no thoughts [cultivation]

Three days later, after cleaning up, Tong Heng went to the forbidden area behind Jiuqu Peak, waiting for the arrival of Zhenren Wang and leading him to the secret place.

During this trip of experience, Tong Heng really has the confidence. Gai Meng also gave him a magic weapon for self-defense. He met a monk in the foundation establishment period who wanted to rob him of resources. Also has the power to fight.What's more, the people who walked with him this time were all low-level monks in the Qi refining period.

It should be noted that the secret realms that disciples of different cultivation stages have to enter are also different. The secret realm specially designed for the foundation building stage has been opened a few days ago.

There were already people waiting in front of the door, and when someone saw Tong Heng, a little-known man with a low cultivation level, they all showed scrutiny and suspicion.

A few people even whispered that at this age, they have only reached the fifth level of qi refining, but they can still come to the secret realm to practice, so there must be a huge force behind them.

Tong Heng ignored it.

Soon, Daoist Wang arrived.

Wang Zhenren issued an order, threw an object to open the forbidden area, and said to the disciples of the Qi refining period: "After going for seven days, what I have learned is all due to your karma and chance, and the sect will not interfere. If there is life Dangerous, but if you tear off the jade talisman you carry with you, someone will come to rescue you at that time, but tearing up the jade talisman is tantamount to giving up the opportunity to experience in the secret realm, the importance of which is up to you to decide."

All the disciples nodded respectfully.

Upon seeing this, Wang Zhenren waved his long sleeves, took all the monks in the Qi refining stage into his sleeves, and led them through the gate of the forbidden area.

Putting everyone in the secret realm, Wang Zhenren didn't say much, and left with a wave of his sleeves. After he left, the door leading to the secret realm was also closed.

Time is limited and opportunities wait for no one. The disciples who were left in the secret territory quickly formed their own groups and headed in different directions.

Tong Heng looked around and walked in a certain direction alone.

------

Without Tong Heng, Jiuqu Peak has no servants, and only Meng Yi is left up and down.

Before Tong Heng went to the secret realm, he had repeatedly told Meng Yi to pay attention to the time of eating and sleeping, and cooked all the food for ten days, and put it in a storage bag that could keep the heat and keep the quality high.

Meng Yi will not be troubled by his own body, nor will his daily work and rest be disrupted because of Tong Heng's departure, and he will sleep, eat, and bask in the sun at a fixed time as always.

On this day, the sun was just right and the sky was blue.

There is a breeze in the air, and there is a burst of natural fragrance of vegetation, and the lush branches and leaves of the trees are blown, making a slight "rustling" sound.

In the silence, the Jiuqu Peak was forbidden to be touched.

Suddenly, a phantom swayed to the front of the restricted door, and after a short pause, it entered the boundary of the restricted Jiuqu Palace unscathed.

In the courtyard, Meng Yi, who fell asleep on the recliner due to abnormal sleep, knew nothing about it.

The intruder walked a few steps, and saw a rocking chair under a lush tree not far away, and a sleeping person was lying on the rocking chair.

The man was curious when he saw this, and approached the sleeping man with an interesting smile. After finding that he had no reaction to his approach, he moved closer.

The visitor stared at Meng Yi's face when he fell asleep. It was quiet and beautiful. The slightly pink lips in the sickness matched the almost transparent white skin. It was very pale and inexplicably gorgeous.A ray of soft, warm yellow sunlight fell on the delicate face of the sleeping man, and the slender eyelashes cast fine shadows, which were clean and fragile.

In a trance, the intruder had some illusions, as if the person in front of him was made of frost, so beautiful, lofty and unpredictable, he would disappear at any time.

Meng Yi didn't sleep peacefully. In his sleep, he suddenly frowned slightly, and murmured softly twice, then a little cool sweat appeared on his forehead. The thin sweat reflected off his fair and handsome cheeks, giving off a brittle feeling. weak beauty.

