After Yu Mengmeng entered the secret realm of the Colorful Clan, more than 980 years ago, the Colorful Tree transformed into red beads finally blossomed. Just like the mark on her forehead, the trees were crowded with very beautiful and dazzling flowers.

If there is a breeze blowing, the tip of the nose can smell a faint vision, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and even have the effect of cleansing the mind.

However, Yu Mengmeng looked at the full tree of flowers that he saw as soon as he opened his eyes early in the morning, and he was still very dissatisfied with the trunk of the tree, looked up at the formation and complained: "Is this guy an iron tree?" It doesn't bloom until it's almost a thousand years. I almost thought the tree wasn't going to bloom. ”

That's right, Hongzhu is blooming, but he has to thank him for waiting for the flowers.

The formation was not interesting to Yu Mengmeng's unnutritious words, and only beckoned to Yu Mengmeng, signaling her to come to train, and didn't even bother to speak.

Hmph, stingy!

But seeing this, although Yu Mengmeng was a little frustrated, he still let go of the trunk of the tree in resignation, and walked over with loose eyes and no fighting spirit. To be honest, in the past hundred years, she has never won the formation once, and if she continues to fight like this, it is really not interesting, but she was unilaterally abused.

Moreover, it is still the kind of abuse that kills in seconds......

For Yu Mengmeng's spiritless appearance, the formation was no longer strange. He only frowned lightly and taught: "When fighting the Fa, don't think about other things in your heart and be distracted. If you are so careless at this time, you will only lose even more. ”

"In the face of overwhelming strength, these words of yours are not convincing to me at all. Anyway, whether I'm distracted or concentrated, under your hands, I can't do five tricks. Therefore, I don't know, don't you get bored with me for more than eighty years like this? Yu Mengmeng shrugged, and before he started to compare, he felt that he had lost several heads, so even the tone of his speech was lazy and weak.

Although he did not rule out gratitude for the formation in his heart, compared to the previous nine hundred years of winning and losing, Yu Mengmeng was really abused by the formation and had no self-confidence at all.

Every time the formation heard Yu Mengmeng's question, his expression would be serious and thoughtful for a while, only to see him do the same, and then replied expressionlessly: "In the first nine hundred years, the deity couldn't fight the demons you conjured, and I never experienced boredom. What's more, it's you who has been losing all the time now, what is the deity boring? ”

The familiar feeling hit his heart, and Yu Mengmeng wanted to kneel for the formation again. For so many years, he has been brutally abused every day, whether it is language, flesh, or body...... In the end, day after day, the formation forged itself such a body and a resilient soul that could withstand beatings...... Of course, if you are destroyed or something, you can still hide, otherwise, you are not a fool!

Having said that, after getting along with the formation, Yu Mengmeng profoundly believed that the formation was definitely a proper natural black, and it was still the kind that he didn't know. Otherwise, how can every time you speak, you can accurately poke at people's hearts?

A good stab into it, and then the knife is bloody!

What's more, what's even more terrifying is that even if the other party hurts you, he always looks so innocent that you can't blame him.

Straightened his back angrily, Yu Mengmeng said simply: "Come on, let's beat my aunt and grandmother down quickly, let's fight quickly." ”

Seeing Yu Mengmeng's appearance of being so tired of fighting, the formation frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, and looked at her with a pair of glazed snow eyes and said, "If you are so unenterprising, I am afraid that the flowers on this colorful tree will be useless." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The formation finally hooked Yu Mengmeng's interest, and she hurriedly asked, "Even if I can't win against you, is it possible, this flower has bloomed, will I thank you?" ”

The formation has an advantage, it hurts people and loses people, but it will not lie and deceive people. Since he said so, he really has hidden dangers in this regard. Therefore, there is no need to be left alone.

"Not really." The formation shook his head, without the slightest hint of joke on his face, and explained to Yu Mengmeng seriously, "The person who has come to practice in this formation of the deity, as long as he can pass all the levels that you have passed in the past nine hundred years, the deity will release him from here, and this will be counted as the expiration of the cultivation period; But the deity is very interested in your abilities, so when you have been practicing for 500 years, you change the formation. If you can't win against me now, even if the colorful tree that serves as a sign of cultivation blooms, it won't bear fruit for the time being. ”

…… After Yu Mengmeng listened, he really knelt down for the formation this time, and burst into tears, "Lord Formation, how did I get into your blue eyes, little girl?" You're so fond of me? ”

So, if it weren't for the formation inserting a bar and admiring herself so much, she should have gone out a long time ago and met the Demon Lord? And he set himself to go out on the premise of defeating him!

Auntie's, this guy is so perverted, how can she be able to resist it? Even if the enemy can get through, how many years will it take?

Yu Mengmeng didn't dare to think about it, so he gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart: Formation, your uncle's! Auntie, if I have the strength one day, I will definitely not let you go!

"It's okay, you don't have to be so impressed. For the deity, this is just a trivial matter. The formation replied politely. He thought that Yu Mengmeng was excited that she was about to cultivate and improve with her own help.

The formation said this, so that Yu Mengmeng's knees, now he knelt firmly, and he couldn't get up when he thought about it.

She was unwilling in her heart, holding her breath, eager to open her mouth and bite the formation to death. However, the act of explaining his true thoughts in the same formation was too tiring, not to mention the trouble of speaking, and I didn't know if the abnormal head of the formation could really understand this matter.

In the end, Yu Mengmeng had to choose to give up aggrievedly. I saw her lower her head, and her tears flowed even more aggrieved: "Well, I'm really moved." "I'm so moved that I want to stab you to death with a knife!

Inadvertently heard the echo in Yu Mengmeng's heart, and the formation asked in wonder on the spot, "It turns out that when you people in the world are moved, they all want to use knives to kill people?" Why is that? As he spoke, he frowned himself, since he was moved, why did he stab someone to death?

The words of the formation were tantamount to the last straw that crushed Yu Mengmeng, who was so angry that a mouthful of old blood was suffocated in his throat, and he stubbornly twisted his head.

She pursed her lips tightly, and said in her heart, she still overestimated her ability to withstand in front of the formation.

Whether she is in her mouth or strength, she is far inferior to others......

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