Chapter 1565: The Past of Venerable Dream
It was nothing more than Meng Changkong encountered something called "True Spirit", and it sounded dangerous.
As for what "True Spirit" is, Luochuan has no way of knowing.
But it sounds familiar, he seems to have known it somewhere.
Yao Ziyan noticed the change in Luo Chuan's expression.
After a little thought, he guessed what he thought.
Yao Ziyan leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice, "The boss forgot? Nothing before."
To be honest, Luo Chuan didn't react to the name Yao Ziyan said for the first time.
No phase...
After thinking about it for a few seconds, I remembered the role of "the protagonist always has a door-to-door experience with a villain who is not long-sighted".
"True spirit is the special ability of the Venerable, um...it can also be understood as the soul, which can exist out of the body, which is the Venerable's greatest life-saving means." Yao Ziyan continued.
The breath she exhaled hit Luo Chuan's face, making him feel itchy.
"I thought about it." Luo Chuan nodded gently.
Meng Changkong looked at the two of them with interest. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly showed an expression of "I understand".
"I know that the boss comes from other worlds." Meng Changkong's face was full of "I have guessed the truth of the matter", "The intelligent races that want to come to each world to master extraordinary power have their own characteristics, and the characteristic of Tianlan Continent is respect. You can get the life-saving method of the true spirit. Hmm...In fact, compared to the life-saving method, I think other types of abilities should be better. Hey, I don’t know who created the cultivator system. Can’t you just choose a little bit more? Maybe it’s the **** of this world? If you have a chance to see me, you have to give him advice..."
Luochuan: "..."
Yao Ziyan: "..."
Is this the strength of Venerable Tangtang Meng?
Neither of them spoke to him, so they could speak for themselves, and there was a tendency to speak more and more vigorously.
Luo Chuan can be sure that if he is allowed to speak here, God knows where he can get involved.
"Ahem, Venerable Dream, aren't we talking about the story of you meeting the broken true spirit after falling off the cliff?" Yao Ziyan couldn't help but reminded.
"I accidentally pulled it away again." Meng Changkong nodded repeatedly, "I was just an ordinary person at the time... No, I was barely exposed to cultivation. At most, it was only at the level of physical training. In fact, it was not much worse than ordinary people. . That is a crack on the cliff, which may be caused by geological changes. The deep part of the crack is a cave. The original identity of the true spirit may be a cultivator left here from the ancient times, but it is a pity. With the passing of time, the spiritual imprints are all shattered, and all that is left is pure spirit energy, which is then absorbed by me."
A full protagonist template!
However, Luo Chuan also knew that Meng Changkong said that it was easy, and the real situation must be countless times more dangerous than this.
The cave mansion left from the ancient times, the fragments of the true spirit that remain to this day, are not much better than ordinary people...
It is extremely difficult for a normal person to remain calm in this situation.
Let alone absorb the so-called true spirit.
So, who can have the cultivation base of the venerable in the Tianlan Continent where the strong is respected, who is the general generation?
"I used to go to Origin Mall early every day, but now the boss is back and I'm still a little uncomfortable." In the rainy winter, the tiger ate the buns from Yuangui's shop, and his words were full of emotion.
"Then tell the boss, just let you become a clerk too." Mo Yuan made a suggestion.
To be honest, Tiger Kuang had such a slight heartbeat the first time.
Free to eat, drink and play.
The temptation of this tiger madness is unparalleled.
But in the end reason prevailed, and Hu Kuang shook his head: "Forget it?"
"Huh? Why?"
"What do you say?" Tiger madly scratched his hair, "I feel that it is enough for the boss and Sister Ziyan to be in the store. If there are more than one, I always feel a bit redundant."
"Isn't Mr. Ancestral Tree also in the shop?" Mo Yuan said casually.
"Does Lord Ancestor have a sense of presence in the daily life?" Hu Kuang retorted casually.
The atmosphere fell into silence, and the two ended the topic tacitly.
"By the way, why did the boss suddenly think about launching a new product?" Mo Yuan stuffed all the remaining buns into his mouth, "I haven't had any new products for so long, so I'm still a bit uncomfortable."
"Who knows, maybe the boss discovered this suddenly?" Hu Kuang guessed Luo Chuan's thoughts. "It might be Sister Ziyan who said it."
The two of them were talking while walking, and soon came to Origin Mall.
When Tiger Kuang saw the dream sky in front of the counter, his face changed almost instinctively.
"...The memory remaining in the true spirit has brought me a great influence. Sometimes I even became another person. At that time, my family was terrified, and many cultivators were brought to me. Exorcising evil spirits, the result is naturally conceivable. Almost all of those people were shocked by the residual power of the true spirits and became fools. It’s not to blame me. At that time, I knew so much, and most of the cultivators were liars. Becoming an idiot can also be regarded as killing harm for the people..."
Meng Changkong talked about his past experiences with Luochuan and Yao Ziyan with great interest.
How should I put it? At first, Luo Chuan felt that he was particularly noisy and just wanted to be quiet.
But after listening to the meeting...
It seems quite interesting.
As a conversational tuberculosis, Meng Changkong's way of speaking belongs to the kind that makes people very comfortable.
If the time is not long, it is indeed impossible to get bored.
Even expect what he will say next.
Yao Ziyan was even immersed in the story he described.
Luo Chuan felt that this might be inextricably related to Meng Changkong's own abilities.
Good at constructing illusions, and using words to realize dreams is a way.
A bit like hypnosis, the whole process does not involve extraordinary power.
Meng Changkong seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and looked back, and suddenly smiled, "Tiger Kuang, you are finally here."
"Uh, Venerable Dream." Hu Kuang's expression was a little stiff.
The magic monkey didn't speak, and passed by silently, and then mixed with the customers in the store.
"Boss, I have a chance to tell the story in the future. I have agreed with Hu Kuang to go to the glory match today." Meng Changkong said to Luochuan.
"Yeah." Luo Chuan nodded.
Yao Ziyan looked at Meng Changkong and the unwilling tiger mad, and couldn't help being a little curious: "The relationship between the two of them looks good."
"Maybe it's all because of tuberculosis." Luo Chuan felt that the reason should be simple.
Yao Ziyan couldn't help laughing. Of course she didn't believe Luo Chuan's words. She could see clearly the reluctant expression of Hu Kuang just now.