Chapter 113 Short-Sighted

This is... the King of Rats?

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Qingshan couldn't help being taken aback.

On the eve of leaving Yuanshan City, King Xishu fell into a state of awakening the blood in his body because he took the blood spirit beads and stimulated the blood spirit beads' ability to enhance the blood vessels.

Seeing that King West Mouse was in a dizzy state all the time, Lu Qingshan simply put King West Mouse in the spirit animal bag.

After arriving in Zhenjiang City, in just over a month, many things happened. Under all the busy schedules, even Lu Qingshan had already forgotten about the King of the West Rat. Who would have thought that the King of the West Rat would suddenly wake up at this time? come over.

Under everyone's amazed eyes, a ball of silver light jumped out from the spirit beast bag on Lu Qingshan's waist.

After the silver light dissipated, everyone saw what was inside.

This is a monster with a very strange appearance, but you can still vaguely see the shadow of a big mouse.

After landing on the ground, the Western Mouse King squinted his eyes and twitched his nose, showing an extremely humane intoxicated expression.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Xiao Zhi, who knew all kinds of monster information, was dumbfounded.

Even Lu Qingshan was extremely surprised.

Because the King of the Western Rats in front of him really looks a bit miraculous.

The hair on the whole body has changed from the previous black to an extremely bright silver-gray, and there is a blood-red mane on the top of the head that is completely different from other hairs.

From the appearance alone, the Western Rat King is no longer dark and wretched like ordinary rat monsters. On the contrary, he has a spirituality, which seems to be otherworldly.

Of course, from the outside, the West Rat King has indeed changed a lot.

But just by opening his mouth, the King of the West Mouse immediately revealed his true colors, and a sense of thieves came over his face.

"Huh? Where is this?" The Western Rat King looked around with his silver-gray eyes, and found that the place he was in at the moment turned out to be a closed stone room, without the pool of blood that he dreamed of every night.

However, just by turning the mouse's eyes, King West Mouse saw the crystal fragments scattered on the ground.

King Xishu's eyes lit up in an instant, his calf sprinted, and he walked excitedly around the stone room, quickly sweeping away the crystal fragments

The Rat King, who had harvested a lot, threw a fragment into his mouth very comfortably, and chewed it with relish like a nut.

After crunching and chewing a piece of blood-red crystal remains, King West Mouse twisted his butt very coquettishly, and shook the blood-red mane on his head vigorously, and then said arrogantly: "Lu Qingshan, this Who are they, why don’t you introduce the Mouse King?”

The corner of Xiao Zhi's mouth twitched, "Lu Qingshan, you are quite a unique pet..."

Hearing Xiao Zhi's words, the unrecognizable King Xishu immediately became furious, "You are the demon pet, and your whole family are demon pets! How can Uncle Shu look like a demon pet?"

Lu Qingshan looked at the jumping Western Mouse King with a half-smile, "Hey, you've gained a lot of courage?"

Lu Qingshan's prestige made King Xishu subconsciously shrug his neck.

No, this mouse is now a second-grade monster, and has awakened new abilities. It's time to stand up and become the master, so you can't be cowardly!

King Xishu encouraged himself from the bottom of his heart, and immediately straightened his neck in the next second.

"Three days after the farewell, you should treat each other with admiration!

Lu Qingshan, today is different from the past, this mouse is no longer that little demon, please show some respect to me! "

knock!

There was a crisp sound.

The King of the West Rat held his head aggrievedly.

The Crying Soul Sword wandered around Lu Qingshan like a swimming snake, and the stone chamber illuminated by the Crying Soul Sword flickered with spiritual light.

Lu Qingshan was the imperial envoy Feijian just now, and he knocked the head of King Xishu with the tip of the Crying Soul Sword.

It's just such a random move to teach the King of the West Mouse a lesson,

But it made the monks of the Yinhu team feel amazed.

Using the flying sword to teach King Xi Shu a lesson without causing substantial harm to him shows Lu Qingshan's precise control of his own power and his ability to retract and release the flying sword freely.

This level of flying sword skills is generally only occasionally seen in the hands of old sword cultivators for foundation-building cultivators. Who would have thought that a young man would have such a skill?

"Flying sword!" King Xishu couldn't believe it, seeing the weeping soul sword like a spirit snake spit out a letter, and then recovered from the inflated state.

After calming down, the West Rat King finally discovered something that he hadn't noticed all along.

"How can you build a foundation..."

King Xishu's small eyes were wide open, and he couldn't stop trembling when he pointed at Lu Qingshan.

It clearly remembered that before it fell into a deep sleep, Lu Qingshan was still a Qi Refining Cultivator.

With the awakening of the power of the bloodline, it is like a cheat. Without any training, it can be advanced to become a second-grade monster. I thought I would show off my prestige in order to repay the embarrassment of pretending to be my grandson in front of Lu Qingshan. Bend.

But who would have guessed that Lu Qingshan would become a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

How is it possible, Lu Qingshan is not like himself, who can improve his cultivation level with the power of his blood, why can he advance to build a foundation in such a short period of time?

I don't agree!

"Master, I haven't seen you for so long, the mouse misses you so much!" The King of the Western Mouse rushed forward, hugging Lu Qingshan's left leg with a flattering face.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, wait for me to advance to the third rank, and then find the place again, this is not cowardice, it is a man who can bend and stretch!

King Xishu comforted himself from the bottom of his heart, and was instantly moved by his own blood, and the eyes of the mouse were slightly moist.

Lu Qingshan kicked off the ornamental King of the Western Mouse, and asked, "What are those crystal fragments used for?"

He saw that the King of the West Mouse collected all the crystal fragments like a treasure.

The King of the West Rat became vigilant, his eyes drifted and he muttered: "It's nothing...it's not very useful..."

Lu Qingshan saw through King Xishu's careful thinking at a glance, "You tell me honestly, I won't steal from you, otherwise, hehe."

After getting the guarantee from Lu Qingshan, the King of the Western Mouse was relieved, and quickly explained: "I don't know what it is, but I feel the same substance as the blood spirit bead on it, and these substances are very harmful to me. The awakening of the blood vessels in the body is extremely helpful.

It's just that the energy contained in these fragments is far better than the blood spirit beads, so I only dare to eat a small piece at a time. "

After thinking about it, King West Mouse pointed to the blood-red mane on his head and said: "However, I should be the only one who can eat these pieces. This is my special ability."

"Oh?" Lu Qingshan looked up and down the King Rat several times.

From the first rank to the second rank, an entire step up, and even such a huge change in appearance, the West Rat King naturally awakened some new abilities.