Chapter 270: Youth
"This white dragon is still of some use. Wu Meng exhaled a breath of turbidity, felt the change in the aura in his body, and put a satisfied smile on his face, "There is actually this kind of exercise, change, no, to be precise, it is to disguise the spiritual root attribute." ”
"It just so happens that the Ethereal Root is a nuisance for me right now, hoping to fool the Soul Detector. "It's a pity that she's not a dragon or a demon. Unable to cultivate the space system technique inherited by the White Dragon. However, some spatial supernatural powers can be cultivated, but they can't be cultivated for her now.
However, the following exercises were more useful to her.
"It's not useless, at least it can be used as a reference for the housekeeper. Wu Meng shook her head, she was greedy.
"Meng Meng, today is the beginning of the selection and registration of the disciples of the Danqi Sect. The butler's voice rang out.
"Well, how long?" Wu Meng was not in a hurry.
"10 days, however, Mengmeng has just arrived, so it's better to sign up early to find out about the situation, and Mengmeng, you haven't gone out since you lived in Luoyunju. The housekeeper persuaded.
"There are many activities in Jinmu City for the selection of disciples, Meng Meng should go and take a look. ”
"Okay. Wu Meng stood up and loosened his muscles, and felt that it was not enjoyable, he reached out and grabbed it in the void, a white light flashed, and the Wentian Sword condensed in his hand, and then Wu Meng's figure moved, and he practiced swordsmanship in the courtyard.
This sword technique was given by Bai Long, and it is said that it was created by the former owner of the Wentian Sword, and it is called the Wentian Sword Method. Wentian swordsmanship is both rigid and soft, straight in the song, straight in the curve, both men and women can practice. Anyway, Wu Meng liked it after practicing one side.
It can stretch the whole body without being too tired, and the posture is very graceful when practiced, which is simply a pretending artifact.
Wu Meng practiced swords in the courtyard, unknowingly driving the surrounding aura, and the formation in Luo Yunju's Yipin Cave Mansion was not comprehensive, so it attracted the aura of the cave next door. Fortunately, it is daytime now, and no one is meditating, otherwise, Wu Meng will make people angry this time.
After a hearty exercise, Wu Meng put away his sword and let out a long breath.
"Mengmeng, you were too much of a movement just now. The housekeeper released the surveillance video, Wu Meng's face changed slightly, and she was suddenly a little annoyed, she forgot that she was not in the space.
"It shouldn't have disturbed others, right?" Wu Meng had some luck in his heart.
"Fortunately, Meng Meng didn't use spiritual power, and it was daytime, so it only affected a guest next door. "The butler is really heartbroken.
"Okay, you help me prepare, I'll wash up and change my clothes, and then I'll make amends. Wu Meng said, although it is normal for cultivation to move together, but this is an inn after all, if you accidentally let others cultivate to remove the fork, then this cause and effect will be over.
Wu Meng quickly entered the house and cleaned up, and then went out with a basket of spirit fruits. Not far away, a young man in white came out of the courtyard, the boy was about 15 or 6 years old, he was very tall and handsome.
'Is this it?'
"Yes!"
Wu Meng got the exact answer, and walked up, and the young man was just standing by the door, seemingly waiting for her to pass.
"This fellow Daoist is very sorry, I practiced swords in the cave before, and I got up for a while, but I forgot where I was, I don't know if it affected Daoyou?" Wu Meng said very politely.
"No, it's just that I hope that fellow Daoists won't cultivate in this cave mansion in the future, and this product cave mansion doesn't have much aura!" the young man said lightly, but his tone revealed displeasure, perhaps it was not good to show it in front of strangers.
"Definitely. Wu Meng nodded, lifted the basket to him, and said, "I have just arrived, I am not familiar with the place, it is rare to meet Taoist friends, so I want to make friends with Taoist friends, this is the spiritual fruit I cultivated with the portable medicine garden, and the taste is not bad." I hope that Taoist friends hope. Wu Meng had a just right smile on her face.
"No ......"
At this moment, a white shadow burst out from behind the young man, transferred to the basket, and choked the young man's unspoken words in his throat.
Wu Meng was very calm, and looked at the little white fox lying on the basket holding a spirit peach to eat with a smile. Look at the man who tried his best to stretch out his body and cover the basket, as if to declare: "The fruit is mine, and no one is allowed to take it!"
"Poof~" In the end, Wu Meng couldn't help laughing.
"Little fox!" the young man was expressionless, but his eyes were not kind to the little white fox.
When the little white fox heard this sound, he hurriedly rolled in the basket, staring at the young man with a pair of cute and dead-ending eyes, and the little paws clung tightly to a fruit and did not let go, the meaning was the most obvious.
"Come back!" The young man's face remained unchanged, but his tone became a little heavier, and he directly reached out and grabbed the little white fox. The little white fox shivered in the basket, but he just held on to the fruit, as if he still felt unsafe. Moved his ass a little and hugged the basket.
Seeing this, Wu Meng handed over the basket with his hand, "It seems that Daoyou's spirit pet likes to eat spirit fruits." ”
The young man didn't seem to be very reluctant, but seeing that his own spirit pet was like this, he could only take the basket with a wooden face. But from the tips of his reddish ears, you can still see his mood at the moment.
It's a shy teenager, Wu Meng's eyes are crooked, "If you want to come to Daoyou, there are important things, so I won't bother Daoyou." Farewell!" Wu Meng thought that the young man would bow his hand, so he turned around and left, since he came out to report his name.
Looking at the back of Wu Meng leaving, and then at the little white fox stretching his body in the bamboo basket, the young man thoughtfully carried the basket and entered the house.
When he entered the house, the young man was not so easy to speak, "Your three-day spirit beast pill is gone!"
"Don't~ The spirit beast pill refined by the main silver is the best! The master doesn't give the little fox pill!" The little white fox's voice was very immature, and he looked at the young man timidly.
"Humph!" the boy glanced at it.
The little white fox saw that the young man was really angry, so he held a spirit fruit and came to the young man. "Master, the spirit fruit is delicious! It looks like the smell of a raccoon dog's house. ”
"It's just a three-grade spirit fruit! It's not like you haven't eaten a more precious spirit fruit. The young man was very disdainful, and he suddenly felt distressed when he thought of the six-grade yacon fruit that the little white fox had stolen.
"Really, really, as delicious as Snow Lotus. "The little white fox lifted the spirit peach high, and he would not stop until the young man took it.
"Same as Snow Lotus?" The young man's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, and he was very clear about the little fox's mouth, if it was really the same as the six-grade spirit fruit?
"Uh-huh!" The little white fox was immediately happy when he saw that his master believed his words, "Master eat!" and continued to hold the spirit fruit high.
"It's dirty!" the young man glanced at him with disgust, and his deep white hand took the spirit fruit, summoned the spiritual water to wash it clean before reluctantly taking a bite. It's nothing special, it's just an ordinary spirit fruit!
"Raccoon, your sense of taste has changed!"