The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

Almost the moment Meng Zhe entered the water, the sound of footsteps on the stairs could be clearly heard.

He held his breath, two people came, Meng Zhe faintly heard the woman's voice, she was using some utensil to scoop water into the bottle, and told the people next to him: "Give this to Qingxu Pavilion, and this to Mingyue Mountain." , I'm considering the rest, don't confuse the big and small."

Huayu floated out and reported to Meng Zhe: "He is a disciple of Yipin Pavilion."

Meng Zhe held his chin: "Is this something rare? The country still distributes it according to needs?"

Huayu said: "Rare is rare, but it is not a good thing."

He sighed, "Host, I don't know if you have noticed that the overall quality of this class of righteous disciples is very bad, and the one who can make a move is Chang Xiao."

Meng Zhe said: "Indeed, does this have something to do with the 'Water of Faith'?"

Huayu said: "I also said just now that this kind of thing is exclusive to the Dao of Heaven, but if the monks in the world can hide the truth, they can also use it. However, using the 'Water of Faith' to forcibly improve the cultivation level, although it is very fast, but there is This kind of cultivation is like the utopia of utopian socialists, Khrushchev's corn, and Wang Situ's gift of courtesy, which is groundless, illusory, and collapsing at the touch of a button."

——Huayu is really a metaphorical talent, the Demon Lord picked up a ghost.

Meng Zhe wondered: "He explained that Yueshan and Qingxu Pavilion, could it be possible that all righteous ways use this method to cultivate?"

Huayu pointed to the top, "Listen."

Ji Xin was making overall plans to use water for all sects, speaking as fast as reporting the name of a dish, Meng Zhe was stunned by her nonsense, and it took him a long time to realize: "There is no Yaowanggu?"

Huayu said: "The Great Elder betrayed Yipin Pavilion because of this."

It was only today that Meng Zhe knew that the perverted Hanhan elder was so courageous, so he clasped his fists together: "I'm sorry."

As the number of sects above reported more and more, at this time, most of the water in the pool had disappeared, and the water in the pool had just covered the top of Mozun's head, and his black and thick hair could be exposed when it was a little shallower. Meng Zhe could not wait for the ballet to split Sticking to the bottom of the pool, but Ji Xin didn't stop.

Meng Zhe was sweating on his head: "Can I go head-to-head with her with my current strength?"

Huayu rested her cheeks: "It is not recommended here, after all, her cultivation is a castle in the air, and your current cultivation is a space castle."

He intended that it would be farther away from the ground and more likely to collapse. Meng Zhe took pleasure in the bitterness and raised an argument: "I think the space fortress is stronger than the castle in the air."

But at this time, the water in the pool rose a little bit.

Meng Zhe: "??? What's the situation?"

He watched helplessly as a foot stretched out from the side, and then he let out a comfortable sigh, and the man cupped his fists: "Thank you for the reward, sir."

—He actually came down to take a shower.

Meng Zhe's dead fish eyes: "Isn't this a holy pool, so let this person come down and ruin it?"

Huayu: "There is a scent of saponin on my body, I have bathed."

Meng Zhe: "When he rubs it, he will also rub off the cytoplasmic cell membrane, maybe there are mitochondria and ribosomes."

Ji Xin didn't notice the slightest difference, and said: "Well, I also said last time, you have worked hard and made great achievements, so you made a breakthrough in one fell swoop with the power of holy water, and the journey to immortality has been smooth since then."

The man clasped his fists again: "I live up to my lord's trust."

The palm brushed the demon's scalp and waved it over.

He looked at his hands suspiciously: "What?"

Ji Xin has already moved away.

Given the opportunity, the man didn't take the slippery feeling on his hands for no reason seriously. He clasped his palms together, put his palms together in his lower abdomen, and uttered a series of ancient curses. Suddenly the wind roared like a tide in the basement, the water in the holy pool vibrated loudly, turned into thousands of streams of light, and entered...

Meng Zhe's altar.

