The brother I picked up is enchanted

"You're awake!"

Meng Lingrong opened her eyes and found someone approaching from the side.

He looked a little dazed, and propped himself up from the bed.

The person next to him didn't notice his condition, and continued to chatter: "Just now you were brought back and you passed out again. We found a doctor to check on you and found that you just suffered some skin trauma, nothing serious... …”

"How do you feel now? Stay in Furong Academy before you remember the past."

Meng Lingrong didn't agree or refuse, but slowly looked away to observe the surrounding environment.

"here is?"

"Sky Snow City, we agreed earlier, when you recover from your injury, remember who you want to go to, and we won't stop you no matter what you want."

Meng Lingrong raised her arm, opened her sleeve, and found that the original wound had healed, and now the skin there was as smooth and clear as jade.

Gu Zhen looked away uncomfortably, and coughed lightly: "Your clothes are also ready, and they are right next to you. When you change into them, I will take you to the bookstore."

After speaking, the smoke disappeared.

As soon as Gu Zhen came out, he saw Xiao Xiang, and he immediately stopped him: "He is already awake, now he is changing clothes, so don't go up and join in the fun."

Xiao Xiang's face turned red when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and stepped on Gu Zhen's foot: "Who wants to join in the fun? Shameless!"

After she finished speaking, she turned and sat on the stone bench in the yard.

"Do you think this Xiao Meng is the young son of some rich family?" Gu Zhen said beside him, "I saw him raise his hand just now, that skin is much better than many women."

"Have you seen many women?" Xiao Xiang narrowed his eyes and glanced at him.

Gu Zhen coughed and said, "I'm just talking casually, and I measured Xiao Meng's bone age while he was asleep."

Although it is difficult to meet a few high-level monks in the secular world, there are many immortal sects in this six-level cultivation world, and people who practice Taoism are indispensable. If they are high-level monks, they may be a hundred years old or still young.When they saw the Flying Star Master before, they were amazed at the youth of the other party. His expression looked like a young man in his 25s, but the other party was one of the longest-lived monks in the six realms of cultivation.

It is an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

Sure enough, Xiao Xiang was distracted: "The result?"

"This Xiaomeng is about the same age as us." Gu Zhen said, "And we didn't find any trace of spiritual power on his body during the investigation. Generally speaking, everyone below Yuanying can be detected with the spirit stone. If you can't find it , the other party may have a Nascent Soul stage...how is it possible at this age..."

Gu Zhen thought to himself, and it was rare for Xiao Xiang not to refute him.

"I don't know whose family lost the young master." Xiao Xiang sighed, as if thinking of something, "Xiao Meng said he wants to stay here and wait for someone, so what he wants to wait is to find his family?"

"I don't think so." Gu Zhen said mysteriously, "Based on my experience of seeing people, when Xiaomeng said this, his eyes were not right, maybe he was waiting..."

Suddenly, the creaking sound of the door opening from the side startled Gu Zhen.As soon as he turned around, he bumped into a pair of calm peach blossom eyes.

Meng Lingrong actually heard what they were saying, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Where is the book shop, take me there."

Xiao Xiang hurriedly got up and explained: "Xiao Meng, don't worry, we didn't let you go to the book shop for free. The book shop is the business of our academy. Usually, many people will come to read and buy books. You can read them in the book shop. Read the book, maybe you can remember something from it.”

"That's right." Gu Zhen chimed in from the side.

Meng Lingrong nodded.Seeing that he really didn't want to talk, Xiao and Gu didn't bother him, they just stepped forward to lead the way.

Normally, Xiao Xiang would never want to cause trouble for himself, but when he meets someone like Xiao Meng, he can't help but want to help him.

Meng Lingrong put her hand on the embroidered part of the skirt, and suddenly asked, "Where is Furong Academy?"

Gu Zhen opened the mouth before Xiao Xiang, completely ignoring Xiao Xiang's murderous gaze behind him, and said in a Yin voice: "Furong Academy is a subordinate force of Feixing Tower, in other words, it is actually a power of Feixing Tower in the secular world."

"Many immortal sects boast that they are noble and will not interfere in the affairs of the secular world at all, but the Feixing Building is different. In addition to our Furong Academy, there are two other academies. However, in the other big cities of Dreamland, they are specially responsible for recruiting Talented disciples are trained and all the things in the secular world of Feixinglou will be sent to Feixinglou for selection in the future, and if they are selected, they will have the opportunity to enter Feixinglou..."

"Do you want to enter Feixing Building?" Meng Lingrong asked doubtfully.If it's just a disciple of the academy, then he must not be a disciple of Feixinglou.

"We don't have any big ambitions, and our talents are limited, so we didn't think about cultivating immortals in the past." Gu Zhen said indifferently.

Seeing that Meng Lingrong didn't speak, he immediately smiled and said: "We academy disciples also have some cultivation bases. For ordinary people, if they can break through the Foundation Establishment, they can gain a hundred years of life. It should be enough. And the Feixing Building will Protect us, protect Dreamland, and nothing will happen again."

Meng Lingrong nodded.I don't know why, when he heard Gu Zhen say this, he subconsciously couldn't understand the self-defeating words in the other party's mouth.

If it were him, no matter how difficult it is, he would have to challenge and try, even if the road is full of difficulties and obstacles, even if the talent is not good, even if countless people advise him not to take this road.

But only when you become stronger can you control your own destiny.He doesn't want to be protected by anyone.

Then this kind of him...was he a monk before?

Meng Lingrong frowned.

