"Murong Qingli, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Leng Yue'er opened her eyes, she saw Murong Qingli in front of her with sweat on her face, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"It's hot." Murong Qingli wiped the sweat from his face and looked elsewhere.

"Is it that hot?" Leng Yue'er watched the wind outside the window blowing the branches, and couldn't help but look at Murong Qingli again.

"It's really hot." Murong Qingli didn't look at Leng Yue'er's eyes.

"Well, it's hot." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli and rolled her eyes and walked down.

"Do you feel anything?"

"How do you feel?" Leng Yue'er poured herself a glass of water.

"Do you have any special feelings?"

"What's that special feeling?" Leng Yue'er made her eyes wide, staring at Murong Qingli and looking at him without blinking.

"How you feel different?" Murong Qingli couldn't help gritting her teeth.

"No, it's the same as usual." Leng Yue'er rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"Really?" Murong Qingli was stunned, she would normally feel it, why didn't this girl have it. Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er suspiciously.

"I really don't feel it." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli's disbelieving eyes and hurriedly nodded.

"Hmm. I'll take a look at it for you. Saying that, Murong Qingli opened his heavenly eye and looked at Leng Yue'er's body.

Leng Yue'er couldn't help but shudder, this, human flesh scanning.

"You're playing a beginner." Murong Qingli frowned. All cultivators will lay a good foundation at the beginning level, and the better the foundation is laid, the easier the road will be to follow. However, this girl has no foundation.

"Have you forgotten to lay the groundwork?" Murong Qingli closed the eyes of the sky and looked at Leng Yue'er and said. That's not right, even if you forget, your own elements will lay a good foundation for your master, but you just don't play well.

"How can I forget, it has been mentioned many times in that book, no matter how forgetful I am, I will never forget this." Leng Yue'er was anxious when she heard this.

"So, where did you go with your foundation?"

"Well, I really don't." Leng Yue'er also looked at her body and didn't see the foundation she had laid, dumbfounded. Could it be that I really forgot.

"Murong Qingli, what's going on?" Leng Yue'er also panicked at the moment. I won't have nothing to do if I die. God doesn't take people with me.

"What does your foundation look like?" Murong Qingli remembered that different people would build their foundations differently, but most cultivators would make their foundations into stone bricks, as if they were building a house.

"I forgot." Leng Yue'er heard this, thought about it, and found that her mind was blank.

"What do you remember?" Murong Qingli was completely speechless at the person in front of him. I knew for a long time that she had a bad memory, but I didn't expect it to be at an advanced stage.

"Hehe、、、、、、" Leng Yue'er smirked at Murong Qingli.

"Stop laughing, think about it." Murong Qingli just wanted to call her ancestor at the moment.

"Uh-huh." Leng Yue'er nodded solemnly. Meditation began.

"Ah, I figured it out." When Murong Qingli was drowsy, Leng Yue'er suddenly slapped the table excitedly. Murong Qingli couldn't help but be startled.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do?" Murong Qingli looked at Leng Yue'er with sleepy-eyed eyes.

"Hehe, I thought about it, I made the foundation into the sea." Leng Yue'er couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly.

"What did you say?" Murong Qingli couldn't help but wake up from sleep, but he suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but ask again.

"The sea, the sea." Leng Yue'er used her hand to compare the shape of a sea in front of Murong Qingli.

"Do you know what the foundation looks like, you can only upgrade if you fill your foundation in the future." Murong Qingli really knew at this moment that the girl in front of him was really his ancestor. This is why all cultivators don't dare to lay a big foundation for themselves, which is why so many people choose stone bricks.

"I don't know." Leng Yue'er returned in a daze.

"I don't think you know." Murong Qingli silently turned her gaze into the distance and no longer looked at Leng Yue'er. Hey, this is a long way to get revenge. It's too far away.

"Murong Qingli." Leng Yue'er looked at Murong Qingli's expression of wanting to cry without tears, and called him glutinously.

"Why?" Murong Qingli just wanted to be quiet at the moment.

"I'm hungry." Leng Yue'er spat out, and finally said this sentence very honorably.

"You 、、、、、、" Murong Qingli looked back at Leng Yue'er angrily. However, seeing her expression of starvation, I had to compromise. "Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious."

"Okay." Leng Yue'er hurriedly stood up and hugged Murong Qingli.

Murong Qingli looked down at Leng Yue'er's eyes that lit up, and she had done evil.

Outside the window, Natsume watched the two figures in the distance silently walk away.

Murong Qingli looked back at the distant figure and smiled.

"Murong Qingli, where are we going?" Leng Yue'er just hugged Murong Qingli and tried her best to block some wind.

"Go eat delicious." Murong Qingli noticed Leng Yue'er's movements and put her sleeve on her head.

"What's delicious." Leng Yue'er tugged Murong Qingli's sleeve to block her face.

"You like to eat." Murong Qingli hates people talking a lot of nonsense, but at the moment, he is patiently explaining everything.

"You know what I like to eat?" Leng Yue'er pouted disapprovingly.

"As long as it's delicious, you don't like it all."

"Clever." Leng Yue'er couldn't help but smile happily when she heard this.

"Here we are." Murong Qingli and Leng Yue'er fell in a corner where no one was around.

Leng Yue'er always sighed that this was better than an airplane.

"Let's go." Murong Qingli was the first to walk out, and Leng Yue'er hurriedly followed.

Out of the corner, the night of the Demon World is really lively. Leng Yue'er looked at the various demons walking on the street, this time it is really very different from what she watched on TV, hey, sure enough, TV or anything is a lie.

"Murong Qingli, were these people from the Demon Realm all human beings before?" Murong Qingli pulled Leng Yue'er and walked on the lively street. Leng Yue'er's heart can fly out at this moment.

"Some of them are not, they may be from different realms, or they may be from the demon realm themselves."

"It's the Demon Realm itself, what do you mean?"

"It's the child of the devil." Murong Qingli was very anxious about this girl's IQ.

"Well, then what is this demon world asking is similar to the human world?"

"TV is all about tricks." Murong Qingli replied to her in Leng Yue'er's original words.

"Uh."

"Except for the Demon Realm, the ancestors of the other realms are all human beings." Murong Qingli saw that Leng Yue'er almost bumped into the demon and hurriedly pulled Leng Yue'er into his arms.

"Hmm." Leng Yue'er was still confused, not knowing what was going on.

"Let's go." Murong Qingli looked up at the moon and was speechless.

"Hmm."