Chapter 1139 Xuanwu Festival

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After saying goodbye to the old man, Meng Jing lowered his head and looked at the pills in his hand.

These pills are all ordinary pills.

The grade is not too high, not even one star.

This was not because the old man was stingy, but because of his current physical condition, these pills could just help him absorb them.

The medicinal power contained in a first-grade elixir is simply too great.

In his current situation, it is almost impossible to completely refine it without the help of the system.

He opened the cork, took out a pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The next moment, he felt a burst of spiritual energy spreading in his mouth.

It flows along the mouth and along the meridians everywhere.

It is growing in strength almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"its not right!"

Feeling the changes brought about by this pill, Meng Jing also murmured secretly.

Although this elixir is not even as good as a first-grade elixir, even if this elixir is completely refined, it will take at least half a day.

However, he didn't even arrive for half a day.

Have you actually finished refining this elixir?

This is a bit too incredible!

While being surprised, Meng Jing also quickly swallowed all the remaining pills.

Soon, after these pills were swallowed, the medicinal power on the surface of the pills spread out.

Not long after, a crisp click sound suddenly sounded.

Meng Jing was also excited as he listened to his own bones crackling like fried beans.

This is an improvement in realm!

Within a moment, Meng Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

The speed of this realm's improvement is really too fast.

Although compared to my own system, the speed of this improvement is still a bit too slow.

However, compared with those ordinary people, they can refine four or five pills in less than a day.

This is something unprecedented!

Now, he has been promoted from the lowest level of Qi Refining Realm to the Spiritual Vein Realm.

"What exactly is the test this old guy gave me?"

After being happy for a while, Meng Jingwei frowned and fell into deep thought.

He couldn't figure out why the voice that sounded in the Azure Dragon Capital placed him where he was three years ago.

Three years ago, he had not yet traveled through time.

"Is it possible that you want me to change something?"

Meng Jing guessed.

The only possibility is this.

If he hadn't come here to change something three years ago, then why did he only arrange for himself to come here with so many memories?

Moreover, he didn't know whether the other party had deliberately manipulated or not.

The memory of these three years ago had been buried in dust for a long time, and then suddenly came out.

This feeling is both clear and vague.

An indescribable tangle!

"Forget it, let's go out for a walk first."

After some thought, Meng Jing decided to go out for a walk first.

Anyway, he didn't care much about the Su family's affairs.

On the one hand, his current cultivation strength is too low.

On the other hand, this person from the Su family simply looked down on him, so why should he bother himself?

Doesn't this cause trouble for yourself?

He jumped lightly on the wall of the backyard and walked towards the market.

market.

There are huge crowds of people and it’s very lively.

"Today is actually Xuanwu Festival."

Looking at the pedestrians on the street, each with a turtle shell on their back, Meng Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

This Xuanwu Festival is a festival held every year in Xuanwu Town.

At this time, everyone has to carry something like a turtle shell.

For such a festival, to be honest, Meng Jing is a little hard to understand.

Everyone is carrying a big turtle shell. This look is really funny.

"Young man, why aren't you carrying a black basalt shell?"

"If you don't carry the Xuanwu Shell, how can Master Xuanwu treat you as his child and protect you."

At this time, a white-haired old man walked over and glanced at Meng Jing's back with a smile.

Seeing that there was nothing behind the other party, he also asked with a smile.

Before Meng Jing could speak, the old man moved his hand and took out a huge black pot.

"Okay, little guy, this is the pot I use for dinner at home. I'll sell you this pot cheaply."

"No, no ninety-eight, no ninety-eight, just one silver coin, and you can take it home."

"Old sir, this broken pot of yours is not worth a single silver coin."

Seeing the old man's big mouth, Meng Jing couldn't laugh or cry.

Good guy, this just makes him take the blame.

He actually had to spend a silver coin to buy it!

"Old sir, I want your pot."

At this moment, a bright red silhouette, accompanied by a gust of fragrant wind, came towards the face.

"Little girl, do you really want this pot?"

The old man was also stunned.

"Yeah, I want it."

