Ye Xiao and Gu Feng naturally did not recognize the Old Man, but the two Xia Ying and Xia Hao, as well as the surrounding Palace Youth s all stood up.

Xia Ying said in a somewhat reserved manner, "Old Meng, why have you come!?" The other Youth s all bowed. The Old Meng in front of him, was the manager of the Hidden Moon Pavilion, and he was extremely arrogant. Even if Xia Dongsheng came here, he might not be able to receive his welcome. Although no one knew about his cultivation level, in the entire New Moon City, no one could ignore his existence.

Old Man nodded slightly, then asked: "Who is Ye Xiao, Little Brother Ye!"

Hearing that, Ye Xiao was startled, he stood up and replied, "I am!"

Old Man laughed: "I wonder if little brother is free to talk to me?"

Ye Xiao was surprised, but after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed. Then, he greeted everyone present and nodded slightly towards Gu Feng, bringing along Xiao Doudou, then followed Old Man out.

Old Man brought Ye Xiao forward, without even needing a maid to guide him. However, the servants who passed by quietly sized Ye Xiao up: "Old Meng is a very important person to me, could it be that this Youth has a great background?"

He went all the way up to the fifth floor. There didn't seem to be any customers at all. It was quiet. He didn't even see a single maid! The two of them, one in front and one behind, arrived at a room covered by a bamboo door. The old man then pushed it open and entered. There was only a small table inside, without any decorations. On both sides of the table, there were prayer mats.

Old Man was the first to sit down. After that, he waved his hand and said to Ye Xiao: "Little Brother Ye, please sit!"

Ye Xiao sat crossed legged, then asked: "I wonder what business does Senior have with me?"

Old Man poured some steaming hot tea into two small bowls, and pushed one of them in front of Ye Xiao: "You cannot call me little brother Senior, just old brother will you? I only heard little brother's words and I have a feeling, so I came over to invite little brother to have a drink!"

Ye Xiao was startled, "Kid is doing whatever he wants, I am sorry!"

Old Man shook his head: "I can see that little brother's cultivation is not bad, but you can call him a genius. But little brother, do you know what cultivation is?"

Ye Xiao was dumbstruck. This question was very simple, but also very complicated. It was so simple that Ye Xiao didn't even need to think about it, and so complicated that Ye Xiao didn't even dare to think about it! What was cultivation? Was he struggling for his life with the heavens? Or was he just peeping at the great Dao?

When Old Man saw Ye Xiao being stunned, he chuckled. "Cultivating is cultivating the mind, whether it's Yuan Master, King Yuan, or Yuan Huang, they're all cultivating the heart!"

"Cultivate and cultivate the mind?" Ye Xiao was slightly startled.

The Old Man continued, "If you have the heart of slaughter, you will cultivate the way of slaughter. If you have the heart of treachery, you will cultivate the way of treachery. Cultivating wasn't just about the increase of one's cultivation. What was more important was having a cultivation heart. Do you know why he went berserk? Do you know why cultivation has bottlenecks? It's just because people don't have the heart to train. "

Ye Xiao thought for a while, then raised his head and asked: "Does Senior need to know why to cultivate?"

The Old Man, on the other hand, was noncommittal. He picked up the tea bowl in front of him and started drinking slowly.

Ye Xiao was at a loss: On the road of cultivation, the main thing is to cultivate the heart, what kind of heart do I cultivate, to become stronger? In this world where experts were as common as clouds, was he not willing to be ordinary? For the sake of killing? Stepping on the Cloud cadaveric skeleton, going up to the peak? No, no, no! My heart of cultivation is to protect, to protect everything that I should protect, just so that everything I protect can be safe under my protection, just for everything I protect, when I need to protect, I will not be powerless!

Ye Xiao's unfocused eyes began to congeal and her floating heart slowly became firmer! My path has never changed, nor will it ever change! He picked up the tea cup and finished it: "Thank you Senior for your guidance!"

Old Man nodded and smiled: The kid can be taught! As he spoke, he took out a thick book. "Thank you for accompanying me in drinking tea. I'll give this book to you then!"

Ye Xiao caught it, and only saw the words "mental cultivation record" written on it. Ye Xiao cupped his hands, "Thank you Senior for your gift!"

After saying that, he drank with Old Man for a long time, then left the bamboo room. Inside the bamboo room, the Old Man drank alone, his gaze far away: "One cup of turbid wine for 10,000 miles, if this trip does not end well then nothing can be done, the silken flute will fill the ground with tears, no one can sleep, who can hide their white hair, who can only remember!" After muttering to himself for a while, he shook his head, "I'm really getting old. I, Meng Wufang, can actually have my heart broken by a poem!"

Ye Xiao did not return to drink with Xia Ying and the others. Instead, he walked out of the Hidden Moon Pavilion alone. The cultivation language of the Old Man made Ye Xiao's heart slightly ponder. Looking at the newly lit lanterns and the chaotic crowd, Ye Xiao felt like a lone wolf. Ye Xiao chuckled. I have protection in my heart, so I will rest in peace.

In County City Palace, it became somewhat peaceful when night fell, but there were many lights, as if it was day. Xia Hua slowly walked out from his attic, and then aimlessly walked out! Walking alone on the street, looking around, she soon saw a shop filled with rouge and water powder in front of her. It was normal for a Young girl to be interested in these beautiful things. With his hands behind his back, he was like a cheerful little rabbit as he skipped in.

The shop was very big, but there were no signs of human life at the moment. Xia Hua walked forward, and then asked one of the maids, "Is there any black coloured water powder?" The voice was deep, yet it was slightly strange, and the requirements were very strange. Something like water powder was mostly pink and red, so where could there be black water powder!

However, the maid said, "Yes, Miss, please come to the rear hall to take a look."

With that, Xia Hua led the way and walked towards the back of the hall. Several beautiful women were seated cross-legged. Upon seeing Xia Hua come in, they all stood up in a flurry, "Welcome, Miss!" Xia Hua waved his hand and walked over. The cheerful expression on his face had long since disappeared, and now it was replaced with an abnormally cold expression.

There is a need for you all to go to war every day!" Xia Hua's charming voice became somewhat cold. With a wave of his hand, a painting scroll flew towards one of them. This person took a step forward and caught the painting in his hand. Then, he unfurled the scroll along with a person beside him! On top of the painting, there was a white-clothed youth with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes. There was a bit of elegance but also a bit of ruthlessness. On his shoulder, there was a furry little beast, its eyes narrowing!

Xia Hua said with a solemn face: "This is your target this time, we can only succeed, we can't fail! If my identity is exposed, you all know what to do! "

Everyone bowed and accepted the order!

A moment later, Xia Hua walked out of the shop with a few boxes of cosmetic powder in his hands. His footsteps became lighter and his face became as pretty as ever! His footsteps gradually drifted further and further away, and he quickly disappeared from the noisy street!