Chapter Eighty-Seven: Qingmeng
Looking at the cyan meerkat, only the size of a fist, its eyes became clearer and more agile. It squeaked, clawing at Lin Luowen's trouser legs. It was a wonderful feeling to be able to feel some of its emotions in Lin Luowen's mind.
Lift it up, put it on your shoulder, turn your head, and say, "I'll call you Qingmeng in the future." ”
Qingmeng squeaked, and his little paw grabbed Lin Luowen's shoulder.
Running towards the camp, he soon saw Odette sitting on the ground with her eyes closed by the campfire. Odette stood up, looked at the little monkey-like thing on Lin Luowen's shoulder, walked over, and said with some confusion: "This little guy is like that meerkat, how did it become so small?" ”
"This is Qingmeng, and I will be its master in the future. As for why, because it is now graded to level one. Lin Luowen did not answer positively. Qingmeng on his shoulder poked out a head, and a pair of eyes rolled to look at Odette.
"Wow, that's right. Brother Lin Luowen, can I take a look at it? Odette approached and looked at the little beast that was no longer hideous.
Lin Luowen grabbed it and put it in Odette's hand. She stroked Qingmeng with her hand, and the little one closed his eyes with some enjoyment.
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Time flew by, and it was the next morning.
The original team of fifteen people was now only seven people left, and they returned to the scorpion camp. The Scorpion Camp was empty, carrying captured weapons on their backs, and as for the belongings of the students who had died in battle, they would be handed over to the Guardian Sword University. Maybe these things will be the last thing they miss for their loved ones.
There was silence in the train carriage this time, and most of them were experiencing such a dangerous situation for the first time. Perhaps they will also have a new perspective on strength and brutality.
Lin Luowen's eyes were closed, and Qingmeng, who was on its shoulder, was sleeping on his stomach. In Lin Luowen's mind, he was watching the things in the Rune Xuanjia Technique. As the name suggests, runes are divided into symbols and words. How many symbols are there? 106,000 species. Words are Minghe words.
He is looking at and remembering those symbols with special meanings, each symbol needs to remember not only its shape, but also its meaning, and when some symbols are connected, new meanings will appear. It's a huge project, and fortunately, the Rune Xuanjia only needs to memorize the three hundred and sixty symbols in it.
Although symbols are very different from words, they can be quite difficult to understand. But when you dig deeper and think about it, you'll find that it's still a bit interesting. Especially if it is a very complex or esoteric symbol, you will feel quite accomplished when you understand some of its deeper meanings.
Several people almost didn't speak, but wanted to seize all the time to improve their strength. When the oppression of life falls on the head, everyone will try to resist.
Back at school, turn some loot into battle points. Lin Luowen returned to the apartment, took a shower first, and then fell asleep.
He slept until the next morning, and when he woke up, he felt very hungry. The palm of his hand stretched out to the inside of the clothes, and a light blue fruit appeared, which was the medium-sized Ning Yuan Fruit. Swallowing it into his stomach, a large amount of Yuan Force began to emerge, and the Yuan Force was transformed into physical energy, which made Lin Luowen no longer feel so hungry.
Qingmeng, who was sleeping in the nest next to him, had woken up, and it was squeaking at this time. Lin Luowen gave it the demon beast energy recovery liquid he had made before, and Qingmeng drank it all in one gulp, then licked his mouth, and looked at Lin Luowen with some longing.
"Looks like I've got a guy who can't get enough to eat." Lin Luowen muttered to himself.
This time of the day, he is a little busy. He took Qingmeng to the monster laboratory. If the current Qingmeng is to be cultivated properly, it needs to be fed some ores, herbs, and monster meat and the like.
Lin Luowen wore white clean clothes, ground some granular, dense lumps and fibrous white ore aggregates into powder, put them into a container with a flame burning below, and then added some ores with fat luster, pink and soft texture, and put them in, at this time the white ore and the pink ore had some reactions. Running the secret method, some yuan force was slowly injected into it, and gradually, the two merged together, gradually shrinking into a round ball. Then add some purple-gold powder. Half an hour passed, Lin Luowen's forehead was a little sweaty, this is a process that needs to control the output rate of the elemental force, and the output rate of the elemental force needs to be adjusted accordingly every once in a while. At the end of the day, a secret method is used to solidify it and fundamentally change its properties.
In the end, Qingmeng's first-grade ore culture pill was made. It's a lilac pill with a little pink in it. Qingmeng next to him watched Lin Luowen's production process intently, obviously he was quite curious about the human world. After the production was completed, Lin Luowen put the cultivation pill in the jade box on the side. The jade box can reduce the change in the properties of the material to a certain extent.
