Cross the prayer space

Chapter 751
Meng Xun laughed when he heard the words. He sat on the stool and looked at the book in his hand, but no one knew how much his heart was ups and downs.

His hands were clenched unconsciously, he was almost a little uncomfortable with everything now, he was too scared, afraid that everything was a phantom.

He didn't dare to relax his vigilance, for fear of being known by others, he was actually a despicable person, carefully hiding himself.

"Wow, Ran Ran, don't move!" An Ran yelled, trying to snatch the Vermillion Fruit from his hand.

Ran An's face was full of helplessness, "You really can't eat anymore."

An Ran looked angrily, "I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Ran An made up his mind to hide Zhu Guo, "You ate one, good boy, can I take you to eat something else?"

An Ran looked at him eagerly with big eyes, "But, do I want to eat?"

Ran An coaxed her patiently, holding her in his palm, "Well, can I go to Fangshi to buy drunken tofu for you later?"

An Ran puffed her cheeks, "Alright then."

"So cute," Ran An patted her little head.

In the following time, Meng Xun absorbed new knowledge almost hungrily. He followed Ran An, like a child seeking knowledge, growing continuously.

But time passed quickly, and it was the day of trial in a blink of an eye, and Meng Xun was already at the eighth level of Qi refining. The suzerain was very pleased about this.

A few days before departure, Rujun called Ran An, looked at his first disciple, and patted him on the shoulder proudly, "Come, sit down, and tell you something for the teacher."

Ran An heard the words and sat down obediently, "Master, tell me."

A smile appeared on Rujun's face, "As a teacher, I still remember that when you first entered the sect, you were very high-spirited and full of pride. At that time, as a teacher, you always thought, You should, but ah, as time passed, I became worried as a teacher."

His eyes fell in the distance, and his tone was leisurely, "At that time, you were too addicted to cultivation, and you didn't understand common things or human feelings. In your world, it seemed that only cultivation was all you had, so naturally you couldn't speak. The words touch the heart."

Speaking of this, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Although I know that you don't have any malicious intentions, it's just pure doubts, but people don't know, they always think you're mocking them and looking down on them."

He said, sighing slightly, "At that time, I was thinking, what would I do if one day I was gone, but later, the little girl appeared, and you slowly changed, learned to restrain your emotions, and changed Knowing the ways of the world, I really look like a big brother."

He turned his head and looked at his senior disciple, "I feel happy to be a master. Now you have more responsibilities and have learned to take care of the younger brother. This makes the master finally feel at ease."

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, "That boy Meng Xun has a heavy heart. As a teacher, I know what he must have experienced when he was young. As a teacher, I don't ask for anything else. I just hope that you can be safe and sound. Therefore, as a teacher, I hope that you can do more. Pay attention to him and prevent him from getting into a dead end."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, "Of course, if it were you before, I wouldn't dare to entrust these things to you."

Hearing this, Ran An also smiled embarrassedly, he scratched his head, his whole body was much more difficult than before, "Master, this disciple understands that this disciple has made you worry, but in the future, this disciple will work hard to grow up, Be a responsible big brother."

Coming out of the main peak, Ran An returned to the cave. Seeing Meng Xun who was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, he let out a sigh of relief and stepped in.

"Brother, you're back!" Meng Xun put away his sword, looking a little excited.

Ran An nodded, and sat on the stone bench beside him, "Come on, senior brother has something to tell you."

Meng Xun withdrew his sword and sat opposite Ran An, "Brother."

Ran An poured him a cup of scented tea, "Xiao Xun, we're leaving tomorrow, and senior brother will teach you some experience today."

As night fell, in this small courtyard, the two senior brothers talked until late at night, Ran An patiently answered all his doubts, and gradually the tension and depression in Meng Xun's heart were relieved a lot.

Early the next morning, the two senior brothers set off for the main hall. At this time, there were already many people waiting. There were four Jindan disciples, a total of 500 ordinary disciples, including more than 200 disciples in the Qi refining stage and more than [-] disciples in the Foundation establishment stage. .

There are actually more than that many disciples of the sect, and those who may participate are all disciples above the seventh level of qi refining, so those who have not reached other cultivation levels can only wait for the foundation building later, or a trial ten years later.

On the flying boat of Yunmiao Sect, a group of excited new disciples were discussing their first trial with joy in their eyes.

Meng Xun stood on the deck, looking at the white clouds outside. Unlike the other disciples who were eager to try, he was obviously much more relaxed. A person walked by, and Meng Xun turned his head to look.

The visitor was dressed in a sky-blue robe, with elegant features, "Isn't Meng Xun right? My name is He Yang, and I'm a disciple of Danfeng."

Meng Xun just nodded, "Hello."

He Yang smiled very naturally, "This trial place is full of dangers, I wonder if Junior Brother Meng is willing to join us?"

Meng Xun glanced at him again, "No need, I'm used to being alone."

He Yang heard a bit of regret on his face, "That's really a pity, it turned out to be like this, and I don't bother my junior brother." He clasped his fists and saluted, and went elsewhere.

At this time on the top of the flying boat, An Ran watched the scene outside through the window. After seeing He Yang's figure, An Ran's eyes moved. There seemed to be something wrong with this He Yang.

An Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the scene of He Yang's conversation, saw that he was polite, very talkative and friendly, and saw him observe Meng Xun calmly many times, with a look of confusion and displeasure. Solution look.

An Ran flapped her wings, and the whole person flew out of the window suddenly, hid in a hidden place, and finally observed some clues, this He Yang seemed to have strange fluctuations in his expression, and the fluctuations were not stable yet.

Taking a deep look at He Yang again, An Ran turned around and flew back to the room. He Yang is a book-wearer, and he must have come not early, otherwise the fluctuations in his body would definitely not be strong and weak.

An Ran's guess is correct, He Yang is indeed a book-traveler. Before transmigrating the book, he liked to read this book the most. He automatically brought in Meng Xun, the male protagonist who has been there for several years, and fantasized about the scene where he would kill all directions.

The only thing he regrets about this book is that there are so many beauties in the book, but the male protagonist didn’t choose the last one, which made him a little dissatisfied with the author. book.

This excited him to the core, after all, as a man, there is no one who does not yearn for cultivation and immortality.

(End of this chapter)