It’s really a good thing, no wonder it’s the elves’ annual output.

Seeing Meng Li staring at Huan Yanshuang, Zhuang Ran felt that he had been ignored, and he said unhappily:

“These things should be mine.”

Meng Li smiled: "Why are you looking for a sense of existence here like a child? How could it be yours? If it were you, you might not have saved the elves."

"And I took you out along the way."

"Is that I want to be grateful to you?" Zhuang Ran rolled his eyes.

Meng Li smiled: "Not that, can we be considered equal? ​​Don't you say that I am pretending to be you."

"Thin skinny? I can't hear anyone?" Zhuang Ran cut.

Meng Li didn't say anything anymore. She put away the change of Yanshuang and didn't plan to use it for the time being.

See how to arrange it later.

As time passes day by day, Meng Li is still committed to improving the strength of the indigenous people and is also working hard to ease the relationship between the indigenous people and the monks.

This is indispensable to the king's call, which makes the king call on his subjects to try his best to express goodwill to the monks.

This is also impossible. Now they are still in the relationship between the weak and the strong, so the strong naturally find it difficult to lower their arrogant heads. The weak need to bow their heads in order to gain time to grow.

Then, as before, he also acted in various ways to prevent the monks from robbing the natives endlessly and prevent them from robbing territory.

Meng Li has always been in charge of preventing the snatch of territory.

Because the natives could not defeat the monks, their current abilities could only escape, so when they encountered monks snatching territory, they had to give in order to save their lives.

Once the territory is given up, it is impossible for the monks to return it to the natives. Meng Li believes that the monks have already seized a lot of territory, and even a few monks can occupy the territory of a town, which is outrageous.

Don't give others some space to live.

Because the king issued an order before, requiring all places to unconditionally accept people who were wandering because of the monks' forced territory, a town appeared to accommodate the residents of several towns.

It has become crowded, messy, and has shortage of resources.

Therefore, Meng Li set up formations in various places. If a cultivator occupies territory and his spiritual power fluctuates greatly, she will quickly reach the place.

She showed up and everything was fine.

Meng Li's success has become a stumbling block on the road to success of many monks.

Instead, there are more formations set up in various places, which not only can prevent monks from snatching territory, but sometimes the monks fight too hard with the natives, so she can also rush over to stop them.

This formed a situation where the quicksand ancestor was everywhere, which made those monks very upset.

It must be that I have comprehended the power of space to get to them so quickly, which has caused many people to have shadows in their hearts and dare not make too much noise, for fear of attracting the ancestor of Liusha.

But without using power, how can you get what you want?

Very contradictory.

The existence of these formations further prevented the monks from doing things recklessly. Before doing bad things, four big words passed through their minds: Liusha Ancestor.

It made people inexplicably afraid and guilty.

Zhuang Ran silently watched Meng Li do all this and asked:

"Aren't you tired? You worry so much every day."

Meng Li smiled: "How come you are tired? This is what I should do."

"Oh, what a great sentiment, saving the people of the world." Zhuang Ran said sarcastically.

Meng Li just glanced at him and was too lazy to talk to him.

This talkative person is just that no one can talk to him, and he asks himself to say something or not every day.

"I said, can you make yourself more beautiful? Why don't you use the things sent by that elf?" Zhuang Ran suddenly pulled her face again.

Meng Li: "It's not the time yet."

Zhuang Ran looked at her disgustedly: "The sooner you become beautiful, the better. Do you have to wait until you are old and ugly?"

He circled around her again: "Don't you feel ashamed of using my name and holding this face?"

Meng Li remained silent, just silently modifying the magic technique in his hand, thinking that it was appropriate to change it here?

"Where can I talk to you?" Zhuang Ran stretched out his hand and pulled away the martial arts.

Meng Li said: "What do you want me to do?"

"It's better to change the body of a man," he said.

Meng Li: "You are a little bored."

"Then you take me out." Zhuang Ran was indeed dull and wanted to go out for fun like a child.

Meng Li said: "I have only been back for a long time. Besides, you can go out by yourself. I have not restricted your actions."

"I said, I will always be with you, if you do bad things with my name." Zhuang Ran insisted on not going out alone.

What if he went out to play for half a day, the man would run away?

Where will he go to find him?

The main reason is that others can’t see themselves, they can only talk to her. Without her, they can’t find anyone to talk to, and they are so lonely in the world alone.

Meng Li said lightly: "I don't know."

"I don't believe it." Zhuang Ran said decisively.

Meng Li took the martial arts back from him and said, "Then I will take you out to play when I get the matter done."

"Okay." Zhuang Ran was satisfied and returned the exercises to Meng Li, then sat opposite Meng Li, staring at Meng Li with his eyes straight.

Meng Li shook his head helplessly.

If I hadn't used someone else's name, I wouldn't have the patience.

But then again, Zhuang Ran should have been in that space for a long time. He was alone in it and his consciousness was clear, which was undoubtedly a kind of contemplation.

Now he is just talking more and being willful, which can be regarded as a sequelae, at least he hasn't gone crazy inside.

It’s really not easy to watch your body become a dry bone.

It's really time to go to an old acquaintance. Meng Li finished his work and looked through the window at the sky outside. It was almost dark and said:

"The moon is coming, let's go tomorrow."

"You big fool, you deliberately dragged it to this point." Zhuang Ran immediately rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Meng Li: "Tomorrow I will take you to meet someone you know."

"Who?" he asked without hesitation.

"Li Tianjue, do you still remember?" Meng Li said with a smile.

Zhuang Ran: "Li Tianjue?"

He was still a little confused, obviously he had no impression of Li Tianjue, Meng Li said:

"He said he had met you several times, and now he is the leader of Tianjue Sect."

Zhuang Ran pulled the corner of his mouth: "Tianjue Sect, what the hell is this?"

Meng Li looked at him and smiled: "At that time, I also thought the meaning of this name was not good."

Zhuang Ran snorted: "It's not good at all."

"What are we going to do for him?" he asked again.

Meng Li opened his lips lightly and spit out two words: "Preach."

Zhuang Ran: "..."

Preaching?

That's all you?
Chapter completed!