Chapter 403 Photo can't be wrong

Fortunately, Yan Yuyue is not the kind of person who puts feelings first.

Yan Yuyue smiled and drank a cup with the two of them, "Have you made any progress in the cultivation of your weapon soul?"

Lv Buhui and Li Lishang smiled bitterly, "It still doesn't work. The elders of the sect are also trying to find a way. If it really doesn't work in the end, forcefully plant a fake soul and try your luck."

The pseudo-craft soul is a method developed by various sects. It is specially prepared for the elite disciples in the door. When it comes to the hurdle of small perfection, if there is no weapon soul, it will also create a pseudo-craft soul in the sea of life through spells, hoping to hide it from the world.

It's really successful. Take a step back. Even if you fail, you can't refine the life weapon, you can also have a good magic weapon.

"What do you think Wang Meng has?"

The two of them looked at each other. This is really a problem. Only those who can directly become members of the Star Alliance can have icons...

Two icons?

This is too exaggerated. Is the saint a professional icon?

Isn't there a chance of one in ten million...

Everyone was happy and ignored this point, but the parties concerned did not say anything about it, and others were not easy to ask.

Boom...

"Call, call, call, what's your name, a group of country bumpkin, you think it's at home!"

The saints were drinking happily. The table in front of Fan Hong burst directly, and the wine and food spilled all over the floor.

More than a dozen monks gathered around.

Fan Hong was about to attack on the spot. Wang Meng put his hand on Fan Hong's shoulder and patted it gently.

smiled and said, "It's just for fun to drink in the restaurant. It's not too boring."

The leading monk looked at Wang Meng condescendingly, "You guys are clamoring me to drink!"

"I remember, you guys are louder." Wang Meng is still very kind.

"Really, I can't hear you. After a good drink, I heard a bunch of flies buzzing in my ears. How can you get out by yourself, or let me give you a ride!"

The saints couldn't suppress their anger, and Wang Meng motioned everyone not to worry. If I guess correctly, you should be Luo Ba, the left and right hand of foil rain.

Luo Ba sneered, "The boy still has a little insight. How can Boss Hua's name be called by this kind of garbage? He slaps himself, and then kowtows three times. For the sake of the queen, it's okay."

If it weren't for the Queen's intervention. Luo Ba has already led people to clean up the holy slaughter.

Other monks of the Drunken Fairy Building got out of the way. Waiting to see the hustle and bustle, this is the fight between the dragon king and the queen, as for the saint. There is really little attention to it. A small camp is not qualified to challenge the foil rain, but I don't know how this small camp can climb the high branch of Ling Fei.

The people in the holy camp have been furious.

"You can't kill people without nodding. Luo Ba, you've been too much!" He Zui said in a low voice.

Luo Ba smiled arrogantly at the corners of his mouth, "Excessive? What's wrong with you? Don't think that Ling Fei's woman will have peace of mind if she supports you. I won't do it today...!"

Wang Meng slowly stretched out his hand and gently nodded at Luo Ba's head.

miso...

Roba's voice stopped abruptly.

The people in the Dragon King camp haven't realized what happened. Is Boss Luo Ba gaining momentum to break out?

Suddenly, Luo Ba's body trembled slightly and fell up to the sky, with a blood hole in the middle of his forehead.

Suddenly, the drunken fairy building was silent. Wang Meng waved his fingers, "The toothed dog doesn't bite."

"Wang Meng, you are so bold that you dare to kill people in public in the college. You rebelled!"

A monk from the Dragon King camp said fiercely, silently, and didn't see what was going on. Luo Ba actually died. With his strength, he has no power to resist?

miso...

The monk who just spoke also fell down softly, exactly the same.

Everyone was shocked. Wang Meng was really crazy.

While the monks of the Dragon King camp were hesitating whether to do it or not, a man came out of the next box. He frowned and looked at Wang Meng.

"Which school are you from? Don't you know the rules of the college? You will be punished for killing people like this!"

Wang Meng glanced at the person who came, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Who am I? I'm Ma Gu, and I'm your soul mentor!"

Wang Meng's tone made Ma Gu very unhappy. As his soul mentor, who is not respectful? This boy actually dares to ask. Looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like a major school. At this time, Ma Gu appeared to sell the face of the foil rain. The proud disciples of Yunlong Sect have a bright future.

"Oh, it turned out to be Ma Gu's tutor. I'm Wang Meng. What's your advice?"

Ma Gu's face was gloomy. He didn't expect Wang Meng to give him such face. "You have violated the rules of the college by killing people indiscriminately. Come with me."

Wang Meng smiled and said, "Tutor Ma Gu, you slapped yourself, and then knelt down and kowtowed three times. I'll go with you."

Suddenly, the whole audience was stunned. Wang Meng's tone was simply against the sky. Who dared the soul tutor to say like this?

"You are looking for death!" Ma Gu could no longer suppress his anger. He was going to teach the son of a bitch a lesson.

Wang Meng shrugged his shoulders, "I see, so I'm going to send them back to the west. Who can I complain about?"

Only then did Ma Gu react and sneered, "The college didn't give you this power!"

