I have a portable space

Thinking of all this, Meng Zhe's divine stone exerted force again, and crushed those entrails emitted by the internal organs into silence, and only a little trace could be seen on the ground to prove that it had existed.

Smashing that root seemed to do a lot of harm to the subject, and the thing made up of internal organs let out a heart-piercing scream.

This is not a metaphor, but on the main body of the internal organs, something similar to the lungs really cracked, and a lot of disgusting mucus leaked out of it, which made Meng Zhe not bother to analyze the substances contained in it, especially too lazy to go
Exploring what role these substances can play made him lose [-] million in today's choice.

Meng Zhe didn't even look at it, the sacred stone directly solidified into pieces towards the mucus, and then smashed them into dust.

"Haha, I said Meng Zhe, don't you want to see what those liquids do to you?" The burly middle-aged man sitting in Tiandao Small World asked Meng Zhe through magic.

Meng Zhe snorted coldly: "What's none of my business?"

"Okay, since you've made your decision, then I won't intervene much, that is, you don't regret it in the future!" The burly middle-aged man didn't show any mood swings. After he finished speaking, he stopped talking and just watched quietly. Meng Zhe was tinkering there for a while, still moving his hands from time to time, as if he was dealing with something.

The thing made up of internal organs stopped moving after losing the mucus, as if it had lost power due to excessive lack of water.

Meng Zhe doesn't care what state that thing is in, as long as it doesn't disappear, he will use the power of his mind to make that thing disappear.

Meng Zhe kept attacking that thing with the power of his thoughts, but the progress was very slow.

He calculated that it would take nearly 5 minutes to grind away every bit of finger thickness, and this thing is as tall as two people, let alone some internal organs that would take longer need to be disposed of.

This made him frown constantly. He was in a hurry to find Lin Yingtong, but this thing became a blocker that delayed his time. How could Meng Zhe not be angry.

"By the way, do you want to learn some spells from me? And it's spells that are directly related to the skills you practice!" Lin'er spoke again, her voice full of playfulness.

Meng Zhe nodded frantically. He felt that every time Liner opened her mouth, she brought him good things, and because she lived a long time, she knew too many things. Not a lot.

"Lin'er, don't hide it, take it out quickly!" Meng Zhe said expectantly, rubbing his hands.

"Don't worry, after teaching you the spell, you have to agree to my three requirements. I wonder if you agree to this condition?" Lin'er asked calmly.

"As long as it doesn't violate my bottom line, then I have no problem!" Meng Zhe said without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I know what your bottom line is, and I promise I won't violate your bottom line!" Lin Er said with an expression that I understood.

"Then hurry up and teach me spells!" Meng Zhe rubbed his hands again, and said with excitement on his face.

After Lin Er got the answer she wanted, her face was full of happiness, and she said with a smile: "Okay, listen carefully, I will tell you the corresponding spells of this exercise, and I promise to teach you all. , there will be no privacy.

In Meng Zhe's space, Tang Jia was leaning in the crack of the door and watching the image Meng Zhe projected into the space through the sacred stone. After hearing that Lin Yingtong and Meng Zhe had broken up, for some reason, a happy smile appeared on his face. , No matter how you demonstrate this smile, you can't demonstrate it. In the end, Tang Jia didn't hide it at all, and just laughed out loud.

In the corner of the room, Tang Ping was tremblingly looking at the laughing Tang Jia, her face full of puzzlement.

"No, my sister may have become mentally abnormal after Meng Zhe's refusal, and now she can laugh out loud. It's really troublesome. She is obviously older than me, but now it's my turn to take care of her!" Tang Ping covered herself with the curtain, and murmured dissatisfied.

Tang Jia at the side: "..."

Her cultivation level is higher than Tang Ping's, and she also practiced the exercises that Meng Zhe specially selected for her, so how could she not hear what Tang Ping was saying.

She really didn't know what expressions or words to use to express her feelings. She had a good nature, but when Tang Ping said that, she immediately fell to the bottom of the lake, but at the same time, her heart was once again dissatisfied. Emotions, she had to fight for it again.

Thinking of this, she thought of the man in the black windbreaker who wanted to bet with her. During this time, that man had never looked for her at all.

It's not that she didn't suspect that it was Meng Zhe's space that blocked the possibility of the man in the black trench coat, but she felt that it was impossible, because when she first came into contact with the copper coin, the man in the black trench coat could have no obstacles. Communicating with her proves that Meng Zhe's space cannot block the man in the black windbreaker.

But what Tang Jia didn't know was that when Meng Zhe took Oswell back to the space, he strengthened the defense mechanism of the space. There is nothing wrong with upgrading defense mechanisms.

But Tang Jia didn't know about these things, she could only think that the man in the black windbreaker was very busy recently and didn't have time to find her, so she kept procrastinating on this matter.

But this was exactly what Tang Jia wanted, because she hadn't painted anything at all recently because of emotional matters. If the man in the black windbreaker came to find a painting, she wouldn't know what to take for the competition.

"Stop mumbling, hurry up and cook together, I'm going to have a good meal today!" Tang Jia said angrily to Tang Ping who was hiding behind the curtain.

Tang Ping pursed her lips: "But sister, I just cooked yesterday, can you cook by yourself today?"

"Don't think about it, unless you don't want to eat my cooking!" Tang Jia replied without thinking.

Tang Ping's tone became a little more confident: "But sister, you are supposed to cook today, no matter what, you have to do my part!"

"I didn't say I wouldn't make it for you, but I didn't make a big row for you. I'll make you some casually, and then I'll just cook my part myself. Sliu, my saliva is almost left behind! "Tang Jia wiped the corners of her slobberless mouth with her hands, and said to Tang Ping seductively.

Tang Ping weakly raised a hand from the curtain: "Sister, I want to eat big ribs, you can make them for me, you know, I like to eat big ribs with meat and not greasy! "