Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

It was very strange that when Meng Qing touched the little lion with his palm, there was a trembling feeling in his soul!

He looked into the little lion's eyes, and after only three breaths, a tingling sensation came out of his eyebrows.

"This is the Curse Death Seal?" Xiao Tai was surprised, and there was a rare panic in his tone when he said this.

"What is that?" asked Meng Qing curiously.

"When a creature with a high aura cultivation but a low divine soul cultivation dies, some people who are proficient in spells will extract the soul of that living creature and apply seals and refining it with various spells, so that those creatures will become statues that only have combat instincts and are extremely sensitive to divine souls, and once urged by aura, the statue will expand to look like and fight with all its strength." Xiaotai explained.

He claimed that this statue is very difficult to entangle, and once it is identified as a target, unless it is killed in the first time, even if it is killed later, his divine soul will be damaged by many different things.

"Fortunately, this is a person who talks a lot, if you change to other decisive opponents, who wins and who loses now is not certain." Little Tai Dao.

Meng Qing was afraid for a while, since he arrived in the Ziwei Domain, the more he liked to be cautious, and the more cautious he was, the less likely he was to overturn.

"The more crowded and prosperous the place, the more intrigues and little things there are, and it doesn't hurt to be careful." Little Tai Dao.

Meng Qing nodded.

The door of the cultivation room slowly opened, and the person in charge who was guarding the periphery was smiling and ready to say something good and reap some benefits by the way, when he saw Meng Qing walking out casually, he was instantly stunned.

"Well, it's really good that only one person can come out alive, I like it, continue to maintain, and, deal with the inside, keep it secret, otherwise complain." Meng Qing patted the person in charge on the shoulder and turned to leave.

When he returned to the city lord's mansion, the surroundings were quiet, and as a person who came here, Zibei had many things to do, so he was also happy and relaxed, and retreated in his residence.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed, during which Meng Qing was always in retreat at his residence, while Xiao Budian ran around behind Qi Bei all day, often selling a cute point to break the boundary stone, and the little life was also moist.

When the day left before the contest began, Zibei took him to another city.

That city is called Quanyin City, and it is more than twice the size of Frost City in terms of size and population, and even the number of strong people is the same.

Meng Qing had detected at least five Tai Void level powerhouses in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion in this city.

Qi Bei whispered beside him: "Quanyin City has a great cause, it is the winner in many competitions, and after expanding the city with the resources obtained, it has reached the current scale, and two of those five Tai Void are guest secretaries, extremely strong."

Meng Qing nodded, and they walked along the streets of the city, while Qi Bei kept talking to him about the various scenes in the city and the general strength of the surrounding cities.

"If you go all out, there is actually only one person who threatens us, I heard that Quan Yin City has invited a strong person in the Tianqin Domain, it is said that she is also the one who will participate in the Supreme Academy audition, although the aura cultivation and divine soul cultivation are not high, but they are very balanced." Zibei Dao.

"And such people? Then it seems that this grand event is not too boring, let the chicken brother make a move in front, and I will appear again if necessary. Meng Qing already had a countermeasure.

When Brother Ji heard this in the cave, he immediately slandered: "Meng Pickpocket, you are a heavenly killer, Laozi is a great and noble Sichen Lie God Scoundrel clan, how can you be regarded as free labor?" Seeing

Brother Chicken's pretentious look, Xiao Tai immediately blew the wind on the side: "Eh, Fluttershy, do little girls like powerful people?" Especially the kind that is in danger and can successfully complete the task.

When he said this, Brother Chicken's ears were already pricking up, and he was eavesdropping.

Xiao Tai looked at Fluttershy, and Nunu looked in the direction where Brother Chicken was, who immediately realized and whispered:

"Yes, powerful and hot, who doesn't like it?" I heard Xiao Budian say some time ago that the girls in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain seem to be like this, right? Brother

Chicken turned around and asked the letter: "Who said that?" Seriously?

"Of course it's true, can we still lie to you?" The little lady slapped her chest and claimed that they were like brothers, and no one would lie to their own people!

Brother Chicken is full of confidence: "If this is the case, then I will go, and see how I lead the way!" Outside

, Meng Qing witnessed the whole process, and his expression was a little complicated.

Brother Chicken's brain really made him feel worried, don't really be like what he joked before, and after having the next generation with Deacon Bai, he was involved in the latter.

Zibei took him to the city lord's mansion, where he was allowed to go after explaining his identity.

It wasn't her first time here, and coupled with the blessing of the status of the Heavenly Rune Holy Palace, the guards here knew her.

Their dwelling was located in a small, isolated courtyard surrounded by formations and runes, which ensured that outsiders could not break in without the consent of insiders.

When he was about to go back to his room, he found a person squatting on the wall, it was a young man with clear eyebrows and red lips and white teeth, who looked young, but his cultivation was already the ultimate in real martial arts.

Seeing Meng Qing looking at him, the young man immediately waved his hand and said, "Hey, are you also participating in the competition?" You don't look strong, if I meet you tomorrow, I won't show mercy."

Meng Qing nodded and replied seriously: "Rush your words, if I meet you tomorrow, I will show mercy to my subordinates, after all, it is really not an honorable thing to make a child cry."

When the young man heard this, his face suddenly sank, and he hummed angrily: "I'm not a child, I'm strong!" Since stepping into the martial arts until now, he has not tasted a defeat!

Meng Qing nodded and said objectively and practically: "Actually, I haven't tasted what failure feels like.

"Oh, I'm not afraid to flash your tongue when you talk big, it's okay, Ming'er, I'll let you know what it's like to fail!" After the young man finished speaking, he jumped off the wall, and at the same time a gentle voice came out on the other side:

"Don't mess around, what do you talk about all day, now the words are so full, when you lose tomorrow, you will cry."

The boy said with great disdain:

"Failure? I'm not blowing, the person who can make me fail is not born yet! The

conversation faded away.

On this side, Meng Qing also entered the room, and he had no expectations for tomorrow's competition.

At night, a sound of a gurgling rope suddenly sounded on the roof.

Meng Qing opened his pupils, but found that it was a man in black who lifted the bricks and tiles above this room.

He walked out of the door silently, and climbed above to find that the man had gently lowered a pill and then pressed it down with a brick.

After doing all this, he immediately changed houses, during which Meng Qing was surprised to find that this person ignored the barrier and passed straight through it!