Meng Xiuyuan once thought about a question very seriously, that is, his "ten times Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength talent" plug-in is now twenty times, to what extent can it be applied?

In the two martial arts worlds of Yitian and Tianlong that he has experienced, the mainstream is the cultivation of internal strength and true energy, so this plug-in is still useful.

Later, he traveled to a world with a higher level of power. Everyone stopped practicing martial arts and turned to immortality. With the change in the training system, can this cheat still retain its effect?

Because he has no chance to practice, he has not been able to get an answer to this question and has been a little worried.

At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan still didn't know whether his current behavior of absorbing the pure spirit energy of heaven and earth could be related to cultivating immortals. But he felt a little relieved as he felt the changes in his body.

Because what he can feel is that this plug-in should still be effective for the time being when facing the aura of heaven and earth.

It didn't take long for the pure spiritual energy surrounding the quiet room to be absorbed by him and integrated into his body. The spiritual energy in the distance seemed to be pulled by something, and it slowly drifted towards him.

If it weren't for Li Qiushui's "inner study", which was not really a heavenly paradise, and the Qingling Qi was too sparse, Meng Xiuyuan's practice speed might have been much faster.

As he entered the country rapidly, Meng Xiuyuan felt as if he had entered a wonderful state that he had never experienced before.

With every trace of spiritual energy integrated into his body, his body seemed to become a little lighter. As the cycle continued, Meng Xiuyuan felt that his body was floating lightly and was about to rise, but it was just that there was still a little bit missing, so that he could not leave the ground.

After such an experience, Meng Xiuyuan became more and more addicted and immersed himself in cultivation.

I don’t know how long it took, but a soft call suddenly came from his ear:

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng..."

The voice was vague and vague. Meng Xiuyuan couldn't hear it clearly, and he didn't know who was calling him.

Being in other people's territory, for the sake of safety, Meng Xiuyuan did not dare to be careless. He immediately restrained his mind, and only wanted to stop exercising his skills after the ray of spiritual energy he had just breathed into his body was transported and transformed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his thoughts came together and before he could take action, the call in his ear suddenly became much clearer:

"Brother Meng, we have known each other for more than ten years and we are like brothers.

I just found my biological father, do you have to kill him in front of me?!"

This time I heard it clearly, and it was Xiao Feng's voice that came, sad and majestic.

Meng Xiuyuan was shocked when he heard this and secretly thought that something was wrong. Even if Brother Xiao came to find him, how could he find him in the Xixia Palace?

Sure enough, soon, another familiar voice came.

"Hey, junior brother, even if Qing Luo is wrong, she is still my daughter after all.

We say we are brothers, but in fact we are masters and disciples.

For the sake of my mission to you, can't you just let her go and let her change her ways?"

Wu Yazi's old voice sounded, full of lamentation.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard the late senior brother's voice, he was shocked, but he also understood that something was wrong with him at this time.

Obviously these voices are not real, they all come from the heart.

Meng Xiuyuan always had a pure mind when he was practicing, and he had never been possessed by evil spirits. This was the first time he had experienced anything like this.

However, after all, he had thirty years of meditation experience, so he did not panic. He immediately carefully eliminated the untransformed spiritual energy from his body, and then worked hard to clear his mind, concentrate his mind, and regulate his breathing.

Unexpectedly, after such actions, when he wanted to open his eyes, he still felt that his eyes were blank, and there were many distant voices in his ears:

"Master, where have you been?

Zhi Ruo followed your instructions and wandered around the world, and she has become a heroine that everyone respects.

But when I go back to Shangshan, why can’t I see you again..."

Zhou Zhiruo spoke softly and said resentfully in Meng Xiuyuan's ear.

"Meng Shaoxia, do you still remember me?

You said that when we are free in the future, let's explore the world together.

How far into the future is this future?"

Under Miss Yang's cold voice, her feelings were as intense as ever.

"Xiuyuan, don't forget the agreement you made with your master.

Take care of yourself outside and remember to come home early..."

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Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when all kinds of sounds sounded. His thoughts were racing, as if he saw those familiar people again.

