Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Three City Domain, Mengcheng City Lord's Mansion—

"Have you heard?" If Young Master Meng Qing still couldn't take that step, he would be abolished as the heir of the city lord.

"But no, the underground palace where he lives now was originally a place to store sugar, I heard that there are many ants inside, but the young city lord can only live there, which is really pitiful."

"Eh, I heard ah, I just heard that Young Master Meng Qing's fiancée broke the barrier some time ago and got the favor of a great sect elder, and she is going to become a personal disciple!"

"Shh! You guys are quiet, dare to say these things, really don't die?

Several maids whispered, while looking towards the dark underground palace not far away.

The discussion gradually disappeared, and Meng Qing, who was sitting on the stone bed of the underground palace, slowly opened his eyes.

"Crossing into waste firewood, the system is loading, why did such a bloody plot happen to me?" Meng Qing looked at the system that was always loading at the top left of his line of sight, and couldn't help sighing.

It has been a year since he crossed from the Earth Star to this world that admires martial arts, this body was originally the Young City Lord of Mengcheng, and it seemed to have a lofty status, but because of his extremely poor natural roots and extremely slow cultivation progress, so in the past year, he not only did not enjoy any benefits of the status of the Young City Lord, but even fell to the point that even the maids could talk about him at will...

A sound of heavy footsteps came, bringing him back to his senses.

A teenager about his age walked in, looked at him condescendingly, and laughed sarcastically:

"Yo, isn't this my good big brother? I've been here for half a month, and I haven't even been able to enter the early stage of Kailing? No, no, no, there won't really be people who can't even cultivate the spirit, right? "

Meng Ke, now he has the strongest cultivation and the highest prestige among the juniors in Mengcheng.

Martial Dao cultivation was originally for refining the body, and then it was the opening of the spirit, the refining of blood, the beginning of the Taichu and the cave heaven, and the opening of the spirit was the beginning of stepping on the martial path.

Meng Qing glanced at Meng Ke, whose cultivation had reached the peak of Kai Ling, and said without care: "

Brother, you have disturbed my cultivation."

Meng Qing's father was the city lord of Mengcheng, and Meng Ke's father was the great elder of Mengcheng, and the two were brothers.

Watching this cousin who had been like an ass worm in his memory become like this, Meng Qing suddenly had a strange emotion in his heart.

Meng Ke snorted, and the ridicule on his face became more and more intense:

"Ordinary people start cultivating at the age of fifteen, complete the enlightenment at the age of sixteen, and eighteen is the peak of the enlightened spirit, my good big brother, you are exactly eighteen years old this year, you haven't opened the spirit, but now you say that I disturbed your cultivation, is there room for your strength to decline?"

"I know what you're thinking, if you come today for the position of the Young City Lord, then it's better to go back as soon as possible." Meng Qing's face gradually became cold.

Meng Ke laughed angrily:

"Why do you always have to be so ignorant? Now who in the Three Cities doesn't know that you are a trash? How about this, from now on, you will be my subordinate, serve me comfortably, and when I become the city lord, help you think of a way to make you open a spirit, how?

Meng Qing closed her eyes and pointed out the door:

"You can go."

Meng Ke's eyes suddenly flashed a fierceness, and he gently clapped his hands.

A heavy gasping sound came, and then a red-haired tiger like a tiger draped in flames walked slowly into the underground palace.

This is the Red Tiger, Meng Ke's beast!

In addition to their own cultivation, strong martial artists are proud of having a powerful beast, and the stronger the spiritual energy base, the higher the grade and strength of the beast tamer they can control.

In an instant, the temperature in this underground palace rose rapidly!

Meng Qing opened his eyes, and when he saw that Chihu was still holding a bull's head in his mouth, his face suddenly changed.

The red tiger's eyes were round, and when it looked at him, it was full of hostility, and more blood continued to overflow from the corners of its mouth, making Meng Qing break out in a cold sweat.

"My good big brother, do you think this thing is particularly familiar? That's right, when I just went to find the city lord, I happened to see a first-order Xuan buffalo, my red tiger was hungry and ate it, you don't have any opinions, right? Meng Ke laughed wantonly.

Meng Qing clenched his fists, this Xuan buffalo was a beast prepared for him by his father, once the spirit was successfully opened, he could immediately sign a contract, but now it was eaten by Meng Ke's red tiger?

