"Huh? Han Shengqi is actually disobedient!" I originally wanted to use Han Shengqi as an experimental product to stimulate the runes in the cup, but I didn't expect Han Shengqi to say this time and refused to help Hong Meng. No matter how he peeled off the Han Shengqi, he could not get a trace.

Without the introduction to inspire the runes, Hong Meng's experiment could no longer be carried out, but he was unwilling to give up halfway. Even if he borrowed it, he had to borrow some mysterious energy, otherwise most of the day would be wasted.

"The Hong family is the only one who is most familiar with Hong Ruolian, so they go to ask her for help." The idea was settled. Hong Meng grabbed the porcelain cup and was about to leave. Suddenly, his eyes were tilted to the table, and he saw the cup lid lying quietly there.

"I almost forgot that without a lid, even if I can gather spiritual energy, the obtained spiritual energy will not be shining!"

He picked up the teacup lid with one hand, and Hong Meng's eyes gathered on it, and the majestic spiritual consciousness rushed towards the teacup lid like water, and then a trace of spiritual power was imprinted, forming a spider-web-like runes on it.

The pain caused by carving runes first occurs at the contact point between spiritual consciousness and porcelain, and then spreads across the entire sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, gradually extending to the depths of Hong Meng's soul. A few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. At this moment, Hong Meng only had two words in his heart - persistence.

The tense nerve suddenly relaxed when the last rune was completed. After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Hong Meng let out a breath, and then covered the teacup with a successful smile appeared at the corner of Hong Meng's mouth.

Running all the way, Hong Meng came to the Du Li courtyard of the second elder's house panting, and then pulled a maid and asked the lady where she was.

The maid was walking down, but suddenly a shout from the side scared her. She raised her pretty face and glanced at Hong Meng. She was angry, but was embarrassed by Hong Meng's smile and said to herself: "This person seems to have seen him, but I can't remember it for a moment."

When Hong Meng saw the maid lining, he coughed twice and said, "Your lady, that-I want to meet. I won't go in, just be here."

"Oh," the maid responded twice, then lowered her head and walked quickly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Hong Ruolian ran out excitedly. When she saw Hong Meng, she hurriedly said, "Why? She didn't come in and sat down when she arrived at my house? Just come in by yourself."

Hong Meng wanted to go in by himself, but no one knew him. He smiled and said, "It's nothing big, I just want to use your mysterious energy. Don't be too much, a tea cup is enough."

Looking at the teacup in Hong Meng's hand and looking at his mysterious expression, Hong Ruolian suddenly asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

"Well, you are my friend." Hong Meng didn't expect Hong Ruolian to ask this question, but he didn't know how to answer for a while. After pondering for a while, he attributed the reason to the word "friend".

When Hong Meng first arrived, he was not only unfamiliar with the current situation of the Hong family, but also a striking waste who was known as the Chaos Body. In the Honghuang Palace, Hong Ruolian came forward to rescue Hong Meng. Although it was just a trivial matter, based on this alone, Hong Ruolian's actions have already aroused Hong Meng's favor towards her.

"Oh." Hong Ruolian's eyes were placed on the cup. He lifted the white lid, and there was something faintly visible on the inner wall of the cup. It slowly flashed under the sunlight, and the light reflected from it happened to be spread on the wall covered by white shadows behind him.

Looking at the ordinary cup curiously, a lot of questions appeared on Hong Ruolian's fair face. After observing for a while, she asked with a full heart: "Are you okay?"

"Uh?" Hong Meng seemed to be swallowed by a steamed bun, and couldn't even say that word. He swallowed hard and smiled awkwardly: "Haha, it's okay. You just need to get the mysterious energy in."

Although he didn't understand what Hong Meng was doing, Hong Ruolian still wanted to help Hong Meng. He handed the lid of the teacup to Hong Meng. Hong Ruolian's palm, which was like jade carved, slowly stretched out, and then pointed his palm at the mouth of the teacup and pressed it down.

The mysterious energy flows in the body, and according to Hong Ruolian's mental control, flows from the dantian to the six meridians on his arm, and then condenses together in the palm of his hand. The agile mysterious energy has entered the tea cup that carved runes.

The reason why she did this was that she could lead the mysterious energy into the teacup, and the other was that she could prevent the mysterious energy from flowing out. Hong Ruolian's carefulness made Hong Meng feel that she had found the right person. If it were someone else, she would probably not take Hong Meng's affairs seriously as Hong Ruolian.

"Okay." After Hong Ruolian began to inject mysterious energy, a moment later, he heard these two words spit out gently under her red lips.

His eyes were fixed on the jade-like palm. Hong Meng, who was somewhat obsessed, heard Hong Ruolian's voice and quickly came to his senses. While thanking him, he was about to cover the teacup lid.

Hong Ruolian took a hand, but saw a surprising scene in the teacup.