The intruder was stunned when he saw this, and then laughed out loud. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the perspiration from Meng Yi's forehead.Then, he put his hand on Meng Yi's abdomen, feeling his body temperature which was slightly cooler than ordinary people.

"Huh," the intruder stretched out his hand to test it for a while, he was stunned for a while, and then his smile became more evil, "There is nothing in the dantian."

Ordinary people's cornerstone talent is not good enough to cultivate, and there should be a mass of dissipated qi in the dantian, but this person has none at all.

"Born like this?" He withdrew his hand on the protruding abdomen, rubbed his chin instead, and said to himself, "Or was it taken out by someone?"

Then, he discovered something again, and after stretching out his hand to confirm it again and again, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I don't even have a heart..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on the thin figure and good-looking face of the sleeping person again, thinking about something.

"Interesting," the intruder continued to talk to himself, "but the deity found a very interesting person."

After saying this, he sighed, and said in a rather regretful tone: "Unfortunately, I still have serious things to do when I come to Hongyan Sect today."

After finishing his speech, the visitor took another deep look at Meng Yi, and with light hands, he gathered the few strands of blue hair that had slipped down his face behind Yubai's ears, and then left the place, turning down the Jiuqu Peak from the back of the Jiuqu Hall, Go against the wind in the direction of the forbidden area of ​​the secret realm.

------

dusk.

Meng Yichu woke up.

He has a carefree expression, and he is still confused, his eyes are condensed into mist, and he can't see clearly.

After he confirmed where he was, he slowly straightened his clothes and prepared to go to his house to eat some spiritual fruits and vegetables for today's dinner.

However, before he could take any action, he discovered some similarities and differences in Jiuqu Peak for a few days.

It was as if someone had been here.

The restriction on Jiuqu Peak was set by that person. It stands to reason that unless someone has an inscription that inputs the spiritual power of the person who established the restriction, or a person whose cultivation level is higher than that of the restriction, he can freely come and go within the restriction.

Mingpei had a few pieces, he and Tong Heng each took one piece, and the rest were kept by the cultivators of Huashen in the Zhangwu Building, which was higher than Nawu Pavilion.

So the intruder is the person in charge of the building?

Or is it that the cultivation of the intruder is actually higher than that of that person?

The calm and thin expression on Meng Yi's face remained unchanged, but the thoughts in his mind had turned thousands of times—in this Donglu cultivation world, he couldn't think of anyone who had a higher cultivation level than the person who set the restriction. I haven't even heard any news about this extremely high-level person, even if it's just a little bit of fame.

In this way, there are two possibilities - one is that the person is not from the East Road; the other is that the person is an unorthodox cultivator.

However, after thinking about it for only a moment, Meng Yi completely forgot about these things.

No matter what the intruder's purpose in entering the Hongyan Sect is, and what his intentions are, he will never find trouble with this useless person.

At that time, even if that person turns Hongyanzong upside down and bloody, it has nothing to do with him.

------

Day two.

Meng also received the sound transmission paper crane for the materials of the Nawu Pavilion urging order.

Tong Heng needs to enter the secret realm for seven days. In the past, he left Jiuqu Peak to go to Nawu Pavilion to receive monthly resources.Now Tong Heng is still in the secret realm and has not been able to go to the Nawu Pavilion. Before the Jiuqu Peak, he received the sound transmission paper crane urged by the Nawu Pavilion.

Meng Yi calculated the time in his mind. He had just fallen asleep not long ago, so he should be fine, so he went down the mountain.

In 50 years, this is the first time he has left the peak of Jiuqu Peak.

Meng Yi dressed plainly and rode a Liuyan horse all the way to Xiaozhou Peak where Nawu Pavilion was located.

He was dressed in simple clothes, and he had no spiritual power. The disciples who came and went with Xiao Zhoufeng saw his bright eyes and indifferent demeanor. At first, they were surprised for a moment, but after seeing his clothes clearly, they shook their heads, assuming that he was some kind of The servant of the peak.It's just that this servant is too good-looking, and his temperament is too detached, which makes people want to take a second look.

