This young man named Wang Hun had already lost one of his arms to Meng Jing.
It is already difficult to control the wings and fly in the air.
After all, for him, without an arm, if he stabilizes his body, it is easy for his center of gravity to shift to the other end.
In this case, it is very likely that it will fall directly to the ground.
It is for this reason that Meng Jing dumped this young man named Wang Hun to Li Bao.
Although it is good that these two people have had disputes, they have little to do with him.
Anyway, he didn't really want to carry such a burden.
On the contrary, it would be easier if left to Li Bao.
At first, Li Bao was quite disgusted and rejected.
It was only with Meng Jing's guidance that he lifted Wang Hun into the air.
"Li Bao, you have just stepped into the realm of Little Spirit Master, and your cultivation foundation is not yet solid."
"Now is a good opportunity for you to hone yourself."
"Don't you believe what the master said?"
After saying a lot of words like this, Li Bao reluctantly agreed.
Flying into the air, all the scenery below comes into view.
This deep mountain is considered a famous hunting place in Shengning City.
Therefore, it is not too far from Shengning City.
Almost as soon as he flew up, he could see towns one after another.
In these towns, Meng Jing saw a luxurious house located in a rural mountain village.
The luxury of this house obviously cannot harmonize with the surrounding scenery.
After all, it is such a remote place.
With such a luxurious house, it’s no wonder that it doesn’t attract the eyes!
"Which one is your Wang family?"
Meng Jing pointed to a relatively grand building, looked at Wang Hun and asked.
After all, he saw the word Wang Family in capital letters on that magnificent building.
"Yes, sir, it's our Wang family!"
Seeing Wang Hun nod his head in recognition, Meng Jing immediately wanted to slap him.
Do you call such a luxurious and magnificent building a third-rate family?
Which third-rate powerful family is as wealthy as your Wang family!
This level of luxury is probably comparable to that of a second-rate powerful family.
Of course, this is just for the luxurious appearance.
Meng Jing doesn't know what's going on inside.
Only by having a deeper understanding can we understand how powerful the Wang family is.
But as they flew towards the remote place in the countryside, Meng Jing's brows continued to frown.
And his eyes were scanning the surroundings, and his face was even more unsightly.
Logically speaking, Lijia Village is in a relatively remote place.
There are mountains and water here, so there should be plenty of spiritual energy.
However, after a quick glance, the spiritual energy around here is quite thin.
Moreover, if you look carefully at the ground beneath your feet, it is already turning yellow.
This place must have experienced some catastrophic disaster before it would be like this.
Either the aura here has been exploited by others.
Of course, this is also a conjecture.
Meng Jing felt that the latter conjecture was somewhat unlikely.
After all, if you want to absorb the aura existing in the air, you don't have to wait for three to five years.
It is almost impossible to achieve this level of thinness.
Moreover, there are many impurities in the spiritual energy in the air.
Just absorbing it will cause harm to the human body.
Over time, all the meridians in the body will be damaged.
After finding a relatively good location, a few of them fell down.
Walking in the fields, the few old farmers looking at Meng Jing and Wang Hun from time to time.
For both of them, there was an indescribable excitement in their eyes.
However, when he saw Li Bao behind him, he showed a look of disgust.
Regarding this point, Meng Jing was confused.
I'm curious about the different looks these villagers have.
Soon, after walking a few meters away, an old woman walked over quickly carrying a fruit basket.
"Oh, little pistachio, what happened to your arm!"
The old woman was a little shocked when she saw that Wang Hun was missing an arm.
Wang Hun smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "It's nothing, Aunt Li."
"It's just that I was careless when fighting with others."
The old woman also took a breath when she heard this.
Meng Jing also looked at Wang Hun with some disgust. He couldn't find any excuse, but he had to find an excuse to fight with others.
Who is this guy who fights so hard?
Actually removed an arm?
"Okay, little pistachio, our harvest is not good this year, I will give you an apple to eat!"
"I have to ask more about my son from now on, your master!"
As she spoke, the old woman took out an apple from the fruit basket.
This apple looks very bad, but it is not impossible to eat.
The old woman glanced at Meng Jing again.
"You are Xiao Mizi's friend, come and give you a big apple!"
With that said, he took out another apple from the fruit basket and handed it to Meng Jing.
Meng Jing said thank you and took the apple.
"Aunt Li, where is my apple?"
Li Bao, who was behind him, chuckled twice, then smiled and stretched out a hand.
The old woman also snorted and turned away as if she didn't see Li Bao.
Wang Hun, who got the apple, didn't wipe it. He picked up an apple and gnawed it. He looked at Li Bao proudly and made a sound of disdain.
"Hey, yo, some people in Lijia Village are still not welcome and unwelcome."
"But I, a member of the Wang family, are so popular. This is the gap!"
And Li Bao, who didn't get the apple, looked even more angry.
"Damn it, you guy!"
As he said this, he raised his fist to beat Wang Hun.
Meng Jing on the side also quickly grabbed Li Bao's hand, and after two hums, Li Bao gave up.
Meng Jing also threw the apple in his hand to Li Bao.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you!"
Perhaps the thin spiritual energy around it caused this apple to be so stunted.
Meng Jing also disliked this.
However, he was a little curious as to why the old woman's attitudes towards Li Bao and Wang Hun were so different.
This Li Bao can be regarded as a member of the Li family.
Moreover, looking at Li Bao's honest appearance, he doesn't look like someone who would cause trouble everywhere.
That's it, this old woman's attitude towards Li Bao was neither cold nor indifferent.
He even said that he was a little disgusted.
On the other hand, the young man named Wang Hun looked enthusiastic.
It was as warm as meeting a relative.
Such an attitude made Meng Jing unable to react for a while.
Continuing walking, it didn't take long before we arrived at the entrance of the village.
As soon as we arrived, there was an old man standing at the entrance of the village.
