Chapter 557

After Sheng Shijia garden returned to Qingxiu Dongju villa, Meng ran continued to put himself into practice.

Whether Jiang Yufei's family is happy or sad, it has nothing to do with him Meng ran. If it were not for Fang Xiaoyu's face, Meng ran would not have gone, even if the flower of Jiang University had worn her lip.

The worldly entanglement of gratitude and resentment is the most taboo of friars. What's more, Meng ran was aloof and cold in nature. If Fang Xiaoyu had not been kind to the Meng family, even if Fang Xiaoyu had a good relationship with her mother, Meng ran would not have paid attention to it.

As for Jiang Zhiyuan's purpose of inviting himself to this birthday dinner, Meng Ran has seen through it for a long time, but he is too lazy to disclose it. Naihe River Yufei repeatedly entangled, Meng ran had to use this to transfer audio-visual, to leave.

As for Pei Jun to buy a murderer to assassinate himself, Meng ran will not tell Xiaoni Zi. First, Meng ran didn't want to upset song Anqi and destroy her image of a loving father; second, there was no need. In the eyes of others, Pei's family leader, the number one hero in Huahai City, was a provincial giant, and no one could go beyond it.

But in Meng Ran's eyes, after all, it is just a mortal.

Meng ran only gives Pei Jun a warning this time. If he doesn't know good from bad, and dares to engage in any conspiracy, Meng ran doesn't mind sending this hero to paradise early.

Meng ran really doesn't want to have any cause and effect with these mortal people.

"The world of mortals is three thousand feet long, and the road is too forgetful."

He shook his head slightly, and the ethereal formula of practicing empty formula ran quietly.

After dealing with some trivial matters in hand, Meng ran wants to shut down for a period of time and concentrate on the impact of the Yuan state. Meng ran must break through the boundary of Fen yuan as soon as possible. Only after breaking through the yuan, can Meng ran act freely. No matter how big the world is, you can get it.

Even if his identity is exposed, Meng Ran is fearless.

But the time to break through the yuan, in Meng Ran's view, at least it will take a year, for Meng ran, this is too long.

Therefore, before closing down, Meng ran planned to call on the heroes in the north of the Yangtze River to tell them to collect what they needed for Meng ran.

Without the help of spiritual objects and returning to the yuan array, not to mention the sudden division of the yuan, it will take a year. After the separation, there are still three levels of state: coagulation, transformation and destruction, and each small state needs several times as much aura as before.

Such a huge aura, only relying on refining the water spirit of Biluo lake, is more difficult than going to heaven.

If you really sit here and practice in seclusion, it will be difficult to break through the three dimensional realm even in ten years, let alone the combination of Dan and concentration.

The cultivation environment of the earth now is just like a nearly dried up pond. Those martial Taoist families who hold the cultivation resources are just like small puddles.

And those so-called martial arts practitioners and practitioners are just like fish in a puddle.

As for Meng ran, the real dragon who shelved the shoal and wanted to fight for a chance of vitality in this difficult environment, the only way to make full use of these available cultivation resources is to take a few bodies!

If one day, Meng ran can't gather enough aura to practice.

The last way in front of Meng Ran is to enter the martial arts family! Grab the cultivation resources!

A monk's life is to fight with people, with the earth, with heaven!

The road trip is just one person.

During the few days of Meng Ran's practice, a silver gray Pagani huayra drove all the way from Jiangbei to Jiangnan province.

"Elder martial brother, have you ever been to the south of the Yangtze River with your master before?" Yu Weiwei, who is driving, asked with some sadness.