Lingya Great Forest, Peak District.

Numerous rolling peaks rise into the sky, and in the very center of the mountain range, there is a valley, which is shrouded in thick fog all year round.

The valley is sometimes secluded, sometimes noisy. The sound of dragons roaring one after another, and the gusts of wind blew, but they could not blow away the dense fog that shrouded the valley, but added a little hazy and ethereal to this strange valley.

In the deepest part of the valley, the highest peak, the peak is wide and flat, and there is a splendid palace, with a full eighteen golden pillars towering outside the hall, each pillar is carved with different dragon patterns, lifelike, as if a dragon roar can break through the clouds and go straight to the nine heavens.

The glazed roof shimmers with a sparkling glow, reflecting the misty peaks that shimmer like water waves. There may be two or three dragon roars at the bottom of the valley, which sets off the ethereal and quiet of the palace.

Inside the hall, a golden dragon with a length of 100 meters and a wingspan of more than 50 meters was closing its eyes and spitting out dragon breath, making the surrounding air hazy and unreal.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, the dragon snapped open its eyes, its head raised high, and its expression was full of disbelief.

After being silent for a long time, the dragon actually spoke: "Lin'er, is it you?...... No, Lin'er is no longer there, but this familiar feeling, is it ......"

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As the night deepened, Qin Xing and the others sat together, eating the food they had stolen from those robbers.

Those robbers wanted to rob and make a sum of money, but they didn't expect to be blackmailed by Pang Xiaoqiu. To use an old saying, it is called stealing chickens and rice.

Even if the sky is full of stars, even if it is blocked by heavy leaves, it can still shed bright light.

On the first day of entering the Lingya Forest, everything went smoothly except for a group of unlucky bandits.

"Sleep, see you tomorrow!" Deng Xinming yawned and slipped into the tent.

"You come out for me!" Pang Xiaoqiu grabbed Deng Xinming's trouser leg and pulled him out, "I haven't decided the order of the vigil yet!

"Vigil?" Deng Xinming was stunned for a moment and patted his head, "Yes, we are in the forest now, and we really need to find someone to keep vigil, in case we encounter a spirit beast attack, it will not be good." ”

"Let's draw lots! One hour per person, take turns keeping vigil. Xu Yiming said.

"Agreed!" Deng Xinming was the first to express his support.

A minute later......

"Ah, why am I the first!" Deng Xinming cried bitterly, looking at the "one" on the note in his hand, he was so angry that he almost jumped up.

"Alright, let's all go to bed! The students who kept vigil worked hard. Fu Yuting laughed and walked into the tent under Deng Xinming's envious gaze.

Due to its location in the north, the Lingya Great Forest is very cold, especially when the cold wind blows at night, Deng Xinming can't help but shiver.

There was a sound of rustling in the bushes, Deng Xinming was startled, hurriedly looked over there, and prepared for battle.

A little rabbit jumped out of the bushes and jumped in the direction of Deng Xinming, as if mocking him......

"Surprise me!" Deng Xinming patted his chest.

They had just entered the periphery of the forest, and there were not many spirit beasts here, and they hadn't encountered a few in one night, and they were all D-class spirit beasts that were almost non-aggressive like rabbits.

The last vigil was Qin Xing, who called everyone up when the morning light gradually rose on the edge of the sky, and continued today's journey.

"By the way, Qin Xing, I remember that you said before that you elves can sign a contract with spirit beasts, what kind of existence are spirit beasts, and what is the difference between them and ordinary animals?" Sitting on horseback, Fu Yuting asked curiously.

Qin Xing thought for a moment and said, "Spirit beasts are beasts that can use the spirit control technique. When our elves find a spirit beast that suits us, after getting the consent of the spirit animal, we can sign a contract with it through contract magic, so that you have a contract spirit beast. The benefits of the contract spirit animal are numerous, it can help the host fight together, and it can also be kept as a pet. Contract spirit beasts spend most of their time sleeping in the host's body, and can be summoned at any time by their minds when necessary. ”

"Stay in the body?" Fu Yuting said in surprise, "Won't that break the host's body?"

"Of course not. Qin Xing said with a smile, "Contract spirit beasts coexist with the host in the form of energy, and will not occupy the actual space, and will only have entities when the host summons them. Moreover, the contract spirit beast can sense what is happening in the outside world when it is in the host, so following the host can broaden his horizons, so when the spirit master signs a contract with the spirit beast, many spirit beasts will gladly accept it. ”

"Oh, I see. Fu Yuting nodded, "Then do you have a contract spirit beast?"

"He didn't, and neither did I. Pang Xiaoqiu hurriedly said.

Qin Xing smiled awkwardly and said, "The contract spirit beast must be consistent with the host's natal spirit element, but you know my situation, so I haven't been able to find a suitable contract spirit beast, Xiaoqiu doesn't want to sign it, and I can't help her temper." Brother Yiming and Xia'er should have it, right?"

"I haven't yet. Xu Xia'er shook her head, "I have a green silk spirit magpie at home, and I want to wait for it to grow up before signing a contract with it." But my brother already has a contract spirit beast, it's very powerful!"

Xu Yiming scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "It's not very powerful, I'll show you." ”

As he spoke, a golden light flashed across Xu Yiming's eyebrows, and a gorilla at least three meters tall with golden lightning on his body hair appeared beside him.

"This is my contract spirit beast, Thunderstorm Aberish, an A-level mid-level spirit beast. Xu Yiming introduced.

The thunderstorm gore seemed to know that Xu Yiming was introducing himself, so he couldn't help but raise his head and howl, and kept hammering his chest with both hands.

"Hehe, you two look quite alike!" Deng Xinming secretly rejoiced on the side.

"What did you say?" Xu Yiming and the thunderstorm rappe stared at Deng Xinming with unkind eyes at the same time, Deng Xinming hurriedly shut up and hid behind Fu Yuting and Qin Xing.

"The contract spirit beast can grow gradually, so although he is only mid-level now, he will become stronger sooner or later. It's just that his current strength is also far stronger than mine, and the strength of the contract spirit beast can only be on par with the host at most, so the strength of the thunderstorm ape can't be exerted at all, and I feel a little guilty. While speaking, Xu Yiming raised his hand and touched the big head of the thunderstorm ape, and the thunderstorm ape seemed to understand, and let out a low sound.

"By the way, I have a question at this point. Fu Yuting said, "Since you have all classified spirit beasts, why don't you have a level for the spirit master?"

"Yes, why?" Pang Xiaoqiu was also a little puzzled, "It seems that no one has ever considered this." ”

"Then it's better for us to divide the spirit master into a level ourselves! If it can be passed on, then won't we become the originators of the mountain!" Deng Xinming took the opportunity to interject.