I have a portable space

Meng Zhe nodded, "Even if there is a [-]% possibility, I have to be on guard, after all, I am a person who cherishes life very much!" Meng Zhe's eyes are firm!
His eyes are full of hatred for the Canghai Continent, he must go to the Canghai Continent to kill those who designed him!

Lin Er said a little dissatisfied: "Can't you be more polite to my teacher? The teacher gave you his personal space back. Do you know how painful it is to strip this?"

"First, your teacher's space is not prepared for me. It can admit me. That's something that attracts it in me, so don't use this as an excuse! Second, your teacher strips this thing. I don't know how painful it is, but I know he did it voluntarily, so this can't be the basis of my respect for your teacher!" Meng Zhe said to Lin Er seriously.

Lin'er's eyes became misty again: "Is it so difficult for you to ask you to respect the teacher? Although the teacher's space is not prepared for you, but he also made a contribution to save the life and death of the earth." Li, there is Ling in space, if it chooses you, it proves that you have the hope of saving the life and death of the earth!"

Meng Zhe was helpless: "What happened to you today?"

Lin Er floated out of Meng Zhe's arms: "You go, I don't want to see you again, the choice of space, just treat it as sending it to the wrong person, I just want to ask you one thing, don't hinder others from saving the earth!"

Meng Zhe was also a little annoyed. He waved his hand regardless of Sanqi 21, and Lin Er was sent back to the space. During the chat, he had already researched the method of controlling the space. In order to prevent Lin Er from running out again, he used My own small amount of divine stone blocked the exit of the entire space!
After doing this, Meng Zhe lay lazily on the ground.

Don't look at Meng Zhe being very relaxed when getting along with Lin'er, but in fact he is always ready for the strongest attack. If Lin'er is wrong in the slightest, his attack will hit her like a storm!

After breaking through his own god stone, he can already create some simple domains!
And these fields can just be used as the trial grounds for Lin Yingtong, Tang Jia, and Xing'er. Forget about Oswell, the God Stone of Transcending Tribulation Period, only he can be trained!
After resting for a while, he took out the natal chart from the space, and fiddled with it non-stop!
Silk threads emerged on the natal chart, and those threads converged into dots one by one, which made Meng Zhe frown!
"Impossible. Although Oswell's breath is a little weak, she still has signs of life. Why can't she find the lifeline that belongs to her?" Meng Zhe murmured in a low voice.

He slid again in disbelief. For this reason, the power of the god stone was running to make his calculation results more clear!
"I caught it~" Meng Zhe's eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement.

After two hours of high-intensity calculations, just now, he vaguely felt the result of Oswell, but because of the long-term high-intensity operation of the sacred stone, he felt waves of dizziness!
Meng Zhe knew that he couldn't count anymore and had to take a rest, otherwise his life might be in danger!
But Meng Zhe refused to accept it. He must calculate the result immediately. If the result is a second later, the hope of Oswell's treatment will be smaller!
He picked up the natal chart again with trembling hands, and slid on it with trembling hands. Every time he slid, his complexion became ugly, and the trembling hands became more severe!

Just when he came into contact with that result again, he opened his mouth to vomit blood, his face was like a piece of white paper, without any blood color!
"Ah-ah!" Meng Zhe roared towards the sky, frantically mobilizing the true energy in his body, but his true energy was exhausted, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of it!

"Meng Qingyun, do you feel it? Do you feel the feeling of powerlessness?" At this moment, the old man's voice appeared again in this space.

"Hehe, did you come to see my joke?" Meng Zhe smiled weakly, his face was full of self-mockery!

"No, no, I'm here to help you!" The old man's voice was full of joy, as if he had gotten something good!
"Help me, then hurry up and revive her!" Meng Zhe didn't have the energy to think so much anymore. If he hadn't been supported by Oswell, he would have passed out long ago!

"There is no such thing as a free business in this world. I can save her, but what do you want in exchange?" The old man asked unhurriedly as if he didn't know about Meng Zhe's situation.

"What do you want?" Hearing the old man's words, Meng Zhe's spirit improved slightly, and his vigilance was raised again.

"I want to..." The old man suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, as if he wanted to see how Meng Zhe would react.

After the old man paused, Meng Zhe lost his spirit once again: "Tell me quickly if you have any conditions, my condition is very bad, and I may only last for 5 minutes!"

Hearing what Meng Zhe said, the old man asked in surprise: "What's the matter with you, I just found out, why is your complexion so bad?"

"No, it's nothing, you, hurry up and say the conditions!" Meng Zhe's spirit has entered a state of fugue, and the old man's voice is so far away to him!
The old man sighed: "You junior, why are you so uneasy? If your lord knows that I'm watching you die, he'll take my skin off!"

Meng Zhe's consciousness had begun to blur, and he listened to the old man's words intermittently, and he couldn't form a complete sentence at all!

The old man outside took out a potted plant from the space with a heartbroken face. The potted plant inside was not in the record of flowers at all. His appearance was between flowers, grass and trees. It's not the same, the closer to the resin, the blacker, the closer to the roots, the yellower the color, and the middle position is composed of red, blue, and blue.

The old man patted the potted plant lightly, with a look of reluctance: "Old man, you are going to find your heart partner soon!"

The potted plant seemed to be able to understand the words of the old man. The trunk shook, and a few leaves fell from the resin.
There are many light spots, and the brightness of each small light spot is different, as if each small light spot is a small life.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, I will take care of them!" The old man agreed without hesitation, his face full of sentimentality.

The root of the potted tree moved, and a line of words appeared on the soil: "You don't have to be so sentimental, look at him, he's not that difficult to talk to, if I want to see you, I'll let him bring me here , or you can come and find me!"