Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Without waiting to look closely at the information displayed above, the system has completed the composition.

The synth flashed with gold, and then that golden light was quickly replaced by crimson gold.

A blood-red elixir emerged, and the light spread in the four leaves, and the fruit in the center seemed to be suspended above a red sun, and the whole body exuded a beautiful light, which was actually a little dreamy!

[Heavenly Market Nine Blood Grass: Divine medicine, it is rumored to come from the sea of blood, growing in a ruin, nine spots are born on the branches and leaves, it is said that if this elixir wants to become a miracle medicine, it must go through nine calamities, and every time it experiences a calamity, the nine spots above will also dissipate with one...]

Is the introduction so evil?

Meng Qing felt it carefully, but found that the elixir that was still located in the synthesizer emitted a rich aura like a volcanic eruption from time to time.

Although the aura was terrifying, this holy medicine was still unconscious.

"For a long time, I really don't know whether I should be happy or sad." Meng Qing said a little helplessly.

Because of the special nature of synthesizers, whether it is elixirs or spirit weapons, there is no spiritual intelligence when synthesizing, which saves Meng Qing from the process of accepting them, but also makes him less fun.

"Okay master, you can steal the fun, the attack of the magic medicine is not lower than that of the true god, the Upper Realm has been able to hear the news of the infestation of the magic medicine from time to time for so many years, but it is rare to hear that anyone has heard the news of them, and each magic medicine is carrying at least ten false gods or even true gods' lives!" Xiaowen Dao.

Meng Qing coughed twice, and then chose to put it away.

Feeling his own aura, he was sure that when he reached the Upper Realm, he could directly step into the pseudo-god!

Immediately afterwards, he took out those spirit weapons.

Turn on the System Synth again and scan against those horcruxes.

A moment later, another pleasant voice sounded

: [Synthesis successful, congratulations to the host for obtaining the artifact: Demon Spirit Pestle! ] 】

【Demon Spirit Pestle: Artifact, rumored to be a weapon of a generation of Demon Emperor Demon Spirit, a large amount of bloody aura gathered in the pestle, once fully urged, it can even kill gods!

If you want to control this artifact, the user must remember to abide by his heart, otherwise he will fall into the demon path and become the royal person of this weapon...]

Meng Qing muttered in his heart: Why does it sound a little wrong? This shouldn't be, how can a decent person like me synthesize such an evil thing?

The chicken brother who had just slowed down laughed and said: "What kind of people are equipped with what kind of weapons, this wave is called a beautiful job!" As

soon as the words fell, a slap fell from the sky and slapped its eyes white.

"Have those people from the Shadow Demon Sect let go?" Meng Qing asked Xiaoqiang.

"No, their teeth are very tight, not to mention the relationship with the King Killer Alliance, there is no valuable news for the time being." The latter replied.

"Give them to Brother Chicken, I see that it is quite idle, and I can't ask you to cut off your rations for a month in a day!" Meng Qing said lightly.

Brother Chicken's face suddenly collapsed: "Don't ah master, you are simply ruthless!" "

......

Not long after, a series of mountains appeared ahead.

Still high in the sky, Meng Qing saw a large black fog above this mountain range, and there were often screams, as if they were crying wolves.

Meng Qing opened that ancient pupil technique, but found that the aura here was chaotic, and it was difficult to have formed lines.

This means that there is some powerful force here interfering with the spirits floating in it.

Meng Qing fell, and there seemed to be a gas in the air, very viscous, giving him the feeling that he was moving forward in the mud.

According to the coordinates given by Duan Wuya, he arrived in front of a mine that seemed to have been abandoned for many years.

He threw a punch five feet from the mouth of the cave.

The ground collapsed, a bottomless pit emerged, and at the moment of opening, a dark aura that was rich to the extreme flowed out, as if even the air had been eroded!

Meng Qing's sleeve robe waved, and that breath disappeared.

"Can you see what's going on here?"

While the golden light flashed, Xiao Tai turned into a human form, towards the entrance of the cave, and shook his head after a moment:

"No, the aura and soul power here are very disordered, and several breaths are intersected together, and it is impossible to distinguish, but one thing is certain, there have been no creatures entering here for a long time."

Meng Qing nodded, and then jumped into it.

The moment he entered the mine, a feeling of heaviness suddenly came, as if a pair of big hands were pulling him down fiercely below!

The divine soul was released to the maximum, and the slight changes around him could not escape Meng Qing's perception, but soon, his brows furrowed.

It is like a bottomless pit, the surface of the pothole is smooth, and there is no tendency to zoom in or out.

A quarter of an hour later, a brilliant light suddenly appeared in Meng Qing's eyes, stretched out his hand to the right, jumped like an ape, and entered a passage perpendicular to here.

The heaviness disappeared, and the silence around was terrifying, and Meng Qing could even hear his own heartbeat!

"Fortunately, the master's spirit is sensitive, this is to change outsiders, it is estimated that nine out of nine will go astray." The queen ant couldn't help but say.

Meng Qing wiped his right hand and said lightly: "If those two dare to fool me, I will make them regret it until they are born!"

He got up and set off, this passage was very narrow when it connected to the abyss, and it was only slightly enlarged after a hundred zhang, and Meng Qing could not fully stand up until he was a full thousand zhang.

"It's really hard to find people in this place, crawling so far, it must be fate, I think, this is love!" Brother Chicken slipped out of the cave sky and stood on Meng Qing's shoulder very smelly, as if he was giving a speech.

Meng Qing gave it a chestnut: "There are no other skills, but there is a set of commotion, did those few people recruit?"

"That's nature, don't look at who I am, this time the queen ant is healing their injuries, and a lot of people are still incontinent, it's a shame." When Brother Chicken said this, he shook his head with a sad look.

Meng Qing was speechless for a while: "What is the deepness of a fart big thing?"

"The old man is eight out of fifty this year!" Brother Chicken said again.

"Cannon Fist Warning! You better let me stay in the cave well." Meng Qing carried him upside down and threw him back to the cave, and between the flapping of the chicken brother's wings, a few more feathers fell.

Below, Xiaowen quickly stepped forward, picked up all those feathers, and said to himself: "It's almost together, it's almost together, Brother Chicken can make it after ten beatings of my fan!" "

......

A full hour forward, Meng Qing continued to accelerate, but he seemed to be in a circular space, and he couldn't reach the end.

Ahead, a faintly flickering light caught his attention.

Meng Qing subconsciously stopped walking, leaned out his divine soul to check, and his face couldn't help but become strange.

That turned out to be a lump of water? Looking at the appearance, it looks very similar to the chickens raised in the previous life!

"My grass, Golden Legend?!" With the help of his shared sight to see this scene in ecstasy.

Meng Qing's face darkened, and he slapped it over: "Give me quiet, give me the information of those people as soon as possible, otherwise you will be cut off from your rations for a year!" "