Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

Meng Qing hurried over, and the creatures imprisoned in the iron cage naturally noticed this, and they did everything they could, and they also wanted to go there.

But no matter how much they tried, they could not move the iron cage in the slightest.

"I am willing to be a slave, please take me out!"

"I am willing to sacrifice most of my divine soul to you, please take me out!"

"Don't go, please don't go, take me out, I want to live forever as a slave!" Please, take me out..."

the imprisoned creatures shouted one after another, and they tried their best to stretch out their hands to make Meng Qing turn around.

The latter went straight into that portal.

The light in front of him was infinite, and he seemed to be in a fairyland, it was a peach tree, the leaves scattered in the wind, and a huge lawn was laid out.

He took a few steps forward, indescribably soft, very real.

He smelled a strange scent, like a whisk of dust, which wiped out the emotional effects and discomfort he had previously suffered in that dim space.

Which is it?

Snap!

A crisp collision came out, as if the sound of chess pieces colliding with the chessboard.

Meng Qing followed the place where the voice came from, he circled along the huge peach tree, and finally saw this scene on the other side of the peach tree:

a man in white clothes and white hair and even snow-white skin was sitting in front of a table, and in front of him was placed a teapot and two cups carved with intricate patterns.

He was drinking to himself, and the other cup was empty, next to a futon, as if he was waiting for someone.

Meng Qing opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while, and he was worried that he would spoil the man's Yaxing.

He did not perceive the man's breath, although the former appeared clearly in front of him, the latter seemed to have only a form and no body, which always gave Meng Qing a sense of unreality.

"Coming? Sit. The man poured himself a glass again, without lifting his head.

Meng Qing didn't know what to do, but when he was in the futon, he suddenly felt that his heart suddenly calmed down.

Xiao Tai and the others did not dare to come out of the atmosphere held in the cave.

Rao is that none of them can see what the man in front of them is from.

Meng Qing's heart went up and down, he didn't know why the man had recruited him here.

"Very good, it seems that you not only have a strong little friend around you, but also got the weapons of that guy from Tianqin, which can be regarded as exceeding the task." The man drank the tea in the cup and looked at him calmly.

Meng Qing's heart shook furiously, could this be the strength of the top powerhouse? See his reality at a glance?

"Senior, dare to ask why you recruited me?"

"Why? I forgot, maybe it was an unintentional act of an unwilling obsession after many years. The man said calmly, as if telling an unknown past.

Meng Qing was numb, dare to love this one who has died a long time ago?

"You think well, I have long died, but it is difficult for the divine soul to completely disintegrate, so I can save the part, Xu Yi feels the familiar breath, hereby summon you, if you take the liberty to disturb, don't blame." The man said that although he said sorry, he did not show the slightest apology.

In this regard, Meng Qing had to be empty, even if he smiled bitterly secretly, he did not dare to show it easily.

He could already see that the man in front of him had the ability to see what he was thinking.

"Don't blame the seniors, the juniors just ask casually, and there is no other meaning." Meng Qingdao.

The man was silent, just gently pushed the teapot forward: "Drink tea."

Meng Qing's eyes lit up immediately, and he had seen earlier that this tea was extraordinary, and just the breath that floated out could spontaneously evolve into various shapes, whether it was a bird or a dragon, which was very strange.

He held the teapot, but could not lift it.

Even for a moment, he even felt that this teapot seemed to be glued to the table, and the two would not be easily separated.

He gradually increased his strength.

Later, he even needed Reiki to assist.

When the aura mixed with the Origin Qi was released outward, the man's hand holding the teacup visibly trembled.

Rumble!

Meng Qing held the teacup in one hand, and when he pulled upward, thunder and lightning even appeared around his palm!

Most of that tiny space collapsed as a result.

He successfully lifted the teapot and poured half a cup into the teacup with great difficulty.

When he put the teapot back, the heavy teapot almost flew out.

The man stretched out his finger and gently stabilized the teapot.

"You still need to exercise more, and hand shaking is not a good thing." The man chuckled.

Meng Qing was silent and raised the teacup, and he was surprised to find that the breath in the teacup was like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, rolling violently.

He thought a little and gently sipped a little.

The tea is in the mouth, but there is no imaginary fragrance, only overwhelming bitterness!

His tongue was even numb.

For a moment, Meng Qing even felt that instead of tea, thousands of warriors with sharp blades were frantically cutting his tongue!

He used the Origin Qi in time, assisted each other by other means, and finally successfully swallowed that sip of tea.

The Origin Qi skyrocketed, and his Aura base even rose a lot because of it.

Meng Qing was surprised that the tea was actually the product of the combination of three thousand mysteries!

He swallowed a drop of tea again, and the bitterness in his mouth almost made him faint.

But after the bitterness, there was a level of spiritual energy improvement, and at the same time, Meng Qing only felt that he was speechless and had endless aftertaste.

This strong adaptability made the man can't help but stare at it.

A cup of tea quickly bottomed out.

The man continued to pour himself and drink, Meng Qing's heart itched, and the amount of work brought by a cup of tea was even greater than the increase brought by ordinary Qingxiu for half a year, which made his heart move.

"Don't be greedy, otherwise you will be eaten back, just like those people you have seen before." The man said calmly.

As soon as Meng Qing remembered the miserable appearance of those people before, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

He couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart, and couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the seniors, why did those people become like that?"

"I think you should have noticed that they all have an innate rune, and they will become like that completely because of the endless reliance on the innate rune, and they will eventually be turned against the customer." The man wrote lightly.

Meng Qing was even more shocked: "Reverse devouring? Could it be that innate runes still exist in consciousness?

The man drank the tea in the cup again: "To be precise, those people do not have the innate runes they have mastered, but the runes you have mastered are conscious, which is why they can join forces to repair another innate rune."

Meng Qing couldn't help but be afraid, even if he noticed this before, he had never thought about this aspect.

The man continued:

"I know, this rune of yours comes from a big tree, in fact, I don't know the true identity of that big tree, a long time ago, this big tree also gave runes to others, but unfortunately they relied too much on innate runes, and finally became what you saw before."

Meng Qing's heart could not calm down for a long time.

What he now knew was completely beyond his imagination.