Chapter 105: Spiritual Intelligence Unawakened, Exquisite Cold Moon, Ice-Freezing Nine Provinces
(The previous chapter has been revised; you may read it again.)
"It really exists."
A flash of joy crossed Meng Zhangqing's eyes.
If a panel appears, it means it falls within the system's rules.
I can add it as a friend!
"In that case, can I not even acquire the talents of demonic beasts?"
The hands beneath Meng Zhangqing's sleeves tightened slightly.
Though both are called talents, the talents of demonic beasts are far stronger than those of the human race.
After all, demonic beasts cannot cultivate techniques.
Therefore, all their power is concentrated in their talents.
However, adding a demonic beast as a friend is truly difficult, because they lack absolute spiritual intelligence.
Or rather, they are not born with spiritual intelligence.
They must cultivate, and only when their strength reaches a certain stage will it slowly awaken.
Only then are they considered intelligent beings.
Like this Iron-Armored Flame Lion now, it clearly possesses little spiritual intelligence, at most a slight spiritual awareness.
It is basically dominated by instinct.
"Let's try first."
Meng Zhangqing became eager to try; immediately, he tapped his toe and descended toward the valley.
——
Roar!
Sensing the presence of a strange aura, the previously sleeping Iron-Armored Flame Lion immediately opened its eyes.
Deep killing intent surfaced in its blood-red eyes.
It was a scent that made it loathe!
Or rather, a repulsion from the depths of its bloodline!
Humans!
The Iron-Armored Flame Lion stood up; its massive body resembled a small hill, its aura scorching and fierce.
So much so that the entire valley became stiflingly hot.
Seeing this scene, Meng Zhangqing, who had just landed, immediately wiped the smile from his face.
He had been preparing to shout a greeting.
But looking at the Iron-Armored Flame Lion, it was clearly harboring no friendly thoughts.
The killing intent and bloodlust in its eyes were almost completely unmasked.
It was a beast completely dominated by instinct.
"It seems there is no way for us to be friends."
Meng Zhangqing said with some regret, then drew the long sword from his waist.
A faint sound of sword resonance echoed through the valley.
In the secret realm, the number of demonic beasts is not small; if this one won't work, I can go find another to check.
Behind the Iron-Armored Flame Lion, there was a very obvious jade platform, and on the jade platform sat a medicine bottle.
That was the opportunity placed by the Zong Sect.
Judging by the look, it should be an elixir resource.
It is just unknown what kind of elixir it is.
Roar!
The Iron-Armored Flame Lion hesitated not a bit and rushed directly toward Meng Zhangqing.
With every step it took, the valley seemed to shake.
Dust and sand flew, and scorching flames brewed in the Iron-Armored Flame Lion's mouth, ready to be spat out at any moment.
End of Chapter