Gu Zhen and Xiao Xiang led him out of the gate of the academy, and soon followed the crowd into the long street full of traffic.People passing by kept looking here along the way.

Many people also recognized Gu Zhen and Xiao Xiang. Seeing that they were accompanied by a handsome young man, they immediately laughed and said, "Is this handsome young man a new student of your academy?"

A woman with a kind face brought several bowls of sour plum soup to several people. The porcelain bowls looked cold on a hot day.Meng Lingrong was holding the bowl. He looked at the reddish-brown liquid in his hand and smelled a delicate sour-sweet smell from the tip of his nose, his eyes were a little dazed.

"Ms. Liu, we can't drink your soup for nothing..." Gu Zhen smiled and prepared to take the money.

"You guys helped me a lot a few days ago, I haven't had time to thank you all, when you come to my booth to drink, I'll give it to you for free."

Gu Zhen shied away several times, and finally decided that Aunt Liu invited them to drink this time, and they would still have to pay for the drink next time.A few people sat down on the small table and stool behind the booth, Aunt Liu's daughter Xiao Liuye surrounded them, smiling and clapping her hands.

Xiao Xiang had already finished drinking the bowl in one gulp, and put the big bowl on the table.

A small shed has been built here, so the outside sun can't shine here.She glanced at Meng Lingrong, and thought to herself: Xiaomeng's skin is so good, if it gets sunburned, it will be bad.

Seeing that the bowl in Meng Lingrong's hand did not move, she asked in confusion, "Xiao Meng, why didn't you drink?"

Gu Zhen suddenly said: "Could it be that you haven't had this kind of drink before?"

This kind of sour plum soup is very common in Mengtian Realm, but people with a certain status usually look down on this kind of soup sold by street vendors, especially people who practice Taoism.

I heard that their cultivators eat spirit rice for meals, and they are very picky about eating a little. The five grains, ingredients and meat are all made of some spirits and beasts. It is said that they are afraid that the mixed and inferior food will accumulate in the body. Impurities hinder cultivation...

Every time I hear this, Gu Zhen feels that cultivators are too particular.

Although the plum hawthorn that Aunt Liu makes sour plum soup is not a spiritual fruit nourished by spiritual power on the Lingshan Mountain, it is grown by the aunt at home. Although it is not as good as those spiritual fruits, in Gu Zhen's opinion, this is what he drank. Best sour plum soup ever.

After hearing Gu Zhen's words, Meng Lingrong shook her head first, then nodded again.

He himself doesn't remember whether he has ever drunk this kind of thing, but he vaguely feels that this kind of food is very strange to him, it should be because he has never touched it before.

When Gu Zhen saw him pick up the bowl and take a sip, his whole heart arose.

Seeing Meng Lingrong's reaction like this, he was certain in his heart that the other party's background must not be simple, maybe he really was the young son of a wealthy family.

Naturally, Meng Lingrong didn't know what Gu Zhen was thinking. After taking a sip, he frowned first, then his eyes lit up, and he drank the whole bowl of sour plum soup in one gulp.

After he put down the bowl, he stared blankly at the bottom of the bowl, wondering what he was thinking.

Gu Zhen stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "What are you thinking about, brother Xiaomeng, it's time to get back to your senses."

"How about it? It's delicious. How is it compared to the fine nectar and jade wine you used to drink?" Gu Zhen laughed and was poked by Xiao Xiang who was sitting on the side.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb." Xiao Xiang said.

Meng Lingrong didn't care about the fight between the two, but said seriously: "When I wait for that person, I will bring him to drink."

Both Gu Zhen and Xiao Xiang were stunned, Gu Zhen murmured: "I didn't expect this little Meng brother to think about the person he was talking about all the time."

"I really want to see who is sacred." Xiao Xiang sighed.

After arriving at the book shop, Meng Lingrong was brought to a book table. On both sides were bookshelves filled with various books, some of which looked a little old.The aroma of pen and ink lingering on the tip of her nose made Meng Lingrong feel a little relaxed.

Recently, some people in Mengtianjing are discussing that a good-looking young man suddenly came to Qingshan Bookstore. Most of the time, the other party sits quietly reading in a corner, and occasionally raising his head can make the heart beat faster when he glances at his face.

The eyes are full of brilliance, like flowers and trees piled up with snow.

Many people made a poisonous oath on the spot that they would not marry unless they were kings, and since then they have been running to the bookstore every day.

The manager of the book store found that there have been more people coming to the book store to buy books recently, both men and women, almost breaking the threshold.

On the table in front of Meng Lingrong was a book of Six Realms Geography, and his eyes paused for a moment on the word "Fenglin Realm".He naturally noticed that many people were staring in his direction, but he seemed to be very used to being watched, so sitting in a corner alone was not affected.

Suddenly he looked up at the young man sitting diagonally across from him, and said softly, "Do you need help?"

The other party would stare at him for a while from time to time.

The boy nodded in panic, buried his face in the book, and finally whispered the title of the book, saying that he could not find the book.

Meng Lingrong stood up and took out the book that the young man wanted from the collection of tens of thousands of books with ease.

"Have you memorized all the books here?" the boy asked in surprise.

Meng Lingrong didn't speak, but just nodded. He didn't think this was a very difficult task.Occasionally, he also helped to put the book back in its original place. He had written down the location, and it didn't take a lot of time.

On the other side, Gu Zhen suddenly saw a familiar figure from the crowd, stepped forward and grabbed the other person by the collar, and cursed: "He Boying, you haven't paid back the money you owed me last time!"

He Boying was chatting and laughing with others, when he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and was a little confused: "What money?"

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