvinced by anyone.
Azi's voice sounded slowly in Yang Haoran's mind.
"Boy, your qualifications are far inferior to this girl.
Do you think your soul is very strong?
Compared with this girl, she is only half a pound.
It's just that you were born because of an unexpected encounter, while this girl was born with it.
That’s why I can never forget it.”
"Don't be afraid, isn't there you, Senior Azi?"
"..."
Ah Zi was speechless, as it seemed that there was some truth in her words.
And with the strength of Yang Haoran's soul, although he can't have photographic memory, it's not too bad.
Meng Sanjiu had already taken out a thick book at this time and threw it to Yang Haoran.
