Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"It's so amazing? So at what level is the quality of this fruit? Meng Qing was interested.

But everything that Fluttershy and he introduced was nothing, let alone something that was awesome to hear.

Fluttershy pondered for a while before slowly saying, "It's not a miracle medicine, but the effect is far above the magic medicine!"

"What do you mean?" Meng Qing was puzzled.

"If this fruit is swallowed now, it is roughly the peak level of the holy medicine, but if you take it with you, it will grow, and it is likely to be above the divine medicine in the future!" Fluttershy had an important message.

Meng Qing's heart shook furiously: "You mean, this fruit will still grow?"

"That's right, but this is a legend from too long ago, and I don't know if this is okay." Fluttershy's tone was a little swallowable.

"Are there any limits that can't be achieved? No problem, just say it. Meng Qing said bluntly.

Fluttershy then said, "The efficacy of this fruit actually depends on the strength of the world, and the Xuanxiao Continent's background is too poor, I'm afraid it is not enough to brew such an anti-heavenly effect."

Meng Qing didn't mind, and said calmly:

"It's already a surprise to have this, and it's greedy to think about other things."

He looked away.

The young man with the knife who first entered here and Zhao Xuance were here, and both of them had different degrees of injuries on their bodies.

The two men had poor vision when looking at each other, and it was clear that the two had fought.

Meng Qing was puzzled in his heart, what about the old turtle?

Looking around, I found that there were several elixirs on the edge of this big tree, each of which was shining with four-colored light, and it was not an ordinary product at a glance!

"This is the companion grass, judging by their quality, at least they are holy medicine!" Fluttershy excited.

The corners of Meng Qing's mouth rose: "Holy medicine?" If that's the case, then it's easy to do.

He could see that the Four Seasons Fruit above was still in an immature state, and if not, these people would definitely rush up.

After slightly calculating the time, the companion grass below and the seasonal fruit above ripened at about the same time point.

He walked straight forward, and the expressions of the people around him changed slightly, although they all had dissatisfaction in their eyes, but no one said it.

Rao is Zhao Xuance, and he also chose to swallow his anger.

"I want the Four Seasons Fruit above, who approves and who opposes? Now take a stand, there will be unnecessary and meaningless fights in the province later. Meng Qing said softly.

Dong Han and Dong Xue looked at each other, although the two had the intention to compete for the Four Seasons Fruit, they both knew Meng Qing's strength, and said at the same time: "I agree."

Meng Qing nodded slightly and gave a thumbs up: "The vision is very accurate, you can achieve great things!" "

Both of them have a black complexion, although this is a compliment to them, but why does it sound strange?

"Although you have lost the Four Seasons Fruit, there are a few companion grasses underneath, which are also holy medicines, and you can distribute them freely." Meng Qing said again, and at the same time secretly transmitted a message to the two, asking them to choose the peripheral holy medicine as much as possible.

Sure enough, as soon as the two heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

And the young man with the knife also walked over, so that the five companion grasses below were occupied by three.

Zhao Xuance finally moved, and he boldly stood the one closest to the Four Seasons Fruit.

And a girl from the same hostile camp chose the outermost companion grass.

Soon, there was a noise from the periphery, and a large group of people rushed in, and they were shocked when they saw the Four Seasons Tree.

Meng Qing did not rush to the Four Seasons Fruit, but repeated Fang Cai's words again.

Many people immediately opted out.

Although the seasonal fruit is precious, it is not something they can touch at this stage.

But a dozen or so people remained.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Meng Qing turned slightly sideways.

"No, in addition to this, I see that there are five companion grasses below, we want to fight that one, you can't interfere with this, right?" There are bold warriors.

Meng Qing thought that this was indeed the case, he ate meat, so he wanted others to drink soup, so he simply let them go.

As a result, a strange scene appeared, no one from Donghan and Dongxue went, while the holy medicine of the other three was full of people!

Especially Zhao Xuance, surrounded by seven powerhouses who were infinitely close to the Holy Sacrifice Realm!

His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, but because Meng Qing was there, he had to swallow his anger.

Whoops!

Suddenly, as if a strong wind was blowing, the towering tree behind shook, the lines of each leaf lit up, and thousands of strands of spiritual energy emerged, condensed into one place, and then injected into the seasonal fruit below.

At that moment, Meng Qing even felt that it was not a fruit but a round of sun!

Dazzling light shone in all directions, and even the aura of the space they were in instantly became three times richer!

And soon, a drop of spirit liquid dripped from the lower end of the Four Seasons Fruit and fell on the companion grass directly below, unexpectedly making its quality even higher!

Immediately afterwards, four drops of spirit liquid fell again, completing the transformation of all the remaining four companion grasses.

The seasonal fruit and associated grass above ripen in an instant.

Meng Qing raised his hand upwards.

Rumble!

Suddenly a dangerous aura bloomed below, it was a broken sword.

The body of the sword is gray and has no lines, but the aura can naturally travel above and interweave various patterns.

This sword blade is very impressive, which is even beyond the scope of imperial soldiers to some extent!

At the same time, a beast shaped like Yasha appeared below, and it actually reached the imperial level.

Zhao Xuance injected the whole body of spiritual energy into this sword, Yasha took the sword, and charged upward, as if he had exhausted his life's strength, and stabbed fiercely!

It is no exaggeration to say that even a Saint Sacrifice Realm powerhouse will be killed by this sword in seconds!

But Meng Qing's face didn't even change in the slightest.

He looked at Yasha, who was rushing towards him, took out his fist and gently lowered it.

Rumble!

Like two rounds of sunset descending the West Mountain, two fist sets fell, sonic booms continued, and the momentum was terrifying.

The broken sword attack was stopped, and soon, Nayasha's body was even falling downward, faster and faster.

Below, Zhao Xuance's face changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge but found that his body seemed to be fixed in place, and he couldn't move.

Yasha screamed, like a dying swan song.

The fist holster landed on the ground, blood mixed with dust splashed everywhere, and the chaotic aura spread out in all directions, like a shock wave.

Everyone involuntarily stopped the movement in their hands.

They stared at this scene blankly, only feeling that their thinking seemed to have stopped.

What a terrible force this must be?

Above, Meng Qing landed on the ground, withdrew the complete set that was not stained with the slightest dirt, and then put away the broken sword and Zhao Xuance's Qiankun bag, and sighed:

"Is it so difficult to lose once?"

Everyone present couldn't help but roll their eyes, although this was very arrogant, they couldn't even say the slightest rebuttal!

Whether it is Zhu Hong, who was killed by a move before, or Zhao Xuance, who is now smashed to death, it is the existence of combat power ceiling among many juniors in southern Xinjiang, but here Meng Qing can't even resist a move, which is very telling!