"Do it yourself, have plenty of food and clothing. ”

Out of Wan's shop, Li Meng patted his bag and said with a smile. As he himself said, although he has already made an offering to ten thousand families, it is better to do this. Yilai stretched out his hand, and opened his mouth for food, after getting acquainted with Waniel, he became uncomfortable again, although he had the memory of the original Li Meng, although he felt that he had dealt with the previous life, and this life's outlook on life, world view, and morality.

"But in order to live better, there are still some things that must be done. ”

Li Meng strengthened his belief, and he told himself that this was not a peaceful and prosperous world, but a more real and cold cultivation realm. If you don't want to be an ant to be slaughtered by others, there is only one way, to become stronger, and keep getting stronger.

Otherwise, like the original Li Meng, he will be calculated unconsciously.

Don't think that if you are calculated once, there will be no second. On the contrary, as long as you have a spiritual root, and this spiritual root can help others break through, then there will be no shortage of people who pick spiritual roots in this world.

This is also the reason why Li Meng worships the mountain gate, those who have the mountain gate and those who do not have the mountain gate are definitely two different treatments in terms of the enemy's calculations. With the mountain gate, it is equivalent to having a backer, and if someone calculates, they will be somewhat concerned about the existence of the mountain gate.

A large number of disciples travel, there are always traces to follow, even if they are lost, Li Meng has already known the destination of their mission this time in the mission hall.

Follow them out of the city and watch them turn over and get on their horses one by one. "Alright, let's go!"

They galloped away one by one, and Li Meng glanced at it, and did not go to buy a horse, but still walked at his own speed.

That's not to say he doesn't need transportation. He needed it, and the monk could fly with his sword, but that was a long time later. Didn't Yun Xuan use horses for them to hurry?

However, Li Meng is a poor ghost with a little money on him, but he must save some money. And the original Li Mengke was a scholar, so if he didn't pick some herbs in the wild, wouldn't it be too much of a waste of his knowledge as a scholar?

"It's a bamboo pod. ”

"It's Sanqi. ”

The pristine nature is full of treasures, and just now after leaving the city, Li Meng saw many herbs.

Originally, Li Meng worshiped the mountain gate wholeheartedly, so although he learned the herbs of this mortal world, he didn't care about it, and he didn't pick them at all. However, Li Meng is different, it is difficult to reach thousands of miles without accumulating steps, which he understood when he was a salesman in the academy.

The so-called college salesman, this is what they call themselves good to hear. In fact, it is just to make up for the school to distribute leaflets.

On the planet, there are many remedial classrooms, and the competition is fierce. Before Li Meng's crossing, in order to cope with the fierce competition among students, some remedial classrooms were united to form a "school" or "college".

Li Meng is one of them, as a "teacher".

I really made money myself, and then I realized that this money is hard to earn. Anyway, in Li Meng's last life, he has never reached the national "legendary" average salary.

As a sling, how could he let go of this large piece of all-natural, unpicked herbs?

Even he couldn't help but think: if this was the earth, he would definitely send it.

However......

"Hey, who told you to pick herbs in our herb garden?"

When you are happy, your good mood is broken.

"Your herb garden?" Li Meng looked around meaningfully.

Artificial, or wild, he still recognizes it. Locked up in the imprint world for more than ten years, there are no people, only a world of continuous destruction. Li Meng survived by observing nature.

In that world where there are no people and no sound, if you don't find something to do for yourself. I'm afraid that Li Meng won't be able to wait for the original Li Meng to die, so he will go crazy first.

To put it quietly, Li Meng actually tried to commit suicide inside, kill himself, and start over, which is much less stressful than constantly facing the destruction of a world. But how can a ghost who has already died be able to kill himself again, this really stumped Li Meng.

With such a life mileage, even if Li Meng has not yet realized any supernatural powers from the imprint world, compared to his cognition of the natural world, Li Meng can definitely throw them a few streets away.

"Get out! Don't force me to kill you!"

Li Meng didn't do anything, just like this, and the few people who wanted to blackmail Li Meng broke out in a cold sweat at once.

It's horrible! It's horrible! They seem to see the world destroyed!

Yes, the horror of the destruction of the world. Li Meng is very terrifying alone, and this horror is different from the horror pretended by those wicked people, but a kind of horror from the heart, the kind of atmosphere that is contaminated with the survival of the world.

This kind of aura also has a nice name in the cultivation world - Dao Yun. That is, the imprint left by the operation of the avenue.

This kind of Dao rhyme is absolutely unavoidable among cultivators, and the Terran monks are desperately cultivating the magic weapon of the exercises, and what they are seeking is a trace of Dao rhyme. With the magic weapon of Dao Yun, it is complete and can be transformed into the world.

And what the monk pursued, Li Meng was contaminated in the life of the imprint world.

It's a pity that the people he met were too low-end, and even the Dao Yun was unrecognizable in front of him, so Li Meng also worshiped the mountain gate, learned more in-depth knowledge of cultivation, and only then did he know the existence of "Dao Yun".

"You're really useless, don't you see he's wearing a school uniform? ”

Du Yong?

He didn't make a sound, Li Meng hadn't noticed it yet, and it was difficult for Li Meng not to pay attention to his voice.

"Du Yong?"

"If you know me, that's easy! If you don't want to be beaten, hand over your things!"

Du Yong smiled cruelly, originally he pulled a group of friends out to seek revenge on Li Meng. But now that I see the masked classmate picking herbs, snatching his herbs can be regarded as a small supplement.

As for the masked or something, in his opinion, this is definitely a timid and fearful master, otherwise why would he be masked.

Seeing that it was him, Li Meng slowly got up and said, "I've always heard that there are people in the school who like to rob classmates' things, but I can't imagine it's true. Don't you even talk about the friendship of your classmates?"

"What classmates? You people are destined to be mortals for a lifetime, and I have never been an immortal. Just rely on you, be my classmate, and you are also worthy?"

Pride, pride, disdain, a family from birth to development, it is precisely because of this feeling. Although this affection is inevitably rated as the root of human inferiority and the satisfaction of oppressing others, it is indeed the source of human development. Without competition, without comparison, human beings will not make an effort, although cold, it is a choice-free choice.

So Li Meng took the lead.