Chapter One Hundred and Seven

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After saying this, Feng Zichen glared at the cat, and after seeing the bobtail cat quiet, he ignored the man's more confused expression, walked to his tent, crossed his legs, and sat down.

The man watched him finish this series, and was still waiting for Feng Zichen to explain to him, but he didn't expect that Feng Zichen didn't look at him from beginning to end, and began to cultivate after sitting down.

Mu Chen felt that something was wrong, although Feng Zichen was also cold in the past, and even often left halfway through his words, leaving a group of people here to guess, but that was only for a few of them.

For people like Uncle Zhang who really help them, although Feng Zichen doesn't talk much, he won't rush to meditate and practice without saying a word.

But Feng Zichen is already a one-star spirit saint, and it doesn't take too much spiritual power to catch a small bobtail cat.

And looking at Yun Zhaoyang's appearance, the two of them didn't look like they had met other high-level spirit beasts.

After thinking about it, Mu Chen didn't take Feng Zichen's move to heart, just when he wanted to consolidate his strength before he entered the interior of the Fengyun Grand Canyon.

The man was still in a state of dazed and incredulous, his mind turned around several times, and the only explanation he could think of was that this king-level bobtail cat was given to him by Feng Zichen as a contract beast.

However, this news was too surprising for him, so that even if several companions around him all looked at him with envy and jealousy, he still couldn't believe that there would be such a good thing as pie in the world.

When Mu Chen turned around, what he saw was a group of people looking at the person in the middle with envy and hatred, but the person in the middle looked like he was wandering out of the world, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Tang!"

Mu Chen shouted, but the man was still immersed in his own world and did not react.

Mu Chen walked up to the man, waved his hand in front of him, and continued to shout: "Uncle Tang, what's the matter, are you happy and stupid with contract beasts?" ā€

The man was startled, and finally came back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Mu Chen, he unconsciously took a few steps back, then lowered his head slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Miss Mu." ā€

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows, the previous uncles were all Mu Chen Mu Chen, why did he become unfamiliar after having this bobtail?

"You are an elder, just call me Mu Chen."

"How can this be, we are just ......"

Mu Chen understood what he wanted to say, but he didn't agree, and stopped him: "Uncle Zhang is the elder of Shiyin, and he is as kind to Shiyin as a mountain, without Uncle Zhang, there would be no current Shiyin."

You are all friends of Uncle Zhang's life and death, and naturally you are also our elders.

Don't say that we are not really strong now, even if we become strong in the future, you are still our elders. ā€

Tang Hao looked up at this girl when he heard this, and was a little surprised that this teenage girl could actually understand his thoughts.

Mu Chen didn't avoid it, just looked at Tang Hao directly. And Tang Hao clearly saw the sincerity in Mu Chen's eyes, and while he was moved in his heart, he also eliminated the invisible alienation.

It's not that he has to be rusty, but judging from various performances, these children are obviously very strong.

Although their strength is mediocre, they have been out for so many years, and if they don't even have a look at people, they don't know how many times they have died.

It was true that she was kind to Mu Chen and the others before, since Lin Shiyin was a child who grew up, then Lin Shiyin and her companions, they were naturally willing to take care of them more.

Even if they defeated Boss Liu at once before, one is that Boss Liu has just been injured and may not have recovered yet, and the other is because compared to them, Boss Liu is a little stronger, but not much stronger.

At that time, I just thought these children were amazing, but I didn't think too much about it.

But this time, the child named Feng Zichen easily caught the bobtail cat whose strength had always been comparable to the peak of the Spirit King, and gave it to him directly without caring at all, although he was happy, but he also understood more in his heart: they and them are not all the way.

Even if they are dozens of years older than those children, what is age for the strong? It's just numbers.

The strong in this world are respected, and it is not uncommon for people who are hundreds of years old to call people in their early 100s grandpa, how dare they call themselves elders by virtue of these dozens of years old?

It is very likely that these children are a group of spiritual saint-level powerhouses, because of the relationship between the leaders, calling them uncle, even if it is just for the sake of Lin Shiyin's child's face, it is very rare.

But what he said just now, it is obvious that these children are not just shouting in their faces, but they feel so from the bottom of their hearts.

How lucky they are to meet such a group of children.

Zhang Su saw the situation here early in the morning, walked over, and naturally heard Mu Chen's words, [Later, when the war began, only certain teams were allowed to enter the Fengyun Grand Canyon. But because of the many spirit beasts and medicinal herbs in the Fengyun Grand Canyon, whoever gets the most resources in the Fengyun Grand Canyon will have an advantage. At this time, Zhang Su and Tang Hao separated, and Tang Hao became an influential small leader of the team Fengyun Grand Canyon Li, providing Mu Chen with a lot of help. He spoke: "Since Mu Chen has said it, you can accept it." ā€

"Yes, Uncle Tang, it's better to be your contract beast than to be eaten by us."

Hearing Mu Chen's words, several people all laughed, and teased Tang Hao: "Old Tang, do you want it, if you don't want a few of us, you will eat this beast!" Lao Tzu hasn't tasted the meat of the king's spirit beast yet! ā€

As he spoke, he approached the bobtail with a knife, gestured at it, and muttered the most: "Well, where is the best place to get the knife?" Or take a ...... from your neck."

"Go, go, who's to say I don't want it? Such a high-level spirit beast, I'm not stupid, how could I not want it! Knowing that these people were joking, Tang Hao couldn't help but stop it, and then quickly picked up the dying bobtail cat and walked to the side to make a contract.

Seeing his anxious look, everyone laughed again.

Before the contract, the bobtail cat also resisted tentatively, but because of Mu Chen's sentence "Contract beast or food, you choose!" I had to be quiet.

Overall, the contract process went fairly smoothly.

If this bobtail cat is not injured, its strength is comparable to that of a strong person at the peak level of the Spirit King. And Tang Hao is the strongest person in the entire team except for Zhang Su, who has already become a fourth-level spirit king three years ago.

After staying at the fourth level of the Spirit King for three years, whether it is the mastery of the sharp or the abundance of spiritual power in the body, it is already close to the fifth level of the Spirit King, and the reason why he has not been promoted for a long time is just an opportunity.

And this contract provides just such an opportunity.

During the contract, Tang Hao's spiritual power operated in the bobtail cat's body for a week, just repairing the damaged veins on the cat's body, and the bobcat's spiritual power also ran in Tang Hao's body for a week, Tang Hao was stimulated by external spiritual power and successfully promoted to become a five-star spirit king.

For this contract, both Tang Hao and Bobtail are very satisfied.

Tang Hao is satisfied naturally because this bobtail is very strong, as for the bobtail?

Hehe, didn't you see that the woman next to her laughed more terrifyingly than the cold-faced plague god? It was sure that the woman was definitely not joking just now. If it dares to say half a word, this woman can chop it into pureed meat and cook soup in minutes! (To be continued.) )