Chapter Seventy-Three: "Fierce" Pet Haunts

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It just landed in Yan Jiu's palm, and as soon as Yan Jiu touched the spirit beast egg, he heard a crisp sound of "click".

"I'm afraid this spirit beast is coming out."

Qing Yan looked at the spirit beast egg and said, only to see that as soon as his words fell, a small crack opened on the pitch-black eggshell.

Yan Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, I thought I had crushed the egg by mistake, but it turned out to be just a false alarm.

The tiny crack continued to expand, and began to spread horizontally, splitting the spirit beast egg in two from the middle.

Seeing that the spirit beast was about to break out of its shell, Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu, "Doesn't Ah Jiu drop blood to recognize the Lord?" ā€

"Spilled blood to confess the Lord?" Yan Jiu looked at the spirit beast egg in his hand and shook his head, "No need, this little guy may not want to, let's wait for him to grow up." ā€

Sure enough, Qing Yan smiled, this is the Yan Jiu I know.

Shang Qiu on the side heard this, the spiritual power condensed in his palm dissipated silently, and he subconsciously looked at the spirit master on the side, but saw that the spirit master who was shrouded in a black cloak was walking in the direction of Yan Jiu.

A pair of mung bean small black eyes looked out curiously through the gap in the eggshell, but then it buckled the eggshell on its head more firmly, not for anything else, just because it saw the approaching spirit master.

Just as Yan Jiu was speaking, Yan Jiu felt that the spirit beast egg in his palm moved slightly, and just when Yan Jiu thought he was going to come out, the eggshell returned to its original state.

In that fleeting time, Yan Jiu only saw a pair of small black eyes, and he had looked at himself through that gap.

The spirit master was hunched up, the ebony staff in his hand hitting the ground with a muffled sound, and he stopped in front of Yan Jiu, looking at the pitch-black spirit beast egg.

"Why do you hide, you will come out sooner or later."

The spirit master said in a hoarse voice, as if he were speaking to the spirit beast, and as if he was speaking to himself.

The Spirit Master turned around and glanced at Shang Qiu behind him, "It's over, I'm going back too." ā€

This was an ordinary farewell word, but Yan Jiu on the side heard the meaning of farewell.

Yan Jiu thought to himself: Maybe this Spirit Master and Shang Qiu, or maybe there must be some kind of agreement between this Duobao Pavilion, just like the three agreements between Yang Guo and Guo Xiang.

But what is even more surprising is Shangqiu.

I saw that Shang Qiu didn't say anything, but he knelt on his knees and bowed to the spirit master, which was regarded as a farewell.

In fact, this worship is nothing, but what surprised Yan Jiu was Shang Qiu's attitude of worshipping.

With his palms facing upwards and his forehead touching the ground, he is as reverent as a pilgrim.

In this worship, the hunched Soul Rider turned into a dark green smoke again, just as he had come.

After circling the spirit beast egg twice, it dissipated into the distance.

Yan Jiu looked in the direction where the smoke had dissipated, but it was as dark as a lamp, ignoring the spirit beast egg in his hand.

I saw a wisp of dark green smoke, quietly burrowing into the crack of the egg body.

The half-pitch-black eggshell moved, revealing a soft and tender "human face".

The "human face" is covered with most of the eggshell, and the face, which is softer than the snow lotus, has a pair of small black eyes the size of mung beans, like sesame seeds falling on the steamed buns, eye-catching and cute.

It had no nose, but it had a large mouth that reached its cheeks.

The mouth, like a line drawn on a white piece of paper, was as simple as it could be called simple, and the two slightly curved canine teeth were so large that they were exposed outside the line.

At this time, the "human face" was holding half an eggshell, looking directly at Yan Jiu, obviously not very soft and cute, but it inexplicably poked Yan Jiu's cuteness.

"You're ugly."

Yan Jiu looked at the demon beast that was mostly shrunk in the eggshell, and said bluntly.

I don't know if it's Yan Jiu's illusion, she actually saw a trace of loss and a hint of surprise in those mung bean-sized eyes!

This is really weird, Yan Jiu thought: It is not strange for demon beasts to have their own thoughts, but it is rare for two diametrically opposed emotions to be expressed together.

"You really don't look very pretty, but as soon as I see you, I want to raise you!"

When the spirit beast shrunk in the eggshell heard this, the loss in its eyes swept away, and it turned into a happy look.

Two slender and soft leaves protruded from the eggshell, covering the grinning mouth, smiling silently, and the white chubby little face swayed from side to side with a look of satisfaction.

Somehow, Yan Jiu looked at this spirit beast and suddenly remembered the sunflowers that produced sunlight in "Plants vs. Zombies".

But in those smiling and narrowed eyes, there was a trace of disappointment unconcealed.

Yan Jiu looked at the spirit beast in his hand with some doubts, so, are you happy? Still upset?

It's really a spirit beast's heart needle, Yan Jiu, who is a "novice", said that he can't figure it out......

