Chapter 80: Return

An hour passed.........

Two hours passed..........

Three hours passed.........

Wu Meng woke up, and he suddenly fell to the ground when he broke away from his eyes. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info and the red-armored wyvern also fell from mid-air to the ground.

Although Qianqiu Xue knew that the Red Armor Flying Dragon, who had formed a blood contract with Wu Meng, would not harm him, this surprise still scared Qianqiu Xue.

"How do you feel?" Qianqiu Xue hurriedly asked when she saw Wu Meng falling.

"It feels good!" Wu Meng smiled as he felt the power in his body.

"What about your strength?" asked Qianqiu Xue, who wanted to know how strong Wu Meng was now. That's what he cares about. According to the blood contract, Wu Meng's strength is so much lower than that of the Red Armor Flying Dragon. This time he formed a blood contract, and his strength should have been greatly improved.

"Strength?" Wu Meng looked at his current strength suspiciously.

Then he raised his head and said, "It's still like that! The mid-stage peak of the swordsman has not changed!"

"What hasn't changed?" Qianqiu Xue's eyes widened suddenly, how could this be?

Could it be that what he knew before was false? The real situation can only heal injuries, but not improve strength?

"Yes, it just hasn't changed! Actually, I'm surprised by that. According to my memory, after forming a blood contract with demon beasts, those with low strength will increase their strength. But I haven't changed at all!

"Isn't it that I'm mistaken?" Qianqiu Xue looked at Wu Meng with a strange expression. His situation is really strange enough. Originally, he also thought that those predecessors were wrong. But looking at Wu Meng's blinded expression, he knew that those seniors were not wrong. It's really good to improve your strength.

It's just that I don't know if it's Wu Meng's bad character or Wu Meng's bad luck.

Anyway, when it comes to him, there is no improvement in strength.

"Mistaken? You know, but my strength really hasn't improved! What's going on?" Wu Meng looked puzzled, originally thought that he could improve his strength, but finally found out that it was empty joy, can this be solved?

"Could it be that you, this is not a blood contract, but another kind of contract?"

"Ours is the Blood Pact, you ignorant little fool!" said the Red Wyvern.

was full of children's cute voices, and it immediately startled Qianqiu Xue.

When he saw that it was the Red Armor Wyvern, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know what's going on?" asked Chiaki Snow Brick, looking at a red-armored wyvern with a big head sticking out next to him. For the little fool of the Red Armor Wyvern, he still selectively ignores it. Don't listen to this voice, it's cute to death. But as soon as he moved, neither of them was the opponent of this red-armored wyvern.

The Red Armor Wyvern blinked his big eyes and said, "I don't know the specifics. I only know that Wu Meng's bloodline gives me a very close and familiar feeling. When the blood contract was formed just now, according to the memory of my inheritance, the bloodline in Wu Meng's body seemed to be the bloodline of the true dragon. And I only have a trace of dragon blood in my body, and it doesn't seem to be a real dragon. So his bloodline is higher than mine. Naturally, it can't improve his strength. ”

"Bloodline, what's the matter with bloodline?" Qianqiu Xue looked curious, which really aroused his curiosity.

How is this related to the issue of bloodline? Doesn't it mean that it is only about strength?

"Hmph, ignorant little fool!" the red armor wyvern's huge eyes looked at Chiaki Xue with disdain, as if he didn't know that these were just a fool.

Wu Meng, who was next to him, looked at Qianqiu Xue with a smile.

This little white face is really a little white face, and today he was actually despised by a demon beast. The point is that this monster seems to be still a child.

Despised by a child, Wu Meng wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

"You know what. These are the rumors of your human race. Although there is a saying about strength. But that's just for ordinary spirit animals and humans. And this is also the most superficial view. Among our demon beasts, the most important thing is bloodline. If a demon beast wants to achieve high achievements in the future, his bloodline must be high. Otherwise, he will face a situation of inability to succeed when he becomes an adult. When he gets older, his strength will stop there! Therefore, although Wu Meng's strength has not improved this time, it will be beneficial to him in the future!"

Wu Meng blinked, this seems to be a little wrong! Listen to what he means..... I've become a demon beast? This is the situation of a god horse? You yourself are a demon beast, but it doesn't mean that I am a demon beast. This is not a nonsense.

Wu Meng was a little speechless here, and Qianqiu Xue over there was also a little unbearable. Anyway, he's a big man, and he is despised by a demon beast like a child, do you think he can stand it?

But now that he knew what he wanted to know, Qianqiu Xue regained an indifferent expression. Of course, if he could hide the pale face and the blood on his chest.

"Let's go! Let's go pick the sweet pine mushrooms. I'm afraid that Man Qi needs this thing very much now!" Qianqiu Xue looked at the sweet pine mushroom above the stone wall in the distance.

"Hmm!" Wu Meng replied and then turned his head to look at the Red Armor Wyvern and asked, "Wyvern, how about this sweet pine mushroom for me?"

"Do you take this sweet pine mushroom to save people? he is very important to you?" The red armor flying dragon looked very reluctant, after all, this sweet pine mushroom is a very good elixir, and it can enhance a lot of cultivation if you eat it.

"Well, he's my brother, how about giving it to me?"

"Okay! Since you want it, then give it to you!" But since it's the main part of his blood contract, let's give it to him. Anyway, he's still young, and his talent is good. Not bad for that.

Wu Meng and Qianqiu Xue picked the sweet pine mushroom, took out a jade box, carefully packed it, and then went back.

"What are you going, seeing that you are so slow, I will give you a ride!" The Red Armor Flying Dragon really couldn't stand the speed of Qianqiu Xue's injury, and fell in front of Wu Meng from the air, and said with an unhappy face.

Wu Meng was stunned: "Why didn't you say it just now! What you said just now has run away a long way now!"

"Hmph, do you think anyone can come to me? If it weren't for the speed of this little white face, I wouldn't let this little white face take advantage!" Wu Meng sweated violently....

Chiaki Snow hurts, really. He felt hurt.

Why did you become a little white face? Don't you just like to wear white clothes? Is this wrong?

You can't discriminate against my clothes, you can't discriminate against my taste!