Chapter 386

Has it been a month?

In the same amount of time, she was still at the entry level.

Actually, strictly speaking, her progress was already very fast; after all, this was an incredibly profound Heaven-grade Sword Art!

But compared to Meng Zhangqing.

The gap was a bit excessively large.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly had a feeling.

Perhaps this guy was the one with the Innate Sword Body, while she was the fake!

Hoo!

And the next second, an even more terrifying scene occurred.

Demonic Qi rolled in thick clouds.

Countless pitch-black iron chains appeared, completely refining the three Heavenly Demons.

"Demonic Qi!"

Mo Xiaoyu was startled with a shudder.

Instinctively, she wanted to draw her sword; she thought Meng Zhangqing had been possessed by a Heavenly Demon.

But very soon, she felt something was wrong.

Because the Demonic Qi on Meng Zhangqing was extremely pure, without any negative emotions, completely different from that of the Heavenly Demons.

Moreover, if he had been possessed, she should be the one dead now, not those three Heavenly Demons.

Though young in age, her brain was occasionally very sharp.

"You actually didn't draw your sword; I thought you would take me for a Heavenly Demon."

Meng Zhangqing absorbed the three strands of Heavenly Demon Qi, then turned around, a smile appearing on his cold face.

"Hmph!"

Mo Xiaoyu's small face suddenly flushed red.

Because she discovered Meng Zhangqing was not wearing a shirt on his upper body, revealing quite perfect muscle curves.

And at this moment, Meng Zhangqing, though lacking his usual elegance, was particularly attractive.

Especially that stern face.

Eyes as deep as the stars.

And the incredibly confident and domineering aura on his body, as if no one in the world could stop him!

"What, hit the nail on the head, and you don't know how to answer?"

The corner of Meng Zhangqing's mouth curled up slightly.

"Not at all!"

Mo Xiaoyu came to her senses, quickly reined in her somewhat chaotic thoughts, pouted her mouth, and said, "By the way, why do you have Demonic Qi on you?"

"This is a secret, and remember to keep it secret for me."

Meng Zhangqing raised a finger, making a hushing gesture.

"Then what do I get out of it?"

Mo Xiaoyu took the opportunity to extort, her eyes sparkling.

"I saved your life, and I haven't even asked you for a reward yet."

Meng Zhangqing lightly tapped Mo Xiaoyu's forehead with his right hand.

Ouch~

Mo Xiaoyu quickly covered it up.

Speechless.

That does seem to make sense.

"But since I am your senior uncle after all, I'll give you something good to try."

Meng Zhangqing took out two strands of Heavenly Demon Qi from his storage ring.

They were going to be given to the Zong Sect anyway.

Letting Mo Xiaoyu have a taste early was no problem.

"What is this?"

Mo Xiaoyu was curious.

She naturally could not have seen Heavenly Demon Qi before, but the consciousness in her sea of consciousness emitted a feeling of longing.

It was obviously a good thing.

"Heavenly Demon Qi."

Meng Zhangqing said.

"Heavenly Demon Qi?!"

Mo Xiaoyu exclaimed.

She remembered her Master had mentioned this before, saying it was the best cultivation resource for warriors in the Divine Connection Realm!

It was just very difficult to refine.

She never expected Meng Zhangqing to actually have it.

"Are you really giving it to me?"

Mo Xiaoyu rubbed her small hands together.

"Of course, but you have to call me Senior Uncle."

"Senior Uncle!"

Mo Xiaoyu hesitated not at all; after all, she had already shouted it many times.

Her heart held barely any obstacles left.

"..."

Meng Zhangqing was speechless.

He had thought this girl would be coy for ages, yet she compromised so quickly.

How boring.

He then handed the Demonic Heaven Qi to Mo Xiaoyu.

After Mo Xiaoyu absorbed it,

her eyes shone like bright lamps in the dead of night.

They gazed at Meng Zhangqing, clear and bright.

"Junior Uncle, my good Junior Uncle, could you give me a bit more?"

Having tasted the benefits, Mo Xiaoyu lost all shame entirely, directly hugging Meng Zhangqing's thigh.

She unleashed the exclusive skill of children.

Her eyes held a pitiful look, like a puppy's.

Her voice was warm and soft.

And there was the swaying.

"I want more~"

Her cute big eyes were filled with lethal power.

Even Meng Zhangqing was 'severely wounded' by them.

He coughed lightly.

With a rather 'disdainful' air, he tossed down several strands; after all, he could no longer use these first and second-grade ones.

Mo Xiaoyu, however, was delighted, her eyes squinting into crescent moons.

Boom!

Yet just then, a terrifying aura swept in from afar!

Its pressure far exceeded any Demonic Heaven they had encountered before!

"Level Five peak, is it?"

"A true big shot has arrived."

"It seems the recent slaughter has made such an existence completely unable to sit still."

Meng Zhangqing's lips curled slightly upward.

He could no longer recall exactly how many Demonic Heavens he had slain.