C162 Meet Me
C162 Meet Me
Upon seeing each other, the two of them embraced each other excitedly and cried bitterly.
After the defeat of the Guan Family, those loyal stewards and brothers of the Guan Family had hidden their names and scattered around the world, anxiously hoping for the arrival of a new master.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed. Things changed, and when he looked back, his face was full of vicissitudes.
After reminiscing for a while, the two finally sat down.
"Mystic One, why have you come here in such a hurry?" The elder touched his white beard as he asked in confusion.
Xuan Fang looked at Guan Yang, who was' quietly 'cultivating his spiritual energy, and said with a smile, "The northern part of the river has already been collected. Now, this kid … Cough cough, the Young Master just settled down in Su Hang.
The Elder looked at Guan Yang, whose entire body was covered in green spiritual energy, and nodded his head in agreement.
"You're absolutely right. After a few days of observation, this old man discovered that the young lord's spiritual nature was superb. Others would need a few years to comprehend it, but he succeeded in just a few hours. Furthermore, I heard from Xiang Chi that just yesterday, Young Master Guan had already swallowed up the four secret meetings: Bai, Shen, Gao, and Du! "
Xuan nodded and said with a complacent smile, "I've already heard about this. Just yesterday, the Seven Great Sects had even specially invited Young Master to attend the banquet. "
"Going to the banquet?" The elder's expression was anxious, a trace of doubt and doubt appearing in his heart.
"You don't have to worry, the Young Lord has already agreed to go. Furthermore, with Young Master's current strength, I don't think there are many people who can do anything to him. " Mystic One whispered.
"Aiya, Mystic One, why are you so muddleheaded?" The invitation from the Seven Great Guilds is clearly for the Hong Gate Feast! " Elder Zu frowned, while his tone revealed a hint of annoyance.
Mystic One had already expected that the elder would say something like this. Her thick eyebrows twitched as she patted her chest confidently. "You don't have to worry about that. When the time comes, I will follow the young master."
Hearing this, the elder finally let out a sigh of relief.
"Alright, since you're following me, then I'll be more at ease." At that time, if you really meet with any trouble, you can just directly say my name, and perhaps escape from it for the time being. "
After saying this, the two of them continued to discuss some other topics. In the end, they still talked about Guan Yang's strength as a spirit cultivator.
Mystic One cautiously placed her hand next to the elder's ear and whispered mysteriously, "Brother, you are so much stronger than me in terms of spirit cultivation." I had a fight with the young master a few days ago, but it was a draw. Can you tell me what realm the Young Master has reached now? "
Hearing that, Elder Zu instantly laughed out loud with his mouth wide open.
"Mystic One, it's normal for you to not be able to defeat him."
"Why?" Mystic One asked unhappily.
"With your current strength, you're at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Profound Realm." The ancestor tilted his head and cast his gaze at Guan Yang, "And the young master is close to breaking through the Nascent Profound Realm and entering the Creation Realm."
"What?" "That's impossible!"
Mystic One was flabbergasted. She simply did not dare to believe this truth.
When Guan Yang went down the mountain, he was only at the late stage of the Spirit Realm. After that, he had studied hard for three years and reached the Upper Sky Realm.
One month ago, the gap between Guan Yang and Mystic One was as wide as that between heaven and earth. In just a month's time, the two of them had reached the same level of spiritual cultivation, and even exceeded it.
This level of improvement was simply unbelievable.
Seeing the look of surprise on Mystic One's face, the elder patted Mystic One on the shoulder and consoled her, "Haha, you don't have to be so unbalanced. If the Young Lord is strong, isn't it impossible for him to defeat that person? "
Hearing this, Xuan Chang instantly became spirited.
"Ancestor, it is Mystic One who is too stupid." But, I still want to know what method you used to make Young Master's progress at such a rapid pace! "
The Old Ancestor shook his head and smiled. He said, "Actually, with the young master's incredible speed of improvement, this old man didn't put in too much effort. He himself is a piece of material for martial arts. It's just that I've never met anyone who knows him. "
Nodding his head, Zhang Xuan sat by the side with a depressed look on his face. He no longer spoke.
In the blink of an eye, Guan Yang had already circulated the spiritual energy in his body in several dozen large cycles. When he opened his eyes, there was a fishy smell coming from his body.
This was the excrement that came from fusing spiritual energy with the body and accelerating the metabolism.
When he stood up, he would have the potion ready sooner or later. Just like before, Guan Yang took off all his clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
This medicinal bath was specially taught by the ancestor, and it was of great help to Guan Yang in increasing his strength.
He wiped off the mud on his body. It was already afternoon.
He waved to his Master, Xuan Yi, and the Old Ancestor, who were still deep in conversation. Then, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
Girls, here I come!
"..."
Jiangnan University manages Class 1607.
As soon as Guan Yang stepped into the classroom, his best friend who was sitting next to Xuan Mengxue had already stood up.
This realization made Guan Yang speechless.
She sat down next to Xuan Mengxue. Surprisingly, she wasn't as repulsed as she was before. He merely snorted coldly and turned his head to the side.
Guan Yang narrowed his eyes, his perverted eyes staring at Xuan Mengxue's flawless face.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this skin is so pink and tender. I really can't help but give it a kiss!" Guan Yang sighed.
Hearing this, Xuan Mengxue suddenly angrily turned her head and stared at Guan Yang with round eyes. Her white face was as cold as an ice beauty.
"Guan Yang, what did you say!"
Looking at her quivering lips due to her excitement. Guan Yang couldn't hold it in and directly bit at it.
So comfortable ~
In addition to the intoxicating softness, there was also a refreshing sweetness.
Just as Guan Yang was about to stick out his tongue, he suddenly felt a bloody pain on his lips.
"F * ck, you actually dared to bite me!"
Guan Yang touched his lips. A lot of blood had already flowed into the deepest part of his mouth, staining his teeth red.
When Xuan Mengxue saw Guan Yang's blood-red mouth, she couldn't help but panic. She wanted to argue, but she found that she didn't even have the courage to open her mouth.
At this moment, the students at the side also turned their heads in surprise.
"Wow, that can't be, you actually kissed in class."
"My goddess, she was ruined by a pig."
"Who saw that? Guan Yang's mouth is full of blood!"
As Xuan Mengxue listened to the discussions around her, her black eyes suddenly flashed with panic and her heart began to race.
What happened to me today?
He was the one who took advantage of me first, so why did my heart hurt when I saw him injured?
Could it be that I've really fallen for him?