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In the Canghai Continent, many monks will refine something similar to a natal chart into their own natal magic weapon.

In fact, Meng Zhe's natal chart cannot be regarded as a magic weapon of natal life. It can become Meng Zhe's natal chart only because there is a drop of Meng Zhe's natal essence and blood in it.

The natal magic weapon is to integrate one's own essence, blood and primordial spirit into the magic energy.

Meng Zhe originally had a magic weapon of his own destiny, but because of the surprise attack, he didn't have time to take that magic weapon with him.

"It seems that it is necessary to find a weapon that is convenient!" Thinking of weapons, he thought of Tang Jia's space blade and purification pen.

Meng Zhe actually wanted to take the space blade in Tang Jia's hand, but after thinking about it, it didn't suit him so he didn't take it.

Meng Zhe would never admit that because she was a woman, she didn't ask for it.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhe felt a little weird.

Meng Zhe felt it carefully, and found that he was lying on the ground, and a mouse was running around on his body.

According to Meng Zhe's previous character, the mouse is dead now, but since he came to the earth, his killing nature has weakened a lot.

One is because it was affected by the atmosphere of the school.

The second is that his body has many wounds from the battle in the Canghai Continent. Meng Zhe is afraid that he will be too murderous and will breed demons if he is not careful.

The third is that he does not want to attract too much attention, especially from the national side.

Meng Zhe remembered very clearly that when he fell from the space crack, he had a lot of domineering aura.

It doesn't matter how strong those breaths are, but at least the current Meng Zhe doesn't dare to provoke them.

So what he wanted was to be as low-key as possible and not to be too conspicuous.

Meng Zhe stood up, took the mouse in his hand, and walked outside.

Walking outside, Meng Zhe put the mouse on the ground, exuding an irresistible breath from his body.

The mouse felt the breath and was terrified, but still turned to look at Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe was overjoyed, "Why, do you still want to follow me?"

Maybe the mouse had absorbed a lot of spiritual energy from Meng Zhe's side, and when it heard Meng Zhe's words, it nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Meng Zhe thought for a moment, but he didn't have any burden with this mouse.

Moreover, the information network can be developed, but Meng Zhe is worried about how to communicate with the mice.

In the Canghai Continent, the animals there communicate with humans through ideas.

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, they can also communicate directly with language.

However, there is a lack of aura on the earth, and none of the animals have activated Lexus, let alone cultivated.

"Have you any other companions in my house?"

I could only hear that mouse chirping non-stop.

Meng Zhe felt a little helpless: "Just nod or shake your head."

Hearing this, the mouse stayed there for a while, then nodded.

Meng Zhe didn't know whether it understood or not.

Meng Zhe thought for a while, and tried to use the sacred stone to communicate with the mouse.

"do you understand?"

"Damn me! Are you one of those black things?"

Meng Zhe was a little puzzled: "What black thing?"

The mouse stayed for a while, and then came to the realization in his mind: "It is something that can float in the air. It can also go through the wall directly! But since you came, those things are gone." When talking about black things, the mouse's body trembled.

Meng Zhe thought about it, and then he understood.

"Are you talking about those wandering souls?" Meng Zhe asked tentatively.

The mouse was a little dazed: "What is a wandering soul?"

Meng Zhe felt that the idea of ​​using mice as an intelligence network still had a long way to go.

Although the problem of communication has been solved, the mouse's mind still needs to be cultivated.

Meng Zhe didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the mouse again and walked into the room.

After arriving in the room, Meng Zhe directly caught a wandering soul with his limited wit and showed it to the mouse.

"is it this one?"

After the mouse saw the wandering soul in Meng Zhe's hand, its body kept moving back, as if it saw something terrifying.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the mouse stammered in reply.

"Little ball, save me quickly!"

Meng Zhe followed the voice and found that it was the wandering soul in his hand who was speaking.

A wisp of aura popped out from Meng Zhe's fingertips and entered the mouse's body.

Because he discovered that the wandering soul actually used the spirit to influence the mouse's thinking.

Meng Zhe was on the verge of crying, and his wit, which was not much, was wasted little by little.

After being flicked by Meng Zhe, the mouse immediately came to its senses.

Jumping up and down on the ground, as if trying to eat the wandering soul.

Wandering Soul was a little panicked, the methods that were all-powerful in the past turned out to be useless.

Seeing Youhun's reaction, Meng Zhe thought it was quite interesting, and thought of teasing him.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't do it.

It wasn't that his compassion moved, but that he didn't have the time.

In order to keep the mouse awake, the last bit of cleverness was used up.

He must hurry up and restore his wisdom.

Only in this way can Meng Zhe cope with all changes.

Meng Zhe left the wandering soul and the mouse in the living room, and walked to the bedroom by himself.

As soon as Meng Zhe entered the room, he heard the chaos in the living room.

But Meng Zhe didn't bother.

One is that there is no time.

The second is that there is nothing in the living room, so it's okay to make trouble.

Go back to the bedroom and start to meditate.

While practicing, Meng Zhe was thinking about how to improve his cultivation quickly.

And, get a suitable magic weapon.

After making a fuss for a while, the soul and mouse all quieted down.

Because when Meng Zhe practiced, they would all benefit more or less.

The mouse lay on the ground and closed its eyes.

And the wandering soul sat directly on the back of the mouse.

The mouse also tried to resist, but couldn't beat it.

It doesn't even need to touch, and the mouse is subdued.

It is really impossible to defend against the mental attack of wandering souls.

Later, the two sides formed a tacit understanding, and Meng Zhe ceased fighting when he was practicing.

Suddenly, Meng Zhe's eyelids twitched.

Meng Zhe opened his eyes, and Shenshi swept outside like crazy.

Because he sensed a tyrannical aura in front of him, as well as an undisguised Sha Yi.

Meng Zhe scanned a radius of ten kilometers with the sacred stone, but found nothing.

Meng Zhe's expression was very dignified, at least not weaker than that of the foundation casting period.

Meng Zhe was sure that he had never offended the other party.

Then this Sha Yi is a bit weird.

Like Meng Zhe, there are usually two points and one line, school and home.

Parents are usually not at home, so Meng Zhe's life is fairly free.

Although he couldn't find the source of Sha Yi, Meng Zhe was sure that Sha Yi was coming for him.

Whether it is directed at him or not, he has to be prepared to deal with all variables at all times.