The Dream of Rebirth

Not long after Meng Jiang entered the room, the Tang family called. Father Meng explained Meng Jiang's meaning to the Tang family on the microphone, but the other side became silent, and after a while, he said that he wanted to ask the Tang family to meet.

Meng's father and mother saw that it was still early, and their precious son had just entered the house to rest, so they readily agreed, cleaned up and went out.

While Meng Jiang was in the space, Shen Cong checked his body repeatedly.

The deeper he went, the more frightened Shen Cong was. This body was so suitable for cultivation. It seemed that the space could merge with him, and it was not just for nothing.

After finally running for a week, Shen Cong often let out a sigh of relief, "If you are lazy and not serious about cultivation, don't say I am sorry to you, Brother Kun, you are even sorry for your naturally good body."

"Senior brother, I..."

"I said that you won't understand now, I just tell you that if you practice hard, your future is limitless." Shen Cong's eyes were full of envy.Although he is well-loved by his family, he himself knows very well that it is because everyone pities him for his poor physique.Otherwise, how could such a godlike meson space fall on him.It's just that even the production of this thing failed to keep him.

Shen Cong shook his head, don't think about the past.That person is probably already dominating one side, and I'm afraid he won't think of himself, a little person who has a [-]% chance of being dead, and have trouble with himself.

Meng Jiang nodded.He had always felt that God had given him a chance to be reborn, and he had plenty of time, but now it seemed that the Tang family was ready to make a move.Wei Kun is his lucky star and his noble person, so he was given three more years, and from now on, only he will work hard on his own.

Now that the space level has improved, the time difference with the outside world is even greater. If you practice in the space for a month or two, the outside world is only an hour.Meng Jiang was also happy. What he lacks most now is time.

Under all kinds of pressure, Meng Jiang finally gave up and began to practice seriously.Shen Cong nodded slightly from the side. This time Meng Jiang got a blessing in disguise, and his initial cultivation in the Qi refining period was on the verge of breaking through.He thought that the outside world was just a planet with nearly exhausted aura, and there was nothing that interested him at all, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Shen Cong watched Meng Jiang practice from the side, and communicated with him with his spiritual sense from time to time, teaching him.

The aura in the space was so strong that it seemed to have substance. After practicing seriously, Meng Jiang realized that cultivation is actually a very wonderful thing.Auras of different attributes gathered in the inner organs through the skin. Meng Jiang tasted it with his spiritual sense, as if the auras of various colors had their own flavors.

Under the divine consciousness, all kinds of auras have beautiful colors.The bright red fire aura is warm after eating; the wood aura is green with the smell of grass; the water aura is blue, like little blue dragons hovering in the inner palace.The most comfortable thing is earth aura, which is thick and gentle, making people feel indescribably comfortable.

Meng Jiang closed his eyes to inhale the aura, hovered in his inner organs, absorbed it, and drove out what he couldn't absorb, and then absorbed new aura.All kinds of auras go from division to combination, and then from combination to division, so they continue to circulate day by day.

When Meng Jiang woke up from the intoxication, he felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable, and even the residual headache disappeared completely.

"Senior brother." Meng Jiang turned to look at Shen Cong with a happy face.He didn't know that he had already entered the mid-level cultivation base of the Qi refining period just now.

Shen Cong withdrew his hand slowly, looked at Meng Jiang with a smile, and joked, "Have you tasted the sweetness?"

"Well, brother, cultivation is really comfortable, I was so lazy before!" Meng Jiang said sincerely.

"Knowing that I'm lazy, I have to work hard and make up for what I had before." Shen Cong withdrew his smile, and became indifferent again, "Space is a great opportunity, don't waste it."

"Understood." Meng Jiang stood up with Shen Cong, moved his body, saw Shen Cong's body trembling suddenly, thought of the gentle aura that had been protecting his heart, and felt sore, and hugged Shen Cong from behind, " Brother...thank you..."

At this moment, Shen Cong suddenly felt that the anger in his heart because of Meng Jiangyu dissipated, he patted Meng Jianghuan's arm around his waist slowly, and said kindly: "Let go of me, don't be like a child. The weather is fine today, come out with me?"

