The Dream of Rebirth

"Second brother, don't be nervous. I still don't know the relationship between you and me? How could you be easily provoked by an outsider." Meng Jiang walked slowly to the bar and poured himself a glass of water, "But this woman can't let it go easily , if this word reaches the ears of the old man, I don’t know what will happen.”

"...You're right!" Tang Yanjie was stunned for a moment, then quickly grabbed his clothes and chased him out.

"...You two aunts, let's continue eating." Meng Jiang sneered silently, turned and went upstairs, and stopped suddenly at the corner, "Put all the leftovers in the bag after eating, there are a few people next to my school A stray dog."

Meng Jiang went upstairs and locked the door to enter the space, to carry out the daily routine practice.

Since Tang Yanjie chased him out that day, it seems that many things have happened, and finally alarmed the old lady of the Tang family.Tang Yanjie's temporary guardian status was also revoked.

The weather is getting warmer and hotter, and the first important exam in life is coming.Meng Jiang still quietly enters the space to practice after returning home from school for dinner every day.

He doesn't need Shen Cong to urge anything now, he knows the significance of cultivation to his life.When his cultivation base is stronger, not only can he protect himself better, but also...

Meng Jiang sighed, deliberately not thinking about Wei Kun.The political situation is changing day by day, although as a commoner, I don't have much feeling.Once discussed with the old man, the current political situation is just as Shen Cong deduced, the Gong family is up, and the Wei family is down.With a group of officials taking office, the current situation has become elusive. It seems that there is a stalemate, and it seems that a balance has been found.It was only three days ago that the TV news reported that Wei's parents and sons were quarantined for inspection, which changed the seemingly calm situation again, and also made Meng Jiangxin raise his throat.

Unconsciously, he watches the news regularly every day. Although he knows that what is said here may not be useful to him, he stubbornly wants to watch more.

"Brother Kun..." Meng Jiang's eyes were moist.After losing his strong and gentle arms, he realized that he was not as independent and strong as he thought.

"Don't you need to review your homework?" Shen Cong felt very relieved to see that Meng Jiang was practicing more and more steadily, but Meng Jiang was also becoming more and more silent. There was nothing he could do about it.

"Homework doesn't matter." Meng Jiang slowly finished his work after running for a few weeks. "Brother, you don't have to worry about this. It's just that can you help with the deduction?"

"Deduce what?" Shen Cong frowned.

"Help me push the Wei family situation."

"No." Shen Cong refused. "This land has its own destiny, and you cannot change it. The only thing you can do is to enhance your own ability!"

Meng Jiang was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Shen Cong's face was slightly flushed with anger.With a wry smile, he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Senior brother, I was wrong. I will definitely study hard and improve every day in the future, and I will never think about opportunism again!" Meng Jiang went to beat Shen Cong's back like a dog's leg, "Senior brother, the golden silk vine you mentioned last time, soak it well. Already?"

"Okay." Shen Cong didn't intend to be really angry with Meng Jiang. This kid has extraordinary skills in anger. If he is angry with him, he will really be angry to death.

Shen Cong led Meng Jiang to the place where the wooden barrel was placed, and the water had turned into a thick green.Shen Cong reached out and fished out a soft ball from inside.

"What? This is the golden vine?" Meng Jiang looked at Shen Cong holding a pile of things in surprise. "How did it become like this?"

The thing in front of him was already limp and lifeless, as if it were real silk thread.

"After processing, that's it!" Shen Cong smiled, and washed the golden vines in his hands with clean water. At this time, the golden vines had begun to show their radiance, showing colorful colors.

"How to make clothes with this one?" Meng Jiang stretched out his hand to touch the soft rattan.

"Look at you!" Shen Cong smiled and threw the cane to Meng Jiang. "Use the power of gold!"

"That's easy!" Meng Jiang laughed.Because of the mystery of last time, he was very interested in various elemental spiritual powers.These days, apart from practicing quietly, they are proficiently using various spiritual powers.Unexpectedly, it happened to be useful today, but it made him a little happy, and he sincerely wanted to show off in front of Shen Cong, so that he could be praised.

Meng Jiang stretched out his five fingers, skillfully gathering the golden aura, and instead of having only one long finger like before, it showed a ten-foot-long golden glow.Blow the golden vines slowly with a gust of wind, and stand in front of them. At the same time, the golden spiritual power flashes in the hands, quickly separating the golden vines.The golden blade transformed by aura can be very thick or very thin, it all depends on the user's cultivation.

These days, Meng Jiang is very interested in the operation of spiritual energy materialization, and his control over this is much stronger than before. The golden vine in mid-air was split into almost hair-thickness in an instant.

Excited and satisfied to catch the golden vine that fell in his hand, maybe it can no longer be regarded as a vine, but only a pile of plant fibers.

"Brother..." Meng Jiang turned around with a smile, and saw the astonished expression on Shen Cong's face. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"You..." Shen Cong found out that his voice was hoarse, and he quickly cleared his throat, "How did you let the vines float in the air just now?"

"Oh that, when I was practicing the control of spiritual power according to my senior brother's instructions, I suddenly discovered that two kinds of spiritual energy mixed together can have completely different effects." Meng Jiang replied with a smile, "But it is better than controlling one kind alone It takes a lot of effort."

"Hey! It really is a genius of the sky." Shen Cong sighed, "Since you have this kind of talent, you can't waste it in vain!"

"Brother, aren't you happy?" Meng Jiang originally wanted to be praised, but seeing Shen Cong's lonely expression, he was also a little sad.

"No, brother is very happy." Shen Cong patted Meng Jiang's head, "I am very happy that you have worked so hard, really. There are too many uncertainties in cultivation, we must keep clear and be eclectic. You are right."

"Senior brother." Meng Jiang looked up at Shen Cong in front of him, "Is there something missing in the spiritual root of senior brother?"

"Yes, brother's spiritual root is not complete, but your method is good, brother will try it later." Shen Cong suddenly became happy after thinking about it.He is a more serious person. Although he is favored at home, he has always felt inferior to himself as a person with incomplete spiritual roots.He worked hard, but the progress was still not fast, which once made him very troubled.Knowing that his little daddy refined this space for him, the situation gradually improved.

But because of his seriousness, he couldn't discover what Meng Jiang had discovered.Now being broken by Meng Jiang, there is a feeling of enlightenment and enlightenment.Just now I was still blaming myself for being so stupid and wasting so much time in vain.But after thinking about it, what is the difference between 100 years and one second of time for their monks?

"Senior brother?" Meng Jiang looked at the senior brother who suddenly burst into grief and anger, and suddenly burst into laughter, and couldn't adapt for a while. "you……"

"I'm fine! I'm fine!" Shen Cong said with joy on his face.If he could do what Meng Jiang did just now, then he wouldn't be the most useless person. "When you're done training, go out. I want to retreat and practice!"

Saying that, Shen Cong strode away.Meng Jiang looked at the golden vine in his hand and was speechless, "Brother, this golden vine..."

"Throw it aside..." The voice came from afar...

With a wry smile, Meng Jiang put away the golden vine and put it in the house.This brother is really a cultivator.

Meng Jiang went out of the space to read a book for a while and then rested.It's just that he didn't expect Shen Cong to retreat for so long this time. It was so long that he went to take the senior high school entrance examination and hadn't come out yet.