Chapter 50: The Harvest

"Quack, quack......"

Look at the wonderful frog seed in front of you......

What the hell is a wonderful frog seed!

Mo Zhenxuan's heart burst into a barrage of complaints, and then a sword shadow condensed by yin and yang qi cut off the wonderful frog seed.

Erha ran over from behind, looked at the corpse in front of him, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong, you're dumb?"

Erha was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Dad, did you think of strange things in your mind just now?"

Mo Zhenxuan froze for a moment, and then his old face turned red, yes, when he threw the stone just now.

I suddenly remembered the giant rock monster in Pokémon in my head, and the moment I touched the water, the wonderful frog seed popped out.

Thinking of it, Mo Zhenxuan couldn't help but have a toothache. Those strange thoughts in his heart were actually seen through by Erha.

But is Mo Zhenxuan the kind of thin-skinned person, and he is also a father, and he quickly said righteously: "What strange ideas can I have?"

Erha held his mouth, looking like the boss didn't believe it, and said, "Dad, don't believe it, I'm also a congenital being."

The process of giving birth to us is itself a kind of creation, and it is clear that the blood and water here also have the power of creation. And this power of creation, in addition to creating something out of nothing, can also rely on the mind to change its appearance at will. ”

Erha explained to himself, and suddenly jumped up as he spoke: "Dad, in the process of creation, you don't think about dogs in your heart!"

Mo Zhenxuan was exposed to the lie, and he couldn't help but blush, but he didn't panic at all in his heart, and said, "How can I be cranky." As he spoke, he quickly shifted his attention, "Erha, you say, if I touch these blood waters, what will happen to me?"

Erha lowered his head and thought about it, bit off a handful of dog hair, and then came to the water's edge and threw the dog hair directly.

gurgling ......

The waves rolled, and after a short time, a creature in the shape of a chicken leg lay on the ground.

It's a chicken leg with a fragrant scent on it.

This is indeed a living being, and Mo Jixuan can feel the vigorous vitality emanating from the chicken legs.

Mo Zhenxuan felt that his festival was pressed to the ground by Erha and rubbed back and forth several times.

Before I could complain, I saw Erha slowly walk over and swallow the chicken leg in one bite.

At the end, there was a satisfied burp.

The operation was smooth, and it really showed off the ink marks.

Erha ate the chicken thighs, but he didn't seem to be satisfied, so he bit a mouthful of hair and threw it into the bloody water.

Then, the chicken leg appears and swallows it in one bite again.

Seeing that Erha was about to do the same again, Mo Jixuan hurriedly stopped it.

"No, wait a minute, is this thing delicious...... No, this thing can be eaten?"

Erha burped again, and said with a little satisfaction: "Yes!" Looking at Mo Zhenxuan's puzzled look, Erha continued:

"As I said just now, this blood water has the power of creation, and since it has the power of creation, then you can rely on my mind to create something that is beneficial to me.

For example, the chicken leg just now, I thought it was good for me, so I created it. ”

Mo Jian Xuan understood now, thinking that this blood water could also be consciously controlled, and then it would be beneficial to his body.

He asked again, "So what is the benefit of the chicken leg just now?"

Erha Zhengse said: "Of course it is...... Dad, you don't know how long I've been hungry!"

Mo Zhenxuan rolled his eyes, yes, this Erha bloodline is really pure!

Asking Erha couldn't be asked, so Ink Mark Xuan simply began to try it on his own.

Start by finding the carrier, then meditate in your head.

Syllable!

Another pebble was thrown into the blood.

After some changes, a strange thing appeared in front of Erha's eyes.

The first thing I saw was a cylindrical barrel more than five feet long, and the barrel was black throughout.

The trigger, the front sight, the loading and unloading devices are all printed.

Underneath the barrel of the cannon, there was a mess of mud, and that was the essence of the creature.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the connection between the creature and the cannon barrel was instantly severed.

Rubbing the barrel of the cannon, it is not made of steel, but it has a steely texture.

On the one hand, Mojixuan lamented the greatness of creation, but on the other hand, he regretted it.

In fact, the object he was meditating on just now was a Transformer.

I don't know why, but in the end, I only got a small barrel.

Since there was no corresponding bullet, and this place was not a place for testing, Mo Jixuan looked at it for a while and then asked Erha to put it away.

"Daddy, what the hell is that!"

Mo Zhenxuan smiled: "That's a cannon, when we go out, make a few cannonballs, let's shoot it and you'll know the power." ”

Erha became excited when he heard it, in his heart, Mo Jixuan often made some strange things, not to mention the novelty, the power was still very strong.

After it retracted the barrel into the small space in its stomach, Ink Marks wanted to try to get something else out again.

The blood in front of him immediately became clear.

Looking at the eight braziers on the high platform, I don't know when they will be extinguished.

Back on the high platform, there was still a trace of blood in the center.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, the two of them became bolder.

Erha approached the stone platform and sniffed vigorously with his nose. Then I couldn't get enough of it, so I simply stuck out my tongue and licked the stone platform.

"Well, this smell seems to have a meaty smell!"

Mo Zhenxuan frowned, and also leaned over to smell it, but he didn't find the smell of meat that Erha said.

Although Erha has a detached temperament, he has never coaxed him.

Ink Marks Xuan didn't taste it with his tongue, he circled around the stone platform for a long time, and finally found a small crack.

The two qi of yin and yang were running, and a small sword qi appeared above his fingers.

Bite......

After the Yin and Yang Qi were successfully condensed, Ink Trace Xuan was in trouble for the first time.

The yin and yang qi, which have always been unfavorable, could not pierce the stone platform at this time.

The strong psychology was troubled, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase, the aura was agitated, and the surrounding water waves were surging.

Seeing this, Erha also came over to help.

Finally, with the combined efforts of the two of them, the crack finally loosened a little.

With a soft snap, a thumb-sized piece of rubble peeled off the stone platform.

Ink Marks Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and he quickly copied it in his hand.

It was at this time that things changed dramatically.

Violent shaking came again, and the high platform was slowly descending.

Erha, who was on the high platform, was already a frightened dog, and his huge wings suddenly flapped, and he flew out with Ink Mark Xuan in his mouth.

While flying, he said: "Look, I said don't damage the environment, you also destroyed public property!"

The sudden complaint made Mo Zhenxuan's old face blush, "What are you doing, let me down." ”

Ink Mark Xuan noticed that as the high platform sank, a stone door appeared on the bare wall in front of him.

And when the high platform completely sank to the ground, the stone gate was finally opened.

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"