Travel back to the end of the world to practice

Meng Xun rushed outside the base without looking back, and was surrounded by several elders, asking about the situation in a hurry.

He cleared his throat, and said to the second elder Meng Sui, "Go back to the clan first, and see if there are any spiritual plants and treasures in the clan that can be exchanged with Senior Han."

Meng Sui didn't know why, so he asked, "Boss, why is this? Could it be that Han Xing is not satisfied with our compensation?"

"No, Han Xing has a kind of spiritual tea in his hand, which is full of spiritual energy. Drinking it can improve his cultivation. We need to exchange as much as possible." Meng Xun explained.

The third elder was a little skeptical when he heard the words, "Boss, you must have made a mistake."

Although he was a party that advocated peace, he couldn't help but doubt Meng Xun's words.

"I've already had several drinks, can I make a mistake?" Meng Xunzhong retorted angrily.

The youngest, Meng Yan, has a suspicious personality and lacks fighting spirit. He always only discusses with the second and fourth.

When Meng Sui heard the words, he immediately moved his mind, "Okay, then I will go back to the clan to look for it immediately."

Then he looked at some uneasy-looking Qi-refinement disciples not far behind him and asked Meng Xun, "Boss, have you mentioned these disciples?"

Meng Xun shook his head, "I can't mention it, Han Xing's Taoist companion is extremely domineering, and he wouldn't want anyone to serve Han Xing close by."

"What's so good about two men being together." Meng Yan said wildly, "Isn't Han Xing a Jindan cultivator? He's actually afraid of a Taoist partner in the late stage of Foundation Establishment?"

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak!" Meng Xun quickly reprimanded, "Do you know that Han Xing may hear what we say? If you want to die, don't drag the family."

Meng Yan kept silent, his face full of indifference.

Meng Xun was powerless, he felt that it was really a mistake to bring Meng Yan here this time, "Why don't you go back with the second child."

"Boss, what do you mean!" Meng Yan was dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel." Fourth Elder Meng Ya came out to make peace, "Since they all advocate seeking peace, there is no need to quarrel."

"Third brother, go back to the clan with the second child to find any treasures worth exchanging." Meng Ya persuaded.

In the past, Meng Yan and Meng Ya got closer and listened to Meng Ya's advice.

Meng Yan put away his dissatisfied expression and looked at Meng Sui, "Second brother, I'll go back with you."

"Okay, then I'll go back with the third child," Meng Sui nodded in agreement, and then looked at the disciples who were at a loss in the Qi refining period, "Then these disciples..." Meng Sui hesitated.

"Han Xing said to take him there to test his character, and if his character is good, he will give them a chance." Meng Xun explained.

"What kind of chance can there be?" Meng Yan didn't care, "After all, I have taken a fancy to a few disciples."

"Can't you shut up?" Meng Xun couldn't bear it anymore.

He was really afraid that Han Xing would cripple one of them again.

"Isn't what I said the truth? It's just a few disciples with three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots, what opportunities can I give them." Meng Yan retorted.

He himself has a single spiritual root, so he naturally looks down on these disciples with three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots.

At the beginning, he was the one who strongly demanded to bring these useless abandoned sons to serve Han Xing.

Although Meng Xun didn't think that Han Xing would have any chance to gift a few disciples with poor aptitude, is there anything he can't talk about when he goes back to the clan?

Said at the gate of others, is it for fear that Han Xing and the others won't hear it!

When the disciples of the qi refining stage learned that they were going to give it to the ancestors of the Jindan stage, they felt dissatisfied with the family apart from fear and uneasiness.

Now listening to the disputes of several elders, the contempt for him, and the extreme disappointment in the family.

Their faces were calm, and their eyes were full of humiliation.

Are their three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots their choice?Couldn't the three spiritual roots and the four spiritual roots soar into the sky, and deserve to be sacrificed?

Several people felt that if they returned to the family, the future would be even more unpredictable, and it was better to stay at the base in City B, but this was not something they could decide.

Suddenly, Meng Yan, who looked disapproving, looked pained, and fell to the ground without a sound of mourning.

Meng Xun looked back in horror, only to see Jiang Xu looking at them coldly, with no warmth in his eyes.

He knew that Meng Yan's mouth would cause trouble!

Meng Ya squatted down, felt Meng Yan's pulse, and said to Meng Xun in horror, "The third child's spiritual pulse has been disabled."

Meng Xun frowned, and he reminded Meng Yan not to talk nonsense three times and four times, but the result was fine, and Jiang Xu was attracted.

Fortunately, Han Xing was not attracted, otherwise it is estimated that their entire army would be wiped out.

"It's fine for you to offend anyone, but don't offend my Brother Xu." Han Xing's voice sounded in the minds of several people.

I can only hear his voice, but not see his people.

Meng Xun, who was lucky at first, looked around in a panic, but couldn't find Han Xing.

"Senior, forgive me..." Meng Xun hurriedly apologized, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Everyone felt the fear of being imprisoned in a cage, and leaned back to back one after another, looking around.

"Take you, the third child who can never speak, and get lost." Han Xing's lazy voice resounded in his ears.

Jiang Xu looked at Meng Xun and the others coldly, "Get lost."

Meng Ya picked up Meng Yan without hesitation, and left without looking back.

Looking at Meng Yan's dying appearance, he was disappointed and angry at Meng Yan. He warned three times and four times not to talk nonsense, but Meng Yan still went his own way.