Those who come to Nawu Pavilion to exchange for the current month's resources are all from the inner sect.

To become an inner sect disciple, one must either be a talented person from Tianlinggen, or be a relative of an elder.Other than that, one can only have this opportunity if one enters the foundation building stage or becomes one of the top ten outside sects during the Qi refining stage.Except for the disciples of the inner sect, the only ones who came to fetch the supplies were the servants from various peaks who took things on their behalf. The surrounding disciples saw that although Meng Yi looked like a fairy, making people fall in love with him at first sight, he had almost no spiritual power , After several guesses, he naturally decided that he was a servant of which peak.

Unaware of the occasional gazes from all around, Meng Yi went into the pavilion and exchanged for the resources of the month.

In the Nawu Pavilion, the stewards who exchange more materials are generally real people in the Jindan stage, and most of the stewards in the Hongyanzong are monks who have not made breakthroughs in this life.Some of these stewards are responsible for the purchase of common resources, some are responsible for recruiting disciples, some are responsible for the distribution of resources, and some are responsible for the management and distribution of servants.

Meng Yi glanced at the current Jindan steward of Nawu Pavilion, who was no longer the one 50 years ago.

Putting the resources into the storage bag and walking out of the Nawu Pavilion, Meng Yi suddenly heard two disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage arguing fiercely.He had no intention of eavesdropping, but those two people's voices were too loud, and their voices were full of envy and longing, making it difficult for anyone to hear them.

I only heard one of the disciples say: "I heard that Liu Shi, the son and direct disciple of the master of Lingshuang Sword Sect, broke through the late Yuanying stage a few days ago and entered the early stage of transforming gods. The young master of the Liu family is only a few years old, and he has such a cultivation level. To be able to look down on a group of monks is indeed a genius in the sky, and my qualifications are far behind!"

Another disciple said indignantly: "The Lingshuang Sword Sect has such a proud son, why is my first sect, the Hongyan Sect, inferior to them? Brother Su Ge was already in the late Yuanying stage a few years ago, and now he is half-step to transform into a god. It is not a matter of time to enter the stage of transforming gods! Moreover, I heard that Senior Brother Su has been able to transform into gods for a long time, but I just want to seek a mysterious opportunity between heaven and earth to better stabilize the gods and lay the foundation for a higher stage..."

The first disciple who spoke said again: "Indeed, Senior Brother Su is also an unworldly talent, with excellent aptitude, which is impressive. It's just that if there is any inner disciple in this inner sect who is dissatisfied, I am afraid it is the suzerain's closed disciple. Ying Shuang is flat, as the sect master's closed disciple, he is nearly [-] years old and only in the late stage of foundation establishment. I heard that the suzerain's first two disciples had already formed golden cores when they were more than [-] years old..."

Another disciple immediately stopped him when he heard the words: "Junior Brother, be careful with your words..."

Meng Yi, who was on the side, listened to those names that seemed to be from another world, but he didn't pay much attention to them. There was no trace of extraneous emotion in his eyes, and he left here slowly.

The author has something to say:

A baby discovered the problem of Xiao Yier's name orz

It's the pot I named it.

By the way, my name has always been random. When I first decided on the name of the protagonist, it was when I decided on the copywriting.At that time, I typed "meng" first, and then chose the word "Meng"; after thinking about it, I typed "yi" again, and chose the word "Yi".At that time, I didn't think it was strange, so I just put the copy up.Until later, I started to save the manuscript of this article, and typed "mengyi" consecutively. The first word that appeared in the input method was "梦-梦-满", and the stupid author was completely confused_(:з」∠)_

Fortunately, the protagonist still has a watchword——Meng Baihan

Come on, let's ignore this problem, the babies will call him "Xiao Yi'er" together with me (cover your face)

Say with me——Xiao Yier! !