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Chapter 312 Exit (Subscribe)

Outside the cave, Lu Zhong worriedly looked at the direction of the cave entrance, calculating the time. Nine days had passed since Meng Zhao retreated, and the atmosphere inside was constantly changing, making it difficult for him to guess the state of Meng Zhao inside. .

But what made him feel a little relieved was that ever since the aura that resembled an ancient monster passed away in a flash, the aura that belonged exclusively to Meng Zhao in the cave had never been weak. The prestige is indescribable, obviously the entry is not small.

Suddenly, an astonishing explosion sounded, and the huge stone slab blocking the entrance of the cave was shattered by a tyrannical force, and then, an invisible strong wind swept away all the thick smoke and dust floating in the air, clearing the air, Only then did a person walk out from inside.

About eight feet long, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, he has a tall and strong figure. He is dressed in a light blue embroidered costume, which fits the body very well. He is as tall and straight as a spear or a sword.

Compared with before the retreat, Meng Zhao should have grown several inches taller, and his body proportions are also extremely perfect. Under the golden sunlight piercing through the clouds, his milky white and delicate skin glowed with a moist luster 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. If you don't pay attention, you may not be able to find it. The color is particularly obvious, and people with better observation skills can see it.

His eyes also changed a lot. Deep in the pupils, there was obviously a layer of purple halo flowing. Being glanced at, with Lu Zhong's innate spiritual cultivation base, there was also a shudder, as if he was being seen through.

"Master, you, you succeeded?"

Lu Zhong couldn't help asking, compared to before the retreat, Meng Zhao has indeed changed a lot, but it seems that he has used some kind of method to hide his cultivation, making it difficult for people to peep into his current martial arts advancement.

There was joy and depression in Meng Zhao's eyes, he nodded,

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

The real dragon picture on the back, as long as the upper body is not naked, will not be seen under normal circumstances, but the purple hair scattered in the thick long hair, as well as the particularly eye-catching purple eyes, can be seen through at a glance.

This was something he hadn't expected before.

When Meng Zhao cultivated into a sea-like dantian, condensed and perfected his foundation, and achieved a body of white jade, all his hair fell off and he became a bald chicken.

After he awakened the dragon body and cultivated with the essence of the five elements in his chest, he cleverly used the method of stimulating qi and blood to grow hair in the Heavenly Bat Transformation Blood Sutra to re-grow his hair and eyebrows.

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

Lu Zhong was more happy than worried, he laughed a few times, and said happily,
"It's so good, it's so good, God bless, the young master has achieved a special physique, and the potential for martial arts in the future is unlimited. I think the master Izumi knows, and he will be very pleased."

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with tears, her old and skinny face was dazed, and she didn't know what to think.

Seeing him like this, Meng Zhao was moved, 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, and his experience is far from enough. Lu Zhong knows what he should understand 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, and at the same time he also saw the uneasiness in Meng Zhao's heart, so he comforted him,

"Don't worry, young master. Although the characteristics are obvious at the moment, if the young master doesn't want to reveal the fact that he has a special physique, it can be attributed to the fact that he has practiced a special method. Presumably outsiders will not be connected to the special physique."

To be honest, special physique is synonymous with absolute genius in Shenzhou, Chixian County. Even if it is an unknown and impoverished common people, once they are found to have special physique, all major martial arts sects and aristocratic families will scramble to recruit them. It happened that a beloved disciple, daughter, came out to win over someone with a special physique.

Meng Zhao also wanted the title of genius. If he was really a descendant of the Meng family, he would gladly announce the news in order to gain more resources and influence, dominate the situation, and compete with the famous Tianjiao in China. .

But he is not. The hidden dangers brought by his identity make him have to be careful not to be too high-profile.

Because in the dark, there is always a Zhao Hun watching him, making him feel very uncomfortable like a thorn in his throat and a light on his back.

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

Zhao Hun's attitude towards him is likely to undergo a huge change because of this, which will bring unknown dangers.

So Meng Zhao didn't want to change the status quo, but planned to develop insignificantly first, to see if he could kill Zhao Hun directly, and solve this mysterious person who was a huge threat to his identity.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with insignificant development. The so-called building walls high, accumulating food widely, and becoming king slowly are just a more beautiful modification and specific action of Goudao.

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

It's best, it's best to wait until he becomes innate, that way, even if there is any unfavorable news, he can deal with it peacefully, and he won't be affected by the turmoil in the Meng family.

It is really difficult to measure the combat power of an innate warrior with a special physique, especially Meng Zhao also practiced the Chilong Dutian Secret Code, which is even more unique. If he is prepared, he may not be able to kill the Meng family.

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

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

Martial arts, in essence, is a means and method to improve the individual level. It is not uncommon to affect the physical characteristics of the body through changes in internal strength, blood energy, etc.

For example, some big fat people are not born with this condition, but are caused by practicing some kind of miraculous skills. Another example is that some white-haired and red-haired masters are not born with white and red hair.

It's even crazier. In the ancient and middle ages, there were experts in medicine who tried to take certain organs from ferocious beasts and transplant them into human bodies, causing multiple mutations and causing disasters at one time.

In the end, it was completely erased by the Xeon, leaving only a few words to warn future generations not to repeat the same mistakes.

In comparison, purple pupils and a little purple hair mixed with thick black hair are really nothing.

"That's all, let's leave it at that. If others ask, Uncle Zhong, just pretend that 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 a long time. He always has to break through his innateness, always fight with others, and always show a talent far higher than ordinary geniuses. At that time, others can guess some of the truth.

He just hopes to delay 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 either.

This is the highest secret that belongs to the individual alone. Although Lu Zhong is curious, he knows the seriousness.

(End of this chapter)