The sky was dark, a group of people who had just finished eating were walking towards the dormitory, and Bi Wen, who was walking behind, suddenly came to Wang Meng's side in a shy.

"Brother, tell me about it......"

"Say what?"

Wang Meng looked at Bi Wen with a confused expression, completely unable to understand what the other party wanted him to say.

Bi Wen rubbed his hands and said with a cheap smile: "What else, of course it's you and Ye Ling, hehehe......"

“…… The two of us? We're nothing, but we look at each other more well, so we're friends. ”

With a "squeak" sound, Wang Meng lay on his back on a lower bunk bed on the side, this old-fashioned bed, he hasn't slept for a long time, and he misses it, but it's a little bad, there is a sound when the action is big.

Bi Wen sat on Wang Meng's bed with a disdainful face: "They are all men, it's boring to say that, teach me." ”

At this time, the surrounding people also gathered around and started to coax.

"Tell me about ......"

"Tell me about ......"

……

Wang Meng sat up helplessly, turned his neck, glanced at everyone, spread his hands and said, "It's really friends, big guys." ”

"Cut"

Everyone brushed his middle finger with him, and only Bi Wen persevered and asked:

"Then you can talk about how to become friends, it's okay."

"yes, yes." ×N

Wang Meng asked helplessly, "Do you really want to say it?" ”

Everyone nodded in unison, indicating that they wanted to listen.

“…… Actually, you've also seen that with my looks, it's completely fine to be a star, so ......"

"Cut" × N

A group of middle fingers were raised, and everyone walked away.

"But ......"

Hearing that there was a follow-up, the people who walked away immediately walked back and asked with concern: "How is it, how is it?" × N

“…… Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian, have you heard of it. ”

Although Wang Meng is still a bachelor, he has been poisoned by the Internet for so many years, and he still knows a little shallow knowledge.

Wang Meng may not be able to do it in practice, but he is just a mouthful of a cannon and pretending to be forced,...... He felt like he was fine.

"Brother Meng, Brother Meng, let's talk about ......" ×N

Seeing the performance of the people around him, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Ahem, why is this throat a little dry."

Wang Meng pretended to pinch his throat and said contrivedly.

"Brother Meng, the water is coming."

Immediately, a young man outside poured a glass of water and handed it to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng took a sip lightly and said slowly:

"Pan, it's Pan An's appearance." He glanced left and right, and then said, "Of course, not everyone has this thing, but it's not difficult to clean up yourself." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, looking eager to take the note.

"What about the donkey, ahem,...... Everyone should know what this is, I won't say it specifically, this thing must at least pass the line, if you are congenitally deficient, you can also make up for it with skills the day after tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, everyone laughed tacitly.

"Deng, you have to be rich, after all, whether you want to take others out to play or what you do, money is indispensable."

Everyone looked east and west, except for Bi Wen, they all looked a little depressed.

"Small, to put it bluntly, you have to be able to coax women to be happy, as for how to coax, it depends on your ability, you must know that women and women are different, some like romance, some like surprises, and some ......"

"All in all, you have to get your finger on the pulse."

"Brother Meng, can you tell me more about it?"

After hearing this, Wang Meng really wanted to go up and give him two big ear scrapers, and talk about it specifically, why don't you go to heaven, he is just pretending to be a force, what are they going to do, do they want to force him to death?

And one by one, all of them, all of them are about to flow out.

Wang Meng couldn't help but point his finger at the other party, and said: "Take it, take it, Harazi take it, this depends on talent, and you can't ask for it." ”

"Where is this, yes, idle, it is idle work, women need time to accompany them, this should be understood by everyone, I won't talk about it."

"Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian, these five points, you can probably catch up with the little girl if you occupy one, and a few more can blow up the sky."

"Okay, scattered, scattered......"

"Don't, Brother Meng, say more, say more."

Wang Meng scolded with a smile: "Hurry up, I have been squeezed by you and the oil has run out, and there is nothing left." ”

"Hey, hey, thank you, Brother Meng."

"Thank you, Brother Meng."

……

After everyone thanked each other, they each returned to bed, and the three of them bragged in groups.

And what is Wang Meng doing, he is closing his eyes and contemplating the thunder visualization map with all his might, and he is about to copy the thunder visualization map with his own spiritual power.

He guessed that there would be a different change at that time, and maybe he could continue to visualize the second one at that time.

And the limitation of his current cultivation is that the visualization map, the mana of the middle dantian is scattered, not to mention the arm command, the power of the spell is added, and even the normal use of the talisman is mainly based on the spiritual power of the heaven and earth Yuan Qi as an introduction.

Otherwise, it's too slow!

And his Jiuyang Sutra, if you want to enter the third layer, the most critical thing is also in the visualization map, you need the visualization map to condense that bit of pure yang, although his physique can also do this, but that kind of hole card can not be used conventionally.

It's annoying!!

……

In this way, unconsciously, the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and everyone's voices slowly became quieter until they disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Meng woke up from his vision, and after a day's time, his spiritual power finally recovered.

Seeing that the lights were turned off in the room, and it was pitch black outside, Wang Meng was also ready to lie down and continue to sleep for a while, but he had just finished cultivating, and his spirit was a little excited, and he couldn't sleep after turning it over and over.

Half-lying down, he looked into the room, trying to find someone to brag, but found that everyone was already asleep, and some of them were even snoring, as loud as thunder.

It made him smile, he hadn't experienced anything like this in a long time.

Wang Meng suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, wasn't this the situation where Ye Ling and the others used the Dream Dafa, but that would be tomorrow.

In fact, in the spell book that Zhong Fabai gave to Wang Meng, there was also a dream Dafa, but Zhong Fabai's book had the help of the spirit of spells, and it was much easier to cast, so he could only rely on himself.

Thinking of the Dafa of Dreaming, Wang Meng also remembered that he could communicate with Jian Meizhi first, which could not only see if his spiritual power had not affected the casting of spells, but also pave the way for future things.

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Meng immediately lay down and began to show it.

.