I heard from Yang Tianzhen that he had broken through to the Divine Sea Realm.
Meng Xuanqing was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
Unable to change her mind, Meng Xuanqing stopped insisting. She said that she was firmly on Yang Tianzhen's side anyway, and she would fully support Yang Tianzhen's decision.
The two have not seen each other for more than a hundred years, and they have endless things to talk about.
Meng Xuandao, who was dressed in white, took Wu Yong and others aside to hide for a while, leaving the two of them some private space.
Behind the yard, there is a small pavilion.
Wu Yong and the others took a rest here for the time being.
Meng Xuandao made a pot of tea with his own hands and filled the cups one by one: "This pot of tea is of the highest quality. I rarely drink it on weekdays. The tea tree used is the spiritual tea that grew thousands of years ago when the spiritual energy was still abundant, and the water is from Xiaoyao Valley."
The spiritual water made by condensing the spiritual energy in it will be of great benefit to your cultivation after drinking it."
Wu Yong picked it up and sniffed it gently.
Sure enough, there is plenty of spiritual energy.
It's much stronger than the spirit-gathering water he made.
After taking a gentle sip, the aroma of tea overflows, and a warm spiritual energy spreads throughout the body, nourishing the meridians in the body.
Qinglong and Suzaku have never drank.
After taking a sip, their expressions changed drastically. They knew that this was a rare good thing, so they didn't say anything and poured it into their mouths one after another.
Meng Xuandao was amused when he saw it: "Don't worry, there is plenty of tea. You can drink as much as you want, just don't choke yourself."
After the two of them almost drank a bottle each.
Wu Yong stopped him in time and said: "Okay, you should not be greedy for too much. Once the spiritual energy is in the body, it must be digested. If you are too greedy for too much, be careful of indigestion."
Qinglong was so perceptive that he immediately understood the truth.
He cupped his hands towards Wu Yong and said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Wu, for your guidance. I understand."
In order to fully digest the spiritual energy in the body.
He immediately sat down cross-legged in the pavilion and used his energy to digest the "tonics".
Suzaku also follows the example of a gourd.
Wu Yong and Meng Xuandao had nothing to do and chatted.
Meng Xuandao was particularly curious about Wu Yong's realm and strength.
He said: "I am now in the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm, and I am about to reach the peak. It can be said that I am very close to the Divine Sea Realm. But I can't see through your strength. According to what my father said, your strength is only at the Xiantian Realm. Could it be that you
Is there any secret method that can’t be achieved?”
Wu Yong smiled after hearing this and said in his heart: You can't see through it because I have reached the divine sea realm.
But he didn't say it clearly.
Wu Yong still had some considerations in mind.
Xiaoyaogu invited him to attend his birthday, but for some unknown reason.
He had just agreed to help Yang Tianzhen, but exposing his strength at this time would not be conducive to future responses.
For prudent reasons, Wu Yong does not plan to tell Meng Xuandao his true strength now.
Therefore, Wu Yong nodded and said: "You are right, I do know a skill that hides my strength. It is because of this skill that others can't see through it."
Meng Xuandao became even more interested, and he said: "There is such a magical method in the world. Hey, can you teach me? I won't learn it in vain. How about I exchange it with you for the ancestral skills of our Meng family?"
There was a cunning light in his eyes.
Wu Yong took a look and knew that what he said must be false. He would not exchange any ancestral skills with him. It was true that he wanted to learn a set of skills from himself.
"I'm afraid not." Wu Yong pretended to look regretful and said: "I am a student of Xuanmen. Although the sect is small, the rules are very strict. The kung fu of our sect is absolutely not allowed to be taught to outsiders. If you want to learn it, you can only become a disciple.
Moreover, we have been single disciples for generations. I have already accepted apprentices and cannot accept any more. If you really want to learn, I am afraid you have to find my apprentice and become my disciple. Are you willing?"
Disciple and grandson...
Of course Meng Xuandao didn't want to.
He is a rising star of the Meng family, the youngest son of the head of the Meng family, and has a high status in Xiaoyao Valley.
Let him be someone else's disciple.
How is that possible!
I'm afraid his father won't spare him even if he finds out.
Suddenly, Meng Xuandao gave up the idea of studying: "That's it, then forget it."
After giving up the idea.
Meng Xuandao chatted with Wu Yong about the outside world again.
Wu Yong naturally knew everything about this and spoke endlessly about it.
Just chatting.
Boom, boom, boom.
Three bells rang in Xiaoyao Valley.
Meng Xuandao stood up and said solemnly: "A distinguished guest has arrived. The only people who can ring the bell for him are probably members of the Long family."
He just finished speaking.
Yang Tianzhen and Meng Xuanqing also came over.
Yang Tianzhen said: "Maybe it's Long Feiyu. I'm going to go there."
Meng Xuandao said solemnly: "Brother Yang, are you really ready to challenge him?"
Yang Tianzhen nodded.
Meng Xuandao struggled and said: "But you also know that my father and Long Feiyu's father are sworn friends. He has always supported Long Feiyu. I'm afraid I can't give you much support in this matter."
Yang Tianzhen said: "I understand your difficulties, and I don't need your support. I will defeat him personally. Since he is here, I will go there now. I have been waiting for so many years for a settlement."
It has been made clear to each other.
They had a tacit understanding and didn't say anything more.
Meng Xuanqing said: "Flying is not allowed on this mountain. Today, Brother Yang is here. I will make an exception. Everyone, please come down quickly. If you can avoid disturbing my father, that is the best."
Yang Tianzhen understood what Meng Xuanqing meant, looked at him affectionately, jumped into the air and flew away.
Wu Yong and others quickly followed.
Hula.
Yang Tianzhen used his speed to the extreme.
Wu Yong used all his strength to follow him.
In a blink of an eye.
The two of them took the lead in arriving at the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley.
There were two distinct groups of people standing at the entrance.
There were only two of them in one wave, with smiles on their faces, obviously greeting each other.
There were more than a dozen people in that wave. Except for the two people at the head, the rest were holding or holding boxes. The boxes were covered with red cloth and should be gifts or the like.
There were only two people in the group, and Yang Tianzhen knew them to be the two housekeepers of the Meng family.
Needless to say, the other person is Long Feiyu from the Long family.
"Hello, Master Long, I am here to greet you on the orders of the master of the family." the butler said with a smile.
"Butler, you called me wrong, you called me Young Master Long. You should call me Young Master." Before Long Feiyu could speak, an old man standing next to him who was as thin as a bamboo pole spoke first.
"Yes, yes, it's my fault. You are about to get married to our young lady, so I should call you uncle." The housekeeper said apologetically.
"That's all..." Long Feiyu waved his hands and finally spoke.
He is more than seven feet tall, dressed in green clothes, and has an extraordinary bearing.
The folding fan in his hand swings back and forth.
It has quite a scholarly atmosphere.
He was about to say a few polite words to the butler when he suddenly smelled a hint of danger, and his consciousness was immediately released. This release was extremely powerful, and his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he muttered: "In the Divine Sea Realm, it looks like it's still there
Very familiar, who is this person?" (To be continued)