For a moment, he just felt like he was back on Wudang Mountain, where his masters and brothers were gathered together, surrounded by birds and birds.

After a long time, he calmed down and took a breath, reminding himself that the situation was not right and it was not a good time to miss his old friend.

In the midst of the haze, Meng Xiuyuan steeled himself, mobilized his true energy to attack the major points around his body, hoping to use physical pain to wake himself up.

Unexpectedly, the effect was not good. Although there was a faint pain in the body's meridians, I still couldn't get out of this situation, so I had to find another way.

Fortunately, the mysterious and mysterious "Shangqing Huangting Scenery Sutra" helped him once again.

Meng Xiuyuan only felt that this scripture had the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, so he tried to recite it silently in his heart according to the rhythm of the water droplets. Unexpectedly, the effect was remarkable, so he recited it once, and the sounds in his ears gradually disappeared, and the chaos in front of him also disappeared.

A ray of light came through.

All confusing environments melt like ice and snow when encountering the scorching sun.

The next moment, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw that he was still sitting in the quiet room. Looking closely at his body, he felt that his body was light and energetic, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"call……"

Meng Xiuyuan let out a sigh of relief, stood up immediately, pushed open the door and walked out, not daring to continue practicing his skills.

"Mr. Meng, you...have you finished practicing Kung Fu?

Her Royal Highness the Princess has been waiting for you to come out of the customs, can you please come with me?"

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the maid who had led him the way just now, standing at the door, waiting respectfully.

Compared to just now, when the palace maid looked at Meng Xiuyuan, there was more unspeakable awe in her eyes.

"Well, that's troublesome."

Meng Xiuyuan nodded and stepped out at the same time.

The two of them walked out from the quiet room, passed through several doors, and returned to the familiar room. They saw Li Qinglu sitting on the stone chair, looking forward to Meng Xiuyuan for a long time.

"Mr. Meng, congratulations.

It seems that you have really achieved what you wished for and have mastered the unparalleled magic..."

As soon as they met, Li Qinglu stood up politely and said warmly to Meng Xiuyuan.

"Miss Li has good eyesight, what difference can you see in me?"

Meng Xiu saw the situation and asked curiously.

Li Qinglu smiled and shook her head, and said softly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Mr. Meng's words are serious. As an ordinary person, how can I see the kung fu of a god like you?

It's just that when you were practicing just now, there was so much movement, how could I not notice it.

Fortunately, those who came to choose the prince-in-law have left, otherwise I would not be able to explain to them..."

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, his interest became more and more aroused. He felt that the "big noise" mentioned by Li Qinglu was probably related to the vision that occurred while he was practicing, so he hurriedly asked:

"Miss Li, can you tell me in detail what happened when I was practicing?

Was it because I was yelling and talking loudly during the practice, or was it because I was releasing my true energy and making the noise?"

Li Qinglu immediately shook her head again, with a slightly strange look on her face, and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"No, Mr. Meng, you are very quiet when you practice, and there is no abnormal sound.

What I mean by 'movement' is not that simple..."

As she spoke, Li Qinglu pointed to a potted flower in the corner of the room and asked Meng Xiuyuan:

"Mr. Meng, can you see any difference in those flowers?"

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this. He followed her fingers and took a closer look. He saw only red flowers and green leaves, but nothing special. After a while, he could only shake his head helplessly:

"I can't tell, please just tell Miss Li."

Li Qinglu looked at Meng Xiuyuan deeply, then ordered the palace maid to move the pot of flowers in front of the two of them, stretched out her hand to caress its petals and said:

"This is a summer flower, it only blooms in June.

Before you entered the house to practice, the branches and leaves were all bare..."

Meng Xiuyuan was stunned when he heard this. He couldn't believe that he had such a vision after starting to practice. He asked with some suspicion:

"Miss Li, you must have remembered it wrong, right?"

Li Qinglu shook her head solemnly and said seriously to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Not only did I see this, but all the maids in this hall also saw it.

And not only this one, the flowers and plants in the 'inner study' are all blooming vigorously after these few hours...

Mr. Meng, can you tell me what exactly you are practicing?
To be continued...