Rebirth: Be Your Space

After hearing what the two had said, Zhang Meng still didn't know much about the pure wood element. The only thing he understood was that something had entered his body, but he didn't feel anything.Stretch out your hands to look through it, and there is nothing abnormal, but it looks a little pale and slender because of seldom doing anything.

"If you are willing, my lord, I have a way to make the lotus vine appear, but it may be a little uncomfortable." Seeing Zhang Meng's puzzled face, the old man in gray suggested aloud, "But don't worry, I won't hurt him." What's the harm?" The old man said the second half of the sentence to Yan Jintong.

"Really? Then please give it a try, senior." Zhang Meng became even more curious when he heard that it was interesting, what kind of lotus vine is like.

"...Trouble senior." Seeing Zhang Meng's eagerness to try, Yan Jintong reluctantly agreed with the old man's promise.

The old man in gray asked Zhang Meng to stretch out his left hand and grabbed his wrist. Zhang Meng suddenly felt as if his hand was being held by tongs. When the heat was strong, the old man finally let go of his hand.

"Okay, look for yourself, it's on the wrist." The gray-clothed old man also said with a little breathlessness, and the goatee who had been huddled aside sullenly ran over with his beard and eyes staring at him, and gave him a hand. Drank a glass of wine.After drinking the wine, the old man's complexion improved.

After Zhang Meng thanked the old man embarrassedly, he looked at his left hand, and now there was a green spot the size of a little fingernail on his wrist, which was clean and flawless before.Zhang Meng gently rubbed it with his fingertips a few times, but he couldn't feel its existence at all, but he couldn't erase it, as if it was the color coming out from under the skin.

"The current lotus vine is only in the form of a seed. Although it has become visible due to the stimulation of aura, it still needs to absorb the aura to gradually transform. The adult lotus vine can not only defend the enemy and protect the lord, but also become the best attack It is like a magic weapon. However, these are only recorded in history, and it is the first time in so many years that I have seen someone who can subdue lotus vines." The old man in gray looked at Zhang Meng thoughtfully and said.

It turns out that this is still a good thing!Zhang Meng stroked the green spot lightly, feeling secretly happy. He is finally going to be like some protagonists in the book.Sure enough, the cliff adventure and the peerless magic weapon are not just dreams!Boys always have some heroic complex more or less, and he can't help but imagine the scene of a day when he was a hero and ruled the rivers and lakes.

Yan Jintong watched helplessly as Zhang Meng began to wander off again, and it was not difficult to guess what he was thinking.What Yan Jintong cared about was whether the so-called pure wood lotus vine would hurt Zhang Meng. As for the safety issue, he was naturally protecting him.

With the matter of lotus vines, Zhang Meng and the two lost the mood to appreciate the flowers and trees, and went down the mountain after bidding farewell to the two old people.After Zhang Meng and the two of them flew away with their swords, the goatee who had been losing his temper sat back beside the old man in gray.

"Old Huitou, that cold and boring boy is from your Huanyuan Pavilion at first glance, why didn't you recognize him?"

"We will see each other again if we are destined. Why should we meet each other before? Besides, I have been away from the teacher for nearly a hundred years." At the end of the speech, the gray-clothed old man looked a little lonely.

"Stop! Stop! It's my fault, I shouldn't bring up this matter, drink, continue to drink~" Goatee downed the wine in one gulp, but accidentally wet his beard, "Tsk, this beard is really in the way, Try a beard next time." When the goatee was peeled off with his hands, a thin mask was removed, revealing his youthful and even childish baby face.

"Obviously you can use illusion, but you still don't forget your disguise." The gray-clothed old man, who should be called the gray-clothed youth at this moment, stretched out his hand in front of him, revealing his original appearance, gentle and handsome, and even his voice Are no longer old.

"Hmph, is the disguise technique passed down from generation to generation in our Yang family comparable to your unskilled illusion technique?!" The young man with a goatee and what should be called a baby face suddenly hopped his feet in anger.

Seemingly used to his hair blowing, the gray-clothed youth smoothed his hair in a good-tempered manner. After a while, the two of them chatted and laughed and drank wine, as if no outsider had ever set foot on that mountaintop.

Until Zhang Meng was brought back to the temporary house by Yan Jintong, he was still thinking about the seed planted in his body. After the initial curiosity and excitement passed, he began to feel weird again, but nothing except the one on his wrist. If there are more spots, you can no longer feel its existence, so you can only let it go.

On the evening of the last day of staying in Mingqu Town, before Tong Shanjun and the Min brothers came back from outside, Zhang Meng was crouching in the kitchen, processing some fruits and wild vegetables he picked from the mountains, when he saw the guy from the colorful building in the front yard come Notify visitors.They only stayed in this small town for a few days, how could anyone still visit?Zhang Meng put down his work, went to the front hall and saw that Yan Jintong was already there, and the so-called visitors were two people he knew, but why did they come together?

"Zhang Meng, long time no see. You guys left Fengchen without saying a word. It's really embarrassing." The young man complained with a smile. There was no gaudy makeup on his clean face. Bookish.

"Xuanhuang? Why did you come to Songchen? And you came with Mr. Xuan?" Zhang Meng couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw the person who appeared here unexpectedly.

"Xiao Huang, you didn't tell them?" Xuan Liu on the side was also a little surprised.

"Brother, how many times have I told you, don't call me Xiao Huang! It sounds like the name of a puppy!" Xuan Huang protested reluctantly, and felt embarrassed when he saw Zhang Meng's surprised expression. After all, it was him. He didn't tell the truth, but how did he know that Zhang Meng and the two would know his second brother Xuan Liu, let alone Yan Jintong would be the second brother's junior, so he made such an oolong.

"I'm really sorry. This kid is my younger brother. His original name is Xuan Huang. He is usually playful. He has been living in Fengchen for the past few years and refused to go home. One of the reasons for my trip to Hengyao is to bring him back to Zhuye. " Xuan Liu patted Xuan Huang on the back, making him bow his head obediently and admit his mistake. "Also, Zhang Meng, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Xuan Liu, we are all our own people." At the end of the speech, Xuan Liu glanced at Yan Jintong who was standing aside with ulterior motives.

"I didn't expect you to be brothers. You don't look like them at all." Zhang Meng was not very angry, but was just too surprised.

"I didn't expect Mr. Yan to be my elder brother's younger brother. After you left Fengchen, there were still people looking for that oiran for a long time." Xuan Huang, who should be called Xuan Huang now, said Wan Wan then secretly asked in Zhang Meng's ear, "Are the prizes from the last oiran contest useful?" Thinking of the box of prizes that Yan Jintong had taken away, Zhang Meng's face suddenly turned red. Forgot about this? !