Put some water infused with Yuan Li in a glass container (specially made to withstand high temperatures) (there is a limit to the amount of Yuan Li injected because the quality of the water is ordinary). Mash a bunch of yellow fruits and strain out the juice. Grind some of the purple rhizomes into a powder and heat them slightly to give them a little smell. Grind a monster's bone into powder. Then, add these things in order. Eventually, add some red petals. Heat underneath the glass container.
Lin Luowen said a paragraph in his mouth, pointing a little finger and urging the secret method. The liquid begins to tumble and change color gradually. In the end, Lin Luowen got a small tube of reagent-first-grade Qingmeng culture potion.
Feed the lavender pink pill to Qingmeng first, and then pour the red liquid into its mouth. Lin Luowen looked at Qingmeng with some expectation. After a while, Qing Meng looked at Lin Luowen with a somewhat strange expression.
He rubbed his face, forget it, do it again.
Soon after. Lin Luowen fed the purple-black pill and the pale red liquid to Qingmeng successively, and this time there was no problem.
I saw that Qingmeng's thin body stirred slightly, and then his body became slightly larger. Lin Luowen handed it some demon beast energy recovery liquid, and drank all three of them, burped, and his body became a little bigger.
It chirped twice and pointed to a piece of demon beast meat. Lin Luowen knew what it meant.
Back to the apartment. Lin Luowen took out some of the fifth-level demon beast meat he had stored. Two fist-sized Qingmeng held a piece of beast meat much larger than it and gnawed on it, it opened its big mouth, and already had some sharp teeth to bite the demon beast meat. Some joyful emotions were transmitted to Lin Luowen's mind.
Not long after, Qingmeng, who had finished eating a piece of fifteen catties of fifth-level demon beast meat, touched his round belly, grinned, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Lin Luowen was a little amazed at the wisdom of this strange beast, although the demon beasts he had seen were cunning, none of them were as curious and capable of learning as Qingmeng. Maybe the intelligence of the demon beast I met was not high.
Lin Luowen entered the quiet room. The mid-level part of his Taishang Induction Technique has almost been cultivated, and now he has become a great master. As long as he reaches the consummation realm, he will be able to cultivate the high-level part of the Xuan level, but it will take a full 100,000 battle points to exchange the Taishang Induction Technique of the high-level part of the Xuan level. He earned 26,000 Battle Points for this mission. He now has a total of 58,000 record points.
His main cultivation now is the Rune Xuanjia Technique and the Eight Desolation Imperial Beast Sutra.
In the afternoon, the light of the setting sun fell on the balcony, and Lin Luowen looked into the distance. He looked at the balcony next to him, and there was no longer Constantine. He remembered the first time he saw Constantine, his somewhat familiar and somewhat cautious look, and the two of them had come together from a small city to the University of the Guardian Sword. He also remembered a lot, although Constantine didn't say it, Lin Luowen knew that he had some love for Anne, and Annele was also dead. Suddenly, he remembered the splendid manjusha on her burgundy hair.
He didn't have too much affection for the death of the enemy. However, when this kind of death fell on the people he knew well, he was a little uncomfortable. And, in his heart, he still blames himself a little.
He looked into the distance, picked up the bottle, and took a sip.
In the blink of an eye, two days have passed.
In a forest in the middle of a mountain range. Lin Luowen stood above the treetops. The mid-level part of his Supreme Induction Technique had been completed. After attaining consummation, he runs this exercise to conceal his body and breath. So far, the several effects of this exercise are probing induction, spiritual protection, and concealment aura. The effect of mental protection is weaker.
Not far away, a small cyan beast was fighting a second-level leopard demon beast. Compared to this leopard demon, Qingmeng's speed is faster, more flexible, and his control of power is also better. At this time, the leopard demon was already scarred, and its sharp and slender claws scratched a lot of wounds on its body. Qingmeng landed on its throat with ease, and quickly dodged, dodging the splatters of blood.
At this moment, a larger third-level leopard demon burst out, and Qingmeng's perception ability was extraordinary. It was originally a fifth-level alien beast, but now it is only second-level, but its combat experience will not be reduced. Qing Meng's speed was about the same as that of this third-level leopard demon, and a quarter of an hour later, this leopard demon was killed by Qing Meng.
The black figure jumped down, wearing a bronze mask on his face. There were several small wounds on Qingmeng's body, and its physical strength seemed to be not bad. He whispered a text in his mouth, his finger pointed at Qingmeng, and a little red light flashed, this is the beast devouring decision recorded in the Yibu, which can improve the efficiency of the beast devouring and using the demon beast of the soul beast.
Qingmeng had already opened his mouth and tore the demon beast alive and swallowed it alive. Soon, Qingmeng had a full hiccups. A man and a beast left here.