"I don't know what the seniors called. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Xingying asked, his words full of respect.

"Just call me master. The voice of the sword spirit was full of the pride of the old god's presence.

"......" Feng Xingying simply ignored her again.

"Hey, little girl, don't be so stingy. I'll tell you, you can call me Master Lihuang. I don't know the name of my apprentice. ”

"Seal the Star Shadow. ”

"A serious little girl, it's not fun at all. Let's make a bet, if this little turtle succeeds in evolution, you will worship me as a teacher, and if it does not evolve, I will take you as an apprentice. How?"

"Good. Feng Xingying smiled in response.

"You, why are you so stupid?" Lord Lihuang was very depressed, could it be that she had accepted a stupid apprentice this time, and she couldn't even hear the mechanism in her language?

As everyone knows, Feng Xingying is the most cunning one, how could she not hear it? No matter whether she wins or loses, she has to worship this Lihuang senior as a teacher.

But so what, people always have to keep improving, in terms of aura, Feng Xingying does have a lot of shortcomings, especially for the world above the spirit beast, refining tools, talismans, and Xuan Ling Master, almost ignorance.

She is unwilling to be a silk seed that climbs on a big tree, and she is unwilling to rely on Feng Xingying for everything.

So she needs to be apprenticed, she needs to make herself strong.

In fact, as early as the first time the sword spirit spoke, Feng Xingying was already moved. It's just that I don't like the way the sword spirit speaks, who makes her too proud.

It wasn't until later that she was nagged and felt her warm family affection and loneliness buried deep in the sword, and Feng Xingying inexplicably wanted to get in touch with this old lady.

They accompany each other.

It's just that Feng Xingying's face is thin and he can't pull it down.

Lihuang's bet just gave Feng Xingying this step.

As a former figure of the Divine Phoenix Clan, where can the sword spirit be stupid? After the excitement, after talking about Feng Xingying's lack of scheming, he also understood, and couldn't help but chant more excitedly:

"I'll just say, the children of our Shenhuang clan, who can refuse me such a good master, rest assured, as long as I am a disciple of Lihuang Tianzun, it is impossible for you to be ordinary in the future!

As a disciple of Huang Tianzun, I only have the opportunity to bully others, and there is no possibility of being bullied at all!"

"Tianzun, what level is it?" Feng Xingying asked curiously.

"In short, it's very powerful, very powerful, you little girl, you have never heard of a level. "Successfully harvested the eyes of worship, and Li Huang Tianzun was very proud.

At this moment, the fire on the watermelon suddenly disappeared, like a hot stream, all poured into the shell of the watermelon.

The watermelon curls its body into a ball and is tightly tucked into the shell of the turtle.

The turtle's shell was torn apart by the heat, and its original pure green color began to be dyed with layers of red light.

Feng Xingying's heart also raised his throat.

Although she has not been with Watermelon for a long time, she adores and sincerely treats her, and she has already regarded it as a partner.

Although Feng Xingying had no choice when he contracted the watermelon, but later the watermelon asked her for a drop of blood, and Feng Xingying had already approved of this spirit beast.

As long as it's alive, she won't change mounts when she seals the Star Shadow!

This is the bond between the spirit animal and its master.

Perhaps it felt the determination of Feng Xingying, and the watermelon also worked harder, it wanted to be the master's most stylish mount, it didn't just want to be the third-order little spirit beast that was waiting for death and needed human protection.