The red figure nodded, and after walking over, he quickly took out a silver coin and handed it to the old man.

"Okay, girl, this is your fault."

The old man took the silver coin handed over by the red figure with a smile, and then handed the pot in his hand to the other party.

The red figure also took it.

"Good guy, is this girl a rich woman?"

Seeing the two people reaching a deal so readily, Meng Jing was stunned for a moment.

He really never thought that there would be a fool who would buy the pot in the old gentleman's hand.

Even if he didn't have a golden finger, he could still see the pot at a glance.

This is an ordinary pot that cannot be used in ordinary pots!

"Young man, did you see that my pot is also very valuable?"

After watching the red figure leave, the old man said with a smile: "It's a pity that I only have one. Otherwise, I can sell her one."

"At first I didn't believe that someone would be stupid enough to buy a pot, but I didn't expect that someone actually bought it."

Meng Jing: "..."

You, the old man, were just trying your luck.

However, he did hear the extra meaning in the old man's words.

"Old sir, do you mean to say that this girl has collected a lot of pots like this?"

With curiosity, Meng Jing asked.

The old man hummed, put away the silver coins, and said, "Yes, young man, I also heard what others said."

"It's said that during this Xuanwu Festival, a woman in red accepted a large iron pot for the price of one silver coin."

"I thought others were joking at first."

"But after I saw that Wang Ergou from our village sold their pot, I came over to try my luck."

Speaking of this, the old man blushed and said, "Originally, I have been waiting here for a long time and haven't met the person I mentioned."

"I just want to sell this pot to you, a young man."

"I never thought about it, hehe."

Seeing the old man's wretched and amused appearance, Meng Jing couldn't help but roll his eyes.

However, I was extremely curious about the behavior of the woman in red putting away the big iron pot.

After all, who would choose to recycle this big iron pot after having enough to eat?

What's more, he has never had any impression of the woman in red.

In particular, he couldn't see the opponent's cultivation strength, which was also the strangest point.

Logically speaking, for an average person, he can tell the other person's cultivation strength.

But he couldn't see the woman in red.

While the woman in red was still walking through the crowd.

Especially one hand is holding a big iron pot, and the body is dancing like a butterfly.

As strange as you want it to be.

But the next moment, the girl in red broke away from the crowd and walked towards the streets.

Meng Jing also quickly followed.

The girl didn't use any skills and still maintained a fast speed even though she was holding a large iron pot.

Meng Jing, who was following closely behind her, couldn't help but wonder who the woman in red was.

Why is the speed of this movement so abnormal!

Based on this situation, Meng Jing felt that this girl's movement speed was at least close to the Mysterious level.

Looking at the entire Xuanwu Town, there are almost only a handful of people who can possess this level of Xuanwu skills.

Even among some big families and sects, there are definitely no more than ten people who can possess Xuan Da level skills.

Fortunately, the girl's body has disappeared into the streets.

But the faint fragrance emanating from her body still filled the air.

Following the scent, Meng Jing stopped after walking less than a hundred meters.

"Looks like this is it!"

Looking at this particularly secluded house in a deep alley, Meng Jing also took a look.

This house has very high walls.

But for Meng Jing, it is not particularly difficult.

Jump lightly and climb onto the wall.

Then, he found a suitable place and began to observe the situation in the house.

The house is quite large, with several jujube trees planted there.

"Dad, I'm back."

As a light voice sounded, Meng Jing saw the girl in red walking into the courtyard.

"Why are you coming back now?"

As soon as the girl in red finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out of the room.

The middle-aged man had a sullen look on his face, and immediately after walking up to the girl in red, he sternly questioned her.

"Dad, isn't it the Xuanwu Festival today? I just played outside for a while."

"You don't know how busy it is outside."

Seeing the middle-aged man's face darken, the girl in red took the middle-aged man's arm and kept talking coquettishly.

"You silly girl, you just want to play."

"If outsiders recognize our identity, we will be in big trouble."

The middle-aged man still had a stern expression on his face and said coldly.

"I know dad, I won't do it next time."

"But after we complete the mission this time, will I no longer have to fight and kill?"