Chapter 135: Go back to Tiandao Academy

The next day, Meng Jingtian played the game early in the morning, and under the heavy blow of Zhao Lin's arrival, his head bounced and he thought of a way to return to the Shenming Academy.
However, when it came to the game, Meng Jingtian still had to contact Zhao Lin, who had just started playing the game.
"Arin, come here! I'll introduce some friends to you. I'm not here, so you can follow them to level up!"
"Wait, cousin. I ran into a few young ladies in the game last night, and they are taking me to refresh the copy!"
"Puff!" Meng Jingtian almost sprayed out a mouthful of blood, which was so shocking.
"Forget it, no need to come over. I asked them to add you, you can go play by yourself, and talk about it if you have something." Meng Jingtian waved his hand weakly.
Afterwards, he sent a secret chat to Cai Minghou and Huang Shang about his little cousin.
In the Qinglong City, the capital of the Xuanlong Kingdom, Meng Jingtian came to the temple here.
As a temple in the capital, it is not just a single god, but a lot of worship.
The entire temple has seven or eight main halls, a dozen side halls, and many other small halls.
In terms of scale, it is a small palace.
Here, all 365 righteous gods are enshrined.
Hongjun is not among them. The largest main hall is Sanqing Hall, and the three senior brothers, Laojun, Yuanshi, and Lingbao, are enshrined in the hall.
This temple is not as lively as the temples in other main cities and lower-level small cities, but looks solemn and solemn, except for some NPCs of some status who come here to worship, it is not open to ordinary people.
As for the players? I'm sorry, even if you get closer, you will be glared at by the majestic Shenwu guards outside the temple like a thief. If you have the intention of breaking in, you will directly kill!
But Meng Jingtian was obviously not among the ordinary players, and he swaggered into the temple and came to the Sanqing Palace.
Looking up at the majestic statue even two or three feet high, feeling the solemn atmosphere around him, Meng Jingtian had a faint desire in his heart.
He hoped that one day, his idol could also be put here.
However, just for a moment, Meng Jingtian woke up suddenly, smiled bitterly and shook his head, what was he thinking about?
It's just a game, even if you are worshipped by these NPCs, there is no use except for gaining a little faith value!
"Brother, I have found all the elixir you want, and please ask senior brother to take me back to the palace." When he came to the statue of Laojun, Meng Jingtian bowed.
At this time, a devout believer could not help but look up at him.
Call Senior Brother Sanqing, is this guy having a brain problem?
"Ah! It's you, Lord Shishen!" Turning around, I saw Meng Jingtian, this graceful and luxurious npc girl in a complicated long dress covered her mouth in surprise, got up from the futon in front of the statue of Laojun, and gave a slight polite to Meng Jingtian.
The status of an NPC who can worship God here is generally not simple, Meng Jingtian glanced at her.
Nangong Xuer:
Level: Level 60
Race: Terran
Identity: Three Princesses of the Xuanlong Kingdom
HP: 1 million
Talent: Affinity (Tender personality, easy to get the goodwill and trust of others.)
Skills: Lingbo swordsmanship, feather belt Huage, lotus pavilion dance...
80 favorability degree, npc undoubtedly.
Meng Jingtian was about to answer, but at this moment Lao Jun's words rang in his ear: "I'm looking for it so soon? Haha! The gate of heaven has been opened, and I'm waiting for the return of Junior Brother!"
The voice fell, and in front of the old gentleman's statue, the light gates that went to the Shenming Academy were opened.
Meng Jingtian glanced at Nangong Xuer, without saying anything, stepping into the light gate.
After Meng Jingtian left, Nangong Xuer's eyebrows flashed brightly.
Muttered: "Senior Brother Sanqingzun, this little new is really incredible!"
Immediately after returning to his senses, he couldn't help but smiled, turned and walked briskly out of the Sanqing Temple.
At this time, Meng Jingtian had once again come to the Tiandao Academy.
However, this time the old gentleman picked him up, and the place where he appeared was also in the old gentleman's dojo.
"Purple Golden Vine, Crimson Grass, Snow Bear King Neidan, please accept it!" Meng Jingtian took out the task items one by one and handed them to the old gentleman.
The old gentleman's eyes were happy, and they took it over, and smiled and said: "Haha! Thank you, brother, although these elixir are not rare, but the brother can't go to the realm now, all depends on the brother."
"Ding! Congratulations, the mission is complete!"
"Ding! You have obtained "Group Root Technique" (God Rank)!"
The task of finding medicine was also completed at this time, Lao Jun took out a blue-sealed book from his sleeve and handed it to Meng Jingtian.
It's a pity that you can learn a god-level skill every tenth level. Now Meng Jingtian has learned 4 of them at level 47, and he has to be upgraded to level 50 to learn this skill.
"Thank you, brother, there are still things to do, so let's retire first!" Mei Zizi put away the skill book, and Meng Jingtian was also very respectful and respectful to the old gentleman.
Although it is only an npc, it is a big boss-level npc. If you want to mix in the Eastern God System, you should not offend it.
"Go!" Old Jun glanced at Meng Jingtian, as if seeing through what Meng Jingtian was talking about, he said in a whisper.
After all, he turned around and took the elixir to refine the pill.
Only then did Meng Jingtian leave the Palace of Dust, ready to find Zeng Shenyu to hand in a mission.
"Junior brother...oh! How can you regenerate such a for no reason? It's not a of Mao, and I'm not weak with my feet. Master should know his foundation, but this level is given to him by the system, and he is a self-contained one. Pulse, too much favor!"
After Meng Jingtian left, Lao Jun turned around, looked at his back, frowning and murmured.
"Land! Land! Come out!" Leaving the Palace of Dust, Meng Jingtian whirled around aimlessly. He didn't know where Zeng Shenyu was, so he shouted.
"Yo! Isn't this Meng Shangshen? I'm looking for land? I'll call for you!" was shouting~EbookFREE.me~ A monkey with a hairy face and Lei Gong’s mouth fell from the cloud head and said hello with a smile Tao.
As he said, he raised his hand and took out the iconic golden cudgel from his ear, knocked it on the ground, and said loudly: "Lao Die! Didn't I hear God calling you? I won't come out yet!"
His call was much more useful than Meng Jingtian's call for a long time.
A small and fat old man got out of the ground and said aggrieved: "Great Sage! This land called by God Meng Shang is not old!"
"Then you won't pass it? Looking for a fight?" Sun Wukong didn't care about it, and barked his teeth.
"Sneez!" The squat old man shrank into the ground in fright.
"The Great Sage's Fury! Go old now!" Then, a voice of fear came.
"Haha! God, this little land is not high in God's position, but it is very oily, but you can't be polite. The more polite you are, the less he will take you seriously!" After the land is gone, Sun Wukong will stick to it. Close, patted Meng Jingtian on the shoulder and smiled.