Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

Without hesitation, with his current physical fitness, even if he practiced the basic footwork thoroughly, he still could not avoid a random attack from the elf. The same was true for his stick techniques, which were completely incapable of causing much damage to the elf.

At most, he is just a little more flexible and powerful than ordinary people.

But with the Vajra Palm, you can mobilize your spiritual energy and kill an ordinary person with one palm. Why bother practicing hard just to be more flexible?

"Forget it. If it doesn't work, I can only see if I can practice it on the elves. Otherwise, it will be really useless."

Without thinking any more, Wang Yang put away the two books on basic skills and began to speak.

If the elves can practice it, the effect will not be too bad. With their physical fitness, they can improve their overall strength to some extent.

"But compared to the basic skills, these poisons are even more useless. You don't even need to think about it and can just throw them away."

Looking at the bottles and jars at the end, Wang Yang couldn't help but start complaining.

I never expected to find so many poisons in the garbage dump.

When I first saw the bottles and jars, I thought they were elixirs or something. Although this is a low-level martial arts world, some elixirs are still effective. At least some healing elixirs are magical.

But when he opened it and took a look, he saw the poison at first sight. He was so angry that his face almost turned green. He was afraid that the garbage would be sent to the broken bag to be absorbed, and he was afraid that something would happen if the broken bag absorbed the poison.

Otherwise, Wang Yang wouldn't even want to pick out these poisons, and it would be troublesome to do so.

"That's it. To sum it up, only the Vajra Palm is somewhat useful."

He shook his head, feeling somewhat disappointed. After all, it was finally a spiritual world, but the things that came out of it were so rubbish.

Without thinking any more, Wang Yang looked at the time and saw that it was almost three o'clock. He did not stay any longer and walked towards the stairs, leaving the basement which was filled with a lot of garbage.

When he arrived at the living room, Menghuan was still in a coma, and Wang Yang couldn't help but frowning for a moment.

"This shouldn't be the case. The injuries weren't too serious during the previous checkup. It's impossible for someone with a body like Menghuan to be unconscious for so long."

With doubts, Wang Yang came to the fantasy placed in the living room and checked it again with some concern.

But the result is still the same as before, and the dream has even recovered a little bit compared to before.

This means that I was not mistaken, but why is Menghuan still in a coma?

"Did I check it wrong? Or maybe the power from the black hole is too high and it damaged the source of dream?"

He frowned and murmured, and for a moment he was somewhat certain of his guess.

After all, there are masters on the black hole side that they cannot reach. If the origin of the dream is really damaged, it is not impossible, it is even very likely.

Moreover, only when the origin is damaged will the dream be unable to wake up after several hours.

"How about testing it with spiritual energy? If the source is damaged, the spiritual energy should be able to detect it."

As he spoke, Wang Yang placed his arm on Huanhuan and guided the spiritual energy into his body.

Of course, ordinary means cannot detect damage to the origin, but it is different with spiritual energy.

You should know that the skills Wang Yang practices have healing abilities when they reach a certain stage. Although Wang Yang has not yet practiced to that level, he has no problem using spiritual energy to check his injuries.

As the spiritual energy entered the dream body, the situation inside the body also entered Wang Yang's perception.

But the final result was not what Wang Yang expected, and the origin of the dream was not harmed at all.

"The origin is not hurt, but why is Dream still in a coma?"

Wang Yang was very confused for a moment. Excluding the damage to his origin, the injuries on Huanhuan's body would at most cause him to be unconscious for half an hour. It was impossible that such a long time had passed and there was no sign of him waking up.

"Hmm? No, this energy doesn't belong to dreams."

Suddenly sensing something, Wang Yang's pupils dilated.

He actually discovered a set of abilities within the dream body that did not belong to it at all.

That energy is in competition with the energy of the dream itself, and is constantly repelling the energy that belongs to the dream itself.

"Something's wrong. This energy can actually devour spiritual energy!"

He had originally planned to guide his spiritual energy over there to explore the details of that energy, but he didn't expect that as soon as his spiritual energy came into contact with that energy, it was completely devoured the next second, and even made the already limited energy more active.

Sensing this, Wang Yang hurriedly withdrew the spiritual energy that was pouring into Menghuan's body and did not dare to get close to that energy at all.

After all, the energy was originally relatively quiet, but after coming into contact with and absorbing his own spiritual energy, it began to squeeze out the original energy in Huanhuan's body.

Although he was still under the control of the spiritual energy in Huanhuan's body because he had absorbed too little spiritual energy, Wang Yang did not dare to touch it.

If the amount increases and causes a qualitative change in the energy, then it will be really troublesome.

"The energy in Huanhuan's body should be left by the people on the other side of the black hole. This is probably the reason why Huanhuan is still in a coma."

Wang Yang frowned and guessed. After all, he could tell after contact that the energy was more advanced than spiritual energy, and also more advanced than the energy originally contained in the dream body. Except for the other side of the black hole, he couldn't think of any other place with such powerful energy.

"But fortunately, the amount of energy remaining in Fantasy's body is very small, otherwise Fantasy's life might be in danger."

Thinking of this, Wang Yang also breathed a sigh of relief. If the energy was twice as much, Huanhuan's own energy would not be able to suppress it. At that time, that high-level energy would be enough to destroy Huanhuan's body.

"It seems that this is the lesson that the other side of the black hole gave to Dream."

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Yang stopped worrying about Menghuan and picked her up again and walked towards his room upstairs.

Since Huanhuan is not in danger of life now and the remaining energy is safely within Huanhuan's body, there is nothing to worry about.

After all, if the people on the black hole side wanted to kill Huanhuan, Huanhuan would not have been alive until now. Given the suppressing force transmitted before, killing Huanhuan could be said to be a piece of cake.

The remaining energy was just a lesson, otherwise it would be impossible to control the amount to the point where Huanhuan's own energy could suppress it.

Without thinking any more, he returned to the room, put Menghuan on his bed to let her have a good rest, and then went to the bathroom.

After all, he was the one who had been rummaging through garbage in the basement for several hours, so his body must have some odor on it. How could he go to bed without washing himself properly?