The water was already empty, leaving the man and Meng Zhe staring wide-eyed.

Meng Zhe Shiran crawled out of the water and greeted "Hi."

The man turned pale with shock: "Where does the monster dare to be here..."

Meng Zhe knocked him unconscious with a slap.

Huayu wiped his sweat: "The power of faith is relatively stupid. The spells he chanted are not directional. You have a high prestige in the Demon Realm, so this thing will automatically go to you."

Meng Zhe: "Didn't you say that this thing is a castle in the air? I..."

Huayu: "The first side effect, have you noticed that the temple is starting to glow?"

Meng Zhe: "???"

In Hebrew mythology, the power of faith is the purest golden yellow, and the Supreme God is shrouded in holy light all the year round. The light is so dazzling that the archangels shed tears, and ordinary people can't even see the edge of a piece of clothing.

The moment they talked, a dazzling golden light rose above the temple, as if those colloidal liquids were vaporized into photons of equal mass, and they spread rapidly around. From the eyes of the people in the capital, it was like rising in the direction of the temple. A brand new sun has risen.

Huayu: "When the power of faith is converted into cultivation, it is necessary to emit light. The person just now could only absorb a bottle cap and emit light the size of a light bulb. It is of no use except to make the skin look whiter and softer. You are different. , you have absorbed the entire pool."

Meng Zhe: "..."

But in this way, the difficulty of escape room is reduced.

At the moment when all the guards were wiping away their tears, Meng Zhe strung out of the temple like a firecracker. It wasn't until he had traveled two or three miles that the second aftereffect appeared.

The man just now is already a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he can only absorb a bottle cap. Although Meng Zhe has a high level of cultivation, he is just an empty shell, with only theory but no practice, and what he has learned is not enough to support him. Harnessing and controlling such a vast amount of spiritual power, I felt a surge of energy at the moment, and even though I tried my best to control and guide it, there was still a dull pain in the meridians all over my body.

——In other words, with too much spiritual power, the Demon Lord was overwhelmed.

But ordinary people are full of stomach, but Zhou Sheng feels uncomfortable when every part of his flesh is swollen, and every meridian seems to be stretched to the limit. Meng Zhe groaned and stumbled back to the county palace.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he asked Huayu with a wry smile, "How long will this thing last?"

Huayu said: "It's more serious than eating too much. It's not very dangerous, but it will be uncomfortable for half a month, but you can go home quickly and find..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Zhe had already seen the door of his house.

The little prince was waiting for him at the door.

Chang Xiao didn't seem to want others to know that he was back. He turned into a cat, stood on a chair by the door, lowered his head, stepped on an open book under his feet, and turned pages from time to time. If the cat's eyes are opened by outsiders, it's just a snow-white meow just flipping through the pages of a book.

Meng Zhe was really uncomfortable. He rushed forward and half-kneeled on the chair. Chang Xiao couldn't stand still, and the top of his head that was rubbed by the Mozun fell down. He patted Meng Zhe's head worriedly with his paws, and asked him: "You look terrible, what's wrong?"

Meng Zhe softened his voice: "It's so uncomfortable."

Chang Xiao was really anxious: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Meng Zhe opened his mouth and said "I..."

Yes, where is the discomfort?

The swelling pain that spread in the meridians just now disappeared.

The veins on Huayu's forehead throbbed: "Why don't you listen to me? You think the Sword Immortal sent out a mission to raise cats out of nowhere, and why do you think the emperor's queen must be of this race? It's useful, okay?"

On the other side, Meng Zhe choked out a word of earthy love to Chang Xiao's increasingly worried water blue glazed eyes.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and my heart hurts."

Dafu stretched out his claws, swung Meng Zhe's face away, and walked away angrily.

As soon as Chang Xiao left, he deliberately returned to his old ways, Meng Zhe immediately sat down on his knees, twisted and said: "Don't go, it really hurts."

People passing by who witnessed the whole process "..."

——Talking love words to cats and acting so seriously, is there something wrong with this person?

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