Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After sending these people away, Meng Zhao held Liang Muchiu in one hand and Zhu'er in the other, strolling slowly along the flat path of the Meng family manor, with a leisurely attitude.

Although the surroundings were heavily guarded, no one dared to peek into the privacy of the master's house, so they stayed far away. Even if they stayed in the tower or the steel dock due to their duties, they would subconsciously turn their faces away and not dare to go in the direction of Meng Zhao. Look.

Meng Zhao actually didn't care about this. When he returned home, he felt much more relaxed. Even if someone went out of his way a little bit, he wouldn't be too demanding. He would just spend time with Liang Muchiu and Zhu'er, lovingly and tenderly. At that moment, he asked about the current situation of the Meng family.

Generally speaking, during the time when Meng Zhao left Lingwu City and went to Kunnan, Lingwu City was generally relatively peaceful, with no major disturbances happening, as usual.

In recent days, the arrival of the nine-surnamed Li family was like a dragon crossing the river, causing quite a disturbance in the city. Several families broke down and others retreated, leaving a large blank area of ​​interest in the city. They were considered a big fat pig. , just waiting for the people sharpening their knives to come and slaughter him.

After discussion with Lu Le and others, Liang Muchiu and others felt that even though Meng Zhao was not here, there was no need to be too cautious and conservative. After contacting several forces that the Meng family had good relations with, they also participated in dividing the interests and gained a lot of benefits. .

Especially for the Meng family's fleet, there are six more large Yunhai Baomu ships, which are of infinite value and have a greater say in the waterway. Although they are not the top fleet, they can barely be considered below the top.

More importantly, Lingwu City is a city that relies on water to connect all directions. Water transportation can directly affect the rise and fall of the city. The strength of the fleet can actually indirectly reflect the status of a force in Lingwu City. , the Meng family made a lot of money this time.

Apart from this, Meng Zhao is most concerned about the secret cave within Yongling, the ancient battlefield between gods and demons.

In response, Liang Muchiu's expression became solemn and he replied,

"In this ancient battlefield, something happened on the ninth day after Meng Zhao left. Later, Han Pu spread the news to the manor. After discussion among us, we decided to send someone in to give it a try.

Five times, we sent fifty specially trained experts into it. In the end, less than four of them came back, but they discovered two secret places.

One is a blood pool. I don’t know how it was formed, but it is much more precious than the treasures we take every day. The key is that the quantity is large enough, which can be used to mass-cultivate masters of acquired martial arts. There seems to be some horizontal training methods. The effect of blessing.

The other place is shrouded in a layer of smoke formed by a layer of black evil spirit. This smoke is very dangerous and seems to have the ability to disturb people's minds. Most of the many people we sent out were affected by this evil smoke. , killing each other to death.

However, we later discovered that absorbing a small amount of this evil smoke is very effective in tempering the mind and condensing the will. "

This piece of information gave Meng Zhao a lot of surprises. The Ancient Battlefield of Gods and Demons was the second secret realm in the cave he knew besides Tu Xiu's treasure, and it was also the second one he had mastered.

Compared with Tu Xiu's treasure, this ancient battlefield of gods and demons is undoubtedly much more dangerous. Song Zhiwen has known about this battlefield of gods and demons for so many years, but he has not explored it much. He is obviously afraid of the dangers involved. Most likely, the severed finger of a god or demon is already The biggest thing he got out of it.

At this time, Meng Zhao had passed through this ancient battlefield and obtained two treasures that could be called practice accelerators.

The blood pool should correspond to a person's essence. The essence is strong and the body is powerful. The practice of martial arts will naturally go smoothly, and it can nourish and increase the foundation. More importantly, the quantity is large enough to allow him to mass-produce masters.

The evil smoke is even more important, because it involves the secret of refining the gods, which is also an insurmountable hurdle on the road to becoming a master.

Meng Zhao had an idea, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile,

"Could it be that the ability of A Le, Cao Zhan, Zhou Hu and others to break through the innate realm is related to these evil smoke?"

Liang Muchiu glanced at Meng Zhao with admiration and pride. He is just the man I chose. He nodded and said,

"Yes, they used the evil smoke brought back by the dead soldiers in porcelain bottles. After some mental tempering, they finally broke through the innate barrier with all their strength. I think this is also an excellent resource for cultivation.

Although there will be certain risks, the benefits are also huge.

Now we have many acquired Dzogchen masters who have the potential to challenge the innate realm. If we use this haze and evil spirit to train them, as long as the martial arts will is strong enough, the innate realm is not untouchable.

More importantly, this kind of smog does not have many side effects. Even if it fails once, you can still try again. If it fails twice, you may be hopeless for life. "

As he spoke, Liang Muchiu took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and looked at Meng Zhao provocatively.

"How about it? What's inside is evil mist. Compared with the diluted one that Lu Le and the others have absorbed, it's several times stronger. The danger is naturally very different. Do you want to give it a try?"

Meng Zhao smiled slightly. Ever since he suddenly understood the Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique and embarked on the path of studying the world and the people, his spiritual realm and spiritual cultivation have been greatly improved by leaps and bounds.

He was born in two lifetimes, with a strong soul and unparalleled talents in this world. Coupled with this adventure, his spiritual cultivation was beyond the limits of ordinary innate levels.

The evil smoke in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons may be of great risk and great benefit to others, but to him, it is probably not the case.

Meng Zhao let go of the two of them, took the bottle of evil mist from Liang Muchiu's hand, opened the red stopper, and saw a dense mist as black as ink floating out, which seemed to be indescribably weird and gloomy.

Meng Zhao, an expert in art, was brave. He inhaled slightly and saw that the thick mist was like a blue dragon absorbing water. It completely submerged into Meng Zhao's mouth and nose, bringing an extremely cold touch.

At the same time, after this evil mist entered the body, it continued to stimulate Meng Zhao's various emotions and had the effect of triggering hallucinations, which was really magical.

Unfortunately, Meng Zhao just snorted slightly, and he spit out the evil mist, scattering into the world like normal smoke. Apparently, all the eerie spiritual power contained in it had been refined by Meng Zhao.

"It's quite interesting, but unfortunately it's useless to me."

Liang Muchiu was not surprised. He knew Meng Zhao's abilities, and it seemed that he had gained a lot from this trip.

Zhu'er, on the other hand, looked at Meng Zhao with great admiration, her eyes shining brightly as if there were stars hidden in them.

The three of them continued to walk and chat, and Meng Zhao also told them about his experience of going out. He could talk about most of it, but he didn't want to say much about a small part.

Even so, I could hear Liang Muchiu's expression changing again and again, and Zhu'er yelling.