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"Carving insect Xiaojier!"

Mu Ping's spiritual power turned into two sharp spears that were more than a foot long, and he slammed back against the two spiritual power attacks of the soul beast.

Aren't you a bull breaker? Aren't you invincible? Aren't you good at attacking with mental power? Mu Ping just wants to use his human way to govern his body and defeat him with what he is most proud of!

"Master, be merciful! soul cubs don't have bad intentions!"

Xiao Wu, who had already swallowed most of the bastard corpse and was lying on the ground, began to plead again, but this time it was not for Mu Ping, but for the soul beast.

The situation is completely reversed.

"Humph!"

Mu Ping learned from the soul beast just now, and also let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

"Poof!"

The clash of spiritual power is not as earth-shattering as Yuan Li, but the damage it can cause is far greater than that of Yuan Li's cultivation.

I saw that the place in front of the sand beast was less than a meter away, as if a super nuclear bomb had been detonated, and the yellow sand splashed in a ring, and the soul beast bore the brunt of it, its huge body flew high, and it was swept into the air at a height of 100 meters, and then fell straight down, with its big head down, and plunged into the sand mountain next to it, only half of the elephant's legs and two big feet were exposed, and the feet were drooping and motionless.

"Master!"

Xiao Wu instantly became a ball, and wrapped himself firmly in it with his wings, which was like a black ball, and was blown out by the aftermath of the confrontation for hundreds of meters, and then stopped his body.

"Phew!"

He spat out two mouthfuls of sand that had been poured into his mouth, spread his wings, and flew back again.

"Master, how can the soul cub ......?"

"Xiaowu, have you been promoted?"

When Mu Ping saw Xiao Wu's appearance, his surprise was beyond words.

Xiao Hei devoured the corpses of most of the third-level demon beast bastards, the yellow-mouthed girl at the corner of his mouth had completely faded, and his height had grown from less than one and a half meters to about two meters, his feathers were pitch black, his pointed beak was half a foot longer than when he was born, and his figure was much more burly and strong, and even his voice had changed from similar to a three- or four-year-old child's voice to about ten years old.

"This monk and the demon beast are not the same, Xiao Wu ate half of the third-level demon beast, and he advanced to the early stage of the fourth-level demon beast, and he was promoted from the transformation tree to the real tree, how many cultivation resources did he spend, it is really more human

Angry!"

"Don't worry, this big man can't die!"

With a wave of Mu Ping's right hand, the huge body of the soul beast flew straight up, like pulling out a big radish, it fell to the sand with a "plop".

The black hair on his body, in his ears, in his nostrils with a diameter of one meter, and in his big mouth, were filled with sand, and he was in a state like a dead dog that had been thrown into the sand and vomited.

"Soul cub, soul cub, wake up, wake up!"

Xiao Wu flew over and whispered with his wings, "Click!!" while patting his head wildly.

"Ugh!"

After the time of being able to have half a pillar of incense, the soul beast woke up slowly.

"Phew!"

He spat out the sand from his mouth, clenched his fists, and looked at Mu Ping with a pair of scarlet eyes full of hatred.

"Why are you still not convinced?"

Mu Ping smiled playfully, "If you don't accept it, you will fight with the master again!"

"Humph!"

The soul beast turned its head over.

Is this the rhythm of admitting defeat?

Mu Ping was in a good mood. To be honest, the moment he saw the soul beast last night, he didn't know if he could defeat this monster, and when he made his first move this morning, he also took the lead and shot mercilessly, and it was only now that he really tested the strength of his thirteenth layer of the real tree to advance to the Xuan Transformation.

It's really different from when I was in the Xuan Demon Continent before.

"The master doesn't force you, but the meeting gift that should be given to you, the master will not be stingy!"

As he spoke, Mu Ping stretched out his right hand, his index finger and middle finger together, a little bit of the soul beast's head, and a piece of information drilled into his mind.

"This ...... How could you have this?"

After digesting some of the ancient words and information, the soul beast was shocked, stared at Mu Ping in surprise.

"It's just a little garbage exercise, what's there to fuss about?"

Actually, Mu Ping lied, this is not a rotten street exercise, but he once killed an early stage soul beast of the Immortal Emperor when he was in the Xuan Demon Continent, and found it from the storage bag of that soul beast, and he stored it in his own sea of knowledge, but he didn't expect to cheapen this soul cub today.

He said nonchalantly, turning around and patting Xiao Wu's wings.

"Master, you are eccentric! What are you giving the soul cub?

Good stuff, I'm going to ...... too."

Xiao Wu stared at a pair of black eyes, and his three-foot-long beak kept pecking at Mu Ping's palm.

"You little one!"

Mu Ping didn't have any cultivation techniques for devouring divine birds, but his mind was full of demon beast exercises, including accelerating cultivation and how to turn into a human form, and all of them were given to Xiao Wu.

"Thank you, host!"

Xiao Wu smiled mischievously, and suddenly a red light flashed above his head, and a drop of natal essence blood suddenly flew out and hovered above his head.

"Xiaowu, are you sure you want to follow your master for the rest of your life?"

If Mu Ping still didn't understand Xiao Wu's thoughts at this moment, he would really have let Xiao Wu down. This divine bird wants to sign a blood contract with him, and it means that he will be the master for the rest of his life.

He didn't know that the divine birds were all spiritual, and Mu Ping's breath made Xiao Wu feel a kind of dependence, a dependence that could be relied on for life, so although Mu Ping inadvertently left a wisp of divine soul in his sea of consciousness, if he resisted with an iron heart, he could still get rid of it, but he chose to accept it.

Many of them have been depicted, but all the divine birds are very individual, very arrogant, and even strong, extremely difficult to tame, and the vulgar soul beast in front of him is still like this, let alone the legendary divine bird?

Therefore, if you want to accept a divine bird as a servant, without the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor level, don't even think about it, but it is different for the divine bird to take the initiative to recognize the master, and things are completely reversed, so it is much easier.

Just imagine, taming an ordinary eagle has to stay up for seven days and seven nights, let alone a psychic bird?

I have to say that Mu Ping is out of shit luck!

"Master, Xiao Wu is willing to follow the master for the rest of his life!"

"Good!"

Mu Ping is not a hypocritical person, the tip of his tongue moved, and a drop of natal essence blood flew out, and soon merged with Xiao Wu's, brushing a little bit, he laid a blood spell on these two drops of natal essence blood out of thin air.

“！”

The two drops of essence blood fused together, and then split into two, respectively submerged into the brains of Mu Ping and Xiao Wu, Mu Ping felt that the connection between himself and Xiao Wu was more intimate than the control of mental power, as if a person, the blood was connected, and all of Xiao Wu's thoughts he could understand in minutes as long as he wanted.

"Master, and the soul cub!"

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