"Maybe it's the villagers at the foot of the mountain, and maybe the children at home." Zilong looked at Meng Haoran and hesitated. In fact, Meng Haoran couldn't be an ordinary person.

"Leave him alone. Let's go!" Chunli stopped talking about Meng Haoran. Anyway, she just asked casually.

"Hey, are you lost? If so, I can help you." Zilong said to Meng Haoran.

However, Meng Haoran, who was in his own thinking world, did not respond to Zilong. This attitude made Zilong a little angry. Finally, he gave up his communication with Meng Haoran and drifted away with Chunli.

After Zilong and his family left BANKUAN, Meng Haoran completely returned to his mind. He seemed to have missed something and shook his head. Meng Haoran didn't think about it. He had decided to practice here in the future. They weren't bored together, were they?

As for Meng Haoran's view of Zilong cultivation here, it seems to others that he is suspected of stealing a teacher, but Meng Haoran won't care, and just stealing a teacher can become a saint fighter. Don't be kidding, it's impossible at all.

Besides, Meng Haoran of the bronze throne despises it at all. Even if it is a special bronze holy dress, it should be that even the golden holy dress has no attraction to Meng Haoran. After all, Meng Haoran is about to break through the seven stars and become a god figure. How can he be matched with the holy dress.

In this way, Meng Haoran built a cabin not far from the waterfall as his later stronghold.

"Yo, I'll be an authentic Lushan monk in the future." Looking at his masterpiece, Meng Haoran said with some complacency.

In the next few days, it was a big change for the five old peaks of Lushan Mountain. Since that day, a figure has settled here. Meng Haoran's figure can always be seen by Zilong, but he can't understand what Meng Haoran is about. Every time he sells his strength under the waterfall, Meng Haoran always sits cross legged on a nearby rock, It was like practicing something, but Zilong didn't know what Meng Haoran was doing. He didn't feel any breath from Meng Haoran, just like an ordinary person meditating.

However, although Meng Haoran never paid attention to him, Zilong gradually became familiar with the existence of Meng Haoran. When he came to see Meng Haoran, he would smile.

Meng Haoran also feels the sense of peeping from the dark from time to time. He knows that it is a child tiger. In fact, the old man can become a handsome guy at any time. The child tiger who understands the eighth sense can be said to be the closest to God, but even he can't perceive Meng Haoran's reality, which makes the child tiger have an amazing guess about Meng Haoran.

It was because of that speculation that Tong Hucai never appeared in front of Meng Haoran, nor did he care about Meng Haoran's watching Zilong cultivation. He completely regarded Meng Haoran as a stone. What should he do or what should he do.

Time passed slowly. Zilong's cultivation day after day finally yielded results. Now he can open mountains and gravel with each blow. He can be called Superman. It's not far from getting the holy clothes of Qinglong.

Meng Haoran's breath is constantly changing, but the change takes place inside it, and others can't find it at all. They just think Meng Haoran is more and more mysterious and gives people an impenetrable feeling.

The reason why they can't see through is that Meng Haoran's demon God creation body is nearly completed. The suppression of natural blood makes them unable to see Meng Haoran. In addition, Meng Haoran's period of time is not in vain. The progress of understanding the rules of creation is very fast. The powerful force of rules surrounds Meng Haoran, which makes Meng Haoran feel unfathomable.

Although he did not cultivate energy, Meng Haoran's body was also growing. Two years later, he had grown to 17 or 18 years old and looked quite handsome.

On this day, Tong Hu finally appeared, because today is the day when Zilong took the holy clothes.

"Ha... Ah!" The purple dragon shouted, and his right leg burst out like a giant dragon, directly hitting the downward water flow.

Then an amazing scene appeared. The originally downward water flow appeared, and then it was counter current. The purple dragon's legs directly raised a dragon shaped water flow upward.

"Lushan shenglongba?" Meng Haoran looked at the scene and thought of Zilong's unique skill.

It's a terrible trick to reverse the waterfall!

"See? Master, I finally succeeded." Zilong said excitedly to Tong Hu, but Tong Hu looked dissatisfied.

"It's really Lushan shenglongba, but your shenglongba has a weakness. One hundredth of a second, no, one thousandth of a second. When you use shenglongba, your right hand will sag unnaturally, revealing the weakness of your heart." Said Tong Hu.

"That's not a weakness at all, because he was defeated by my Lushan shenglongba when he knew it. Besides, it's impossible to see through and hit it in such a short time." Zilong retorted.

"But if someone can do it, all you have to wait for is death." Tong Hu was completely rude.

"Dead!?" Zilong was also surprised, but finally insisted on his own point of view. He didn't know how big his weakness was.

Tong Hu didn't say anything more, but asked Zilong to take out the holy clothes existing under Lushan waterfall, the Dragon seat bronze holy clothes with the strongest shield and fist.

Zilong, who finally got the holy dress, put it on for the first time and felt the change brought by the holy dress. Zilong's face and smile never broke.

Meng Haoran, who watched all this in the whole process, showed surprise when he saw the holy clothes. It was just a little curious when he saw the holy clothes for the first time.

Of course, Tong Hu, who has been paying attention to Meng Haoran, found this, and his speculation about Meng Haoran was confirmed. The reason why he would directly say Zilong's weakness in front of Meng Haoran is also because he thinks Meng Haoran can easily see through this, and he said it in vain.

"So handsome." Chunli on one side couldn't help saying when she saw the purple dragon in her holy clothes. She looked at the purple dragon with love. Of course, the purple dragon didn't find it.

Handsome? Meng Haoran glanced at the purple dragon wearing the holy clothes, and could not deny this. It seems that he also needs to get such equipment, otherwise it would be bad to be compared before fighting in the future.