I Don't Want to Be Kept in Captivity by the Holy Maiden

"Go and see, don't let this guy kill himself."

Helena nodded, and went to the door of Raymond's office with Wendy, and pushed away Raymond's office.

The moment the door was pushed open, the thick purple mist made it impossible for Helena and Wendy to see Raymond's figure, let alone his figure.

Helena and Wendy looked at each other, hurried into the office, and searched for Raymond. They thought that Raymond had fainted from poisoning.

Before taking two steps, Wendy let out an exclamation, and fell to the ground with a thud. Helena subconsciously went to La Wendy when she heard Wendy's exclamation. As a result, she tripped over something and fell to the ground. fell to the ground.

Raymond, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing exercises to heal his injuries, suffered a disaster. He was stepped on first, then stepped on again, and after that, two behemoths fell directly on him.

When he came to his senses, two people pressed on him, hitting his face with pain and pain.

"Helena! I touched Raymond! He seems to have passed out!"

"I touched him too, let's go, drag him out first."

Or it was because of Raymond being the meat pad, Wendy and Helena didn't feel any pain, but the chest was a little stuffy.

"It's the two of you? Wendy, Helena, why don't you two get up quickly? I'm going to be crushed to death by you... Hiss... Let go, let go, let go!!! Where are you pulling! !!"

Raymond gasped and howled miserably.

A few minutes later, in Raymond's office, Wendy and Helena sat cross-legged on the ground, sucking in the purple mist in Raymond's room.

Lei Meng said that the purple mist could nourish their blood, and if they inhaled more, it would be good for both of them.

Raymond himself was hunched over, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know what happened to him.

If you look closely, it's not difficult to find that Helena's face is an abnormal blushing color.

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The purple haze dissipated, and Helena and Wendy sat opposite Lei Meng's desk, holding their arms, and looked at Lei Meng with examining eyes. What level of fighting spirit did he practice?

Could it be the legendary demigod inheritance?Or the inheritance of the gods?

The two of them had never seen such a phenomenon when someone was practicing.

Lei Meng made himself a cup of goji berries, sat on the office chair, looked at Wendy and Helena, and after the two knew that the purple haze just now was a vision caused by his exercise and healing, they just stared straight at each other. Stare at him.

He looked a little flustered.

"Hey, Raymond, aren't you going to tell us about the fighting spirit you practice? Just now, Helena and I risked being poisoned to save you. Although it was a misunderstanding, you can't deny that we Save your dauntless spirit, right?"

Seeing that Raymond was indifferent, Wendy couldn't hold back anymore. She had too many doubts and wanted Raymond to help her answer them.

For example, Lei Meng practiced the Dou Qi mentality, and why Lei Meng, a farmer from a commoner background, could obtain this level of inheritance.

Did Raymond fall off a cliff when he was a child?Or was it held in the tomb of an unknown strong man by a psychic monster?

Aren't the protagonists in those heroic legends all like this?

In Wendy's view, Raymond, who was born as a commoner, has no difference in his mystery from the hero in the legend of heroes.

"The battle qi mentality I cultivate is different from yours. Apart from that, I have nothing to say."

Raymond could only tell Wendy and Helena these things, and the two of them couldn't understand the details.

Say 'Qi' to them, and they will only understand it as grudge.

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"Raymond, are you kidding us? Don't we know that the fighting spirit you practice is different from Helena's? I mean, what level of inheritance is the fighting spirit you cultivated, legend? Demigod? Or god? ? Got it? You guys are so cunning."

Wendy was pissed off by Raymond's shamelessness, she was not a student taught by a teacher, how could the fighting spirit practice be the same?

What she and Helena wanted to know was what level of inheritance Raymond's fighting spirit was.

"Heart Dharma inheritance?"

Raymond rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought. What level of inheritance did he practice the Yangyuan Xinfa and Yijinjing?

legend?

If it's just a legend, isn't it too small to underestimate the thousands of years of inheritance of flower growers?

Demi god?

The words of a demigod are barely worthy of the porridge he cultivated, but the skills he cultivated can become immortals and Buddhas, and the words of a demigod don't seem to be the end.

God?

The gods are almost the same, the inheritance of the gods in this world can make people become gods, gods, like immortals, it seems right to use the inheritance of the gods to describe their own cultivation methods.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lei Meng looked at Wendy and Helena, and smiled at them: "In terms of inheritance level, I think it should be the inheritance of the gods."

Wendy and Helena looked at each other when they heard the words, they were speechless immediately, inheritance from the gods?Does this guy know what the inheritance of the gods represents?

It means that you can become a god!

They admit that Lei Meng's fighting spirit is extraordinary, but if it is said that it is inherited from the gods, they don't believe it, not a word of it.

Inheritance of the gods, except for the Guangming Vatican and Shenting who dare to say that they have the inheritance of the gods, there are only a few superpowers in other places who dare to say that they have the inheritance of the gods in their hands.

Lei Meng, a peasant from a commoner background, can he obtain the inheritance of the gods?

They believe in the inheritance of demigods, but forget about the inheritance of gods.