"That...... Well, how do you say that? I felt as if they had a consciousness of their own, and it didn't work my way at all. ”

"There are even times when I feel like they're working against me. I want them to the east, they are to the west, I want them to go up, I want fire, they want wind, I want water to come to earth. ”

"And the more I tried it, the more I felt like they were out of control. ”

Liang Meng complained to Dustfall about his recent troubles about controlling spiritual power.

After listening to the dust, his eyes as calm as stagnant water looked at Liang Meng fixedly for a while, and Liang Meng, who was looking straight at it, felt weak in his heart. Then he spit out two words lightly.

"Wait. ”

After saying that, I put on my mask and turned around and left~~Open~~~~

"What does he mean? Wait, wait, wait for what?"

"Waiting for the guests. ”

"It's the ones you said before that you need to enter the dream realm and even need to wear a soul for several lifetimes to solve?"

"Yes, hall master. ”

"When does that start?"

"Huh?" the legend pondered for a moment, considering his words. "The hall master can freely control spiritual power. ”

Liang Meng: ······

Well, it's the master of the hall who pulls the back legs of Yunmengtang.

These days, in addition to eating and sleeping. Liang Meng devoted all his time and energy to manipulating spiritual power.

But it backfired.

The spirit was like a naughty child. No matter how gentle and soft-spoken, it is not obedient to do what you say.

It's not a whole moth, it looks like it's different.

If you want the tree to be quiet and the wind stops, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves.

If you want lightning and thunder, the sun is shining.

And I really want the sun to shine, but it rains heavily.

？？？？

Call~~

Liang Meng lay down on the rattan chair, and his heart hurt.

This awkward spiritual power, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, it's okay.

"Hall Master. ”

The legend held a cup of tea and slowly walked in front of Liang Meng. Seeing Liang Meng closing his eyes and frowning slightly, he called softly.

Liang Meng didn't open his eyes, and hummed lazily.

"The hall master has a cup of tea. ”

As he spoke, he turned the teacup in his hand forward.

Liang Meng still closed his eyes, shook his head and waved his hand. He said "don't drink" in a rough voice.

Legend put the teacup on the small wooden chair and bowed to Liang Meng.

"Hall Master, it's really not okay to go to Yun Xuchen. ”

"Don't go. ”

Liang Meng opened his eyes violently as if he had been pricked by a needle, and the whole person jumped up from the rattan chair.

In fact, after Liang Meng finished cultivating all the spiritual power, the legend told her that this spiritual power was too powerful, and Liang Meng's ability to control it was too weak.

So it was suggested that Liang Meng ask Yun Xuchen for help.

But Liang Mengyi had a shadow of Yun Xuchen's self-rectification, and then she felt that Yun Xuchen looked down on her very much.

So she held her breath and always wanted to use this opportunity to prove herself.

Who knows, alas~~

I'm so stupid!!!

It's been more than a month, not to mention that she can control it freely, and even the subtle spiritual power she mastered at the beginning has left her.

For now, don't say anything about wearing dreams and souls for a few lifetimes, it's just another hemorrhoid......

...... She is helpless now.

"The Church Master"

The legend wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by Liang Meng raising his hand.

"If I say I won't go, I will definitely not go. ”

The expression can be described as quite resolute!!

Next. Yun Nianwai.

"Yun Xuchen, I'm here~~ What are you busy with?"

Liang Meng ran to Yun Xuchen's side in a few steps, smiling like a flower. How can I see the resoluteness of the day before yesterday in front of the legend.

"Is there something wrong with the hall master?"

Yun Xuchen didn't even give a stingy look, and his big knuckled hands moved back and forth in the herbs.

Yun Xuchen's hands were overly white with dark green herbs.

"Hey~~"

Liang Meng didn't speak, only smiled stupidly. Unconsciously stretched out his hands into the herbs, thinking about helping with some work, and it was easy to say if he begged someone.