Beast Taming: the More the Better - Chapter 937 - 394: Master Su! Spirit Saint Level Coiled Dragon Ancient Tea Tree!

“You’ve arrived.”

Meng Huangliang greeted the arriving Su Ping with a smile.

He seemed not to be a madman or a lunatic, just a ’normal person’ whose self-awareness was confined.

His emotions were stable, and his thinking was agile.

The only thing that differentiated him from ordinary people was his unwavering belief that this world was false and nonexistent.

In all other aspects, he seemed no different from a regular person.

Su Ping also smiled:

“Sorry, Elder Meng, I said I’d come to see you yesterday, but some things delayed me. Also, the Heart of Dreams is just finished.”

Meng Huangliang shook his head, clearly not caring.

Or rather, Su Ping’s perception of himself, in Meng’s view, was merely an expression of an external influence on his will.

That image could be Su Ping, Long’er, or even Ah Mei outside, anyone.

Despite their external differences, he saw them as the same person.

In fact, the words spoken by Su Ping, to him, were meant to confuse him.

He couldn’t possibly care.

Not even the so-called Heart of Dreams from Su Ping’s mouth piqued his curiosity in the slightest.

Though the word ’dream’ involved his most interesting and adept domain.

He just calmly observed the young man before him, wanting to see what new tricks the so-called ’Cunning Eagle’ had.

However, this time, Su Ping did not continue to beat around the bush with pointless talk.

Instead, with a flash of light in his hand, a bizarre dark object appeared in his palm.

It resembled a mechanical helmet.

But, apart from the entrance, the helmet only had some ventilation areas, and the crucial area where the eyes were completely covered.

Wouldn’t wearing such a helmet turn one blind?

What’s it for?

But soon, Meng Huangliang snuffed out this curiosity himself.

In such a dream world, he wouldn’t be curious about anything or any matter.

Only with strong self-hypnosis could he retain the secrets he knew without the enemies gaining them.

He merely calmly watched Su Ping holding the object, with utmost tranquility.

Su Ping was unaffected by Meng Huangliang’s expression and smiled slightly:

“This is the gift I mentioned before to bring you, also a little gadget independently developed by my pet beast.

It’s also a psychic element pet beast, dreams are an extension of the psychic element, this thing is named Heart of Dreams, although it’s different from an actual dream world, it’s mainly based on a virtual network world,

but it’s quite interesting.”

Hmm?

Meng Huangliang furrowed his brows slightly, then just glanced at it and paid no further attention:

“Give up, all kinds of mental hypnosis are ineffective on me, having entered this dream world, I have sealed my memory with spiritual power earlier, if any forced search is attempted, my soul will directly collapse. It will have no effect!”

Su Ping’s mouth twitched.

But he was also too lazy to argue:

“If you’re bored here, you can try entering the Heart of Dreams, I have no malicious intent.

I won’t bore you with nonsense about this being reality instead of a dream, it’s just that I’m truly interested in this domain.

Dreams, spirit, and reality material, these three appear in a progressive relationship, once the dream perception of reality is complete, it will be an unimaginable earth-shattering revolution for spiritual pet beasts!”

Meng Huangliang chuckled:

“I somewhat believe you truly came to me for pet beast breeding, your current demeanor is just like mine once was, if it weren’t for that incident…”

At this thought, instantly, Meng Huangliang’s expression turned cold but soon returned to normal:

“Well then, good luck.”

Su Ping was taken aback but didn’t care much.

He didn’t even have the heart to delve into Meng Huangliang’s past, some important events in his memory.

Over the years, specialists focusing on Meng Huangliang’s mental recovery have considered various approaches.

Attempting to rely on this to treat him would be a thankless endeavor.

Thinking about this, Su Ping slowly stood up.

Earlier, Meng Huangliang might have had the leisure, or perhaps was too bored to talk more with him.

But at this moment, noticing the tone change, the person before him clearly had no extra mood to continue speaking.

“Today I mainly came to give this gift to you, in a couple of days, the final test of this year’s young professionals’ assessment competition in Dragon Country will start, I probably won’t be able to come over the next two days.

However, if you’re bored, you can really try the Heart of Dreams, though given your age, you may not have much contact with online games, but just take it as a way to pass the time.

Well then, I’ll take my leave.”

With these words of farewell, Su Ping paid no attention to Meng Huangliang’s reaction and lightly left with Long’er.

The door was re-sealed.

Meng Huangliang silently stared at the dark helmet placed on the table.

The slightly white eyebrows slowly furrowed together.

Despite his Emperor Level Peak in beastmaster spiritual power and soul contract being sealed.