Wang Meng smiled slightly and raised a contemptuous finger. At that time, Ma Gu's face changed greatly, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment.

"How could you..." Ma Gu muttered.

"If you want to flatter Yunlong, you will find the wrong opponent. Get out of here!"

Wang Meng said coldly, people are kind to be bullied and horses are good to be ridden. For more than a year, everyone has been suppressed for a long time. If it hadn't been a fierce outbreak, it would really be a sick cat!

Ma Gu can't face down. The guy in front of him is actually a member of the Star Alliance. How can this be? Ling Fei should be the only monk in the Star City Cultivation College.

Fake?

Ma Gu sneered, "Kid, you can be fooled by making a fake. I don't know how rich you are. Today, I will educate you how to be a person!"

After saying that, Ma Gu did not give Wang Meng a chance to refute. He cut it first and then played it. Even if he found it in the future, he could have an excuse.

Ma Gu is a soul mentor. As soon as he took action, he was quite shocked by one punch.

Wang Meng just pointed out lightly, and a faint golden light flashed. Ma Gu felt bad and wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Boom......

A man bullied himself and punched him out.

Bang...

Ma Gu flew out of the Drunken Fairy Tower, and pointed out again in mid-air, directly hitting Ma Gu.

A mouthful of blood spurted out in mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Meng stood at the window. He smiled and said, "The next time I want to hold my thigh, I will see my opponent clearly!"

Ma Gu struggled to stand up, stared at Wang Meng, turned around and left without saying a word.

Wang Meng knew, and Ma Gu also knew that the Star Ring was real. If it went on, even if Wang Meng killed Ma Gu, he would kill him for nothing.

This time, the drunken fairy building is silent. Even the soul mentor can't be wrong. Wang Meng shined.

"Go back and bring a message to the foil rain. He wants to challenge to accompany him at any time, but he has to do some useless tricks. I will destroy the Dragon King camp!"

The monks in the Dragon King camp wanted to scold, but when they got to their mouths, they swallowed back, and a group of people left in dismay.

Wang Meng smiled and said, "The account of the damaged items is recorded on the foil rain."

For the first time, the saints raised their eyebrows like this for the first time. It's really enjoyable.

As soon as the drunken fairy tower made a scene, the name of the holy camp went out. The others were waiting for the foil rain to do something. Unexpectedly, the Dragon King stopped and there was no movement at all.

Wang Meng really didn't take the foil rain seriously. He really didn't care about this.

The reaction of foil rain was completely expected by Wang Meng. Knowing that he had become a member of the Star Alliance, I'm afraid that foil rain would have to think twice, at least he did not dare to do small actions.

After this trouble. Everyone also calmed down to practice. Although the Dragon King's camp was suppressed, the strength shown by Wang Meng still deeply stimulated everyone, especially Li Tianyi. Watching Wang Meng and Mingren riding Juechen, he was really deeply excited about him.

Fortunately, Zhou Feng took good care of him, and the newly refined elixirs were fed to Li Tianyi's stomach. Li Tianyi's practice is also extremely hard-working, and he should be as strong as Wang Mengming.

Zhou Feng can feel Li Tianyi's hard work, almost obsession, but the study of the artifact soul and the icon is far behind a lot. Basically, there is nothing we can do, unless Li Tianyi cultivates it by himself.

If you can't cultivate the icon or life weapon. In the future, Li Tianyi basically has no hope of catching up.

Wang Meng was practicing the life wheel in his room. Suddenly, he felt a familiar feeling. He immediately walked out of the room and quickly flew into the distance.

Since Wang Meng became a member of the second Star Alliance, there has been a lot of discussion in Xiuzhen College. At this time, everyone found that the ranking of the saint has reached the sixty-eightth place, which is simply incredible and even more magical. At the same time, it is also curious about what kind of ability Wang Meng has. Unfortunately, Wang Meng is Very low-key.

It's not good to keep a low profile. They all know very well that except for Wang Meng's outstanding strength, the holy camp can only be regarded as average. If you want to catch up, you really have to work hard.

The familiar feeling is just hanging far away, not far away. With Wang Meng's strength today, he has really met his opponent.

But from the perspective of the power, Wang Meng's current power is only a little higher than the ordinary, but this is not enough to calculate the power of the wheel. The wheel can communicate the power of heaven and earth.

Wang Meng's speed began to get faster, and the other party's speed was also getting faster synchronously. No matter how Wang Meng increased his strength, the other party could always keep the distance slowly.

The two of them chased and quickly left the Star City. Wang Meng felt that he had come to a forest. The other party stopped and was leisurely waiting for Wang Meng.

"Senior Tumu, long time no see." Wang Meng said that this familiar feeling was Tu Mu's, but it was obvious that Tu Mu took the initiative to release his breath for Wang Meng to feel.

Tu Mu also looked at Wang Meng with surprise in his eyes, "Call me Lao Tu. Don't you have the blood of a dragon or a demon clan?"

Wang Meng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm a normal person."

Tu Mu shook his head, "You are not normal at all. Since you entered Xiaowan, this breath has become more obvious, but only a few dragons and demons can feel it."

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