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Next, Tang Long used the Huangquan Divine Needle again to help Meng Xiaomeng treat her for a while.

At this time, the blood and energy on Meng Xiaomeng's face seemed to have recovered a lot, and her breath became much more stable. There was no big problem in circulating her vitality and mental power, so Tang Long felt relieved.

He held Meng Xiaomeng and walked into a training room together.

Meng Xiaomeng sat cross-legged beside Tang Long, turned her head to look at Tang Long, and couldn't help feeling sweet joy.

Tang Long smiled slightly: "You are taking the elixir I gave you now and start to improve your strength. I will practice next to you to recover my internal injuries."

"Yes." Meng Xiaomeng responded.

Then, she took out the box that Tang Long gave her before, opened it and saw a deep surprise in her eyes, and more of it was the sweetness and happiness.

She first took the elixir to improve her mental power, and then began to practice seriously.

Tang Long was beside her and began to heal and recover.

The afternoon passed in a blink of an eye.

Tang Long practiced for a whole afternoon and used the Huangquan Divine Needle to treat his internal injuries several times. With his efforts, by the dark in the afternoon, his internal injuries had recovered by 80%.

After another night of rest, his internal injuries will be healed.

Meng Xiaomeng’s cultivation has not been completed yet.

Tang Long walked out of the cultivation room, thinking about the Qingyun Sect, and realized that his serious injury might affect Meng Haoran and the others' arrangements.

"I just delayed it for one day, and there is still one day tomorrow. I believe there will be no major problems."

"But, the problems within the Qingyun Sect are obviously very serious at this time. Otherwise, Meng Haoran would have brought me over and asked me to check the twelve people. How could so many people have problems!"

"Of course, the people whom Meng Haoran brought over were all trustworthy. There are so many people who have problems with this. What about the remaining people?!"

When Tang Long thought of this, he became more and more worried about the situation of Qingyun Sect at this time.

"I hope the crisis within Qingyun Sect will not be as serious as I think, otherwise, the situation may be a little bad!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Tang Long was thinking about his thoughts when a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

Tang Long walked to the door and asked, "Who?"

"It's me." The sound outside the door was very nice, and it was still the voice of the girl who came to deliver food to Tang Long at noon today.

Tang Long opened the door and the girl walked in. Seeing that Tang Long's breath was stable at this time, it didn't look like he was injured at all. A hint of surprise appeared in the girl's eyes.

She looked at Tang Long and asked in surprise: "Young Master, your internal injuries..."

She saw Tang Long at noon. Although Tang Long looked good at that time, he was obviously much weaker than now.

Tang Long smiled slightly: "My internal injury is no big deal, just take a break." He paused and said: "Are you here to deliver food?"

"Yes." The girl nodded and looked at Meng Xiaomeng's soft-cold lying down.

Meng Xiaomeng is no longer there.

The girl was surprised again: "Where is the cute girl?"

"She is in the training room." Tang Long said, "Put down the food and go by yourself." After a pause, he asked, "By the way, what happened outside today?" The girl walked to the table, took out the prepared food from the space ring, and put it down, saying, "It's very lively outside. After all, the Centennial Holy Classic will be held the day after tomorrow. My disciples of Qingyun Sect are preparing seriously. The powerful disciples in various places have all come back. They are paying attention to this Centennial Holy Classic.

All are looking forward to it.”

"A Centennial Ceremony." Tang Long smiled slightly: "Do you want to attend too?"

"The disciples of our sect will participate, and of course I will participate." The girl said: "The Centennial Holy Classic is divided into several levels."

As he said that, he looked at Tang Long curiously: "Senior Brother, do you also participate in the Centennial Holy Book? What level are you participating in? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Tang Long smiled: "You will see me in two days."

"Yes." The girl responded softly, always very polite to Tang Long.

Although she had never seen Tang Long before, she was very clear about Meng Xiaomeng's status in Qingyun Sect. Meng Xiaomeng's identity and status in Qingyun Sect was not ordinary.

Moreover, Meng Xiaomeng's strength has no rival among her peers, because Meng Xiaomeng compares it with people who are several generations higher than her every time.

If she tolerate this, she still has few opponents!

In the eyes of this girl, Tang Long can be so with Meng Xiaomeng, and the relationship between the two is obviously extraordinary. Even the ancestors don’t mind this matter, so Tang Long must be very difficult.

"Young master, you have a good rest. I'll go out first. If you have any problems, just shout at the door." The girl said.

"Okay, you go out." Tang Long nodded.

The girl turned and left.

Tang Long ate some food by himself, then sat next to him, waiting for Meng Xiaomeng to complete her practice.

After waiting for almost two hours, Meng Xiaomeng came out of the training room.

At this time, she looked radiant and vigorous, and there was obviously no problem with internal injuries, and she looked quite good.

She looked at Tang Long, and there seemed to be a ball of soft water in her eyes. She walked towards Tang Long, and her voice was happy and sweet: "Brother Tang Long, can you guess how much strength I have improved?"

"Don't talk about how much strength you have improved, let's give me a hug first!" Tang Long smiled and said, "Your internal injury is healed, and I have to get what I want. This is what you promised me."

"I just know how to think of bad things!"

Meng Xiaomeng glanced at Tang Long, walked to Tang Long with a coquettish look, and then snuggled in Tang Long's arms and hugged him with Tang Long.

Tang Long leaned his head and chewed on the pretty face of cute little mom: "Little trouble, how much has his strength improved?"

"I have improved a lot." Meng Xiaomeng snuggled in Tang Long's arms comfortably and said happily: "My martial artist's strength has been upgraded from the seventh level of the God Emperor to the second level of the Emperor."

"Very good!" Tang Long nodded with satisfaction: "Where is the mental power?"

"Mental power is already at the level of the third-grade heavenly level pill god." Meng Xiaomeng seemed more and more happy, and couldn't help but giggle, and then said, "In a short time, I might be able to break through and reach the level of the fourth-grade heavenly level pill god!"

After a pause, she looked at Tang Long and asked, "Brother Tang Long, have your strength improved a lot during this period?"

"My strength has indeed improved a little." Tang Long nodded and said, "My martial artist's strength has reached the fifth level of the Emperor, and his mental power has reached the level of a seventh-grade heavenly level pill god."

Hearing the strength Tang Long possessed at this time, Meng Xiaomeng felt more and more surprised: "Brother Tang Long, you are so powerful!"

Tang Long smiled and said, "I am so awesome. Do you have to reward me?"

Listening to what Tang Long said and looking at his current appearance, Meng Xiaomeng's heart was beating. Of course she could see that Tang Long was already thinking about bullying her at this time.

Burying his head in Tang Long's arms, Meng Xiaomeng's voice softly: "Brother Tang Long, little troubles are always yours. If you want them, I'll give you the little troubles." After hearing what the girl said, Tang Long felt deep love in his heart.
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