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Chapter Ten Wang Tengfei

In late September, the heat is still there. Not only has it not dissipated, but it has become even hotter and muggier. In Zhao State, which is located in the southern region of Nanshan, it has always been November before the weather gradually gets colder, and winter does not begin until January.

Feel.

In the early morning, Meng Hao walked out of the cave, his eyes bright and full of longing for the future.

"The cultivation level is only a little short of the peak of the third level of Qi Condensation. With such a cultivation level, although one cannot be said to be a strong person in the outer sect, he is definitely not someone who can be bullied." Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the distant sky and earth, the mountain breeze.

The blow blew up his hair, which seemed to be scattered, but in fact, a trace of elegance gradually emerged on Meng Hao's body.

He was originally a down-and-out scholar who would step into the Immortal Sect at the turn of events. Looking back on yesterday was like a dream, which gave Meng Hao an unreal feeling.

"It's a pity that there are not enough spirit stones, and the Spirit Condensing Pill is too small and has no effect..." Meng Hao was a little excited just now, but when he thought about the spirit stones, he suddenly felt heartache.

"Little fat man, Wang Youcai, and that tough-headed young man. The four of us were taken to the Patron Sect together at the beginning. I wonder what they are doing now." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, swayed forward, and the spiritual energy in his body circulated, and his whole body suddenly disappeared.

Walk towards the north peak in this mountain range.

There are four peaks in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the Kaoshan Sect, each of which stands tall and majestic, with carved pavilions everywhere. From a distance, it seems as if they are standing on the top of the mountains. If you look carefully, you can also see bursts of rays of light spreading from the tops of these four peaks, forming a perfect formation.

The ring spreads all around.

The white clouds are lingering, covering the mountain looming, giving people a feeling of a fairy mountain and a sea of ​​mist.

Between the South Peak and the North Peak, if you don't want to pass through the outer sect's mountain gate, you have to go around the east and west peaks. Meng Hao took the route to the east peak. As he approached, he was holding two pheasants in his hands.

"I haven't seen the little fat guy for almost two months. I wonder if he has lost weight." Meng Hao pictured the little fat guy in his mind, with a smile on his face. As he was walking, his eyes suddenly flashed invisibly, and his steps stopped.

In front of him, a breeze was blowing at this moment. There was a thin mist in the surrounding area where there was no fog. In the mist, there was a young man wearing a luxurious white robe, walking towards him.

This young man's clothes are obviously different from those of the disciples of the outer sect. He is as white as snow, with long hair shawl. He is extraordinary handsome, and his face is even more handsome. Both his body shape and temperament have an extremely perfect feeling, as if this person condenses the world.

His creation is the darling of the whole world.

His expression was indifferent, as if nothing could cause him to change his expression, as if he had the calmness of being unmoved in the face of the collapse of a mountain peak. The mist was billowing as he walked forward, like clouds rising over the plains.

Behind him followed two young men. They were also handsome, but next to the young man in white, they immediately became foils.

"Senior Brother Wang, I heard that the sect will soon start the trial for promotion to inner disciples in the next few years. Junior Brother is here to congratulate Senior Brother Wang in advance."

"Yes, when Senior Brother Wang entered the sect, he became famous all over the world, and even caused interference from the other three sects. Until it was finally settled, Senior Brother himself chose to stay in the backing sect. He was very magnanimous and did not want to break the sect's rules.

, refused the invitation to directly enter the inner sect, now two years have passed and senior brother has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Condensation. I heard my ancestor said that this promotion trial was opened for senior brother Wang."

"That's right, once Senior Brother Wang enters the inner sect, it won't take long for him to surpass Senior Sister Xu and Senior Brother Chen and become the true number one disciple of my patron sect."

"Don't talk nonsense. Senior Sister Xu is a talented person, and Senior Brother Chen is devoted to the Tao. They are all Wang's respected classmates." The man in white who was walking in front spoke gently, his voice was soft, but with a masculine meaning, which was very nice to hear.

He is none other than Wang Tengfei, the first member of the patron sect’s outer sect.

"What the senior brother taught me is that he has extraordinary cultivation and is still approachable with such talent. The junior brother can be taught."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang has always been gentle, even when facing disciples at the Qi Condensation Level. The entire five outer sects don't know this. Junior Brother admires him from the bottom of his heart."

While the three of them were talking, they walked towards Meng Hao. Senior Brother Wang, who was dressed in white, nodded slightly after seeing Meng Hao and walked past Meng Hao. The other two people beside him did not even look at Meng Hao.

As the three people walked away, Meng Hao looked back at the three people's backs, and suddenly realized that the man in white was not touching the ground, but was floating seven inches above the ground. This sight made Meng Hao stunned for a moment.

His current appearance was naturally incomparable with that of his opponent. His thin body and dark complexion made Meng Hao look inconspicuous, especially since he was now holding two pheasants that occasionally flapping in his hands.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Wang Tengfei is him. The spell that can make people levitate and walk should be the Wind Movement technique that can be cast at the fifth level of Qi Condensation." After Meng Hao entered the outer sect, he heard people talk about this Senior Brother Wang many times and knew this person.

Many things, especially the fact that this person entered the sect back then, even caused a sensation in the entire Zhao Kingdom's cultivation world. I don't know what kind of price the patron sect paid in the end. In addition, this person insisted on choosing the patron sect, which resolved the storm.

"If I were born like this, even if I couldn't be the number one scholar in the mortal world, I could still be a prince-in-law." Meng Hao withdrew his gaze with envy and ran towards the North Peak quickly.