Now that Meng Yan has been completely abolished, the family and Meng Qing suddenly lost two foundation cultivators, and they are even more angry at Han Xing, Jiang Xu and others who abolished them so easily.

Meng Xun and Meng Sui looked at Meng Ya and Meng Yan's impatient backs, sighed, and continued to Jiang, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'm sorry, but I didn't restrain Meng Yan well."

"Senior, please forgive me, the clan's population is unlimited." Meng Xun bowed deeply to the air.

"My Brother Xu's shot is a bit heavy, so I'll give you this tea as compensation." In the void, a small bag of tea was thrown on the ground.

Meng Xun's heart trembled, he didn't dare to blame Han Xing for his rude behavior, and felt ashamed that he, the great elder, wanted to pick up things on the ground.

"Thank you, senior." No matter how humiliated Meng Xun felt, he had to apologize to Han Xing.

A person with strength will always have the ability to make others bow down, and he can only swallow it by himself.

In the next few qi refining periods, Han Xing's pleasure in humiliating the Meng family was mixed with his sorrow for his low cultivation and having no right to speak.

They were all in awe of Han Xing from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Xu's eyes swept over several disciples in the Qi refining period, and they lowered their heads instantly, reducing their sense of existence.

"You two can get lost," Jiang Xu said.

"Then these disciples..." Meng Sui was in a dilemma.

"Keep it." Han Xing appeared and stood beside Jiang Xu.

"Yes." Meng Sui's face was a bit ugly, although they tried to let a few abandoned children play a role in the beginning, it was only at the end that they realized how shameless this behavior was.

"Senior, please treat the disciples in our clan well." Meng Sui said pleadingly.

He didn't agree with this method at the beginning, but Meng Yan tried his best to persuade him, and now he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for the few disciples to stay.

The three disciples in the Qi refining period knelt to bid farewell to the two elders with peace of mind.

Jiang Xu ignored Meng Sui and Meng Xun. If he felt embarrassed, why did he bring them here? Since he brought them here, don't pretend to be guilty.

He despised this kind of person.

"Let's go." Han Xing didn't answer. With a wave of his hand, the two of them retreated thousands of miles away and disappeared directly in front of the base gate.

Before Meng Xun and Meng Sui could react, they had already appeared in the distant open space.

The two looked at each other, and hurried back into the clan in a panic.

Han Xing saw that Jiang Xu no longer rejected the Qi refining period, so he asked, "What are your plans?"

He doesn't intend to accept him, but it's okay to give him a chance.

After all, the faces of the few people just now also represented that they were abandoned by the family.

"Senior, I don't expect to get any chance, just let me live in the base." One of the female disciples stepped forward and said bravely to Han.

She didn't look up, and she didn't dare to look up.

When Jiang Xu's icy eyes swept over her just now, no matter how many thoughts she had, they disappeared at this moment.

What's more, she, Meng Xuan, has no idea at all.

Another thinner disciple stood up tremblingly, and said with little confidence, "Can senior give this disciple a chance."

He knelt down, "No matter what price the disciple has to pay, the disciple is willing to bear it."

The last one was an ordinary-looking disciple. He raised his head boldly and looked at the two magnificent people in the air. "I will let you two handle me."

Han Xing smiled and couldn't help but find it interesting.

Ambitious but showing weakness, courageous but low-key, calculating but pretending not to care.

So much fun!

Jiang Xu could see through the thoughts of the three people below without a single glance, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

He sent a voice transmission to ask Zhang En to call someone over to take the three of them down.

Song Gao soon appeared at the gate of the base. He looked at the two people in the air and wanted to complain, can he not fly so high, his neck can't bear it.

"Boss, Captain Jiang, the captain asked me to come here." Song Gao said.

"Take the three of them to the basketball court." Han Xing explained.

Song Gao looked at the three young people who suddenly appeared, and nodded without asking why, "Oh, ok."

He looked at the three disciples of the Meng family who were in the Qi refining period, "Come with me."

The three of them didn't know whether they were fearless or felt that it didn't matter. They all quietly followed Song Gao and left without even looking at Han Xing and Jiang Xu.

"Brother Xu, do you think these three people can pass the questioning array?" Han Xing asked enthusiastically.

"I don't know." Jiang Xu was not interested.

Originally, he didn't even want to take these three people into the base, but in order to scare off the Meng family, Han Xing decided to train these three people who they thought were trash.

In Jiang Xu's view, this was thankless.

But Han Xing is interested, and he will never stop it.

"Shall we go and see?" Han Xing asked.

"En." Jiang Xu nodded indifferently.

After the three of them were brought into the basketball court by Song Gao, he pointed to the position and lined up, "You all line up at the back of the line, don't jump in the line. Only after this questioning array can we go to the referee area to test the spirit root."

Song Gao didn't know that the three of them had already practiced the third level of Qi, and thought they were all ordinary people.

"Brother, we are monks." Meng Xuan said.

Hearing this, Song Gao ran to find Fu Jun and talked about the three of them.

Fu Jun walked in front of the three of them, and said bluntly, "If you have any cultivation, you have to ask Xinzhen."

Meng Xuan, Meng Ze, and Meng Lai looked at each other and silently lined up in the queue.

Seeing that the three of them were not making trouble, Fu Jun returned to his post with peace of mind. Song Gao followed and asked in a low voice, "Is this okay?"

Fu Jun glanced at the other party, full of confidence, "It's okay, the boss has a sense of proportion."

Song Gao is also very convinced of Han Xing now, seeing Fu Jun's tone so calm, he is also relieved.