Decade!

Zhang Zichen silently recited this time in his heart.

For ordinary people, ten years is not a long time, and it can even be said that ten years is a short time.

But for monks, ten years is just a time to close and open their eyes.

The Three-legged Golden Crow and the Chaos Beast are protected primeval xenomorphs of the Fire Clan and the Earth Clan, respectively.

If there were only ten years, it would be very difficult for Zhang Zichen to obtain the blood of these two primeval xenomorphs.

Therefore, Zhang Zichen still felt that it was very difficult.

However, the most important thing now is to save Duanmu Xue.

"Senior Meng, don't worry, I will definitely retrieve the blood of the Three-Legged Golden Crow and the Chaos Beast within ten years. Zhang Zichen said with a resolute look on his face.

"In that case, then I wish you a smooth journey. Meng Po nodded slightly and said, "Then now, let's save that girl who majored in water attribute primordial gods first!"

The girl Meng Po refers to is naturally Duanmu Xue.

Zhang Zichen had been waiting for Meng Po to speak for a long time, and when she heard the words, she was pleasantly surprised and mixed with five flavors.

"Thank you, Senior Meng!"

Although Zhang Zichen has been thanking him, he knows that once Meng Po starts to treat people, then he, Zhang Zichen, will owe Ah Bi Hell a huge favor.

To what extent this favor is, even Zhang Zichen himself doesn't know.

You can always pay it back.

Meng Po didn't have time to guess Zhang Zichen's thoughts, and she didn't pay attention to Zhang Zichen.

She walked out of Ding Yao's room by herself, and everyone hurriedly followed.

After entering Duanmu Xue's room, Meng Po came to Duanmu Xue's bed, staring at Duanmu Xue who was lying quietly with a pair of gloomy eyes.

Fortunately, Duanmu Xue was unconscious, otherwise, he would definitely be frightened by Meng Po's eyes.

After a few breaths, Meng Po first took out a black jade bowl and carefully placed it on the bed.

"This is Meng Po's baby, called the Forgetful Bowl. ”

Chen Xiaotian saw this black jade bowl and explained it to everyone.

A long time ago, Zhang Zichen had heard some legends about Meng Po, but he had not really come into contact with them.

Seeing this black jade bowl at this time, Zhang Zichen looked at it carefully.

He found that on the surface of this black jade bowl, there seemed to be many patterns depicted.

Moreover, between the road lines, there are ghosts, monsters, and beasts, which are very scary with their teeth and claws.

Meng Po also ignored everyone and continued her actions.

She held the small white jade bottle given to her by Chen Zhanfeng in her left hand, and flipped it in her right hand, and a small black jade bottle appeared in her palm again.

"This small black jade bottle is also a good treasure that can hold elixir, and what it contains is a specially prepared enhanced version of Meng Po's Meng Po soup, which is more effective than ordinary Meng Po soup, and these decoctions are Meng Po's treasures. ”

Chen Xiaotian explained again.

Zhang Zichen, Chen Zhanfeng and the others just nodded slightly, they didn't dare to interject at will, for fear of interrupting Meng Po's movements.

Meng Po coughed lightly, and then uncorked the two small jade bottles respectively.

As soon as the two small jade bottles were opened, two visions appeared.

Inside Chen Zhanfeng's small white jade bottle, a stream of scarlet blood qi suddenly rushed out, and this blood qi contained tremendous power and the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

At this point, even Zhang Zichen was slightly surprised.

However, the abnormality of the small white jade bottle is not limited to this.

After this blood gas burst out of the bottle, the whole room, half of its color, turned scarlet.

Moreover, in this scarlet, there seems to be the shape of a beast.

The figure of this beast is blue and black, a hundred feet long, with long wings on its back, soaring in the blood, and roaring from time to time.

Perhaps knowing that this bottle of blood was used to save Duanmu Xue's life, Xiao Jin stood at Zhang Zichen's feet, although he grinned, he still struggled to endure it and did not fight against it.

Half of the room is scarlet, and the other half is black.

This black aura emanated from Meng Po's own black bottle.

What surprised Zhang Zichen was that although there seemed to be countless powerful ghosts and monsters in this black gas, there was no killing intent in the black gas.

On the contrary, in the black air, a stream of fragrance stimulates everyone's noses.

Long ago, Zhang Zichen had heard Meng Po say that the Meng Po soup she prepared was an excellent medicine.

Now it seems that this medicine is really not ordinarily powerful.

At this time, Meng Po began to move again.

She held her breath and tilted the two small jade bottles with both hands at the same time.

At this time, red blood and black liquid were poured out of the two small jade bottles.

Meng Po poured very carefully and carefully.

The liquid that was poured out of the two small jade bottles turned out to be exactly the same amount.

After a while, when the bowl of forgetfulness on the bed was about to be full, Meng Po stopped pouring blood.

Meng Po put away the two small jade bottles and looked at the forgetful bowl with both eyes.

The two liquids in the bowl were very strange, they were half red and half black, and they did not fuse together.

But after about a quarter of an hour, things changed.

Perhaps it was the trust of the red blood and the black liquid that they began to merge.

Inside the bowl, the red and black liquids began to rotate without the action of external forces.

A small whirlpool is formed.

In the process of forming this vortex, the red and black liquids gradually become one.

These two liquids are mixed together to become a pure blue liquid!

This is something that Zhang Zichen never expected, but Zhang Zichen can be sure that if it is really to mix the two colors of red and black, it will definitely not be a liquid like blue.

And now, this phenomenon has happened, and it is not scientific at all.

But what is scientific in this world full of mysteries?

"Everything here breaks the conventional scientific knowledge, and in this case, the red and black liquids are mixed together and turn blue, and there is nothing left. ”

Zhang Zichen thought so in his heart.

At this time, the blue liquid in the Forgetfulness Bowl stopped rotating.

Hardly it took Zhang Zichen to open his divine sense, he could easily smell the extremely strong water essence aura emanating from this bowl of blue liquid.

What surprised Zhang Zichen was more than that.

Because at this time, the blue liquid in the bowl of forgetfulness actually emitted a dazzling light.

The strands of Heavenly Dao laws, the chains, swirled over the Forgetfulness Bowl.

It's definitely a little exciting.

After that, Meng Po was silent, gently held up Duanmu Xue's head, and fed Duanmu Xue all the blue liquid in the forgetful bowl in her hand.

"That's it!"

After feeding the decoction, Meng Po breathed a sigh of relief, she put away the forgetful bowl, retreated to Zhang Zichen and the others, and waited for the news.