Chapter 28: The Natural Fool's Sweetie (Second Update)

  Zhang Xiaopang came at noon, no choice, young people are sleepy, he sleeps early and gets up late, can only come in the afternoon, at first just wanted to solve chess, but Xiaopang still didn't believe that Wang Meng's chess skills could surpass his, but as he watched, he became engrossed.

  Also don't know how every time after watching chess games and then practicing, I gain a lot of insights, and unknowingly make great progress.

  As for Wang Meng, even if he is mentioned, probably only a few people would remember him.

  Under Wang Meng's meticulous care, the spiritual field grew extremely well. Wang Meng also created a simple nourishing technique to nurture life. If it were simply for enhancing strength, there are many evil cultivation methods, but what would be the outcome? Wang Meng was already very clear about that. Now he must comprehend the profound meaning of holy cultivation from the simplest beginning.

  Cultivation requires persistence and passion, being fully immersed in it, and Wang Meng is the most powerful at this point.

  That piece of spiritual stone was also used up by Wang Meng, the first layer of the Explosive Seal Technique was completed, and breaking through the first layer gave Wang Meng an unexpected surprise. The higher the difficulty of breaking through, the stronger the fate mark would be. No wonder Wang Meng had been cultivating hard but to no avail - it was because his fate mark was too deep. Simply put, people like him who were born into a family of cultivators with abundant resources would have unlimited prospects, but if they were alone and without support, they might truly perish.

  Linggu is half a year to mature, but Wang Meng does not plan to wait that long, calculated, if there is Lingquan and the like, add some magic, and another half month can be ripe for the first time.

  Ma Lezheng was bored and dozing off. Since Zhao Guang left, the Lei Guang Pavilion had also become idle. Not to mention the tasks of the General Hall, even the tasks of the Lei Guang Pavilion itself were rarely accepted. Only some older senior brothers and sisters would occasionally come to take a look, but they often shook their heads and sighed, thinking that the simple tasks were worthless, while the more difficult ones couldn't find suitable teammates, and solo adventures were not worthwhile.

  In some powerful branches, tasks are snatched up quickly, and if you're late, they'll be done by others. Especially for temple tasks, the rewards are quite good, with greater difficulty comes greater reward.

  "Little sister, we meet again." Wang Meng rushed towards a lazy little sweet and winked at her. The little girl immediately blushed and quickly stood up, tidied up her hair, and bowed repeatedly.

  "Sorry, sorry! Ah, it's you, Wang Shixiong!" Xiaotian's big eyes lit up with a smile, revealing a pair of pretty little tiger teeth, which was quite adorable.

  "Hehe, Junior Sister still remembers me, and I must thank Junior Sister for the Wind Cloud Formula she sent last time, it's very useful."

  Wang Meng said.

  Ma Tian'er's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly waved her hand. "Brother, don't tease me anymore. I made another one later, and the result..."

  "Is that so? Maybe it's just a temporary mistake, which is inevitable. Who dares to say they never make mistakes in their lifetime? At least what you gave me is pretty good."

  Saying that, he handed the Wind Cloud Formula to Ma Tian'er, "Don't believe me? Take a look yourself."

  Ma Tian'er took over the symbol, and suddenly became stunned, "Ah, did I do this???"

  "Hehe, could it be that I did it?"

  "Wow, I'm so awesome!" Martina exclaimed excitedly, jumping up and down, which caused several girls nearby to stare in admiration.

  Ma Tian'er hastily stopped talking, her face turned red, "I've been scolded to death by my senior sister these past few days, thank you, I have confidence again."

  Wang Meng smiled slightly, "Is there a spiritual spring for sale here? However, I'd like to buy it on credit and pay back together when the spiritual field is harvested."

  "Got it, got it, just need fifteen contributions, I'll help you keep track."

  Before Wang could even ask if he wanted to buy it or not, he had already jumped up and down excitedly and gone to fetch it.

  Wang Meng took over Lingquan and couldn't help but smile, "Aren't you afraid of owing a debt?"

  Ma Tian'er shook her head, "How could that be, Shixiong is a good person!"

  Good person? What a strange feeling.

  "Thanks then."

  As soon as Wang Meng left, several girls immediately swarmed around him.

  "Xiao Tian, are you crazy? You can't just put it on credit here. Just look at him, he's clearly not capable of anything. Are you going to pay for it yourself?"

  "Xiao Tian, confess honestly, you wouldn't have taken a liking to that honest and simple guy, would you?" A short-haired girl said, instantly igniting the intense gossiping desire of the crowd.

  "It must be true, otherwise why would our Xiaotian stick around!"

  "It's strange, Master Brother came looking for you and you ignored him, but instead you're being so enthusiastic about this little kid. Are you fond of wild flavors?"

  Xiao Tian, surrounded in the center, was flushed with excitement. She had transferred to Leiguan Hall last year and was a disciple of Fu Zong's Taoist school, specializing in talismans. With her gentle personality, she quickly gained everyone's acceptance. Her cultivation level, which had reached the 10th layer of the Fate Mark, was also quite impressive among the disciples, indicating that she had a solid foundation.

  The disciples of the Holy Temple, if not wealthy enough, must acquire contributions in exchange for the learned spells. On one hand, it can strengthen the power of the Holy Temple, and on the other hand, it also eliminates getting something for nothing, making the disciples work harder in their practice.

  Male disciples usually have to do hard labor, such as Wang Meng cultivating spiritual fields, while female disciples are luckier and can work part-time in places like the Thunder Light Pavilion or the Sword Pavilion. Ma Tian'er was able to come to the Thunder Light Pavilion because of Zhao Guang's introduction back then, which caused a stir at the time, with everyone thinking that the senior brother had taken a liking to her, but it turned out to be all thunder and no rain.

  "Sister Shī, don't make fun of me anymore, I just..." Mǎ Tián'er was immediately defeated by this group of female disciples in their teens.

  "Making excuses is just covering up the truth, and the truth is that you've fallen for him, sweetie! You're completely smitten with this guy, it's like he's got some kind of magical hold on you!"

  An older senior sister said, probably thinking that if this little girl continued on like this, she would soon find a crack in the ground to drill into.

  Generally speaking, the male cultivator's behavior should be higher than that of the female cultivator to match each other. The gap between them is too big, one has a fate mark of ten layers and the other less than five layers, which is why Xiang'er's personality is so silly.

  "Come on, tell sister about it, how did you get to know this guy?"

  "Really? Really!" The other female cultivators also widened their eyes, wondering if that little scoundrel had used some sweet words to deceive her.

  Xiao Tian'er is a silly girl, she thinks everyone is good, if a man deliberately deceives her, she can easily be cheated. The woman's innate desire to protect the weak was triggered.

  Ma Tian'er rubbed her small hands together, lowered her head, and her face turned bright red as she mustered up the courage to say, "Actually... we've only met twice."

  At that moment, several senior sisters had a vomiting impulse. The first purple-clothed senior sister touched Ma Tian'er's forehead and said, "Little Sweet, you're not feverish, are you? You've only seen him twice and already have a crush on him. Who saw clearly just now, is he handsome?"

  "It's okay, I didn't mind too much."

  "It's okay, I think it doesn't match our little sweetheart at home."

  "Spare me, seniors!" Ma Tian'er was already quite shy and was nearly embarrassed to death by the teasing of several senior sisters.

  "Alright, then tell us, what exactly did you see in him? We'll spare your life!"

  Ma Tian'er was stunned for a moment, "Actually, I don't know either, I just really like his eyes."