This is... King westmouse?

Hearing the familiar voice, Lu Qingshan was stunned.

On the night before leaving Yuanshan City, the king of westmouse fell into the state of awakening the blood in his body because he took the blood spirit beads and stimulated the blood spirit beads to enhance the energy of blood.

Seeing that the West mouse king has always been in a state of dizziness, Lu Qingshan simply placed the West mouse king in the spirit animal bag.

After arriving at Zhenjiang City, a lot of things happened in a short period of more than a month. Under all kinds of busy, even Lu Qingshan has forgotten the king of the West mouse. Who expected the king of the West mouse to suddenly wake up at this time.

In the surprised eyes of the people, a silver light jumped out of the spirit animal bag at Lu Qingshan's waist.

When the silver light dispersed, the people saw it.

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

After the king mouse fell to the ground, he narrowed his eyes and twitched his nose, showing an extremely humanized intoxicated expression.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Xiao Zhimu, who knows all kinds of monster information, was stunned.

Even Lu Qingshan was surprised.

Because the king of the West mouse in front of him really looks a little strange.

The whole body hair has changed from black to extremely bright silver gray, and there is a strand of blood red mane on the top of the head, which is very different from other hair.

Only from the appearance, the West mouse king has completely lost the darkness and obscenity of ordinary mouse monsters. On the contrary, he looks extraordinary with a spirit.

Of course, from the appearance, the West mouse king has indeed changed greatly.

But just this opening, the West mouse king immediately revealed his true appearance, and a smell of thieves came to his face.

"Eh? Where is this?" the West mouse king looked around with the same silver gray eyes and found that the place where he was now was a closed stone chamber without the blood pool he thought of at night.

But as soon as the rat's eyes turned, the king saw the crystal fragments scattered on the ground.

The West mouse king's eyes lit up in an instant, his legs fled, swam excitedly in the stone chamber, and soon swept away the crystal fragments

The king mouse, who was full of harvest, happily threw a fragment into his mouth and chewed it with relish like eating nuts.

After crunching the remains of a piece of blood red crystal, the West mouse king twisted his ass coquettishly and shook the handful of blood red mane on his head. Then he shouted: "Lu Qingshan, who are these? I won't introduce you to the West mouse king?"

Xiao Zhi took a smoke from the corner of his mouth, "Lu Qingshan, you demon pet is very chic..."

Hearing Xiao Zhi's words, the six relatives did not recognize the face of the West mouse king immediately flew into a rage, "you are the demon pet, and your whole family is the demon pet! Where does uncle rat look like a demon pet?"

Lu Qingshan looked at the jumping West mouse king with a smile, "Yo, you've got a lot of courage?"

Lu Qingshan's prestige made the king of the West mouse subconsciously shrug his neck.

No, my mouse is a second-class monster now. He has awakened his new ability. It's time to turn over and be the master. You can't advise!

King westmouse encouraged himself at the bottom of his heart, and the next second he straightened his neck immediately.

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

Lu Qingshan, this time is different from the past. This mouse is no longer the little demon. Please keep a certain respect for me! "

Knock!

A crisp bang.

The king mouse covered his head wrongfully.

The crying soul sword wandered around luqingshan like a wandering snake. The stone chamber illuminated by the flashing crying soul sword was bright and dark.

Lu Qingshan was just the flying sword of the imperial envoy. He knocked the tip of the crying soul sword on the head of King Xi mouse.

It was just such a random move to teach the king of westmouse, but it surprised the monks of Yinhu team.

Teach the Western mouse king a lesson with flying sword without causing substantial damage. This shows Lu Qingshan's accurate control of his own strength and his free retraction and release of flying sword.

This kind of flying sword skill can only be seen occasionally in the hands of Jinian old sword practitioners. Who would have thought that a young man would have such a skill?

"Flying sword!" the king of the West mouse was unbelievable. He looked at the spirit snake's crying soul sword, which recovered from the expansion state.

When he calmed down, the king finally found something he hadn't noticed.

"How can you build a foundation..."

The king mouse's small eyes stared round, and his fingers pointed to Lu Qingshan and trembled.

It clearly remembered that Lu Qingshan was still an alchemist before he fell asleep.

With the awakening of the power of blood, it is like opening and hanging. Without any cultivation, it has advanced and become a second-class monster. I wanted to show off my authority to repay the grievance of pretending to be my grandson in front of Lu Qingshan.

But who expected that Lu Qingshan also became a foundation building friar?

How is it possible that Lu Qingshan, unlike himself, can improve his cultivation level with the power of blood. Why can he advance and build a foundation in such a short time?

I disagree!

"Master, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Mice miss you so much!" King Xi mouse rushed forward, hugged Lu Qingshan's left leg and flattered his face.

Thirty years east and thirty years West, don't bully the young poor. Wait for me to advance to the third grade and find the market again. This is not advice, but a big husband can bend and stretch!

The king of the West mouse comforted himself at the bottom of his heart. In an instant, he was moved by his own blood, and his eyes were slightly wet.

Lu Qingshan shook off the Western mouse king with a foot and asked, "what's the effect of those crystal fragments?"

He saw the king mouse pick up all the crystal fragments like a baby.

The king of the West mouse was very alert, and his eyes fluttered and muttered, "it's not... What's the big effect..."

Lu Qingshan saw through the careful thinking of the West mouse king at a glance, "you have told me honestly. I won't rob you, otherwise, ha ha."

With Lu Qingshan's assurance, the king of the West mouse relieved himself and quickly explained: "I don't know what it is, but I feel the same substances as the blood spirit beads. These substances are very helpful to the blood awakening in my body.

But the energy contained in these fragments is far better than blood beads, so I only dare to eat a small piece at a time. "

After thinking about it, the king mouse pointed to the blood red mane on his head and the thief said, "however, only I can eat these fragments. This is my special ability."

"Oh?" Lu Qingshan looked up and down at the West mouse king for several times.

From the first grade to the second grade, the promotion of the whole grade and even the appearance have undergone such great changes. The West mouse king naturally awakened some new abilities.