There was no pause along the way. At almost noon, Meng Hao appeared on a barren mountain outside the North Peak. This was the place where he and the little fat man had cut wood. As soon as he arrived, Meng Hao immediately heard banging sounds coming from the forest.

The sound of chopping wood was heard, and with a smile, Meng Hao quickly approached and saw at a glance the little fat man wielding an ax to chop down trees.

He was about to say hello, but Meng Hao immediately stepped back without hesitation.

"I let you snatch my wife, I let you snatch my steamed buns, I will chop you to death, I will bite you to death." The little fat man did not lose weight, but got fatter, and his body looked like a ball.

At this moment, he was closing his eyes and roaring in a low voice. Many trees beside him had been chopped down. As he was chopping down, he tilted his body, let go of the ax, and fell into a deep sleep.

The wooden handle of the ax revealed dense tooth marks.

Meng Hao was surprised. He hadn't seen the little fat man for almost two months. He didn't expect that his sleepwalking had become serious, not only at night but also during the day.

When he was hesitating about how to wake up the little fat man, his nose became loose. He rubbed his eyes and immediately stood up. He looked around suddenly, his eyes were gleaming, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"The smell of pheasants, uh-huh, the smell of two pheasants!" He immediately jumped up and looked around for a long time. He didn't see Meng Hao submerged in the jungle. Instead, he saw the chopped trees next to him.

, the little fat man immediately felt grateful.

"Good man, Meng Hao, you have been away for so long, but you still come back secretly to help me chop wood every day for almost two months. You have been doing this every day for almost two months. Meng Hao, you are my lifelong good friend, Li Fugui." The little fat man sighed with emotion.

Continuously.

Meng Hao heard these words in the jungle not far away. He was stunned and looked at the little fat man strangely before he coughed and walked out.

The little fat man was immediately aware of his appearance. When he turned around and saw Meng Hao, the little fat man looked excited.

"Meng Hao, you finally showed up. I've been calling you every time I wake up for more than two months, but you never show up... hmm?" The little fat man was talking excitedly, and suddenly his eyes looked straight at Meng Hao.

The pheasant in Hao's hand, his eyes suddenly brightened and he straightened up.

After a moment, a ball of flame surrounded the two pheasants, and the aroma of the meat filled the air. Meng Hao and the little fat man sat together, as if they had returned to their original work place, and started gobbling up the food.

"I haven't eaten game for more than two months. Meng Hao, why did you show up today? You said you have been helping me cut firewood every day for more than two months. Why don't you carry two pheasants every day?" The little fat man was full of words.

Chicken, said vaguely, the joy in his expression was very obvious. Being able to see Meng Hao made him extremely happy. It can be said that in this patron sect, the little fat man almost regarded Meng Hao as a relative.

Meng Hao smiled enigmatically and did not explain. Instead, he bit the chicken leg and looked at the little fat man. Suddenly he felt that the little fat man's teeth seemed to be longer.

"How have you been practicing recently? Have you felt the spiritual energy?" Meng Hao asked.

"Don't mention it. I've been practicing every day for the past few months, but it's strange. I can't feel the spiritual energy. On the contrary, I feel that my teeth have grown a lot, which makes me afraid of biting my tongue every night when I sleep."

Sighing, looking depressed.

"Open your mouth and let me see your teeth." Meng Hao was stunned for a moment, looked at the little fat man's teeth carefully, and suddenly said.

The little fat man quickly swallowed the chicken in his mouth, opened his mouth and showed his big teeth. The sun flashed, and the little fat man's teeth were shining. Meng Hao looked at it, his expression getting weirder and weirder. In the end, he even showed his disbelief. He was actually in the little fat man's teeth.

On the bed, I felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

"How did this little fat guy practice? Why did his spiritual energy escape from his teeth? There are still some teeth here. These are clearly spiritual teeth. I wonder if if he continues to practice for a long time, he will become a magic weapon..." Meng Hao scratched his head.

It feels incredible.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was about to set in the blink of an eye. Meng Hao reminisced with the little fat man and talked about a lot, including some of his experiences in the outer sect. Of course, Meng Hao did not mention the bronze mirror.

The little fat man listened with fascination, wishing he could immediately become the first level of Qi Condensation and be promoted to the Outer Sect.

Before leaving, Meng Hao gave the little fat man a Condensation Pill. After watching the little fat man swallow it, he stood up and left. The little fat man looked at Meng Hao's back disappearing into the forest with a melancholy look on his face, and secretly decided to practice in the future.

You just have to be more diligent.

When he came, he passed through the East Peak. When he returned, Meng Hao chose the West Peak. This was the first time he circled the backing sect like this. When dusk fell, Meng Hao saw a bare flat-topped mountain at the foot of the West Peak.

Huge stone monument.

The stone tablet was a bloody color, as if it was dyed red by blood, and there were several large, chilling characters engraved on it.

Low level public area.

There are some small words next to it, telling that this place is prohibited from entering the fourth level of Qi Condensation and is a public area of ​​the first, second and third levels of Qi Condensation.

When Meng Hao looked up, he saw that on the flat-topped mountain, there were many figures intertwined with each other. They were fighting each other with spells. Some people screamed and fell down with blood splattering. Their arms were chopped off and their storage bags were taken away.

Just as he was watching, a man suddenly rushed out from the mountain in panic, followed by a big man chasing after him with a ferocious smile.

"Help!"

"No one can save you in front of Cao."

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