Meng Li is still paying attention to them, while working hard to cultivate himself.

Looking at them silently becoming more and more arrogant, they indeed began to enslave the natives here.

"What are you doing?" Meng Li stopped the two monks walking in front.

He glanced at the dwarves behind them.

This world is really full of flowers. The dwarves are good at forging, digging and building. Although they live in seclusion, they still have trade relations with the outside world. They have a lot of stone that can be sold and can help others build houses. The rewards they get are used in exchange for their daily needs and fine wine.

This race is very obsessed with fine wine.

But now, the group of dwarves were trapped by ropes and walked behind the monk in frustration.

Meng Li didn't come forward if he grabbed things, but this time he had to come forward, and he actually wanted to enslave a race.

"What's your business?" The monk standing in front had a whisker on his chin, his eyes were not big, his cheekbones were high, and his face alone gave people a very cunning feeling.

He looked at Meng Li at this moment. This woman with short and curly hair is a person here no matter what angle she looks at.

Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly under the veil, it did not hinder his judgment. Since she was from here, how many people could beat them?

What's more, they are still two.

Meng Li glanced at the group of dwarves again. They were still so depressed and did not become optimistic because of their appearance.

In their hearts, how could a person stop these two monsters?

"Where are you going to take them?" Meng Li asked the bearded man again.

The bearded man stretched out his hand and pushed Meng Li: "Get up, don't meddle in other people's business, we don't need you to ask about it."

"Then I can't let you take them away today." Meng Li said lightly, keeping a suitable distance from the bearded man.

"Oh, haha..." The bearded man seemed to hear the big joke, laughed, and then said:

"Little girl, are you the highest level magician in this world? If you are not far away from us, because you can't stop us at all."

Meng Li laughed twice: "I'm not."

"You're not going to get out!" The bearded man completely lost his good tone and was very impatient.

Meng Li spared him and headed towards the dwarfs. The bearded man and his companions were planning to stop him, but they were surprised to find that they could not move.

"What did you do to us?" asked the bearded man in horror.

Meng Li smiled: "Don't you know the art of imprisonment?"

"Impossible, what are you using to imprison me? I didn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual power." The bearded man looked as if he was ashen, and his companions looked at Meng Li angrily.

Meng Li shook his head helplessly: "This world is not only spiritual power, but you guys should respect this world. This is not a place where you can do it at will."

"No magic or fighting spirit can be done, and the power of spiritual power is the most powerful." The bearded man said firmly.

Meng Li: "The magic fighting spirit is not unpowerful."

It’s just that most of the people here have not yet cultivated to that level. High-level magicians can still defeat them, but a few high-level magicians cannot deal with such a large number of monks.

Besides, she used the space confinement technique, and he didn't understand the power of space. Even if he understood it, he didn't understand it himself, so of course he couldn't feel it.

"I don't care, my spiritual power is the most powerful."

Meng Li was not angry: "The problem."

"Why should I talk to you about this?"

The bearded man snorted: "Let me go."

Meng Li smiled angrily: "I trapped you because I let you go with one word. Do you look a little stupid?"

Bearded man: "…"

"You let us go first. We have no other intentions. We just want to ask them to build houses for our sect. The house is not very good now." The bearded man's companion softened his tone and spoke.

Meng Li looked at the dwarves and asked:

"Will you?"

Only then did the dwarves see hope and regard Meng Li as their life-saving benefactor, and they all expressed their opinions:

"We don't want to, we don't trade with monsters."

"Shut up, sip a monster all day long. We are humans, not monsters." The bearded man said in extreme anger.

When he came to this world, he was called a monster. Fortunately, he was strong enough, otherwise he would not know how to die.

He couldn't figure it out. He worked hard to practice and ascense, and then came to such a broken place. If it were to say that spiritual energy was similar to the previous world, there were so many messy species here that were annoying. He was also separated from his former relatives and friends for this and no longer had the status of the previous world. Everything had to be started from scratch.

"You are monsters, and even if the king asks us to build a palace, they will not tie us up." An old dwarf said loudly.

Meng Li waved his hand to the old dwarf: "Don't say it either."

"Am I wrong? Don't you think they are monsters?" The dwarf looked at Meng Li with grievance.

Meng Li: "Not it."

"Yes!" The dwarves looked at Meng Li in surprise, not understanding what Meng Li was thinking.

In their hearts, as long as people from this world are called monsters.

Meng Li has a headache, so how can we let them live in peace?

It's too difficult to talk with your mouth.

After all, it is a matter of strength. As long as the strength is balanced, no one can do anything to each other, so they will naturally live in peace.

But this is too difficult.

"Look, you also said we are not." Meng Li's words made the two monks feel much more comfortable.

Meng Li: "But you enslaved them is no different from monsters."

"Which eye of your eyes has seen us enslaved them, we just invited them back. They didn't want to do so, and we would also give them compensation in the future." The bearded man argued.

Meng Li shook his head, really not wanting to say much.

"I will take these dwarves away." Meng Li stretched out his hand and touched the rope that tied the dwarves, which was a special one.

It is also a magic weapon, and it also requires enough power to shake it away.

The bearded man thought it was stumped by Meng Li, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Can't you untied the rope? So your wisdom is far less than ours. This is a magic weapon. Do you know what a magic weapon is?"

Meng Li really felt noisy, so he raised his hand and slapped the bearded man hard on the back of the head, almost knocking him out:

"You talk less."

The bearded man has not suffered such grievances since he came to this world, and he was immediately furious: "You want to die."

Meng Li stared at him indifferently: "Even if you speak ruthlessly, you must see the situation clearly. Are you not like the fish on the chopping board and let me slaughter it?"
Chapter completed!