"Don't be angry, I did this, the city lord didn't punish me, maybe he also felt that this Xuan buffalo gave you is also a waste, it's better to fill the stomach of the red tiger." Meng Ke did not adhere to it and wanted to provoke Meng Qing.

"You're going overboard." Meng Qing's face was dark, and he clenched his fists and looked at Meng Ke deadly.

"Are you incompetent and furious? Don't worry, by the way, to tell you one thing, some time ago, the city lord spent a lot of money to ask for a place for miscellaneous disciples of a large sect, and soon this place will be mine!" Meng Ke continued.

Under his instruction, the red tiger slowly approached, panting in his mouth, and faintly there was a spark flowing, making the temperature of this underground palace rise again!

Meng Qing instinctively felt that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice:

"What do you want to do? This is in Mengcheng! Lord City Lord is not far away!

Meng Ke didn't care at all, and said with a touch of cruelty:

"No, no, no, just now the Great Elder took the city lord to Xuanjie Mountain outside the city, something interesting happened inside, and if nothing else, he couldn't come back for a while."

Don't misunderstand, junior brother sees that you can't break through for a long time, just want to help you, don't misunderstand, in case you can't withstand the flame of the red tiger, there are three long and two short, I think the city lord will not blame me.

Meng Qing suddenly smiled, with a bit of banter:

"So, taking such a big effort to lure the city lord away, and still want to kill me, just for the position of the young city lord and the miscellaneous disciple quota of that big sect?" If you really want it, I can give it to you!

Meng Ke waved his hand, with a bit of impatience:

"It's too late, your life will only get in the way, by the way, when you have half a breath left, I'll tell you another big secret, Chihu, do it!"

The flames flowed, the temperature in the underground palace rose rapidly, and in the gaps such as the root of the wall, a large number of ants poured out, running back and forth.

Because of the high temperature, the air was filled with the smell of burnt and sweet, constantly provoking Meng Qing's nerves.

The red tiger got closer and closer, and each step forward was like a mountain squeezing downwards.

Meng Qing's face turned pale, and he scanned every corner of the underground palace, which used to be a place for storing sugar, and it was extremely closed!

His strength is the peak of refining body, and the only way out of the underground palace is blocked by Meng Ke, who is the peak of Kai Ling, the red tiger is agile, and his strength is also at the peak of the first order, which is not much different from Meng Ke.

He can't retreat!

What to do?

Meng Qing kept retreating, and when his back hit the wall, Chihu was less than a foot away from him!

The only place around that was not occupied by flames gathered a large number of ants, and even many climbed onto Meng Qing's body along their clothes.

Meng Ke said sarcastically:

"It is said that the weak like to huddle for warmth, and now it seems that it is really true, my good big brother, you can die with peace of mind!"

The red tiger was so close that Meng Qing could even smell the oncoming bloody aura.

Is this the end of it?

He can't die yet! He is not willing!

【Ding! Loaded successfully, unlimited synthesis system activated! 】

Meng Qing's body shook, and the system was activated?

[The host can put two or more items of any quality in this system, and obtain the corresponding level of synthesis according to the number and quality of synthetics.] Any

item?

Meng Qing looked at the blood basin that was close at hand, and quickly thought about the synthesis in his mind.

The more itchy the skin, the more ants around!

Ant? Pregnant!

He quickly selected the synthesis as an ant in this underground palace.

【Ding! 100,000 ungrade ants were detected, is it synthesized? Yes

!

[Congratulations to the host for successfully synthesizing 100,000 ants and obtaining the fourth-order spirit beast Cave Heavenly Golden Armored Ant! ] 【

Do you sign a beast control contract?】 】Boom

!

In an instant, a dazzling purple light emanated like a great sun, and the coercive pressure that was strong to the extreme emanated from the purple light, as if a mountain descended out of thin air, and the oppressed people could not breathe.

The underground palace fell apart in an instant.

From a distance, a beam of purple light rose up and rushed straight towards Jiuxiao, like a pillar that supported heaven and earth!

At the same time, all the powerhouses of Meng City opened their eyes in unison and looked in the direction of the underground palace in shock.

"Such a terrifying coercion, how can there be such a terrifying spirit beast in the Three Cities Region?"

"Why did such a murderous creature suddenly visit my Mengcheng? Is this friend or foe? For

a time, those strong people rushed towards the underground palace.