How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Chapter 9: Holy Spiritual Herb

Xia Meng had to stop when she reached the peak of the Grandmaster level.

The holy spring was so powerful. Only one bowl of it could save a dozen years of her hard work.

Furthermore, after her cultivation level had grown, there were no sequela left behind.

She really wanted to take another bowl!

Xia Meng looked at the bowl eagerly, then stuck out her little tongue and licked the bowl clean.

Suddenly, she felt a gaze landing upon her.

Xia Meng instantly felt her face heat up, as if her little secret had been discovered.

When she saw the owner of those eyes, her body suddenly stiffened.

A Demon Saint!

Xia Meng was so scared that her entire body froze on the spot and did not dare to move.

Through a glance, Xia Meng believed that her presumption was right.

Its terrifying Taoist Charm and Divine Rune looked so unfathomable.

The cute looking dog in front of her was definitely a Demon Saint that could even destroy the world.

A dog and a Demon Saint!

How could these two be linked together?

However, the dog in front of Xia Meng was indeed a Demon Saint.

The dog smiled as it looked at Xia Meng, making her shudder with fear.

Under her gaze, the dog walked to the bedside and used its two claws to pull something on the bed. A wooden box was pulled out then.

There was a password on the box and Xia Meng stared with her eyes wide open.

She saw that the dogs two claws were as nimble as human hands. Under her stunned gaze, the dog opened the wooden box.

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It pushed the box in front of Xia Meng.

Xia Meng looked at the dog in a daze. Pointing at herself, she asked softly, This is for me?

The dog nodded. Xia Meng carefully opened the box and looked at the dog with fear.

The things in the box should be very valuable. Otherwise, it would not have been deliberately placed in a wooden box.

The moment she touched the box, she was stunned.

She looked at the box in disbelief. This was a piece of holy Golden Thread Wood?

This was a material used to make holy weapons!

Xia Meng felt that her view had been completely overturned.

This box contained many incomparably precious treasures that were hard to gain in the outside world.

Xia Meng opened the box and cried out in shock, This is a Profound Sky Silk!

It was another holy material!

At this moment, she saw more holy materials than what she had seen in her entire life!

She was even more curious. Where exactly was this place?

Could this be the Immortal World?

Otherwise, how could all of this be explained?

What made her even more curious was what was inside the box. Its owner used such precious stuff to store it.

Xia Meng opened the Profound Sky Silk scroll. Inside was a piece of paper. It looked like a painting.

So many precious holy materials were used to store a painting?

She quietly opened it. In the next moment, she was stunned.

The woman in the painting is me?

There was a line of small words on the side of the painting.

Xia Meng, my eternal love!

When Xia Meng saw this line, she felt her face heat up.

The woman in the painting was her?

But she had never seen Zhang Xuan before.

However, Zhang Xuans expression just now was weird. He seemed like he had met her many times before.

Zhang Xuan did not know that the dog would take out his treasured painting. He quickly prepared the meal. Considering Xia Mengs injuries, he brewed some millet congee and some pickled vegetables.

He planted the millet himself, and the vegetables were also from his own courtyard.

Looking at these, Zhang Xuan was quite satisfied.

He placed these on the table and moved the table into the house.

As soon as Zhang Xuan entered the bedroom, he saw Xia Meng looking at the painting.

I thought I would never see you again, so I drew a painting!

The porridge is a little hot. Be careful when you drink it.

Zhang Xuan scooped a bowl of porridge for Xia Meng and poured the rest to the dog.

The dog could not hold it in anymore. It ran over and laid on the basin and began to gorge itself!

Zhang Xuan did not pay attention to the dog. He held the bowl and blew on it. It was not until the millet congee was not so hot that he carried it to Xia Meng.

Drink it. When your body is better tomorrow, I will make a delicious meal for you! Zhang Xuan looked at Xia Meng lovingly and said gently.

Xia Meng originally had a lot of questions to ask Zhang Xuan, but the millet congee tasted really good.

This was the aura of the Holy Spiritual Herb!

Xia Meng almost thought that he was dreaming, and her hands trembled as she received the bowl.

This is the Tianlin Rice! Back then, Emperor Xia got a small bowl and even held a grand banquet for it.

She looked at the dog that was lying on the basin and gorging on it. She did not have the mood to blame this person in front of her for letting her eat the same kind of food as a dog.

This was a Saint-level Spiritual Medicine, one grain of rice was close to a sky-high price.

Furthermore, from Zhang Xuans words, this was not the best food!

If this was not the best, then what was the best?

This was too terrifying!

Xia Meng did not have time to think and started to drink the porridge.

The strong fragrance entered her nose.

After that, the extremely rich spiritual energy gathered here.

The gentle spiritual energy slowly entered her body, nourishing her and washing away the impurities in her body.

The aura that she had just broken through once again rose sharply at this moment!

She had broken through to the Grandmaster Third Layer.

After Xia Meng finished drinking the millet congee, her heart was beating fast and she was very happy.

She looked at Zhang Xuan with an awkward expression.

Zhang Xuan had just drank half of the millet congee in his bowl when he saw Xia Mengs appearance. He found it funny and asked, This bowl is too small. One bowl is not enough to fill ones stomach. Do you want another bowl? Oh right, do you want to eat pickled vegetables? Didnt you love pickled vegetables the most in the past?

Xia Mengs fair skin instantly became incomparably red. Her tender and tender appearance made Zhang Xuan stare blankly.

The taste of the millet congee was really too fragrant. Xia Meng no longer cared about being reserved.

To her, this was simply a heaven defying opportunity.

Alright!

Xia Meng replied softly. If Zhang Xuan had not been paying attention to her, he would not have even heard her.

Zhang Xuan served Xia Meng another bowl of porridge and gave it to her.

Thank you!

Xia Meng blushed and said in a low voice.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Xia Meng picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of pickled vegetables. She ate it in one bite.

In the next moment, her pair of beautiful eyes suddenly became round and round.

A spiritual energy burst out from her mouth. Xia Meng only felt that she fell into the Spiritual Spring and the gentle spiritual energy washed her internal organs.

Xia Meng was already numb. Her cultivation seemed to have broken through a little too quickly today!

This made her suspect that she was currently in a dream!

Otherwise, how could all of this be possible?

At this moment, a sneaky head appeared on the table. Its tongue reached into the bowl in front of Zhang Xuan.