Chapter 7 Xue Qinghe’s Interest

While hunting Dugu Bo outside the city, Meng Yuan showed off his martial spirit in the imperial garden.

A loud phoenix cry resounded throughout the world.

Then scarlet Hibiscus flowers instantly replaced the thousands of flowers in the imperial garden.

The black and red ghost phoenix hovered behind Meng Yuan, and at the same time, a black mist began to disperse from his body.

Because he has not obtained the first soul ring, Meng Yuan is not yet able to possess Wuhun.

Ning Rongrong stared with big eyes and said with envy: "What a gorgeous martial spirit, Brother Xiao Meng, this is the most gorgeous martial spirit I have ever seen in my life!"

Compared to Ning Rongrong, Xue Ke was trembling all over.

The Phoenix is ​​the king of birds, so it naturally has an extremely powerful suppressive effect on all lower-level bird spirits. Mengyuan's hell-blooded phoenix is ​​more aggressive than other phoenixes. It is normal for Xueke to feel scared, because it is absolute suppression from the bloodline.

Xue Qinghe, on the other hand, seemed to be fine.

It didn't seem to be affected at all.

It was precisely after noticing Xue Ke's discomfort that Meng Yuan put away his martial spirit, then bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Your Highness, for destroying the royal garden of the palace."

At this time, in the palace, the flowers withered, the trees withered, and the originally flowing spring water turned into black stagnant water.

The Royal Garden looked dead, like a dead place that had been abandoned for many years.

Xue Qinghe raised his eyebrows, then said with a smile: "It's okay, tomorrow the craftsmen will restore the garden to its original state. Also, just call me Brother Xue from now on, His Highness the Crown Prince is really too ignorant."

Meng Yuan's eyes lit up. This change in title meant that Qian Renxue had some recognition of her. This was a good sign!

"Haha, what a magical martial spirit."

A gentle voice came from an elegant man in a white dress. Behind him was a tall, but withered old man with only a few sparse strands of hair on his head, which looked very strange.

"Dad, Grandpa Bones!"

Ning Rongrong immediately threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms.

Xue Qinghe bowed slightly with a respectful expression and said: "Teacher."

Mengyuan cheered up, obviously not expecting to meet this old fox in the garden. It's said to be a coincidence, but is there really such a coincidence?

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Is this Little Friend Meng? As the rumors say, he is a peerless genius."

Facing Ning Fengzhi's praise, Meng Yuan pretended to be flattered and said, "Young man cannot deserve such praise from Sect Master Ning."

Gu Rong, who was standing behind Ning Fengzhi, narrowed her eyes slightly.

After a moment of silence, Ning Fengzhi said with a smile: "I have also heard about the two debates between Xiaoyou and Yu Xiaogang on "Martial Soul". Xiaoyou's talent, both in cultivation and in Wuhun They all have great talents in research.”

Speaking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Ning Fengzhi's eyes.

Missing such a genius was the thing he regretted most in his life, bar none!

Shaking his head, Ning Fengzhi took Ning Rongrong's hand: "Rongrong, it's getting late, we should go back."

Ning Rongrong nodded obediently: "Okay, let's go home."

Then Ning Rongrong said with a smile: "Senior Brother, Brother Xiao Meng, see you again when you have the chance."

After the people from Qibao Glazed Sect left, Xue Qinghe put his hands behind his back and said, "Brother Meng, let's go too."

Meng Shenji went to surround Dugu Bo. In order to prevent any accidents from happening, Meng Shenji specially entrusted Meng Yuan to Xue Qinghe. Even if something happens to him, Xue Qinghe can protect Meng Yuan and prevent any accident from happening.

Although the royal family is weak, relying on the "inheritance" left by their ancestors, they still have the means to compete with titled Douluo.

Four snow-white unicorns pulled the carriage and ran towards the Prince's East Palace.

Xue Qinghe looked at Mengyuan carefully.

She was more curious about the young lady now, because Mengyuan really didn't look like a child.

Such a person with great wisdom and outstanding talent is qualified to become a god. Perhaps the little guy in front of him is the only one who can catch up with him in the future.

For a proud person like her who was born at Level 20 and was destined to become a god in this life, no one was worthy of her attention. Not only did he waste his training to become a fake prince to prove his abilities to Bibi Dong, but it was also because he was too bored.

The sudden appearance of Mengyuan, an existence beyond the scope of her understanding, would naturally attract her attention.

For a "monster", only another monster will understand his thoughts.

Xue Qinghe has made up his mind to let Mengyuan grow up.

Looking at Xue Qinghe who had been staring at him in a daze, Meng Yuan felt a little frightened. He couldn't help shouting: "Brother Xue, is there something on my face?"

After Xue Qinghe came back to his senses, he couldn't help but shook his head: "It's nothing, I just thought of something."

Then she asked curiously: "Brother Meng, your martial spirit is too special. Have you decided what path to take?"

Soul masters are mainly divided into six categories based on the different attributes of their martial souls, namely control, strong attack, agility attack, defense, assistance and treatment. Mengyuan's martial soul seems to have all the functions in addition to defense and treatment because of its unique characteristics. Can take responsibility.

Mengyuan thought for a while and said, "It depends on how my two teachers arrange it."

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, one with strong attacks and the other with agile attacks, will definitely train this only disciple into a strong main C.

Xue Qinghe pondered for a moment, and then said: "Brother Meng, I personally recommend you to take the route of a fierce attack spirit master. Phoenix-type martial spirits and dragon-type spirits are both overlord-level existences among beast martial spirits. "

"Powerful beast soul masters are usually of the fierce attack type."

Then Xue Qinghe chuckled and said: "The so-called control system is the strongest, but it is just a mediocre saying that harms others. A top-level martial spirit needs to improve a certain item to the extreme. Control will inevitably lower the martial spirit. potential.”

Meng Yuan nodded thoughtfully, Xue Qinghe, or Qian Renxue's advice to him did contain a lot of useful information. If you think about it carefully, Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor was almost turned into a useless product by the master.

Taking a step back, even if Tang San's Blue Silver Grass is really ordinary Blue Silver Grass, what are the characteristics of Blue Silver Grass?

Strong vitality.

In the end, the master had to use the spirit ring to give Lan Yincao a bunch of other messy attributes, such as blood-sucking, toxins, and tenacity. If Tang San's protagonist's aura hadn't blinded people, and he'd encountered enough opportunities, I'm afraid the third One martial spirit is immediately useless.

Suddenly, a loud noise came.

Xue Qinghe lifted the curtain on the car and narrowed his eyes slightly.

I saw that the sky in the distance had been dyed orange-red, almost turning the night into day.

Meng Yuan secretly thought in his heart: Has the teacher started? I don’t know if I can take down the old poison.