The ore under Wu Meng's hand, under the shroud of the power of time, "grows" into a piece of time crystal that can refine the time knife. A thought takes out the Crystal of Time. Before Wu Meng could properly appreciate the beauty of this spar, the whole cave began to shake.

Wu Meng was taken aback, "What's going on?" appeared outside the mine as soon as the words fell.

Her mental energy was put into the mine, but she didn't find anything abnormal, and in addition, she found that not only the mine, but the entire space began to shake.

"Meng Meng, the space energy is flowing excessively and is adjusting itself. The figure of the butler appeared beside her.

"Excessive energy flow?" Wu Meng was puzzled, "What is it that consumes so much energy?"

"It should be this thing in Mengmeng's hand. "The housekeeper doesn't know that Meng Meng consumes energy, and he fully understands it.

"Time Crystal?" Didn't she use the power of time to mature? Wu Meng subconsciously checked his time power and found that it had only been lost a little.

She thought back to the experience of ripening the ore just now, and seemed to feel the surge of energy around her, but she was busy controlling the power of Shi at that time, and seemed to ignore it.

Yes, "ripening" the Crystal of Time not only requires the power of time, but also requires a lot of energy, especially when you ripen the Crystal of Time at that moment, the energy required is incomparably huge.

Found the source of the matter, Wu Meng has nothing to worry about, although there is a temporary energy gap in the space, but there is a powerful void well, and the energy in the void is extracted.

"In that case, then, did I find the other materials you were looking for?"

"I'm looking for it. "The housekeeper really wants to help his forehead, but less than half an hour has passed, how can he find it so quickly.

"It's okay, look for it slowly, don't rush. After Wu Meng finished speaking, he took the Crystal of Time back to the small building, came to the study, and first put the Crystal of Time in the box dedicated to the materials of the Time Knife. I counted them as usual, and I had already collected five kinds of materials, and the remaining ten or so could only be found slowly.

Closing the box, Wu Meng walked to the bookshelf, reached out and took down the "Ethereal Heart Sutra", sat down at the desk and studied it.

A few days ago, the child asked her a few questions about the exercises, but she didn't have time to answer them.

Yes, because Kongxing's spiritual root qualifications are limited, he can only cultivate the Ethereal Heart Sutra, and his mother is the same. Wu Meng looked at the few questions recorded by the system, thought about Kong Xing's cultivation progress again, and found that three of these questions lagged behind his current cultivation level, "I'm afraid it's for his mother, do I look so terrifying?" won't you ask me directly?"

Wu Meng thought about the appearance of Kongxing's mother in her mind, and found that Kongxing's mother in her memory was still the woman who was covered in stolen goods, with an embarrassed face, but her eyes burst out with a strong desire to survive.

And after that, it was as if he kept his head down all day long, and pointed his yellowed head at himself.

Wu Meng couldn't help but wonder, is she so terrible?

Shaking his head, he refocused on the detoxification of the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

It is not difficult at all for Wu Meng, a systematic person, to interpret the exercises, and he doesn't even need to read it himself, just relay the housekeeper's detoxification. But after all, Wu Meng is still a person who has a little requirement for himself, even if he can't see the subtleties, then he has to be able to memorize it backwards and know the main exercises well.

While studying the "Ethereal Heart Sutra", Wu Meng couldn't help but compare it with the familiar "Starry Sky Secret Formula", and found that the two were like dog's tail grass and roses. Although the latter is of high level and powerful, it is also very demanding, if it is used to popularize cultivation, it is estimated that the empty clan will not be carried forward, but it will be difficult to pass it on.

The former, on the other hand, is as tough as a weed, and can grow as long as there is a poplar. It's tailor-made for the Sky Clan legacy.

Wu Meng felt that there would be no other exercises that were more suitable for inheritance.

It's just that Wu Meng suddenly remembered the origin of the "Ethereal Heart Sutra", this is the ancestral practice of the Ethereal Immortal Sect in the past! If it is popularized, it will inevitably attract the attention of the Ethereal Immortal Sect.

When the time comes, even if they want to develop secretly, it may not be possible.

Wu Meng suddenly realized that this was God's arrangement, and sooner or later there would be a battle between the Sky Clan and the current Ethereal Immortal Sect, which was inevitable.

It turns out that the Ethereal Immortal Sect has long been in God's calculations?

It is also a faction that hinders the development of the whole world, even if the people of the world are willing, the world will not be willing.

This cause and effect is great!

Hey, it seems to be the old sinkhole again.

Although I felt cheated, maybe because I was cheated too much, Wu Meng didn't react much.

Even a little bit of a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, "Anyway, I'm not an ethereal root now, I'm a Time Clan, and the Time Clan can't interfere in the development of other worlds at will, so I'll work hard and cultivate a few more empty people." ”

The next day, Kong Xing routinely brought breakfast to Shizun, "Shizun." ”

"Well, leave it there. Wu Mengzha, who had read the "Ethereal Heart Sutra" all night and was feeling something, was working hard to write a book, intending to unload his feelings for Kong Xing and those who would study the "Ethereal Heart Sutra" for reference in the future.

"Yes!" Kong Xing was no longer surprised to see his master writing every morning, and he only felt that he went to the opposite side to put breakfast on the other side. After setting out breakfast, he was about to quit when he heard the voice of his master.

"I've already read the question you asked two days ago, and I'll answer it for you when you bring your mother in a while. ”

Kong Xing was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly responded, and the pace of going out was a little faster.

Wu Meng heard the cheerful footsteps, and finally raised his head, Kong Xing had already arrived outside the door, and closed the door by the way. Shaking his head with a smile, Wu Meng put down his pen and walked to the dining table, today's breakfast is good, fried dough sticks send green jade porridge, plus a small butterfly sauerkraut. It looks very appetizing and refreshing.

Wu Meng tasted it, and the taste was more than a little bit better than two months ago. "Kong Xing's mother's cooking talent is really good, butler, how did the recipes you put together before?"

"Several copies have already been printed. ”

"That's just right. Wu Meng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his saliva was secreted slightly, as if he saw countless spiritual foods in front of him.

"Knock!" the knock on the door sounded like an alarm clock, and it rang when Wu Meng drank the last sip of green jade porridge.

"Come in. Wu Meng waved his sleeves, and the door was blown open by a "soft" wind.

"Meet the Master!"

"Well, sit down. Wu Meng had already sat in his seat.

"Master Xie. The two mothers and sons looked a little reserved.

"Don't be nervous. Seeing that these two people were still so restrained, Wu Meng couldn't help but wonder if she was really that terrifying.

Although Wu Meng is so kind, the awe of the two mothers and sons for Wu Meng is not formed in a day. Especially after Kong Xing's mother "learned" that Wu Meng had taken away this little girl's body, she was afraid that day, or her son's body, would be taken away.

Although after two years of getting along, she knew that the other party would not take them away, but the awe was already in her heart.