Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 312: Coming out of seclusion (please subscribe)

Outside the cave, Lu Zhong looked worriedly at the direction of the cave entrance, counting the time. It had been nine days since Meng Zhao retreated, and the atmosphere inside was constantly changing, making it difficult for him to guess Meng Zhao's state inside. .

But what made him feel a little relieved was that since the aura like an ancient giant beast passed away in a flash, the aura belonging to Meng Zhao in the cave has never been weak. Instead, it has become stronger day by day, as powerful as the sun. The power is indescribable, obviously the entry is not small.

Suddenly, there was an astonishing explosion, and the huge stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave was smashed into pieces by a tyrannical force. Then, an invisible strong wind swept away all the thick smoke and dust floating in the air, clearing the air. Then someone walked out of it.

He is about eight feet long, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall and strong figure. He is dressed in a light blue splendid robe, which is particularly close-fitting and as tall as a spear or a sword.

Compared to before the retreat, Meng Zhao should have grown several inches taller, and his body proportions were also extremely perfect. Under the golden sunlight that pierced the clouds, his delicate, milky-white skin glowed with a moist luster that was full of vitality.

Of course, these changes are not the most surprising. What really makes Lu Zhong curious is that Meng Zhao's thick and long hair seems to be mixed with some purple hair. You may not be able to find it if you don't pay attention, but Meng Zhao has hair on his temples. The color is particularly obvious, and anyone with good observation skills can see it.

His eyes also changed a lot. In the depths of his pupils, there was an obvious purple halo flowing. When he was glanced at, Lu Zhong's innate spiritual skills gave him a shuddering feeling, as if he had been seen through.

"Master, you, did you succeed?"

Lu Zhong couldn't help but ask. Compared with before the retreat, Meng Zhao had indeed changed a lot, but it seemed that he had used some method to hide his cultivation, making it difficult for people to peek into his current martial arts progress.

Meng Zhao's eyes showed joy and depression, and he nodded.

"Yes, it was successful. Unfortunately, the power of the bloodline is too strong, and the characteristics displayed are really difficult to hide."

The real dragon picture on his back would normally not be seen as long as the upper body was not naked, but the purple hair scattered among the thick long hair and the particularly eye-catching purple pupils would be seen through at a glance.

This was something he had never expected before.

When Meng Zhao was cultivating the sea-like Dantian, condensing a perfect foundation, and achieving a body of white jade, the hair all over his body fell off and he became a bald chicken.

After he awakened his dragon body and practiced with the Five Elements Essence in his chest, he skillfully used the method of stimulating Qi and blood to grow hair in the Heavenly Bat's Blood Transformation Sutra to regrow his hair and eyebrows.

It's just that he now has a special physique and his dragon blood is extremely domineering, which makes his body have such obvious characteristics.

Lu Zhong was more cheerful than worried. He laughed a few times and said happily,

"It's so good, it's so good. With God's blessing, the young master has achieved a special physique. His martial arts potential in the future will be unlimited. I must know that I will be very pleased."

As he spoke, tears came to his eyes, his old and thin face was in a daze, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Zhao was moved when he saw him like this, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Even though he has lived two lives, he is still just a child in front of Lu Zhong. In terms of experience, he is far from enough. Lu Zhong knows what he should know better than him. In this case, his comfort is nothing more than It's just meaningless chatter.

When he came back to his senses, Lu Zhong realized that he had lost his composure. At the same time, he also saw the uneasiness in Meng Zhao's heart and comforted him,

"Young master, there is no need to worry. Although the characteristics are obvious now, if the young master does not want to reveal that he has a special physique, it can be attributed to the fact that he has practiced some special method. Presumably, outsiders will not associate it with the special physique."

To be honest, special physiques are synonymous with absolute genius in Chixian Shenzhou. Even if they are unknown and poor people, once they are found to have special physiques, all the major martial arts sects and aristocratic families will rush to recruit them, and there will be no shortage of them. It happened that he sent his beloved disciple and daughter to win over people with special physiques.

Meng Zhao also wanted to be known as a genius. If he was really a descendant of the Meng family, he would happily announce this news in order to gain more resources and influence, dominate the situation, and compete with the famous geniuses in China. .

But he is not. The hidden dangers brought by his identity require him to be cautious and not be too high-profile.

Because in the dark, there was always Zhao Hun watching him eagerly, making him feel like a lump in his throat and a ray on his back, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's really hard to predict what will happen once everyone's eyes are focused on him.

Zhao Hun's attitude towards him is likely to change dramatically as a result, which will bring unknown dangers.

Therefore, Meng Zhao didn't want to change the status quo, but planned to develop his skills first to see if he could kill Zhao Hun directly and deal with this mysterious man who posed a huge threat to his identity.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being humble in development. The so-called building walls high, accumulating food widely, and slowing down to become king are just a relatively beautiful modification method and specific actions of Gou Dao.

Of course, Meng Zhao never thought of hiding the news that he had a special physique forever.

It would be best, it would be best to wait until he has achieved innateness. That way, even if any unfavorable news spreads, he can deal with it calmly and not be affected by the turmoil in the Meng family.

It is difficult to measure the combat power of an innate warrior with a special physique. Especially since Meng Zhao also practiced the Red Dragon Capital Heavenly Secret Code, he is uniquely endowed. If he is well prepared, he may not be able to defeat the Meng family.

Of course, that was a last resort move, and he wouldn't do it unless he was in a desperate situation.

Meng Zhao thought about Lu Zhong's suggestion and found that this excuse was not unacceptable.

Martial arts, in essence, is a means and method to improve an individual's level. It is not unusual for it to affect the physical characteristics of the body through changes in internal force, blood, etc.

For example, some fat people are not born like this, but are caused by practicing certain magical skills. Another example is that some masters with white hair and red hair are not born with white hair and red hair. It is also caused by their profound skills and their physical constitution.

Even crazier, in the ancient and medieval times, there were medical experts who tried to seize certain organs from ferocious beasts and transplant them into human bodies, causing various mutations and causing disasters.

In the end, he was completely wiped out by the most powerful person, leaving only a few words to warn future generations not to make the same mistake again.

In comparison, the purple pupils and some purple hair mixed in the thick black hair are really nothing.

"That's all, that's it. If others ask, Uncle Zhong, just say you don't know."

Meng Zhao had an idea.

In fact, if he really wants to hide it, he may not be able to hide it for long. He will always have to break through his innate ability, always have to fight with others, and always have to reveal his talent far beyond ordinary geniuses. By then, others will be able to guess some of the truth.

He just hoped to postpone this time as much as possible.

As for what kind of physique and bloodline Meng Zhao had awakened, from beginning to end, Lu Zhong never asked, and Meng Zhao didn't say anything.

This is the highest secret that belongs to an individual. Although Lu Zhong is curious, he also understands the importance.

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