Time flies for a few days, and Meng Hao has not left the cave. He doesn't want to go out or see anyone. He can't forget that Wang Tengfei stands in the square, making himself the opposite of the whole world. He sits silently cross-legged in the cave, looking at the fingernails with dry blood. His expression changes from the numbness to anger, and then condenses gloom. Until this day, the gate of the cave opened and the moonlight shook in from outside, the entire cave became hazy.

Senior Sister Xu's figure stood at the entrance of the cave, and the moonlight was behind her, making her face unseen.

Meng Hao didn't say anything, Senior Sister Xu was silent. After a while, Senior Sister Xu's voice echoed.

"I just came out of seclusion yesterday."

Meng Hao stood up, lowered his head and bowed deeply.

"Wang Tengfei has a great origin, not from Zhao State, his cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level, and he is the leader of the sect who has been promoted to the inner sect this time. You... don't provoke this person." Senior Sister Xu was silent again and spoke calmly for a long time.

"My junior brother understand." Meng Hao raised his head and smiled slightly, his expression seemed to have returned to normal. He could not see any resentment about this matter. It was just that deep in his eyes, at this moment, there was a difference that had never been seen before in the sixteen or seventeen years before his life.

The difference is a little cold light, but it is hidden very deeply by Meng Hao, so deep that only he himself can detect it, and outsiders cannot see it at all.

"But if he seeks trouble for you again, even if I am in seclusion, you can crush this slip at any time, and I will notice it." Senior Sister Xu was silent for a moment, and with a wave of her right hand, a purple jade slip immediately fell beside Meng Hao.

"I will take you and four people up the mountain that day. You are the first to be promoted to a disciple of the Foreign Sect. You are in the North District Servant Office with you. You have also been promoted successfully today. You will come to the Foreign Sect to report tomorrow morning." After saying that, Senior Sister Xu glanced at Meng Hao, turned around and left.

"Thank you, senior sister. I have a question to find senior sister to solve my doubts. With my qualifications, now the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi Condensation is to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensation. How long does it take to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensation?" Meng Hao suddenly spoke.

"I have achieved the fourth level of Qi Condensation in less than a year. I think there is a good fortune for you to practice. You don't need to say this, and I won't ask. If you don't count your fortune, you have to reach the seventh level of Qi Condensation with your qualifications. If it is fast, it will be ten years, and it will be half a Jiazi. The fourth, sixth and eighth levels of Qi Condensation are all bottlenecks, especially the sixth level. It is difficult to break through and step into the seventh level without the opportunity."

"Everyone has it?"

"Everyone has it." Senior Sister Xu gradually moved away, Meng Hao sat cross-legged in the cave, with a hint of splendor in his eyes.

Half an hour later, Meng Hao stood up and walked out of the cave that he had not left for several days. The mountain wind in the night sky had a hint of chill. The seasons changed so quickly, as if autumn had been over in these days, most of the leaves had changed color, and when they looked around the mountains, they were bleak.

The sky is bright and the moon is in the sky. Meng Hao walks on the barren mountain road. The surroundings are relatively quiet, accompanied by the rustling sound of the wind blowing leaves. Meng Hao goes all the way to Beifeng.

He was going to see the little fat man. After all, in the sect, the little fat man among the disciples of Meng Hao is Meng Hao's only friend.

The northern servitude office at night was full of silence. Perhaps it was this quiet that made the snoring sounds particularly loud. When Meng Hao approached, he heard this unique snoring full of ups and downs.

Meng Hao was familiar with this voice. During the four months of service, Meng Hao would listen to this and fall asleep every night.

The young man in charge of the North District Handicap Office was sitting cross-legged on the big rock. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned when he looked at Meng Hao, but soon stood up and bowed to Meng Hao with his fists.

"I've met Senior Brother Meng." There have been too many rumors about Meng Hao these days, so how could this young man with horse face not know?

"Senior brother, don't have to do this, I'll take a look at the old friend." Meng Hao looked at the young man with horse face. When he looked at the cultivation level, he clearly looked like he had been stuck in the third level for many years.

Senior Brother Ma Fa nodded, watched Meng Hao step into the yard of the peddler, and sat cross-legged again, with a complicated expression. He sighed inwardly, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Meng Hao walked in the yard of the Servant Office and saw the Seventh Room in the West Head. As he approached, the little fat man's snoring was earth-shaking, but when Meng Hao pushed the door and entered, he immediately looked strange, and his impatience in the past few days has become much less.

In the house, the little fat man was lying on his back, snoring constantly. Another bed next to him was moved away, blocking the corner of the wall, causing a gap between the bed and the corner.

At the gap, the man who called himself the tiger master was sleeping at this moment, but he shrank, his face still filled with fear, as if he didn't know what horrible things had happened in his dream.

