After traveling through time, I taught cultivation in kindergarten

Seeing that the man's hand had returned to normal, Feng Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief. Although, he felt that he should be punished for his dirty hands, but a small lesson would be enough. He didn't want any more casualties. Thinking of the soldiers who had just died, Feng Chengyi felt very heavy in his heart. "Momo, what is this thing?" At this time, Feng Chengyi remembered that he still didn't know what this thing was called. It couldn't really be the strange fish super beast Galan, right? Han Momo: "This is the monster Yingyu mentioned in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Once it appears, it will bring a great flood. Fortunately, its strength is not very strong." Monster in the Classic of Mountains and Seas? Isn't the Classic of Mountains and Seas a fabrication and people's imagination? Why did this legendary monster appear here? Feng Chengyi's heart tightened. The legendary monsters had appeared, so it was impossible that only this one would appear!

This matter must be reported to the higher-ups as soon as possible so that we can take precautions in time when this happens again next time!

The first reaction of the army leaders and public security leaders next to him was that the monster was not strong, but the bombs could not deal with it. If a stronger monster appeared in the future, wouldn't it be necessary to use hydrogen bombs and atomic bombs? Thinking of this, they shook their heads. This is not okay. If these weapons are really used, let alone this thing, a city will be destroyed, and the consequences of using it are not to mention how many years it will take to eliminate radioactive substances.

"Little friend, you said that the monster that wins the fish is not strong. Does it mean that there are stronger monsters in this world?"

The army leaders couldn't help asking. It would be better for them to learn about the relevant information as soon as possible and take corresponding measures. At least they should make weapons that can threaten these monsters according to their characteristics, otherwise all of them will not be enough for these monsters to play with.

Han Momo nodded, "Of course, Yingyu is just a natural disaster, it is already the weakest monster."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't hold back. This is still the weakest monster. A weakest monster is enough to destroy a city!

What will happen to the world if there is a stronger monster?

Thinking of this, everyone's face turned pale.

They are just ordinary people, but these monsters are not something ordinary people can deal with. After all, people with abilities like Han Momo are rare, and they can't always let this child escort them.

Feng Chengyi suppressed his thoughts and looked at the huge monster in front of him, "What should I do with this monster now?"

This thing is just frozen. The weather is so hot. If the ice melts, won't the Yingyu run out again? He really doesn't want this kind of flood disaster to happen again.

Han Momo thought about it, flew forward, and swung the magic sword in her hand. Yingyu's head fell with a sound. With Yingyu's death, the dark clouds over Nanshi gradually dissipated, and the rainstorm stopped suddenly.

"It's all right now!" Looking at the corpse of Yingyu falling on the ground, Han Momo thought that the corpse of the monster could also be used as a material for refining equipment. She wanted to put the corpse into the storage bag, but the corpse was too big and her space couldn't hold it at all, so she simply cut it with the sword, separated the skin and flesh, and put all the materials she needed into the storage bag.

So everyone watched Yingyu being chopped into countless pieces, most of which disappeared before their eyes.

The young leader's eyes lit up, "Mustard space! It's a mustard space!"

The slightly older ones didn't understand, and whispered: "What is a mustard space?"

The young leader couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, "The space in the immortal novel that can be used to store a large number of items."

Yuan Yongkang's eyes flashed with greed, what a good thing! It's a waste of such a good thing to put it on a child!

Look at this space used to store these garbage, children are just children.

I secretly calculated whether I could coax this good thing over.

Feng Chengyi didn't ask anything when he saw the disappearing body parts. The methods of the immortal cultivators are all kinds of strange. Even if he was surprised, he had to control his facial expression. After all, he was the mayor and had to have the dignity he should have.

As for the remaining corpses, seeing that Han Momo didn't want them, he asked: "Momo, can we study these corpses? We want to use the bones of this monster to explore the energy they use, so that we can study something that can deal with it."

Han Momo nodded indifferently. These things

It was useless to her, so they could do whatever they wanted.

"It's best to use spiritual power to deal with monsters." Han Momo said seriously. In the Basics of Immortal Cultivation, it was mentioned that many monsters have thick skin and flesh. Even the seemingly weak monsters cannot be hurt by mortal weapons.

Only things with spiritual energy or immortal energy or other special energy can hurt them. Spiritual power is probably easier to get at present, right?

Feng Chengyi certainly knew that ordinary people's weapons would not have much effect on such monsters, but he still hoped to find a way to restrain these strange species with the help of his research on Yingyu. At least these things would be handed over to the higher-ups, and the higher-ups would always arrange people to study them. If they succeeded, that would be the best.

If they fail, they must find a way to deal with the crisis they are about to face. They have been through decades of ups and downs in China. Are they afraid of these inexplicable things now?

Arrange people to take away the remaining bones. Fortunately, it is late at night, and because of the heavy rain, no one is walking outside.

Now the rainstorm has stopped, as long as they do a good job of drainage, there won't be much of a problem.

The matter came to an end. Because Han Momo ran away on her own, she immediately declined Feng Chengyi's idea of ​​sending her back, jumped on the flying sword and flew away.

Seeing the child disappear in a flash, Feng Chengyi felt that it was a bit redundant for him to send her back. He might as well tell Momo that he hoped she could send him home.

The young leader couldn't help but say enviously: "Looking at this speed, it should only take a few minutes to get home. Hey, why didn't you let Momo send us back just now? We can also feel the feeling of flying on the sword."

Feng Chengyi's complaints were said by the young man, and his old face blushed, wondering if his thoughts were exposed.

He scolded, "Who are you? You let a six-year-old girl take you home. Don't you have any shame?"

The young man immediately lowered his head and secretly glared at Yuan Yongkang who had just pushed him out and was about to sacrifice him to the gods. Don't think he didn't know in the chaos that it was this guy who pushed him. He remembered this grudge. Next time he asks him to help bring drinks, I will spit in it! I can't kill you, but I'm disgusted to death!