As for what happened just now, he didn't care, and it didn't even bother him at all.
"The time I spent perfecting the city-protecting formation has allowed my Zifu spiritual consciousness to expand a lot, and my cultivation has reached the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm."
"We have to start preparing for the transformation."
"The moment I break through to become a god, the gift of the thunder tribulation, the sea of consciousness is shaken. Perhaps, I can cultivate the Qingming Dao body to perfection. In the meantime, the physical magical power will be even better."
"There is also the realm of the extreme realm. If I can perfectly integrate it with my soul, I can condense the outer body of the extreme realm!"
"But these require a huge amount of spiritual power, and you have to find a holy place to practice..." Tang Ming walked slowly, but his thoughts were running rapidly.
For secular cultivators, the realm of spiritual transformation is an extremely difficult mountain to climb. Whether it is the ancestors of Yaowang Valley and Nanling, or the guard of Jinling Fan Zhongtian, transformation into gods is extremely difficult.
But for Tang Ming.
The state of transformation into gods is just a small obstacle in his journey to immortality.
"It's not difficult to step into the realm of transformation."
"The difficult thing is how to find a place with abundant spiritual energy. If I break through, even if Purple Mountain absorbs the spiritual energy of the entire Jinling City, it may not be enough."
"But those places in the Kunlun Region that are full of spiritual power are all occupied by hidden sects."
Tang Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, having a headache.
At this moment, a weak voice came from behind: "Mr. Tang..." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, it was the pretty girl he met on the mountainside earlier.
"Hello Mr. Tang, my name is Guan Xiaoxue."
Guan Xiaoxue came over with a slight blush: "I mainly wanted to come over and say thank you. If it weren't for you just now, I would have fallen off the cliff."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just a little effort, but you should pay more attention next time. A gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall. Even if you are taking pictures of beautiful scenery, don't make too dangerous moves."
"Mmm Good."
Guan Xiaoxue nodded, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Tang Ming curiously.
Tang Ming was a little surprised: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that Mr. Tang's speech is very interesting. It's a bit like the speech of the ancients. The key is the temperament, but it also fits very well."
Guan Xiaoxue smiled shyly: "For those who don't know, they think Mr. Tang is a drama actor."
actor?
Tang Ming couldn't help but laugh: "I guess he has experienced a lot, so his words are a bit formal."
Hearing this, Guan Xiaoxue became even more curious: "Mr. Tang, it seems that you are not very old, right?"
Tang Ming smiled and nodded: "Well, I'm almost twenty years old."
"..." Guan Xiaoxue paused in her words.
Almost twenty years old?
In other words, I am not yet twenty, but I am only nineteen now?
How many years younger than yourself?
Guan Xiaoxue opened her mouth slightly, looking silly and cute: "Then you are still in college?"
Tang Ming nodded slightly: "Well, I am a freshman at Jinling University."
“Jinling University!”
Guan Xiaoxue's beautiful eyes lit up, then she opened her cross-shoulder bag and took out a small dark green notebook from it.
"What do you think this is?"
Guan Xiaoxue opened the small book with a smile on her lips.
This is clearly a student ID card. The small portrait on it is youthful and beautiful, showing a pleasant smile.
There are several big words printed on the student ID card: "Jinling University Journalism major, 18th grade outstanding graduate, Guan Xiaoxue..." Tang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Are you also a student of Jinling University?"
"Yes, but it has been more than three years since I graduated. This time I came from out of town to visit my alma mater. Student Tang, I didn't expect that we are still alumni."
"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Guan Xiaoxue. I graduated a few years earlier than you."
Guan Xiaoxue stretched out her white and tender hands, with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Hello, senior sister, my name is Tang Xuantian."
Tang Ming smiled and shook hands slightly with the other party.
"Tang Xuantian?
The name also has a martial arts flavor."
Guan Xiaoxue pursed her lips and smiled: "School is on holiday. Are you a native of Jinling?"
"That's right, what about you, senior sister?"
"I am not a native of Jinling. I come from Ningzhou City in Zhonghai, Jiangnan, which is the most peripheral county in Jiangnan Province. Now I work in Shanghai. I rarely have time during the annual vacation this year so I come to visit my alma mater."
"Really, that's good..." Guan Xiaoxue is indeed a journalism major and is very talkative. Along the way, she chatted happily with Tang Ming. The two of them even added WeChat friends and contact information.
Of course, this was Guan Xiaoxue's initiative. In her words, when she goes back to her alma mater for fun in the future, she will have a junior student as a tour guide.
When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Guan Xiaoxue said goodbye because she still had a dinner organized by her old classmates.
Tang Ming drove to the company.
He needed to use part of the funds to purchase medicinal materials, but all the medicinal materials he had previously stored had been consumed, and most of them were fed to the soul-eating insects.
Forty minutes later.
Tang Ming drove to Xuantian Group. When he passed a corner and was about to go to the underground parking lot, he raised his eyebrows and stepped on the brakes.
I saw three thin figures sitting on the steps of a fountain in front of me.
The three of them all maintained the same posture, sitting on the ground, holding their heads and staring eagerly in the direction of Xuantian Group. One of them was a short and fat little boy, holding mineral water and steamed buns in his hand.
It was Jiang Qing, Jiang Feng and Liu Xiaohao.
"Dududu——" Tang Ming drove the car over and pressed the horn.
The three children were startled. They stood up in embarrassment and looked at the luxury car in front of them. They thought they were driving them away, so they lowered their heads and prepared to leave.
"Dududu——" Tang Ming rolled down the car window and asked with a slight smile: "Are you guys here, waiting for me?"
"Mr. Tang!"
Jiang Qing and others were shocked, their faces full of surprise.
Tang Ming looked at the tired state of the three of them and waved, "Get in the car."
Jiang Qing and the other three looked at each other in shock and did not dare to come over.
"What are you doing? I can still eat the three of you?"
Tang Ming laughed dumbly: "Hurry up and get in the car. I have something to ask you."
Soon, the three children got on the car one after another and sat in the back car in a row. They tensed their bodies, straightened their backs, and put their hands on their knees. They were very nervous.
It seems that he is afraid that the dust on his clothes will stain the luxury car.
Tang Ming turned around and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
The three of them shook their heads at the same time, and then nodded quickly.
Liu Xiaohao grinned: "Mr. Tang, we have eaten steamed buns, do you want to eat them?"
As he spoke, he quickly took out a big steamed bun from the packaging bag: "I bought it this morning. Although it's a little cold, it's still soft inside."
"There are also two apples, which were taken from the orphanage. They are very sweet."
Jiang Feng quietly poked him: "Little mouse..." "Uh." Liu Xiaohao seemed to understand something, and took his hand back as fast as lightning, blushing: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, it's me, I'm too rude.
"
Tang Ming smiled and didn't care: "You come here to find me, or do you want to worship me as your teacher?"