There were countless tooth marks on his wooden bed, and some places were bitten directly and looked ragged. The table that was originally gone long ago. Meng Hao could imagine that the table was probably completely destroyed. Even the walls around the house also had tooth marks. Only on the little fat man's bed, there was no tooth mark, which was very different...

Just as he was watching, suddenly the man in the gap in the corner was trembling, and screamed with his eyes closed. It was obvious that he had a nightmare. Seeing his pale face and thin skin, his eyes were dark circles, as if he had not had enough sleep for a long time, Meng Hao could hardly imagine what kind of misery the other party had experienced before being tortured into this appearance.

Perhaps the big man's voice disturbed the little fat man. The little fat man opened his eyes impatiently and suddenly saw Meng Hao in the house and was immediately excited.

"Where are pheasants? Did they bring them?"

Meng Hao looked at the little fat man and couldn't help but smile.

The little fat man was still like a ball, not losing weight at all, but gaining weight, especially his teeth, which were exposed when he spoke, shining and half growing.

"I heard that you have arrived at the first level of Qi Condensation. Come and take a look. I didn't catch wild game in a hurry." Meng Hao sat beside the little fat man's bed, looked at the little fat man's teeth, and said with a smile.

That night, when the little fat man was proud of his cultivation, he said a lot. Meng Hao said less and less. He just smiled and listened to the little fat man's nagging. As the moonlight gradually faded, as the morning gradually came, the wounds in Meng Hao's heart slowly healed, but the scars were still there, like the fingernails in his cave, and the cold light that outsiders could not see him, merged into the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Meng Hao, a maturity in his growth.

In the early morning, Meng Hao and the fat man left the North District servant in tears of excitement in the eyes of the big man who claimed to be Tiger Master. The big man's tears moved the little man very much. He had already walked out of the yard, but ran over and hugged the big man vigorously. He didn't know what he said, but the big man's face was bloodless and his body trembled.

"What did you say to him?" Meng Hao couldn't help asking when he was about to approach the outer sect.

"Good man, he is my good friend in the servitude service after you left. Look at how sad he was when I left, and I felt uncomfortable. I went back and told him that I would try to come back to accompany him every few days." The little fat man spoke with a sad face.

"Don't look at him as fierce as he looks, but in fact he is very brave. He often has nightmares at night and is pitiful." The fat man shook his head and said with emotion.

Meng Hao was immediately silent and stopped asking about the words of the great Han Dynasty. Until the two of them entered the outer sect, they all looked abnormally and looked at each other.

"Huh? Don't say it, Meng Hao, you are doing well in the outer sect. Many people along the way are watching you." The fat man suddenly became excited again, thinking that Meng Hao was behind him, and he thought that there were few people in this outer sect who dared to bully him.

Meng Hao smiled slightly, without explanation. When he was about to arrive at the treasure pavilion, Meng Hao stopped and did not move forward. After explaining to the little fat man, he watched the other party run towards the treasure pavilion.

About a stick of incense had passed, and the fat man came back with excitement, holding a small sword in his hand. The sword was like a layer of fish scales, which felt very rough and had no sharpness.

"Meng Hao, look at what treasure I took. This is a big treasure." The little fat man excitedly fiddled with the little sword. When Meng Hao was surprised where the sword was treasured, he saw the little fat man put the little sword in his mouth, rubbed it, and grinding his teeth. The thorny sound came out, making Meng Hao's expression laugh and cry.

"Good thing, my teeth grow longer and longer. I found a lot of things to grind my teeth, but it couldn't be used in a few days. This baby is so good, it should be able to grind my teeth for a long time." The fat man became happier the more he thought about it.

On this day, Meng Hao and the fat man were familiar with each other and also proposed the idea of ​​living in the cave together, but the fat man refused. He had been living with others for a long time and had long been looking forward to being promoted to a disciple of the outer sect to live in a separate house. He did not agree with anything, but was quite satisfied in his residence.

Meng Hao did not persuade him much, left late at night, and returned to the cave to sit cross-legged.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is three months. Meng Hao resumed the stall setting up in the low-level public area more than two months ago. Perhaps the effect caused by the scene with Wang Tengfei was too great, and no one paid attention to Meng Hao anymore, which made his business in this grocery store gradually get better and better.

After Meng Hao added magic weapons to the elixir, his business became more and more popular. However, he was no longer alone, and he was always surrounded by a fat man who kept grinding his teeth with flying swords. The fat man was quite business-minded and ran into the public area from time to time to persuade him, becoming the main force. Cooperating with Meng Hao, who was unable to enter the low-level public area outside, has made him gain a lot these days.

Until this day, it was already the cold winter month, with snowflakes floating in the sky. Meng Hao sat cross-legged outside Pingding Mountain, while closing his eyes to meditate, the fat man suddenly screamed in the open area and grabbed someone and ran towards Meng Hao.

"Meng Hao Meng Hao, look at who this is."

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