Qing Yan on the side suddenly frowned.

"Ah Jiu," Qing Yan said to Yan Jiu, "be careful." ā€

"This spirit beast, what's wrong?" Yan Jiu asked Qing Yan, Qing Yan would say this, obviously there was a problem with the spirit beast in his hand.

"This is a seventh-order spirit plant, a human-faced big-mouthed flower! I don't know why it hatched from the spirit beast egg, but ......" Qing Yan said with a solemn face.

"As far as I know, this human-faced big-mouthed flower not only has a mind that can be compared with human cultivation, but also has amazing combat effectiveness, it has a Jindan cultivation (Yuan Baby) since it was born, and most importantly, it has no transverse bones between its throats, and it is born to speak people."

"Mouthful?" Yan Jiu looked at the human-faced big-mouthed flower in front of him covering his mouth and smirking, since he could spit out people's words, why did he cover his mouth with this human-faced big-mouthed flower in front of him?

"Qingyan Daoist is wrong to say this," Shang Qiu on the side spoke at this time.

"Even if this person has a big mouth and was born with the behavior of Jin Dan, but it has just broken out of its shell at this time, I am afraid that it will not be able to give full play to even one or two points of its own strength, Yan Daoyou can rest assured."

Na Shangqiu paused, and then said, "If you really don't want to, you can hand it over to me Duobao Pavilion, and I will definitely give Yan Daoyou a satisfactory price." ā€

Shang Qiu was talking here, but he saw that Yan Jiu actually stretched out his hand with a curious face, wanting to remove the flowers and leaves that the human face and big mouth flower used to cover his mouth.

"Be careful!" Qing Yan shouted!

"Stop!" Shang Qiu is trying to stop it!

I saw that on the fingertips of Yan Jiu's fingers, which were as white as mutton fat, a red blood bead suddenly appeared.

It turned out that when Yan Jiu was fiddling with the flowers and leaves, he was frightened by these two people, and his fingertips touched the canine teeth of the person's big mouth that were exposed outside his lips, and his fingers were cut off with just this light touch.

Yan Jiu looked at the wound on his finger and was a little stunned, his own body, others may not be clear, but he couldn't be clearer.

Not only did he go through the foundation building thunder tribulation, but he also survived the baptism of yin fire and bleak wind, coupled with the bonus of the demon clan's strong physique, the blood Buddha that he devoured......

Even if it's not indestructible, it's not a spirit beast that has just come out of its shell, and it can be easily scratched!

Even if it was a seventh-order spirit beast that was born with the cultivation of the Golden Pill!

Seeing the drop of blood on his finger, he trembled and was about to fall, but he was curled by the tip of the pink tongue with a big mouth and soft barbs, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

Shang Qiu secretly shouted "Oops"!

But it was too late, and I saw a red mark, which instantly appeared on the forehead of the man's face, like a conspicuous flower mark on the pastry, which was extremely eye-catching.

Yan Jiu poked the forehead print of the large-mouthed flower on the human face with his fingertips, and the soft and Q feel seemed to be poking a piece of jelly.

Poked by this, the big-mouthed flower held his face and twisted twice as if he was shy, but in his eyes that narrowed into crescents, a touch of annoyance suddenly appeared.

Yan Jiu sighed secretly: Here we go again!

In the body of this human-faced and big-mouthed flower, it seems that there are two souls, one desperately enjoying it, and the other trying to stop it.

The spiritual power in Shang Qiu's palm has been condensed several times, but it has been helplessly dissipated, Yan Jiu has set a spiritual contract with a big mouth in the human face, at this time it is not sure whether it is an "equal spiritual contract" or a "master-slave spiritual contract", if he makes a rash move, he doesn't care whether Yan Jiu is dead or alive, he is afraid that he will indirectly fall into the human face with a big mouth.

"It's strange, why did it appear now, but it didn't exist just now?" Yan Jiu wiped the forehead mark twice with his fingertips, but found that the forehead mark seemed to grow on it, and it couldn't be erased at all.

Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu's movements and smiled suddenly, "Now I believe that Ah Jiu's luck is better than mine." ā€

Yan Jiu turned his head, "Qing Yan knows the origin of this forehead seal?" ā€

"Asked Ah Jiu to sign a contract with this spirit beast before, Ah Jiu was unwilling, but now it is a clumsy trick."

"You mean to say that I have a spiritual contract with this human-faced and big-mouthed flower?"

Qing Yan nodded, "Yes." ā€

After that, Qing Yan looked at the forehead mark on the head of the spirit beast, "It seems that this spirit beast likes Ah Jiu very much, and is willing to make a "master-slave contract" with Ah Jiu willingly. ā€

Master-slave contract! Shangqiu's pupils condensed! The spiritual power condensed in his hand dissipated again, how could the demon lord make a master-slave contract with this female cultivator!

Don't......

