This feeling makes them a little afraid.
After a short period of comfort, it immediately turned into a burst of soul tearing pain.
They wanted to leave, but they didn't have any strength, and they couldn't even shout.
On the contrary, it gives them a little sense of security.
The treatment lasted for a long time, and Yan Mengmeng was also sweating.
But it's finally done.
It's not too difficult. It's good to use your own non attribute soul power to transform their mutation energy.
But it's not that easy to control.
The soul force must be accurate to the slightest bit.
After completion, they felt that the whole person was refreshed, their waist was no longer sour, their legs were no longer painful, and they didn't bother to go up to the 18th floor in one breath.
All this is because Yan Mengmeng has transformed all the abnormal energy they can't bear into energy to strengthen their physique.
Now their physical fitness has risen directly to a higher level.
After finishing, Yan Mengmeng looked at them with a relaxed face and nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, it's ok now. You should remember to improve your body strength while improving your soul power in the future, otherwise it will be like this."
Hearing this, they looked at Yan Mengmeng with some sweat stains on their forehead in front of them, and their eyes were full of gratitude.
Qi Qi thanked him and said, "thank you, master Ziyi!"
Yan Mengmeng: "OK, OK, I won't talk to you. Let's get used to it and prepare for the game in the evening. I'll go first!
Oh, and don't tell anyone about it! "
Fire matchless: "this..."
Fire Dance: "not even our family?"
Yan Mengmeng: "well, it's just not right now. You can say it when the time comes."
Fire Dance: "it's time? What time is it?"
Yan Mengmeng: "well... The competition is over!"
Fire matchless: "please rest assured that we promise to keep our mouth shut.
Just, how can we repay such a great kindness... "
Huowu: "brother, what are you talking about? Will master Ziyi care about that?"
Yan Mengmeng: "no, actually I care a little. Can you help me find some information about God?"
Two people: "God?"
Yan Mengmeng: "yes, a big family like you should have news about this, but it's a little secret. Go and find it!"
Huowu: "well, we'll go back to the family after the game“
Yan Mengmeng: "well, let's go. You still have a game in the evening."
With that, Yan Mengmeng turned and left.
All the way to Qibao Liuli sect.
Expect them to look for news. Yan Mengmeng will ask at the door. They are just a seed.
If they really have records, maybe!
Compared with this, Yan Mengmeng should ask his master first.
……
In the evening, Yan Mengmeng finally came to the Qibao Liuli sect.
And fire unparalleled, their game also began.
According to Yan Mengmeng's estimation, it's still difficult to win, but it's much more hopeful than the original words.
After all, the strength is so much stronger.
But now, it's more important for Yan Mengmeng to do her own thing.
When she came to her master's farewell yard, Yan Mengmeng came forward and shouted, "master, are you at home?"
Compared with the bridge, jiandouluo is really at home.
Hearing Yan Mengmeng's cry, I was puzzled.
Didn't she go to Baicao valley today?
"Well, come in!"
With the master's permission, Yan Mengmeng pushed the door open.
Then I saw my master sitting there very leisurely.
A loose robe gives people a kind feeling.
Compared with the master I usually see, it's very different.
Well, except for the expression on this face!
Sword Douluo: "didn't you go to Baicao Valley to find your godfather?"
Yan Mengmeng: "well, after looking for it, I'll come back!"
"Then why are you here so late?"
"Well, master, ask you something. Do you know God?"
"God? Know a little, what's the matter?"
"I didn't conflict with the Wu soul hall last time. The Pope bibidon is an heir to the throne, so I'm not here to ask what's going on!"
"What, she is the heir to the throne?"
Hearing the news, jiandouluo was so frightened that Yan Mengmeng was startled.
"Well, it should be!"
After that, the atmosphere fell into silence.
Sword Douluo's eyes drifted. I don't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he suddenly stood up and began to change his clothes.
By the way, Yan Mengmeng said, "let's go to the seven treasures hall!"
They hurried all the way to the seven treasures hall.
At this time, Ning Fengzhi was still handling the affairs of the sect in the Qibao hall, accompanied by gudouluo.
When they saw Yan Mengmeng, they hurried over and looked puzzled.
Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Jian, Mengmeng, why are you here?"
Without any nonsense, jiandouluo went straight to the theme and said, "bibidong is the heir to the throne!"
After hearing this, they stared at the sword Douluo with disbelief.
Gutuoluo: "are you... Seriously?"
Sword Douluo: "well, Mengmeng told me!"
In an instant, the three looked at Yan Mengmeng at the same time.
Yan Mengmeng, who was a little out of touch, nodded awkwardly: "well, that's true!"
Ning Fengzhi: "what God do you know?"
Yan Mengmeng: "well, I don't know. I heard the old chrysanthemum chatting with the kid. I also asked Bi bidong. She admitted it herself, but didn't ask what the God is."
Ning Fengzhi: "well..."
The atmosphere became quiet again. After a while, Ning Fengzhi sighed and said, "Hey, Mengmeng, I'm afraid you came to Uncle Jian to understand God?"
Yan Mengmeng: "Hmm!"
Ning Fengzhi: "then I'll tell you. If you don't save it with your strength, you will be exposed."
"Well, in fact, I don't think it's much better for bibidong to inherit the throne? It's just that there's a different breath!"
"No, it's just that her God test hasn't been successful."
"God's test? I know. It's the test of God. Bidon said!"
"Well, yes, these are legends for uncle Jian Douluo. Uncle Jian's father went to challenge thousands of streams in order to pursue a higher level. He died soon after his failure.
I remember when I was less than your age, and uncle Jian was the soul saint. "
"Then what? What does this have to do with God?"
"Don't worry, listen to me. Uncle Jian's father brought back a message after he failed the challenge. He didn't lose in strength, but in the field. The Wulin hall is the place of God's inheritance!
Uncle Jian's father was defeated by divine power, so that he was injured and could not be cured at that time. Even my father said he had never seen that power.
The realm uncle Jian's father pursues is actually God. "
"Hmm? So God is actually a realm? It's not unique, such as governing something!"
In Yan Mengmeng's cognition, God is the father-in-law of the land and the mother-in-law of Lei Gong!
Now Ning Fengzhi tells himself that this is just a soul master realm!
This
It makes Yan Mengmeng a little unimaginable!