After rushing into the mysterious energy, the originally smooth inner wall suddenly became bright and bright. A series of dazzling runes appeared on the originally smooth inner wall. The runes continued to absorb the mysterious energy until they were swallowed up.

When the lid is closed, there is not much mysterious energy stored in the small teacup. However, it can still support the operation of runes.

"Don't tell me, you're playing around..." Surprise and curiosity hit Hong Ruolian's thoughts at the same time. When Hong Meng put away the teacup and was about to leave, Hong Ruolian raised her head slightly and said to Hong Meng.

Before Hong Ruolian could ask questions, Hong Meng could not wait to run away, but he still left a sentence: "I'm just having fun for the time being..."

Back in the room, Hong Meng placed the teacup firmly on the table, lifted the lid, and then quietly observed the changes in the teacup.

The runes in the cup, stimulated by the mysterious energy, are no longer as bright as when they first touched the mysterious energy, but are like islands in the water, much more stable, with only a faint light flashing.

As the runes flashed, the spiritual energy around the cup gradually became abundant. Putting his palm above the cup, Hong Meng could feel a faint wind above the cup.

"It's like the wind, but more like a rotating vortex." After carefully experiencing the faint wind, Hong Meng found that there was vitality in the wind. Yes, that wind was the spiritual energy gathered from Hong Meng's portrayal runes!

"The word gathering is indeed mysterious!" Looking at his masterpiece, Hong Meng sighed. In the first experiment, I didn't expect it to be so smooth. Apart from the severe pain when carving runes, all that is left is surprising works.

However, just as Hong Meng was viewing his work, the originally calm tabletop was broken by the gathering of spiritual energy cups. The spiritual energy around the cup became more and more intense, and the spiritual wind formed was a little bigger than the beginning. For some reason, the originally stable cup was now shaking like a chill.

Seeing this happening, Hong Meng was confused and dared not use his hands to grab the cup that gathered spiritual energy.

As the spiritual energy gathered, the trembling cup actually appeared in front of Hong Meng. These cracks gradually spread to the bottom of the cup from top to bottom, and then gradually widened, but they had not completely cracked.

"What's the situation?" Hong Meng, who had never seen this scene, was stunned. He was still in a good cup just now, but at this moment he couldn't support the pressure of spiritual energy and was about to break open.

"bump"

Just as Hong Meng reached out to grab the unstable cup, a loud bang suddenly burst out on the table, and then dozens of debris left the table in an instant and flew quickly towards the unprepared Hong Meng!

"ah"

By accident, half a piece of porcelain cup fragments flashed across Hong Meng's somewhat ugly gaze in an instant, without any mercy on Hong's face, which had become pale due to the sudden situation!

A bloodstain appeared on Hong Meng's face in an instant.

"Oh," Hong Meng sighed, thinking to himself, he was just blaming himself for being too happy. He didn't expect that this seemingly solid porcelain cup would be so unbearable that he could not withstand the impact of a small rune.

But this can only be said that the power of rune is powerful. With just the little bit of mysterious energy, a lot of spiritual energy can be gathered.

"It's a pity that so much spiritual energy, although I can't use it yet."

Hong Meng, who had experienced the lessons of failure, did not give up his research on the spiritual talisman scriptures, but did not forget to compress and temper the cold and dead energy in his body.

In the next month, the cold death energy in the dantian had been compressed a lot by Hong Meng, and his cultivation level was also at the late stage of stone energy. However, Hong Meng had vague signs of breaking through again, but there was no suitable opportunity, so he remained in the late stage of stone energy.

Now Hong Meng has long given up absorbing the spiritual energy from the raw stones and has been concentrating on tempering the cold and death energy.

When the spiritual consciousness touched the strange cold death energy again, Hong Meng still did not give up and wanted to break through the barrier to enter the realm of vitality. By that time, he would be able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The spiritual power gradually increased and surrounded the cold death energy, but as expected, it was strongly resisted by the cold death energy. It seemed that the cold death energy had spiritual energy, and deliberately opposed Hong Meng, just to not do things according to Hong Meng's wishes.

"I said, you should be obedient, otherwise you will never think of a master as good-tempered as me!"

No matter how Hong Meng said it, he spent a lot of thought. The cold and dead aura he hugged was extremely stubborn and refused to step into the middle of the chaotic aura.

"Oh, it seems that the time has not come!"

At this time, Hong Meng had no other choice but to give up.

On this day, Hong Meng went to the Honghuang Palace to listen to Uncle Tong's sermon. This time, he still chose the pillar, a relatively remote place. This time, he had to use the pillar to cover up the scars on his face.

Since being attacked by the cup fragments, Hong Meng has a striking scar on her face. Although it is not particularly deep, it is indeed not very good-looking just hanging on her face.
Chapter completed!