"Go out? Go around?" Meng Jiang didn't quite understand.Although Shen Cong has been in better condition day by day under the aura of the space since he woke up, but the conditions for leaving the space are still far from what he said before?

Seeing Meng Jiang's puzzled expression, Shen Cong smiled slightly, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face. "I said to leave the area around the courtyard and go to the mountains over there."

"Oh." Meng Jiang woke up from Shen Cong's smile, and secretly thought that his senior brother was really boundless, and even a slight smile would make people fall.

But when it comes to taking a walk in the surrounding mountains, Meng Jiang is interested.In fact, it took a long time to get the space, even more so according to the comparison of time, but Meng Jiang had never been to the surrounding mountains.

At first, it seemed that the mountain was protected by a layer of elastic membrane, but later Shen Congcai told him lightly that this membrane was a kind of enchantment, and it was actually the two of them who were protected.

Since then, Meng Jiang has been very interested in the world outside the barrier. With these several space upgrades, the mountains and rivers that have been expanded into the barrier have increased, and they have become more and more tangible.Meng Jiang wanted to go out for a long time, but there was never a good time. Now that Shen Cong proposed it, it happened to be a hit.

"Brother, why did you go up this mountain?" Meng Jiang followed behind Shen Cong.There are quite a few mountain peaks at the boundary of the enchantment, Shen never went to the highest one, not the most beautiful one, but chose an inconspicuous hill to climb up.

"Because there are things I need here." Shen Cong rolled up his robe.Meng Jiang bought this dress for Shen Cong when he first made money.Although the material was very good, made of high-quality silk, Shen Cong didn't feel comfortable wearing it, but he didn't say much.Later, Meng Jiang asked to buy him new clothes several times, but he declined them all.It's not that the material is good or bad, but that he is not used to it.

Meng Jiang followed Shen Cong obediently.In space, there are still many dangerous places.In addition to the dangers other than the enchantment, those surrounded by the enchantment, which are recognized by the space as less dangerous than the host, should also be careless.

Shen Cong walked in front while introducing the names and uses of the vegetation on the side of the mountain to Meng Jiang.

Although Meng Jiang did not study medicine, he also knew the names of some traditional Chinese medicines, and none of the plants that Shen Cong introduced to him was something he had heard of before, and the names were also very different from those in traditional Chinese medicine.

Shen Cong looked at Meng Jiang and tried his best to remember and smiled, "Although there is nothing left here, the things in my mind are still there. I will make jade charms for you later."

"Thank you, brother. But I've never heard of these herbs." Meng Jiang saw that Shen Cong was in a good mood, and quickly asked about the doubts in his heart.

"These things don't belong to this planet at all. How could you have heard of them?" Shen Cong laughed. "These plants include mortal grasses and spiritual grasses. In the future, when your cultivation base is advanced, the space will open up even more. By then, let alone immortal grades, you may be able to see even divine grades."

"Brother, are you saying that none of this place exists on Earth?" Meng Jiang clicked his tongue, "It's amazing!"

"What's so miraculous about this, it's the most miraculous that you can enter this space to wake me up." Shen Cong snorted softly, feeling that the other party was making a fuss.

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Letter No. 8 Short Story Theater: The Son Is the Father 7

"No, father—ah——" the prince was pushed to the ground by several strong slaves, and his legs were widely separated, revealing the bright red acupuncture point behind him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that your back is still closed. Could it be a natural narrow hole?" The king touched the daisy lightly with his finger, and he retracted his hand in satisfaction when he saw the beautiful hole wriggling and shivering slightly.

"However, being a father is too great, I'm afraid my son can't afford it!" the king hesitated, twisting his beard.

"I beg the father to let the son go!" The prince's tears fell one by one, and finally heard some hope, and hurriedly struggled to beg the king for mercy.

"Let you go? Hmph." The king snorted coldly, and pointed at the strong slaves holding the prince, "You all take off your clothes, let's see which one of you is shorter, come and make way for Gu!"