After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

He decided to find his boss to comfort his injured little heart.

Miao Miao, who was chatting happily with her little sister, had no idea about Qin Shaoyang's inner struggle.

"By the way, weren't you curious before about why that little white flower targeted you? I integrated all the memories in that consciousness and learned why she acted like this."

"What little white flower?"

Shen Meng was stunned for a moment, with a confused expression. She didn't realize for a moment who the junior sister was talking about.

"The one who targeted you when I was in Danzong, uh, Shen Tingting."

Yu Miao scratched her head and thought for a while before remembering her name.

It's not that her memory is bad, it's just that she doesn't want to remember the unimportant people.

The reason why I still have some impression of Shen Tingting is all due to the fact that she caused me to fall into a coma and leave my body indirectly because of her, as well as the weirdness in her body, and the sexy manipulation of Shen Meng.

Speaking of Shen Tingting, Shen Meng suddenly thought of the day when the junior sister suddenly fell into a coma, and then Feng Ming fell into a coma as well. Her expression suddenly changed, and she looked a little unsightly.

He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I don't want to know now, and you don't want to think about it either, little junior sister."

She still has some lingering fears about what happened that day. Even though it has passed, she still feels a little panicked when she thinks about it now.

Subconsciously worried about Yu Miao.

Naturally, Yu Miao could see her thoughts at a glance. She laughed and took a bite of the spiritual fruit in her hand. "Don't worry, the coma before was purely an accident. It won't happen now."

Although Yu Miao said this, Shen Meng still raised his eyebrows worriedly.

"There's really no need to worry. I suddenly fainted at that time. It was just because the memory of that consciousness was too complicated. It was a bit unbearable to receive so much information suddenly, so I fell into a coma."

"Don't worry now, the memory has been fused by me, and this situation will never happen again."

Besides, with her current strength, she can still hold on even if she suddenly accepts so many memories.
It was Xiumiao's explanation that made Shen Meng put her heart back.

Speaking of which, she was really curious about why Shen Tingting behaved so strangely when facing her, and about the nervous male cultivator in red clothes she met in the Youyun Secret Realm.

Even though she was someone she didn't know, she always approached her, and she felt an inexplicable sense of hatred from Shen Tingting.

With that amount of hatred, she felt as if she had killed her entire family.

"This is a bit outrageous."

Miao Miao's expression was complicated.

"Actually, Shen Tingting was taken away from her a long time ago. The one who targeted you is another one, also named Shen Ting, but he is a man."

Shen Ting is not from this world. After taking the body, he thought he had traveled to the world of Huabenzi.

The characters in that story book almost completely match the characters in the current world, and even the general events that happened are almost the same.

Of course, except for the accident of Yu Miao.

Among them, Shen Meng is the protagonist in the story.

With great luck and mastery in cultivation, all kinds of opportunities and treasures came into her arms, until finally she opened the gate of heaven with a sword and ascended to immortality.

Before Shen Ting fought for the throne, his talent was extremely low and his spiritual roots were also very poor.

Because dressing up as a female cultivator made him angry, he wanted to steal all of Shen Meng's luck, so he targeted Shen Meng again and again.

He not only robbed Shen Meng's luck, but also robbed other people's luck.

Then he traded his luck with what he thought was his golden finger, the consciousness of the evil master.

There you can get some elixirs that can take shortcuts, various props and magic weapons, and most importantly, charms that can confuse other people's minds.

And that male cultivator was completely charmed by him and controlled his mind.

But in fact, Xiumiao understood from that evil master's consciousness that all of this was the layout of that evil master's consciousness.He wanted to use the power of luck to strengthen himself, so he chose an ordinary soul, then tampered with his memory and put it into Shen Tingting's body.

Shen Meng was indeed blessed with great luck, so he was targeted by the evil master.

After hearing everything, Shen Meng silently sympathized with the psychotic male cultivator for 0.001 seconds.

I don’t know if the male cultivator will be so angry that he will come alive if he knows the true face of his “goddess.”

However, Shen Meng sneered at the fact that he had great luck.

Ever since she was a child, she had never seen any signs of great luck in herself.

If he really had great luck, he wouldn't have been destroyed by the evil clan so easily. Although his foundation is now repaired, there are still some small hidden dangers.

In the future, if you break through on your own, you will need twice the spiritual power of others.

Cultivation was already quite difficult, and now it is even more difficult.

Shen Meng had a sad face and lay on the table, very frustrated.

I want to show off, I want to be a salted fish.

But thinking of his master, the elder of the Criminal Law Hall, a small hand appeared in his mind and slapped the thought away.

"That's unlikely."

Yu Miao looked at Shen Meng with something meaningful in her eyes.

That evil master really has a good eye for people.

"Ah, junior sister, what are you talking about?"

Xumiao's voice was so low that Shen Meng didn't hear her clearly.

"I mean, your master is here to catch you."

What?
The lying Shen Meng's pupils were shaking, and he jumped up from the stone bench with a whoosh, as if his buttocks were on fire.

Taking a distant look, she indeed saw the figure of her master, with an anxious look on her face, "This stinky old man, why don't I just come out for a while? As for that? It's not like I don't practice."

"Little Junior Sister, I'm going to retreat first, and I'll sneak out when I get a chance next time."

Shen Meng ran so fast that he didn't forget to stuff half of the snacks on the table into his pouch when he left.

Looking at Shen Meng's retreating figure, Xiumiao raised her eyebrows.

Can you still hear the conversation between Shen Meng and her master from a distance?
"Stinky girl, you ran out before you finished your homework. Your skin is itchy again. Or do you want to go to the Criminal Law Hall?"

"Hey, Master, you can't be so reasonable. You didn't say that I have to finish all my homework before I can go out. You just said that I have to finish my homework, but I have finished meditating for an hour."

"Sophistry, go back to me."

"Smelly old man, I am no longer your disciple, my ears are about to fall off."

……

The sound gradually faded away, the gentle wind blew by, causing the leaves to rustle, and the hair in front of Miao Miao's forehead was blown up. She put her arms on the table, supported her cheeks with her hands, squinted her eyes, and curved the corners of her mouth. It is getting wider and wider, with shallow pear dimples on the sides of the cheeks.

It's so good now, she loves it.

I'm glad she was able to travel through time, and I'm glad she was able to meet so many lovely people.

She used to find happiness difficult, but now she thinks happiness is really simple.

(End of this chapter)