Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 13 Mengze Treasure Hunt

Am I being contracted? Zhao Xiaomeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the chicken, and said faster than his brain: "Dreamer? What a strange name? Do you love to dream?"

"It's Mengze! Idiot! Meng in the dust, Ze in the lake!"

Mengze shouted viciously and ignored her, continuing to eat the fruit.

"Okay, hello, Mengze! Is that formation just now a contract formation?" Zhao Xiaomeng said thoughtfully, "You made a contract with me?"

Mengze took a sip of juice and almost choked himself: "What do you mean I contracted you! If I really contracted you, wouldn't you feel anything? Are you stupid? Tell me if you are stupid!"

In Zhao Xiaomeng's memory, when a cultivator contracts a spiritual pet, the cultivator is naturally the master, and the spirit beast is the servant. If the master has an idea, the servant must obey it, otherwise he will die or be injured. But there are also cultivators who contract spiritual pets.

Sometimes unexpected things happen, such as a cultivator who oversteps his means and contracts a powerful spiritual beast, only to be devoured by the spiritual beast and become its servant.

The contract formation just now was initiated by Mengze and succeeded inexplicably, so she was really not sure who was the master and who was the servant.

Thinking that Zhao Xiaomeng was still young, Mengze softened his tone and said: "My is an advanced contract formation, an equal contract. It can be dissolved with just a thought from you and me. It's just to facilitate our communication. Don't think too much about it.

However, if you have me as your pet beast, you can’t contract with other spiritual beasts. Huh!”

Mengze snorted proudly.

After that, continue eating the spiritual fruit.

"That's it!" Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the red contract formation floating in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which was very novel. As soon as her mind moved, the contract formation turned in a circle, and she could actually feel the chicken through the contract formation.

Mengze's joy in eating the spiritual fruit was exactly what Mengze said. She could also feel that the contract could be terminated with just one thought.

Zhao Xiaomeng likes fluffy chicks, so it doesn't matter if she only has one spiritual pet. Naturally, she won't take the initiative to terminate the contract.

Mengze suddenly turned around and said in disgust: "Also, I am not a chicken demon! I am the only Mengze in the world!"

"Don't you have parents? Where did the eggs that hatched you come from?"

Mengze got stuck and said harshly: "You don't need to know! You just need to know that I, Mengze, am the only one in the world!"

Zhao Xiaomeng looked at it as a small ball and didn't want to get serious with it, so she followed it and said, "Okay! Mengze!"

At this time, Mengze had eaten more than ten spiritual fruits, and his belly was not big. Seeing that it seemed to be eating endlessly, Zhao Xiaomeng hurriedly started to pick spiritual fruits. One person and one animal were faster than the other, and it took less than half a day.

After a while, not even a single ripe fruit disappeared from the tree.

"You can really eat it!" Zhao Xiaomeng held her head and put it on Mengze's belly and said strangely, "You must have eaten more than a hundred fruits! Where did they all go?"

Mengze snorted: "Put away the fruits in your space. Give them to me when I'm hungry!"

"No, I still want to keep it for my father! I'll give you half at most!"

Mengze said unhappily: "Whatever his qualifications are, if it's not easy to feed him, it's not a waste!"

"That's my father too!" Zhao Xiaomeng said.

So what if the qualifications are not good? Is it possible to replace him with another one?

Mengze rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaomeng was about to go back, and just as he raised his flying sword into the air, Mengze suddenly said: "Fly over there! No, a little further to the left, no, a little further to the right, yes, keep flying."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Xiaomeng asked. Feijian was turning left and right, and her control was very unstable.

"Of course there is delicious food." Mengze said excitedly.

After flying for about a cup of tea, Mengze asked Zhao Xiaomeng to change direction and fly for a while. After flying for a long time, Zhao Xiaomeng felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to control the flying sword, and he was about to stop flying.

When she fell from the sword, she finally flew into a small valley that she had never discovered before. It was completely blocked by two mountain peaks, with only a ray of sunlight shining in. Even if she flew over it in the sky, she wouldn't be able to see it, or even see it.

It's secret.

