Chapter Seven: Fusion

  Eightfold indeed felt like having an extra companion by his side, Wang Meng teased Eightfold's chin, usually small bird demons would enjoy it warmly, but Eightfold immediately turned his head, his fiery red beak opening slightly.

  "Ah, little one, still shy?" Wang Meng also became interested, hugging the fiery little bird demon and kissing and touching it, "Eight discounts from now on, we're a family, gotta be affectionate, don't be shy, ah, are you a mother?"

  Wang Meng looked at it for half a day and couldn't tell whether the sparrow demon was male or female. "Come, let's see what our complete form looks like when we're 80% off. It should be better than Ballball's, right?"

  With a grasp of his eight-fold hand, he began to input yuan force. The second layer of the life mark was enough to make a small demon appear faintly...

  Wide eyes stared at small eyes, eight discounts had no reaction.

  Even the weakest sparrow demon will undergo some changes when infused with yuan energy, such as growing slightly larger or having its feathers fluff out and become more vibrant, but the eighth one still shows no reaction, tilting its head to glance at someone sideways.

  Wang Meng stroked the little bird demon with a loving gaze, "Eighty percent off, it's nothing, don't be discouraged. Even if you're the weakest bird demon in history, I won't look down on you. As humans, we need to have backbone; as demons, we need to have demonic aura. From now on, let's work hard together!"

  Whether it was to comfort Ba or just himself, only heaven knew. Anyway, Wang Meng didn't mind and threw off his sweaty clothes. "Ba, stay put, I'll go take a shower. Later, I'll take you out for a walk and we'll get some good food."

  After finishing speaking, Wang Meng hummed a tune and went to take a bath. He thought that his mood would be good recently, and as for the challenges in the future, he only felt excited.

  Its body was just showing signs of thinness, and its somewhat disheveled feathers suddenly became radiant, shaking off the fiery red plumage, which was a bit unexpected. Although this yuan force was pitifully small, it was of high quality, and it actually restored some of its energy.

  *gulp*...

  A faint flame burst forth from Ba Zhe's body, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the steel chains on his feet instantly vanished. He glanced at Wang Meng, who was still humming in the bathroom, before bursting out of the window.

  Whoa.

  Wang Meng rushed out of the bathroom, an empty table, a loud roar, damn it, no humanity, no conscience, stealing 40% off, really poor and crazy.

  Bursting through the window, Wang Meng looked around four times, but there was no one in sight. He couldn't help but shout loudly: "Who is the shameless person who stole my letter!"

  The courtyard was empty and deserted, with no one in sight. Wang Meng swiftly climbed up to the rooftop, his movements swift and urgent, as if he had seen a ghost. How could this be happening so quickly?

  There was no one at all, and he felt a little strange on his head. Wang Meng raised his head and found that the eight-folded wings were flying high with flames all over his body.

  "Eighty percent off, eighty percent off, eighty..."

  Wang Meng felt a bit dizzy, forty pieces just flew away like that, this is not right, generally small monsters have a very low escape rate after being tamed, such a coincidence happened to him, he should have beaten it up first.

  Wang Meng withdrew his hand with a huff, this time it was thorough enough, and he became a lone wolf again. He thought that having more companions would be better, but alas, Xiao Pang is still the most reliable one!

  "Pervert!"

  "Who is that? How can he climb up onto the roof naked? Has he gone mad?"

  Whoosh~~~~

  The wind was a bit cool, and Wang Meng only then discovered that although one bird had flown away, another bird had been exposed.

  His old face turned red, Wang Meng immediately hid and escaped, and the red dot in the air came back again.

  Just as Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, he felt a vast and overwhelming something enveloped him, and then he floated out lightly...

  "Brother Meng, Brother Meng, wake up, wake up."

  Wang Meng opened his eyes again and saw a round face, reliable Zhang Xiaopang.

  When Wang Meng opened his eyes, Zhang Xiaojiang finally let out a sigh of relief. "I said, Brother Meng, what's going on? As soon as you came back, I found you lying naked in the courtyard, and it scared Hu Jing to death."

  Hu Jing is the object of Zhang Xiaopang's secret crush, both parents are prominent aristocrats in Leiguo City, but Hu Jing is very open-minded and has a bold personality, getting along well with them.

  "Zhang Xiaopang, who is yours? Be careful or I'll beat you up!" Hu Jing glared fiercely at the dead fat man.

  He finally looked at Wang Meng, "I heard you've already entered the Sword Sect, and all sorts of good things have happened to you. What's wrong with you that you can't think straight? Also, your figure isn't great, don't go around exposing yourself everywhere."

  Wang Meng's eyes closed, his lifelong reputation was ruined just like that. He couldn't help but grit his teeth, "This matter will be buried in your bellies, whoever dares to leak it out, beware of me silencing you!"

  "What about 20% off?"

  Just thinking of that King Meng made him a bit dizzy, "Take advantage of me taking a bath to run away, otherwise you think I would be naked outside."

  "Brother Meng, you won't be so heartbroken that you can't even stand on your feet, will you?"

  Zhang Xiaopang exaggeratedly opened his mouth wide.

  Bang...

  Zhang Xiaopang's head was immediately hit with a loud slap, but it wasn't Wang Meng who did it, it was Hu Jing.

  "Die, fatty. You've earned some moral integrity. If you're going to run, then just run. Wang Meng, congratulations on entering the Sword Sect. I'll send a messenger for you."

  Hu Jing smiled and said.

  Wang Meng shook his head, got up, and today was really too strange. First, he was criticized by a weird old man, and then his own messenger ran away. Wang Meng looked at the broken chain on the table, "What kind of crappy quality, you get what you pay for."

  "This is to tell you, next time when buying a messenger, first lock it in the Lian Yao Fu."

  Wang Meng shrugged his shoulders, could only sigh at his bad luck, who would waste a demon-refining talisman on a mere sparrow demon.

  "No matter what, we've all become disciples of the Holy Hall, and that's definitely something to celebrate!" Zhang Xiaopang was the happiest, nothing could affect him.

  Wang Meng nodded, "Hu Jing, congratulations on entering Xuan Zong, but with your qualifications it's also very normal."

  Hu Jing's natural five-layered fate was the best among the three, and her calm personality made it seem like there was nothing she couldn't do in Wang Meng's impression.

  Actually, the small circle of three people seems strange to many. Hu Jing is from a noble family and truly embodies beauty and intelligence, with a good personality, without the usual arrogance of noble women. After the appearance of the Five-Layered Fate Mark, she became a prominent figure in Leigong City. However, she hangs out with lazy Zhang Xiaopang and unknown Wang Meng. Zhang Xiaopang's family has some money, but it's not impressive, and his Four-Layered Fate Mark is nothing to show off about. His talent isn't bad, but with that body and personality, even the best talent will be wasted.

  As for Wang Meng, he can't be said to have no reputation at all, but most of it is about fighting and brawling. The three of them should have been three parallel lines, but they coincidentally converged and became friends.

  "Cultivation is a path, just looking at innate talent is not enough, there are many people with good innate talent, Wang Meng, I think you still have a great opportunity, the Sword Sect elder's vision is not bad."

  Hu Jing said that while being happy for Wang Meng, it also meant more encouragement, and the second layer of fate was just a trivial matter.

  "Hu Jing, look at me, don't I also have a bright future?" Zhang Xiaopang said with a smile.

  "You still have hope if you work harder."

  "Haha, I told you I'm a genius! Just wait and see me sweep through the Arrow Sect and make a name for myself!"