60. Uncle Divine Beast

Ning Zhiwei's greeting gift instantly conquered the two junior apprentices, and the two of them were holding the magic weapon flying sword like babies, surrounding her like little sparrows, chattering non-stop, completely leaving Fang Yunheng aside.

"Uncle Shi, are you holding a spiritual pet in your arms?" Qingwen consciously became familiar with his uncle and ancestor, and spoke casually, "Is it a tiger, it's so majestic." ”

Ning Zhiwei silently looked at the lazy fat tiger lying in her arms, and couldn't help but wonder, where did this kid see Xiao Qing's majesty?

The twin brothers were also unwilling, and Uncle Shi shouted shortly, his mouth was sweet as if he had been smeared with oil, "Uncle Shi, where did you sign the spirit beast, I really want to sign a spirit pet, but the master said that there are no spirit beasts in this world, is this true?" ”

To be honest, Ning Zhiwei didn't know if there were any spirit beasts in this world, so he couldn't answer the question of the little apprentice, so he had to irresponsibly stuff Xiao Qing into his arms, "Uncle Shi's spirit beast can be lent to you to play." ”

Changing from the soft embrace to the arms of a little child, Xiao Qing immediately became reluctant and protested: "Lord Yin, you abandoned me again." ”

She touched Xiao Qing's head and smiled shallowly, "Xiao Qing is good, this kid is also the disciple and grandson of Elder Taishang, you give some face." ”

Xiao Qing snorted a few times, and finally didn't say anything, but looked at the two curious little children with a very arrogant attitude, and the attitude was like two hundred and five.

Qinglong Qingwen didn't think it was a pestle at all, but carefully held Xiaoqing, as if enshrined a rare treasure, and kept making a sound, and the child's curiosity and excitement were revealed.

The group walked for ten minutes, and finally entered the mountain gate, and from a distance you could hear the neat humming sound of the inside, and walked into the same, it turned out to be a huge martial arts arena, a group of young people in Taoist uniforms were holding wooden swords in their hands, and they were practicing seriously, and the familiar moves were Taiqing swordsmanship.

On the high platform of the martial arts arena, there was a middle-aged man with a beard, his face was stern, his demeanor was majestic, he was holding a long ring ruler in his hand, and his eyes were patrolling among a group of teenagers.

"Master, Master, we're back."

Qinglong and Qingwen ran towards the middle-aged man, one of them grabbed one of his arms, and excitedly showed him his new gadgets.

Qinglong also specially lifted Xiao Qing in front of him and offered treasures: "Master, look, this is a living spirit beast." ”

Unlike Qinglong's ignorance, Fang Boyan, who was in the early stage of foundation building, lightly felt a different kind of coercion from this lazy fat tiger, which made him squint his eyes in surprise.

It's just a spirit beast in the middle stage of foundation building, how can there be such a heavy coercion, what kind of spirit beast is this? Following Qinglong's guidance and looking at the master of the spirit beast who came over, he was taken aback, it was actually the Great Perfection in the early stage of foundation building.

"Yun Heng, this girl is the nephew you call in your mouth?"

Fang Boyan is Fang Yunheng's direct line and ancestor, and he is not restricted by the ranking, which is also a characteristic of the family sect.

"Grandpa, yes, Zhiwei's master is a Yuanying monk from Shangqing Gate." Fang Yunheng bowed to Fang Boyan and introduced each other, "Girl, this is my grandfather, and I am also the second elder of Shangqingguan. ”

Ning Zhiwei's preservation zĂ i, Fang Yunheng had already reported to the clan, but she did not explain her cultivation, so Fang Boyan was surprised that she had such a high cultivation at such a young age.

"Second Elder." Ning Zhiwei could take advantage of the two little Zhengtai, but he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of the elder-level figures, so he bowed respectfully.

Fang Boyan accepted her salute in a tangled way, it stands to reason that the other party's cultivation is higher than her, but at such a young age, if he wants his old man to call him Uncle Shi, he really can't speak, so he has to pretend to be stupid and acquiesce.

Anyway, this is not the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and some of the rank rankings are not very strict.

"What's the matter with your coming back this time?"

Suppressing his curiosity about Ning Zhiwei, Fang Boyan looked at his juniors, only to find that his aura was a little abnormal, and after investigating, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Yun Heng, you are about to build a foundation!" ”

Fang Yunheng coughed lightly, "Yes, Grandpa." ”

The young men in the martial arts arena couldn't hold back any longer, and they all gathered around him curiously, looking at him with amazement, reverence and admiration, and were shocked by the news they had just heard, the second elder only built the foundation when he was a hundred years old, even if he was the earliest patriarch, he was eighty years old, but he didn't expect that the ancestor could build the foundation at the age of thirty-five, and he was worthy of being the descendant disciple of the ancestor.

"Uncle Shi is the most powerful."