Mengze swooped down from Zhao Xiaomeng's shoulder, bit into a piece of grass, pulled off a leaf and chewed it. Zhao Xiaomeng took a closer look and saw that it was a thousand-year-old agave grass, which is used for refining and building foundations.

The main raw material of Dan, especially of such a high vintage, is rare.

Zhao Xiaomeng patted the flying cow on the peony and carefully put away the aglossus.

Turning around to look again, Mengze pulled off another small purple flower with his mouth and swallowed it. It was a purple flower that had grown for at least five thousand years. Zhao Xiaomeng continued to pat the chicken Mengze away and took the purple flower away.

Keep it.

After putting away the purple flower, Zhao Xiaomeng looked up at Mengze who was not resisting, and found that it was pecking at the liquid in a naturally formed stone bowl. She walked over and took a closer look, and found that it turned out to be ten thousand years of stone milk. Zhao

Xiaomeng did not dare to drink it directly like Mengze did, for fear that she would not be able to bear the spiritual energy contained in it and would explode and die. Instead, she took out several jade bottles, filled them one by one, and put them into the space.

Finally, the stone bowl was empty.

Mengze finally looked at Zhao Xiaomeng complainingly, but Zhao Xiaomeng caught it and laughed and scolded: "You still drink, and you are not afraid of being burst by the spiritual energy. When you have digested all the spiritual energy in your stomach, you can ask me for it again.

"

Mengze nodded. In fact, it did hold up a bit.

Zhao Xiaomeng continued: "Mengze, can you share some of these things you found with me?" In Zhao Xiaomeng's heart, since it is an equal contract, the things Mengze finds are his own. Zhao Mo has taught her since she was a child

, regardless of whether taking it for yourself is stealing!

Mengze could feel her thoughts and was satisfied in his heart, but he still said arrogantly: "We have made a contract and we are one. Naturally, everything I discover belongs to you. You can use it as you want. However, you can't

It’s short of my food!”

Zhao Xiaomeng happily kissed Mengze: "Thank you, Master Mengze."

Mengze's furry little face was slightly red, and he nodded covertly: "I like this name, and I will call it like this from now on." Zhao Xiaomeng nodded teasingly on its forehead, and carefully placed it back on top of its head.

She carefully observed this small valley and found that there were a lot of spiritual herbs here, so she picked all the older spiritual herbs and carefully kept them in jade boxes. Fortunately, Zhao Rui had made many jade boxes for Zhao Xiaomeng.

Bottles, just in case of emergencies, come in handy now.

However, Zhao Xiaomeng was also surprised that the spiritual energy in the mortal world was so thin, how could there be so many spiritual herbs of high age, and even rare treasures such as ten-thousand-year stone milk.

"Do you still have to ask? Of course there is a spiritual stone mine underground!" Mengze said with disdain.

"Huh? How do you know?" Most of Zhao Xiaomeng's knowledge comes from the jade slips left by Liu Chaoge. Compared with ordinary monks, he has richer knowledge, but he doesn't know why Mengze, a newborn little thing, seems to be more knowledgeable than others.

She knows a little more.

"I have inherited memories!" Master Mengze was arrogant again.

"Are you a mythical beast?" Zhao Xiaomeng asked in surprise.

Mengze's hair trembled all over his body: "I'm not a mythical beast!"

"But do ordinary spiritual beasts also have inherited memories?" Zhao Xiaomeng didn't understand.

"I'm not a divine beast! But I do have inherited memory! However, I feel that my inherited memory is not complete. I need to continuously improve my strength to unblock it. So you must not deprive me of my food."

Mengze emphasized: "Especially the elixirs."

Each bite of the elixir is crunchy and crispy, and the taste is excellent.

"That's natural." Zhao Xiaomeng nodded in agreement without even thinking about it. When he got back, he would urge his father to refine the elixir. This was not a problem.

She was interested in the spiritual stone mine mentioned by Mengze. Following Mengze's guidance, she found the spiritual stone vein hidden underground. Unfortunately, the mineral vein was not big, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone in the vein had been absorbed by the spiritual grass.

There was not much left, but Zhao Xiaomeng still found more than 10,000 low-level spiritual stones and several hundred intermediate spiritual stones.

A lot of harvest.

(End of chapter)