Say go, the created things are loaded into the utility space at will, the living things are put into the reserve food space, and the riding beast chooses a newly created three-tailed white fox, restores the living room to the original state, and hangs a sign outside the dormitory for going out to practice.

Sangsang descended the mountain, and the Emperor rode with her, with Kane hidden behind.

Sangsang circled several locations on the map and chose a town that was good at making pens as his destination.

Danshi Town is not far from Red Leaf City, but there are several mountain ranges extending from the Ten Thousand Demon Forests in the middle, and there are often demon beasts breaking into the mountains, unless there is a master to protect them, otherwise there is a danger to crossing the mountain range, so the communication between the two is not as good as the farther Wishing City.

The snowball leaped through the mountains, and Sangsang combed the long hair on the snowball's neck with his fingers, feeling the warm body, the beating pulse, and the flowing spiritual power under the palm.

It's no different from an ordinary spirit animal, and it's really hard to believe that it jumped out of a painting.

A fishy colorful demon tiger jumped over the mountain stream, Sang Sang took a second look, and the Emperor of Heaven flew down with a heart, kicked the side of the demon tiger's neck before it could react, and then carried its tail back to the snowball.

The three tails of the snowball shook like a propeller, and the humanized claws covered the nose, indicating that the demon tiger was too stinky, and Sang Sang gave the demon tiger a few cleaning techniques, and the snowball turned around and chirped twice, and the emperor sneered: "It's used to it, be careful with the hairball." ”

Snowball bared his teeth and continued on his way.

Near the periphery of the forest, you can gradually meet people who collect medicine and hunt monsters, and when you see the figure of snowballs, some people hide and some people bow down to worship. Snowball raised her head proudly, her tail wagged gently, and clouds grew under her feet. But the speed slowed down, and the posture was more graceful, as if enjoying the gaze of others.

Sang Sang did not urge, silently observing and comparing the difference between Xueqiu and the Demon Tiger: "Xueqiu's spiritual intelligence is not low, and the soul condensed in the gestation pool may be a human in a previous life. ”

Probably because the snowball is too eye-catching, or the temptation of the demon tiger is too great, and Sang Sang and the Heavenly Emperor don't look intimidating on the outside. The terrifying Kane is invisible.

Someone who is not afraid of death comes to find fault and blocks Sangsang's way.

Specifically, a group of people. At the head was a young man in brocade clothes, riding a dragon horse, with a dozen or so long and short pens hanging from his belt like a pen stand, with an arrogant expression. He thought he was modest and kind: "Little girl." I am the thirteenth master of the pen family, the fourth-order demon tiger you picked up is the prey we track, as long as you return it, we will compensate you, the request is not excessive, I can make up my mind and agree. ”

The pen holder, what an apt name, is a painter. The aura in the body is not even at the heavenly level, so there is no need to care.

Sang Sang glanced at randomly. He lowered his head and scanned the demon tiger.

Snowball was born in the gestation pool, does not get bloody, lives by sucking aura, and is a noble spirit animal; The demon tiger was born in nature, it is an ordinary wild tiger who eats spiritual things and learns to plunder spiritual power from other creatures, and has unlimited growth potential, but because there is no spiritual intelligence, he only knows how to kill, and is called a lowly demon beast, hairy bones can be used to make pens, skin can be made of paper, blood can be used to reconcile pigments, and muscles and flesh are natural high-grade ingredients, with many benefits.

In fact, in the in-depth comparison of genetic cells, Sang Sang found that the structure of the two is slightly different, and even in terms of genetic potential, the growth degree of demon beasts is higher than that of spirit beasts, and as long as there is a suitable environment and sufficient food, demon tigers can grow infinitely.

And Snowball, although it has heaven-level strength, its genes are a little unstable, and its potential is locked, accumulating spiritual power can increase its strength, but it can't be made a star beast that enters and exits the starry sky.

The man on the pen frame was disgraced, and he coerced with temptation: "Little girl, don't toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

Sang Sang was originally thinking about whether the genetic lock of the spirit beast could be solved, and the familiar threat drilled into his ears, and he couldn't help but look up, the translator was very intelligent, and he could translate the threat of Danxia's characteristics into galactic characteristics.

The pen frame man thought that he was scared of Sangsang, and laughed sassyly: "Seeing that you can ride a spirit beast, you have the potential of a spirit painter, you must be here for the thousand brushes of my pen family, it is better to follow me, the benefits are ......"

"Smack!"

The accident happened too quickly, the pen holder man didn't finish speaking, only heard a crisp sound, he was lifted to the ground without resistance, half of his face was swollen, his teeth were spraying everywhere, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were closed not only dead but alive.

"Cheap, you should be beaten." The Emperor of Heaven, who had been sitting behind Sangsang, opened his eyes.

His movements were extremely fast, and he didn't even leave an afterimage, only Sang Sang sensed the spatial fluctuations and looked back.

The Heavenly Emperor narrowed his dark golden eyes slightly, and his unhappy expression was very similar to Sang Sang's appearance when he was unhappy: "Tsk, my strength is limited, and I am not dead." You're just too kind, this kind of person kills one counts as one. ”

"Just step on the barricades, and I feel like my hands hurt when I see one hitting the other." Sang Sang is not kind, he didn't do it, he just didn't want to make a small and old waste of time, and now that everyone is fighting, then the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, as for the life and death of the pen holder man, she didn't care about it, her legs were clamped, she held up the snowball, and crossed over everyone's heads, the speed was several times faster than the snowball itself, and the shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Young Master!"

Only then did the entourage of the pen holder man react, and flocked to his young master, all of them were very nervous, the young master's injury would be their dereliction of duty, and they were even more nervous about the people offended by the young master, after all, no one saw the actions of the Emperor just now, the young master is a powerful spirit painter, and he is not the enemy of the other party with powerful talismans, and they can't even figure out how strong the other party is.

Although Danshi Town is not big, because it is close to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, there are several well-known pen-making families who have settled here, and it is also a famous town within a radius of thousands of miles, and there is an endless stream of people who pick medicine and hunt demons on weekdays.

When Sangsang and his entourage entered Danshi Town, a group of people who made a living as guides rushed over to ask if they needed services.

Riding beasts, demon tigers, handsome and extraordinary boys and girls, at first glance, they look like fledgling painters and guards going out for training, and children of this age are coaxed well, and the reward will not be less.

"Stand back!"

The Emperor of Heaven pushed his hand, and the invisible force lined up the tour guides who rushed over, and the Emperor of Heaven stood on the tail of the snowball, and his fingers showed a bottomless hole in the ground, and a clear spring erupted from the hole.

"Whoever squeezes over again, I'll help make a hole in the head for free."

The crowd pulled back and made way for a broad road.

Looking young, it turned out to be a bad star, and it wasn't worth losing his life for the bounty.

The snowball floated an inch in the air, with his head held high, his tail erected, and walked forward arrogantly and lightly, Sang Sang took his hand away from the demon tiger, raised his eyes and swept it, and pointed at a woman seemingly casually: "You lead the way, we want to make the best pen." ”

The woman was outside the crowd, she was stunned before pointing to herself, seeing Sang Sang nodding, she hurriedly stepped forward, accompanied by Xueqiu's side, smiling but not flattering: "The largest pen shop in our Danshi Town is the pen house, just ......"

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