Chapter 3 There is a talent called persistence

The two of them left shoulder to shoulder. Of course, before leaving, Wang Meng still preciously put the manuscript of Pei Yuangong in his arms. Wang Meng cherished his first magic weapon and the first skill.

"If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't come back!" Seeing the sun again, the king roared fiercely.

"Celebrate Brother Meng's exit!"

"Mao, you should celebrate your boy's entry into the Holy Church of Arrow Sect. Ya's bow repair will have one more fat man to shoot!" Wang Meng smiled and said.

Zhang Xiaojiang's parents are not practitioners, but their family background is much better than Wang Meng, but this does not prevent them from becoming best friends. The main reason is that when they were young, others bullied the little fat man, and Wang Meng always stand up for him. This kind of childhood friendship is the most special, but Zhang Xiaojiang is fat, and The natural life marks are four layers, and it is the arrow sect that directly enters the branch of the Thunder Temple. It is said that his eyes are very good.

Maybe three years later, Zhang Xiaojiang will really cover him. Wang Meng's heart is a little sad, but he soon adjusted. It's good for his brother to have a future, and he still has time to work hard to change everything!

Returning to Leiguang City on the same day, Wang Meng and Zhang Xiaojiang were really drunk, and the little fat man didn't say much. As a best friend, he knew that Wang Meng had been determined to enter the sanctuary since he was a child. He worked harder than anyone else, but sometimes fate really likes to tease people. He turned out to be Zi really wants to exchange it with Wang Meng.

In the middle of the night, the two of them hooked back to Zhang Xiaojiang's house. This is a gift from Zhang Xiaojiang's father. It is a reward for the fat man to enter the church. I heard that there are several banquets for guests alone, and rich people will have more face and status if there is another practitioner in the family.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the holy church is first-class, and the rest are out of the stream.

Almost as soon as he arrived at **, the fat man snored loudly. The little fat man was very happy. He felt that the life in front of him was very good. He peeked at the beautiful woman taking a shower with Wang Meng, fought together, and was chased all over the street. He was very happy.

At the thought of entering the church, Wang Meng couldn't do it. The fat man in his dream held his fat little fist and muttered, "Brother Meng, you said that you want to take me to dominate the church and take all the beautiful girls, woo~, Hu Jing's legs are so beautiful. I really want to touch two."

Following the fat man's saliva, he soaked the pillow.

Wang Meng opened his eyes. He couldn't sleep. Tomorrow is the time to decide his fate. He will never give up.

Early the next morning, the two came to the Leiguang Branch of the Holy Church and looked at the children of the Holy Church in white, and Wang Meng's eyes were hot.

There are still hundreds of people waiting in line for the re-examination. The time is very long. Wang Meng and the fat man didn't talk. The atmosphere is too depressing. Not only them, but everyone is like this.

Looking at the re-examators who came out with their heads down one by one, some even burst into tears on the spot, and the fat man was even more anxious. On the contrary, Wang Meng was fine. The more critical the time, the more calm he was.

Wang Meng thought clearly and his goal was very clear. Even if he couldn't do it this year, he would practice by himself for three years. Anyway, there was a fat man.

"One hundred and thirty Wang Meng."

Wang Meng calmed down and walked in with his head up and chest out.

There are two cathedral elders sitting in the room, which is obviously higher than the level of the first test, because they have four golden sword star signs on their chests, and only with ten layers of life marks can they have such a sign.

The bearded elder on the left glanced at Wang Meng faintly, "Try to punch it."

The degree of the second layer of Wang Meng's life mark is clear in front of such a master.

Wang Meng did not hesitate and walked steadily to the test wall. His bandage-cuffed hands hit the test wall fiercely. During this period, he had done his best and did not regret it.

The two elders looked at each other with a smile on their faces, "How have you been doing this month?"

"According to Peiyuan Gong, practice repeatedly, I want to enter the Holy Church Sword Sect!"

Jianzong is undoubtedly the pride of the church.

Wang Meng raised his head and said his goal loudly. He didn't think it was a shame.

The eyes of the two fell on Wang Meng's bandaged hand.

An elder on the right, looking at the sharpness of his eyes, knew that it was a bow repair, and asked coldly, "Oh? The tone is not small. My question is, what is the most important thing in practice?

"Talent." Wang ** said crisply.

"So what talent do you have?" The bearded elder on the left asked with great interest.

The second floor of the life mark is too ordinary to see in the temple. You can only be a handyman.

"Hold on!" Wang Meng said firmly.

The two examiners looked at each other, smiled gently, and the bearded elder waved his hand casually, "You go."

Wang Meng held his hand tightly, took a deep breath and bowed. He knew that there was no obvious improvement. It was useless to shout slogans alone, but he would definitely come again in three years!

When Wang Meng was about to go out, the bearded elder suddenly said, "Kid, don't forget to report to Jianzong in three days."

Wang Meng's body suddenly froze. He turned around in disbelief, opened his mouth wide, and pointed to himself. He felt that it was normal to be eliminated. After all, he got the skill and practiced hard for a month without any progress.

Another arrow elder waved his hand impatiently, "Get out of the way, there are still many people behind."

"Jianzong, I'm coming!!!"

Wang Meng rushed out with a roar, and there were many people waiting outside. Looking at the cheerful Wang Meng, there were various expressions on his face, with envy, jealousy, anxiety and worry...

The fat man turned around the door, more nervous than Wang Meng. His back was soaked, and he had been pulled up by Wang Meng before he could react.

"Sword, Sword Sect, really entered???" The fat man is still a little unrelaxed, just like a dream.

"Brother, don't enter, only enter Jianzong!" Wang Meng put on a super cool look.

Before it was finished, he was carried up by the little fat man. "Damn it, Brother Meng, I admire you even more. The second floor of the life scar can enter the Sword Sect, and the sows can go up the tree!"

Zhang Xiaopang immediately ate a chestnut on his forehead, "Damn it, you've always felt hopeless."

"Cough, isn't it? Did you accidentally spill the beans? Brother Meng, we are brothers. What's the benefit of the two elders receiving from you? Is it a beautiful woman? No, even a beautiful woman should not like you.

"Damn it, Zhang Xiaopang, you have the ability to enter Jianzong. Don't run. Today, I'm going to help you lose weight. Stop, and run!"

The two brothers ran away in the envy and hatred of everyone.

Throughout the day, few people passed the re-examination, and they were all relatively biased sects. The re-examination entered the Sword Sect. It can't be said that there is no. It is indeed rare.

The beard is the elder of Jianzong, named Xu Huang. Looking at the punch left by Wang Meng on the test wall, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "It turns out that there is such a fool in the world."

"Cultivity is what a fool does."

Elder Fuzong smiled and said, "But you can do it. Let a person with the second layer of life marks enter Jianzong in the re-examination. It is necessary for someone to say that you are grandstanding."

"Cut, what do I care about?" Xu Huang said carelessly.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent and take everything as a ruminant dog. Practice is to fight against the sky and live a long life. If you are not a "fool", who will do it.

The Peiyuan skill is not used to improve the level of the life trace. The function is to enhance the stability of the life trace, and it can also strengthen the output of the element force, but Wang Meng focused on the level and didn't pay attention to it.

(Collection, recommendation, click, none of them can be missing, this is also a kind of persistence!!!)