Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

"What do you think, it's just rough, I found an interesting thing, if this technique is dispersed to cultivate, it can disperse the energy condensed by the divine law to all parts of the body, such as Fang Cai, I am just a finger, but under the reflection of the divine law, the power is simply multiplied!"

"Of course, if you specialize in it, plus your secret skills, although you dare not guarantee that you can definitely achieve the first place in the martial arts conference, it is still possible to compete for a good rank." Meng Qing said softly.

Xiao Tai was almost speechless, and gently broke free from under that finger:

"What kind of brain is this, this is a divine law, even if it is extremely difficult for those descendants of true gods who created divine law to cultivate their ancestors' divine law, but you can see several uses at a glance?"

Meng Qing waved his sleeve robe, looking like a lonely master:

"I don't know, it's like these techniques are part of my body, as if I was born with it!" Hey, maybe that's genius!

Xiao Tai complained: "Pull it down, now you can pretend, wait until the warrior conference is beaten by Ke Jiner!"

Meng Qing glanced at him obliquely, flipped his palm, dropped his body into Xiao Qiang's domain, and then pulled Xiao Tai over, his shoulders shook and said:

"Come, accompany me to practice!"

The little lady shouted strangely, jumping and about to rush out, but Meng Qing had already come with an offensive!

It gradually comes alive.

In the following days, Meng Qing always lived a life without going out of the gate.

On the penultimate day of the martial arts conference, he was practicing cross-knee when he was woken up by Luo Zheng, without him, although the latter maintained the habit of not breaking into the door, but the knock and shouting could be heard two miles away!

Meng Qing calmed down the aura that was constantly running in his body, got up and opened the door, Luo Zheng's fat body squeezed into the room, and looked left and right like a thief:

"No, didn't you let those prisoners copy their homework?" After copying so many exercises, where did they go?

"Naturally, I used it." Meng Qing said indifferently.

"Forget it, I don't care about you, but I didn't see that your kid has some means, why didn't I see that your kid is so good before?" Now those prisoners have been rectified and obeyed, okay! Luo Zheng returned to his nagging nature, as if he hadn't seen him these days, and spoke extremely fast.

Meng Qing interrupted: "Gotta get, is your mouth rented?" There is no need to speak so quickly, but what is the matter?

Luo Zheng pulled him and walked out:

"The warrior conference will start the day after tomorrow, Xuanshan is a little far from this, we have to go in advance, leave in half an hour, probably tonight, hehe, then brother will take you to have fun."

The two ran all the way to the south of the city, along a wide mine road, and finally out of a huge pit above.

At this time, there were many people standing outside, a huge flying spirit weapon was lying above, like a small mountain, and many guards were charging it.

Meng Qing noticed that under this flying spirit weapon were engraved pieces of relief, which exuded mysterious power, as illusory as space, but gave people a feeling so real.

"It's a complete node jumping technique, if you exhaust all your strength at once, you can probably jump forward 100,000 kilometers." Xiaotai said seriously.

"If you can master this technique, isn't it a weapon to escape and save your life?" Meng Qing moved his mind.

Xiao Tai struck:

"Yes, now that you have learned to provoke the True God of Perfection, you should be able to prepare for the first seven energy storage."

Meng Qing coughed twice, can't he save some face?

He looked around, Wu Tian, Jian Jian and the others were there, in addition to many young people who were dressed ordinarily but had an extremely strong breath, I think these were all people from the Wukou side.

A chill hit, Meng Qing looked back, but found that there was a flying spirit weapon hovering on the other side of the mine, it was the dust family!

Meng Qing still remembered that Luo Zheng told him at that time that this underground world was now owned by Wukou in the north and south of the city, while the west of the city was leased to the Chen family, only the east of the city was some other forces, and the participants in the warrior conference were their own camps.

Luo Zheng shook: "The little lady of the dust kite really remembers revenge, fortunately she went to the true god section, otherwise it would really not end well when she encountered it."

Meng Qing was a little speechless, and followed the group onto the flying spirit weapon.

Xuanshan Mountain is located in the southeast of the Extreme North War God Palace, while the thirty to sixty mines are located in the northeast, which seems not far away, but the territory of the War God Palace is too far away, even with the help of flying spirit weapons, it takes half a day.

They landed in a place that looked like a mountain villa, which Wu Kou had specially prepared to facilitate his disciples to come to the warrior conference.

This time it was the Black Sword God who led the team, and when they were about to choose their own rooms to disperse, he warned: "How many of you, don't break into trouble after going to Xuanshan?" Break your dog's legs otherwise! Although

several people said yes, there were smiles in their eyes when they looked at each other.

An hour later, Luo Zheng took Meng Qing's shoulders and walked out along an overgrown path.

A few people couldn't hide their excitement, but they still looked left and right from time to time as thieves, as if they were guarding against something.

Meng Qing said helplessly:

"Why don't you just go out? Tell Lord Black Sword God that you guys go out and relax?

Wu Tian smiled:

"Grandpa Hei will definitely not let us, how can we secretly run out and achieve great things?" It is estimated that his old man is busy napping now.

Meng Qing turned around and looked at a figure on the top of the mountain, and the man shook his head lightly, and then a slight whisper came into his ears.

"Be optimistic about a few of them, there are many people here and the forces are chaotic, and there are not a few enemies of the five collaborators."

Meng Qing nodded and slipped out with a few people.

Half an hour later, they finally arrived at a busy city, which was a Langfang, and a huge gilded plaque with a few big characters written on it:

"Xuanshan Night Market"

is full of people, pedestrians are dressed in different clothes, there are female warriors dressed in revealing and charming movements, and there are tightly wrapped figures, here is like a hodgepodge, all kinds of different elements are gathered in it.

Luo Zheng's eyes lit up: "Brothers, I admit that I am scum, and every time I see a beautiful girl, I will give birth to a very scummy idea." Meng

Qing was a little speechless, the martial artists who appeared here were at the peak of the Holy Sacrifice Realm at worst, and they were all young leaders of many forces, Luo Zheng and they really didn't have much attraction here.

When passing by a restaurant near the arch, a shout immediately came:

"Brothers, the dumplings in this Xuanshan mountain are too expensive, and twenty dumplings cost more than forty third-order elixirs!" Equivalent to two elixirs and one dumpling! Exaggerated brothers!

Luo Zheng glanced at it, and his face sank: "It's this pen that blinded his dog's eyes, there are obviously twenty-five dumplings!"

Meng Qing saw what was written on a special stone while shouting at this person, and asked curiously,

"Who is this person?" What is this doing? "