Wang Hao has no hobby of peeping into other people's psychology, and even if he knows Wang Yuan's thoughts, he won't care. There are more human demons who regard him An Yangjun as a follower, worship and admire, and pour all their human demons, but An Yangjun doesn't care about them, there is no more of it, and there is no less of it.

It's just that this kind of talk is too hurtful, so Rumia won't tell Wang Yuan.

"It's good for you to think it's appropriate. ”

Wang Yu spoke clearly, but when he acted, he missed the filling. He tried to get up from the current sunflower, but after three or four attempts, he fell back, and Rumia covered her eyes helplessly.

[It's a shame to be like an inchworm.] 】

Wang Hui was indifferent to Rumia's assessment, and he finally gave up supporting his body with his hands, flapped his wings and flew into the air, and then suddenly disappeared, facing the yellow earth and appeared in the shadow of Wang Amaranth.

"Then next, I'll teach you the "Cangzhu Jade Dan Dao"...... No. ”

Wang Yu was silent for a long time, most of the time was spent on stabilizing his mind so that he could think about things, and a glimmer of inspiration flashed in his chaotic brain, he stretched out his hand and pressed his palm against Wang Yuan's epidermis.

"Let's test it. ”

Not all plants are most suitable for practicing wood exercises, seagrass is mostly water, coral trees are soil, locust trees are more shady, sunflowers, as the plants most closely related to the sun, may be suitable for practicing the "Shadow from the Smoke Sutra", the wonderful clam flower can also spray the sun flames, why can't the sunflower.

Since awakening and returning to the ruins, Wang Yu's temperament has changed from the original vast majesty to ethereal and difficult to find, and this quality has also spread to his consciousness, Wang Yuan did not notice that Wang Hui's consciousness was probing its body, but focused on Wang Hui's palm.

[It's so warm, warmer than the sun. 】

As a small mammal that can fly, bats have a higher body temperature than humans, and Wang Hao's human form also brings this state over. Secondly, Wang Hui was running energy at this time, and compared with the sun far away in the sky and Wang Hui who was close at hand, it was naturally inferior.

"Well, okay. ”

The accident did not appear, the most suitable for Wang Yuan's cultivation is still "Cangzhu Jade Dan Dao", so Wang Yu took advantage of the present to transmit the whole exercise, and then withdrew his palm and turned over, lying on the ground and drinking wine without any image, due to blurred vision, one-third of a pot of wine was spilled on the ground, and one-third was poured on his face.

Wang Yuan felt a little stunned in his heart, but he had a very aggressive personality, so he broke through the ground and took Wang Yu to his side little by little, so that his entire upper body was backed against him, and then he was satisfied to check the "power" that Wang Hui gave him in his consciousness.

["Cangzhu Cuiyu Dandao", author: Wang Yu, Cangyun. 】

It pulled its consciousness out of the exercises and asked Wang Hao, "Who is Cangyun?"

When he heard this name at first glance, Wang Yu couldn't help but flutter, and a line of confusion and pain flashed in his dark eyes. He raised the flask and poured it into his mouth, replying vaguely.

"My wife. ”

[What is a wife?]

"It's a spouse. ”

【Oh......】

Wang Amaranth dotted the flower plate, and it still knows this.

[Then why isn't she with you?]

"Who, who said that? Who said she wasn't with me?!"

The drunkard suddenly had a big reaction, he raised the jade paper umbrella, frowned and roared loudly.

"Isn't she right here!!"

[Is your wife a bamboo?Can plants and animals mate?]

"It's all about becoming human. ”

Wang Yu'an divided it and held the jade paper umbrella tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch it away, and his demeanor was the kind of meaningless vigilance that is unique to drunkards.

[I see, the practice is really fun!]

Wang Yuan's tone became excited, as if his interest in cultivation had risen to a higher level in an instant, it had originally longed to practice because it could bring strength, but now it seemed to have some other goals.

[In this case, she should be my senior, can I talk to her?]

Wang Yu pulled the corners of his mouth more ugly than crying: "Can't." ”

We are all plants, so we should have a common language. 】

"Because she's dead! Do you know she's dead?! It's just gone! I can't talk to me anymore, and I still talk to you? You're so whimsical!!"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, turned his head and roared angrily at Wang Amaranth, and a hoarse roar resounded through the flower field.

Rumia poked Wang in her consciousness.

[Wang Hao, don't be like this, it's not good to be angry with others. 】

"You're ...... right"

He sighed deeply and hung his head, his shoulders collapsed and his back stiffened. Wang Hao raised the wine jug and poured a sip of wine, and said in a low voice:

"I'm sorry, you don't know what's going on, I shouldn't be angry with you. ”

[It doesn't matter. 】

Wang Yuan didn't have any grievances or other emotions, it didn't even understand that Wang Yu's attitude just now was quite bad, and the plant's thinking didn't have these things, it got the answer, so that's fine.

[So, she's already withered?]

"Sort of. ”

Wang Hao stroked the withered marks on the bamboo bone umbrella, Cang Yun refined herself into an umbrella bone before her life was approaching, and integrated the only remaining vitality into this bamboo bone umbrella, so strictly speaking, she did not wither and die. But so what? After all, he was still dead, and it made no difference to Wang Hao.

[It's a pity,] Wang Yuan sighed: [I have a lot of things I want to ask her. 】

"yes. Wang Yu showed a kind of indifference that was more sad than dead. "It's a shame. ”

Wang Hui didn't bother Wang Hui anymore, it didn't know the emotion of "sadness", but Wang Hui was in a bad state and it could see that Wang Hui was noisy and annoying before, but it didn't feel as gloomy and terrifying as it is now, only the mouth kept criticizing it, and it didn't really affect him.

Now it's different.

Wang Yuan once again sank his consciousness into the data and buried himself in the book.

[If it is inside, if it is outside, if it is above, if it is below, and by this the miracle of the One is accomplished......]

Those words that are too condescending for the new mind are not difficult to understand in Wang Yuan's eyes, because Wang Hui instilled the memory of his own and Cangyun's creation exercises, and Wang Amaranth will witness the whole process of "Cangzhu Cuiyu Dan Dao" from Wang Hui's perspective when reading, which makes it have an extremely deep understanding of this exercise, and also understands part of the past of Cangyun and Wang Hui.

When it finally took its attention out of its memories, it was getting late, and Wang Hao had already fallen asleep with his umbrella in his arms.

Wang Yuan looked at the bamboo umbrella again, and suddenly felt that the creature was human.

Is this the end of Cangyun?