Qinglong came out of the crowd with Xiaoqing in his arms, stood beside Ning Zhiwei, and looked at the group of young people with as much pride as possible with a proud expression, "Uncle Shi has already built a foundation." ”

The eyes of the group of teenagers instantly shifted to Ning Zhiwei.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi is so powerful, not only do you have spirit beasts, but you also gave us magic weapons."

Qingwen excitedly showed off the flying sword in his hand to the boys, and neatly played a trick of Taiqing swordsmanship, successfully winning the envy and hatred of everyone.

When the ancestor founded the Shangqing Temple, although he left a lot of resources, but it has been lost for thousands of years, although there are also elders who can refine weapons among the clansmen, but the minerals are precious, so the magic weapon is a rare item, and only the outstanding disciples of the Great Bi can be rewarded.

Therefore, everyone has their own magic weapons for Qinglong Qingwen, two little children who have only practiced qi, and they are so red-eyed that they don't want it, and they knew that they had just gone out to greet their uncle.

"Uncle Shi."

The clear names of the teenagers shook Ning Zhiwei's heart a few times, and there were more than fifty pairs of eager, envious and longing eyes, so many little apprentices waiting to be fed, and the newly appointed uncle said that her pressure was a little great.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering tiger roar suddenly came from the martial arts arena, which frightened everyone present, and hurriedly looked at the source of the sound, which turned out to be the fat tiger in Qinglong's arms. I saw it leap forward, its body suddenly became larger, and it turned into a big tiger nearly two meters high, looking at them with bared teeth and dissatisfaction.

The highest cultivation of the young man on the field was only a young man of the fifth level of Qi training, and he was intimidated by Xiao Qing's coercion, his feet were so weak that he almost fell, and he looked at it in awe and fear.

Fang Boyan's eyes shone brightly, and he suppressed his excitement and fanaticism and muttered: "White Tiger, it is really a divine beast White Tiger......

On that side, Ning Zhi raised his hand slightly and erected an aura shield to block the coercion of the divine beast leaked out by Xiao Qing, and shouted coldly, "Xiao Qing, what are you doing." ”

Xiao Qing's anger disappeared suddenly after touching Ning Zhiwei's face, and his round eyes blinked aggrievedly, "Lord Yin, as long as they break the flying sword, they don't pay attention to me at all, I don't want to play with them." ”

Ning Zhiwei's face was full of black lines, and his self-esteem couldn't stand it because he was ignored? She is both angry and funny, but she doesn't want to contribute to this crooked trend, this fat tiger's petty temperament is getting more and more, so in the past, how can she control it in the future.

So she looked at him with a blank face, "Change back." ”

Xiao Qingse shrank for a moment, and the huge tiger eyes turned around in the field, screamed a few times, twisted its body and gradually shrunk, but its size refused to change when it was half a human tall, and it flicked its long tail, "Lord Yin, the silver family is already so big." ”

The main reason is that this is how there is a sense of zĂ i.

Ning Zhiwei was no longer able to complain, glanced at it warningly, turned around and comforted a group of frightened little apprentices, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoqing is making trouble, it won't hurt you." ”

The boys looked at each other with fear, lest it get angry again, and they didn't dare to approach it.

Only Qinglong and Qingwen cautiously leaned over and touched its back hair according to Ning Zhiwei's words, its furry head turned around in an instant, and the small figures of their two brothers were reflected in its fist-sized eyes.

Qinglong swallowed his saliva, "Na, Xiaoqing, we all have a Qing character in our names, what a fate, let's be good friends, okay?" ”

Xiao Qing tilted his head, remembering the great meaning of Zhu Yin and it talking about his name, looking at the two little radish heads was a lot more pleasing to the eye, so it flicked its tail a lot, lay on the ground, and looked at them with its eyes open.

When Qinglong was still a little stunned, Qingwen reacted quickly and combed its hair diligently, Xiaoqing immediately squinted his eyes comfortably, and his throat gurgled and bubbled.

The twins immediately waited for Uncle Xiaoqing to get up, and even when they accidentally rode on it, it just twisted its head and didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescing to their behavior, and the two children were so happy that they couldn't find the north.

Ha, who has ridden a tiger like them, and that tiger is still a legendary spirit animal. Seeing the appearance of the senior brothers and sisters who longed but did not dare to approach, they became even more embarrassed, and their subordinates worked harder.

Ning Zhiwei turned her head silently, not admitting that the embarrassing spirit beast was raised by her, and her old face was lost by it.

"Second brother, how can there be a whistling sound."

The rich male voice came from far and near, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and an elegant face came to the sword, his eyes swept in the martial arts arena, and when he saw Xiao Qing, who was being served comfortably, his face immediately changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "The divine beast of the ancestor White Tiger!" ”

What the! The people below were stunned, and they all looked at the lazy tiger, their jaws were about to fall to the ground, isn't this the spirit beast of the ancestor of the master, how did it become the ancestor again?

Moreover, this is still a mythical beast in the legend, this can't be a joke, right?