Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

One of the founders of Supreme Academy?

Everyone present had heard about the earth-shattering events before.

Few people take it seriously.

The Seventy-two Domains of the Upper Realm are so vast, many forces that have existed for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years are feuds with each other, and meeting will produce unpredictable killings.

But now some people claim that they want to unite the descendants of these forces and send them to one place for cultivation, which is really a fool's dream!

But not long ago, the high-level of these forces inquired about the birth of some disciples of the ancient clan.

And along with other news, many people believed.

And now Fu Huang's words are even more like a shot in the arm!

Not to mention the disciples who were also contestants, even those who were in charge of the big forces had to envy Meng Qing at this time.

That's Supreme Academy!

The people who founded this academy said that they were the strongest people in the world, and Meng Qing could get their teachings!

This is a great opportunity!

The Black Sword God trembled his hand: "With this mark, can I directly become a disciple of the Supreme Academy?" Or will it be accepted as a disciple by the Supreme?

Fu Huang waved his hand: "I'm just an errand-runner, I don't know."

He paused, and then said

, "Calculate the time, there is still more than a year for the first batch of disciples of the Supreme Academy to go there, there is plenty of time, and there is still one more thing to do before you leave."

His gaze moved down and looked at Meng Qing's palm.

That was Qin Laosan's divine soul, although most of it collapsed, but the basic spirituality was still there, it could be saved, but the resources needed were a huge number.

"Young man, what price do you want to offer for the Divine Soul of Qin Laosan?" Fu Huang asked.

Everyone was stunned, what is this doing?

The wind and clouds were surging, and a middle-aged man exuding a cold aura arrived in the field, this person had a high bun, the skeleton was very high, and his facial features were a little trapped in the skeleton, giving people a gloomy feeling.

His aura is strong, and he is also a true god, but it is obviously not comparable to the Black Sword God, but standing beside Fu Huang, he immediately looks dwarfed.

The Lord of the Three Alliances, the True God of Qingxi!

"Fu Desolate War King, long time no see." Qingxi True God greeted without salt.

Fu Huang nodded slightly: "I haven't seen you for a while, and your strength has improved a lot, which is a good thing."

Meng Qing complained in his heart, this person is really a human being.

Some of the real gods who watched the excitement looked inexplicable, and they all felt that the situation in the venue was gradually developing in an interesting direction.

Qingxi looked at Meng Qing, and when he saw the light mass being held, he immediately said patiently:

"Young man, I think there is some misunderstanding between you and Sanmeng, how about this, you return the things in your hand to us, if you go to Sanmeng in the future, we will definitely treat you well, how?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many true gods immediately became joyful.

Could it be that Qingxi is still thinking of selling his old face?

Judging from Fang Cai Meng Qing's response to their behavior, he may not eat this set!

Sure enough, Meng Qing slowly raised his head and gently rubbed the spirit in his hand: "Excuse me, are we very familiar?" Who are you?

Fu Huang coughed twice: "This is the master of the Three Alliances."

Qingxi's face immediately darkened, and he could already see that Fu Huang could not be on his side!

Although the latter had nominally come to send a message to Meng Qing, because of the instructions of the person who founded the Supreme Academy, he would definitely not protect him today, on the contrary, he would also seek benefits for Meng Qing.

"Let's make a price." Qingxi said bluntly.

"Ten miracle medicines." Meng Qing said immediately.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of many true gods twitched.

Good guy, you really dare to speak!

Divine medicine, or ten plants, not to mention these forces in the field, even in the God of War Palace may not be able to find it!

"Then you kill him." Qingxian also had some backbone, turned around and left.

Meng Qing changed his words: "Don't, five plants, five plants." Fu

Huang couldn't help but laugh.

Qingxi said coldly: "If you think that my Sanmeng has this strength, you can go and find a few plants and take them away."

Meng Qing's voice also became cold: "Okay, then I'll kill him now!"

As soon as the words fell, his palm suddenly strained, and Qin Laosan's divine soul was like a fragile crystal, and a Dao crack suddenly appeared.

Including Fu Huang, everyone panicked.

Qingxi, who was still arrogant before, hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, what you want to discuss, don't be impulsive."

Meng Qing glanced at him: "What are you doing so nervous?" Didn't you ask me to strangle him? You can't give me what I want, so what do I keep him for? Don't just strangle the matter? "

At this time, those who watch the excitement really don't know what to say.

This is clearly pretending to be confused!

In the end, Fu Huang sighed, he knew Meng Qing's calculations, and immediately said: "You give your own quotations, and the king will decide."

The two whispered a few words each.

Many people noticed that when Fu Huang listened to what Meng Qing said, the corners of his mouth twitched more than once.

Sanmeng's profit for three months, in the end, Qin Laosan's crippled divine soul was sold at this price.

Meng Qing waved his hand at Qingxi, who was about to leave, "You guys have to hurry, I can wait for your resource cultivation!" "

Qingxi is on his feet, this is the most humiliating he has ever had, there is no one!

Seeing that everyone was about to disperse, the Black Sword God asked at the right time:

"Dare to ask the War King, how long can this aura on Meng Qing's body last?" If it comes out of here, will the power be weakened? Fu

Huang thought for a moment and said, "It should be fine before arriving at the Supreme Academy, this is what the adult said himself, so the War God Palace will not send a human escort along the way."

Qingxi took a deep look at Meng Qing, then threw out a mustard bracelet, and then turned and left.

Fu Huang went to the other three venues, gave some encouragement to those who got the first place, and then left in a hurry.

The Warrior Conference ended successfully!

And all kinds of things about Meng Qing are also spreading rapidly.

When everyone dispersed with their own thoughts, Meng Qing was invited to a secret place by a group of people who were not weak in breath.

Seeing him was a kind-looking old man, and the other party said sincerely:

"Little friend don't worry, we have no malice towards you, we just want to ask, are those ten tokens for sale?" If it is sold, we will definitely give Xiaoyou a satisfactory number.

Meng Qing didn't know which force was coming, and said politely: "Thank you for your kindness, don't sell."

The old man was slightly regretful: "That's a pity, after all, you may lose your life in the near future."

Meng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly: "You threaten me? The

old man smiled bitterly: "The young man is really angry now, look at your right hand."

Meng Qing looked at it subconsciously, but he couldn't help but be startled.

The green hair he touched under the cold pool actually spread to most of his forearm, and it seemed to have its own life, climbing like a caterpillar under Meng Qing's skin, and it had the posture to spread to the whole body!

Looking inside the meridians, when the aura of the Immortal Law surged towards those green intentions, the latter actually devoured it like a big mouth!

Xiao Tai was surprised: "This ghost thing actually has its own consciousness, it is growing, and it is even constantly evolving!" "