Shang Qiu looked at Yan Jiu with complicated eyes, but when he recognized him and looked left and right, he really couldn't see anything special about this female cultivator who had not cultivated to build a foundation, and could be so favored by the demon lord.

"Master-slave contract!"

Yan Jiu was even more stunned when he heard this, "What you said won't be: the master is dead, and the spirit pet is with him!" Master-slave contract, right? ā€

"It should be," Qing Yan continued, "Ah Jiu doesn't have the same forehead mark on his forehead, which means that even if this spirit beast dies, it won't affect Ah Jiu." ā€

Yan Jiu suddenly felt that there was a feeling that he was "entrusted for life" for some reason.

Yan Jiu looked at the human-faced big-mouthed flower in his hand, at this time it was still curled up in the eggshell, looking unwilling to come out to see people, as if it liked this feeling very much, being held in Yan Jiu's hand.

The man had a big mouth on his face, licking his exposed canine teeth unsatisfied, satisfied with his narrowed little eyes, and stared straight at Yan Jiu's fingers.

At this time, the wound that was cut by it had healed again, and there was no more obsessive blood flowing out, and the man shook his head at Yan Jiu with a big mouth, looking urging.

Yan Jiu vaguely understood.

Yan Jiu took out a few elixirs and spirit fruits from the storage bag, and fed them to the human face large-mouthed flower as if feeding birds and sparrows.

It was picked up by himself in the Lin Heaven Realm, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

The human-faced big-mouthed flower was not a picky eater, as long as Yan Jiu handed it over, it would be swallowed one after another.

Yan Jiu could see it clearly, it turned out that this person's wide-mouthed mouth was full of fine and dense fangs!

Whenever the spirit fruit that fell into it was gently squeezed by it, it exploded into a ball of juice from his mouth.

When it laughed before, it covered its mouth, it should have been afraid that Yan Jiu would dislike it, be afraid, or maybe it was shy?

Yan Jiu now was a little convinced that the human-faced big-mouthed flower had a mind similar to that of human cultivation.

There weren't many things in Yan Jiu's storage bag, and after spending a "big meal" with a big mouth in front of this person, he was quickly stretched thin.

Yan Jiu shook off his storage bag, and didn't find a single spirit fruit, so he stopped this "feeding." ā€

Yan Jiu looked at the slender body of the human-faced big-mouthed flower, it was hard to imagine that so many things had been eaten by this "little guy".

Seeing that Yan Jiu was no longer feeding, the man was not annoyed, but directly broke off a piece of eggshell and put it in his mouth to gnaw on.

Yan Jiu looked at the appearance of the big-mouthed flower with his face, using his slender flowers and leaves, holding a piece of eggshell and putting it in his mouth, and felt a pain in his eyes.

It's as if it's not a hard spirit beast eggshell, but a delicious tough biscuit.

"You've got a great appetite......"

Yan Jiu was sincerely amazed, but then she became deeply sad.

I used to think that I was on the road of a foodie, but now I suddenly have another companion, this feeling is so strange and strange.

Feeling eye pain with Yan Jiu, there is also Shang Qiu.

Even if you know that there is a twin soul in the demon body, but the way the demon lord is gnawing on the eggshell at this moment is too subversive!

At this time, Shangqiu had already thought about it, anyway, the master-slave contract needed to be agreed by the demon master, and he was an insignificant little person, so he still did his part and came properly.

Since the demon lord has chosen this female cultivator, he must have his own plans, and it is better not to interfere with it.

Don't look at the big-mouthed flower with a big face and a big mouth eating heartily at the moment, but in fact, there is another scene in the body.

"Why did you make a spiritual pact with her?" A pitch-black shadow asked the white shadow that was gnawing on the aura mass.

"I like her." The white shadow squinted his eyes and enjoyed nibbling on the aura mass in his hand.

"If she dies, you and I will die together! Do you know it? The shadow asked.

"I know," the white shadow stopped eating, "but I like her, from the first glance." ā€

After that, Bai Ying stuffed the aura into his mouth, "Anyway, the "demon lord" needs a master, why can't it be her?" ā€

Who knew that when the black shadow heard this, he was even more annoyed, "Do you want to hand over the survival of the demon clan to the hands of a foundation building female cultivator!" ā€

"It's a big deal to die again," the white shadow struggled to drum up, "I don't know how many times I've died anyway." ā€

"Okay, you don't have to be angry anymore, even if you are in charge of all the negative emotions, you can't look aggressive all day long!"

Seeing that the black shadow was even more annoyed when he heard this, the white shadow hurriedly reassured: "They are all brothers of the same soul twins, can't you be "easy-going" like me?" ā€

The white shadow swallowed the aura mass in his mouth, and then looked at the black shadow with a smile, "Besides, don't you also like her blood?" That's why I lost my mind when I tasted blood, and let me make a master-slave contract. ā€

At the end, the white shadow licked the tip of his tongue with an aftertaste on his face, "Anyway, it's really delicious......" (To be continued.) )