Original God: Max level combat method can do whatever you want

"start!"

The words fell.

The three of them suddenly jumped up at the same time.

It transformed into three streams of light, each rushing towards a road leading downwards.

It disappeared from Meng Xing's sight in an instant.

It's a good thing to be motivated.

“So fast…”

“I hope you can have a better harvest.”

Touching his chin, Meng Xing calmly opened the portal to his destination.

Today he is going to see what the quality of that Sky Nail is.

Maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

"Then it's time for me to set off!"

Take a step forward and step into the portal in front of you.

The scene in front of me changed, and a slight fluorescent light was emitted.

The underground cave, which should have been pitch black, was now quite bright.

This place...a narrow fluorescent passage.

If I remember correctly, there seemed to be a unique creature.

Meng Xing turned his head slightly.

A giant mushroom suddenly came into view.

It is these two plants with huge umbrella-shaped caps that illuminate the underground space.

The essence of grass, giant mushroom, a form of evolution of mushroom beasts.

Advanced intelligent cognition!

Meng Xing raised his hand and tapped his ear, then spoke softly:

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Zanmaran, right?"

As the words fell.

A small breeze blew through the empty underground.

A gentle and soft voice slowly sounded in Meng Xing's ears.

Soft, yet passionate.

'Race, Zanmaran, meet... the Lord of Wisdom!'

Lord of wisdom?

Meng Xing was stunned at first, and then his expression became a little strange.

The name Lord of Wisdom is generally used to refer to...the God of Grass, right?

Could this guy be stuck in the abyss and be stupid?

What wisdom can he have...

Well, it seems not necessarily.

Root Dragon King?

or...

Cognitive wisdom?

Meng Xing couldn't help but glance at his buff bar. It showed the effects of cognitive wisdom, as well as the special passive of his race, the Dragon King...

The Grass God can hear the sounds of grass and trees...

And he could not only hear the sounds of grass and trees, but the sounds of all things.

He is also the lord of the elements of Teyvat, naturally including the grass element.

Is this why he admitted his mistake?

Theoretically...it's possible.

Chapter 80: Zanmaran? Fungus Beast? No, Elves! (Please bookmark and subscribe!!!)

"Lord of Wisdom~"

Meng Xing touched his chin and thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked:

"Can you sense the situation of Xumi in this state?"

'Zanmaran, weak, sad, helpless~...'

A pitiful voice echoed in Meng Xing's ears:

'Filthy, eroding sanity, Zanmaran, - weak, powerless.'

'Lord of Wisdom, Great and Noble...'

Summary: Corroded by the abyss, no longer capable.

But the Lord of Wisdom is great and different.

"That's it~"

Meng Xing smiled slightly and raised his right hand:

"If nothing else, just because you called me 'Lord of Wisdom', I'd feel bad if I didn't lend you a hand."

This guy speaks quite nicely.

Soft and waxy.

Well, not bad.

Root Dragon King racial passive: Radiance of Grass and Trees, LV.1!

start up!

A faint green light bloomed from Meng Xing's body, enveloping Zanmalan in front of him.

The extremely rich vitality forcibly eliminates the erosion from the abyss.

With the help of this power, the life level of this tiny mushroom grew rapidly.

Just a few moments.

Its life level is rapidly approaching that of the demon god, until it surpasses it.

When the green light dissipated.

Although the Zanmalan in front of him has not grown much in size, his inner self has been reborn and is completely new.

In appearance, the umbrella caps at the top have changed from two, one large and one small, to three of equal size.

The originally faint fluorescent spots on the surface of the body now reflect colorful light.

Under Meng Xing's gaze.

Colorful streams of light converge at the bottom of the roots.

Gathered into an...egg?

boo~

There was a sound of a bubble bursting.

The colorful glow faded.

It was a creature about the same size as Paimon, about one meter tall.

She has long, smooth green hair, pointed ears, and a round face with a slightly baby-fat look.

More importantly, this little guy has a pair of small, green and slightly transparent wings on his back.

"Good guy, elf..."

Looking at this little guy, Meng Xing raised his eyebrows.

"Lord of Wisdom~"

A soft voice sounded.

The little creature, able to stretch its body, immediately flapped its wings and pounced towards Meng Xing.

Meng Xing decisively raised his hand and grabbed it.

"Woo~"

The flesh on Fate's neck was clamped, and the poor little thing's body went limp.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Meng Xing pitifully.

"Zamaran?"

Meng Xing held the small thing in one hand, with a slightly curious expression on his face.

Did he inadvertently create a new species that didn't exist in Teyvat?

"Hmmmm~ Zanmaran."

"Lord of Wisdom, I am a follower of the Lord of Wisdom."

'Zanmalan' nodded his head quickly.

The expression on his face was a bit fanatical, and his four-leaf clover-like eyes were sparkling.

Dependents?

Listening to Zanmalan's words, Meng Xing suddenly understood.

This should be the effect brought by the passive ability of the Root Dragon King race, Radiance of Grass and Trees.

However, if it is your own family

Meng Xing's mind moved slightly, and he clicked on his personal interface.

As expected, there was a new display page for dependents on the panel.

[Follower: Zanmaran (?)

Level: LV.95

Race Module: Root Dependent LV.1

Occupational Module: Grass Elf LV.5

Skill module: Root·Glory of Plants!

Props: None~]

A dependent of level ninety-five.

A magic assistant and part-time nanny.

And it is exclusive to the dependents column.

It does not take up any place in Meng Xing's summons.

It seems... another grand road to gaining experience is emerging before my eyes.

"Well, it's worth a try~"

Meng Xing touched his chin, let go of Fate's neck, took out a small staff and handed it to Zanmaran. He raised his hand and pointed at the slime that suddenly appeared in the water in the distance:

"Come, let's fight a slime and see."

"Mmmmm~"

'Zanmalan' took the staff, his eyes full of joy.

He nodded quickly, then flapped his wings and floated above the slime's head as if teleporting.