Yingmeng was slightly shocked, "How do you know that my spiritual energy is destroyed? Theoretically, you cannot feel my spiritual energy with just a golden elixir."

Yang Cang sat back, thinking that he was arrogant and swaying his hair. He chuckled. "That's why I am the boss and you are the follower." In fact, he just said it casually. Unexpectedly, he guessed it right, and the original owner

If he admits it stupidly, then of course he has to keep pretending.

"That boss, you are really awesome." Yingmeng said with admiration.

Yang Cang didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yingmeng's tone. "Actually, it's not just about cultivation, but also here." He pointed to his head. Of course, he might want to defend his reputation as a genius. "Actually, I don't.

I feel that your cultivation is achieved step by step."

Now Yingmeng is a little unhappy. Moreover, he has endured a lot of hardships in order to practice. He finally got to where he is now step by step, and all his efforts were denied by others. But due to his own good cultivation,

She just rubbed the tiles that had just been filled with water and asked politely, "Why do you think so?"

Yang Cang rolled his eyes and said, "Do you have any impression of how you reached this level?"

"Of course."

"Oh, actually we were brothers when we were young. You had an accident and lost your memory." Yang Cang said seriously.

"Don't be kidding, I didn't even see you when I was a kid, where are you as a brother?!"

"No, you don't remember much. Something happened to you when you were a child and you lost your memory." Yang Cang said confidently.

Seeing that Yang Cang wanted to continue talking, Yingmeng grabbed Yang Cang and said, "Wait a minute, what do you think happened to me? Amnesia?"

Yang Cang replied seriously: "I just fell down while walking on the road, hit my head on my butt, and lost my memory."

Ying Meng listened and was stunned, something was wrong, "Whose butt am I knocking on?"

Yang Cang was interrupted in the process of making up a story, and felt a little bad, "Knocked you on your own butt."

Yingmeng was stunned, the story here was written too carelessly.

While confirming Yang Cang's story again and again, he knocked his head on his butt. Yingmeng took a deep breath and said: "Boss, the punishment you mentioned is called cutting in half."

Yang Cang's expression was frozen for three seconds, and he quickly pulled Ying Meng and said, "It's not that serious. It's just a broken waist."

The scene was awkward for a while.

Yang Cang quickly changed the subject and asked: "How did you get abolished?" He could see that Yingmeng seemed a little sad, so he imitated the angry and high-pitched voice of a popular storyteller and said. "The useless Xuanxian was deposed because of his greed for the mortal world.

Sex, expelled from heaven."

Seeing his poor acting skills and the raised orchid fingers, Ying Meng was amused and rolled her eyes.

"After all, I am also a mysterious immortal. No one can destroy my cultivation. My cultivation was destroyed by myself."

Turning around, she found that Yang Cang was looking at her with a look of pity and contempt, similar to caring for the mentally retarded and everyone has a responsibility, and said quickly:

"I just want to invent a new training method. Now I can absorb all other energies except spiritual energy." Shadow Dream then summoned three different gases and introduced them one by one.

Death energy, the nemesis of spiritual energy, can eat away at spiritual energy.

Resentment can easily change a person's mind and can be used to breed inner demons.

Yin Qi is very similar to spiritual energy. In addition to one making people feel comfortable, the other is sinister and can damage the human body.

Yang Cang ignored Yingmeng's pretentiousness and remained silent for a while before saying, "Would the power of the Immortal Realm not care if something like this happens?"

Yang Cang leaned against the wall, throwing stones, and asked casually, as if he was talking to everyone.

Although Ying Meng is a child, she has at least spent time in a big dye vat like the fairy world. She knows that Yang Cang is referring to everything.

From everyone fighting openly and secretly all day long, to studying evil ways on your own.

She also knew that Yang Cang was trying to trick her.

Originally, these were secrets of the fairy world and should not be spread outside. But thinking that she was no longer a part of the fairy world, Ying Meng curled her lips and smiled sarcastically,

"The fairy world is just a springboard for many people. Just like ascending to the fairy world from other interfaces, there are rumors that there must be other interfaces above the fairy world.

There are also people who leave because they find that the fairy world has long been corrupted and they can't stand some of the styles. And those who can become powerful generally don't have much time to dedicate to intrigues.

Of course, there were also those who were forced to leave, such as Feng Xie who inexplicably became an evil force and became the master of the demon world. What is ridiculous is that in order to ensure that the other interfaces are still dominated by the fairy world, those old antiques announced to the outside world that these powerful people were actually in retreat.

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After speaking, Ying Meng met Yang Cang's eyes and said meaningfully: "You know a lot for a child in the human world."

Yang Cang glanced at her and threw the stone to the ground, "Didn't you tell me that?"

"This is boring." Ying Meng looked at the person standing on the steps with a heavy gaze. "Can you tell who it is?"

"Who am I? Saying it will scare you to death?"

Ying Meng raised her head and laughed, then suddenly turned serious and said, "I want to die."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

“Does it matter who it was?”

Yang Cang had a deep look on his face, his eyes drooped slightly, making it hard to tell what he was thinking, and then he returned to being carefree for a moment.

Pointing to the two haystacks next to him, "I'm the boss, that's my bed. You can figure it out on your own." After saying that, he ran over and occupied it regardless of what Ying Meng thought. The whole temple was stunned by the sight.

It seems like a relatively clean place.

Yingmeng smiled, and the smile was a little desolate.

If you are already useless, does anyone still want to plot against you?

Forget it, what I need most now is time, so spend it slowly.
Chapter completed!