Knowing that he couldn't take advantage of his verbal efforts, Mu simply closed his eyes and stopped talking, wanting to come without listening or looking, nor being upset, and trying to be in a calm and comfortable mood.

But will someone really do what they want? That's impossible~

The result......

"I said dead buns, look at you like this, tsk, if there is a fire underneath, Aunt Ben can roast you directly on the fire, hiss...... Roast suckling pig, fragrant, really fragrant......"

Barley:...... Lao Tzu is not a bun, you are a bun, and your whole family is a bun!

"Baozi, I said that you don't look like you're more than a thousand years old, how do you take care of it?"

Mou: Lao Tzu is covered in hair, where did you see Lao Tzu with fine skin and tender meat?

"Bun ......"

An hour later, Xiu, who had been busy for a long time on the other side, had already packed most of the treasures sent by the beasts into his own space, leaving behind a bunch of precious and rare spiritual plant medicinal materials, no need to guess, naturally used to honor the master, in fact, it was not that he was generous, but he knew that no matter how high the level of these spiritual plants was, how precious the medicinal effect was, only in the hands of the master would they really exert their effectiveness, and it would be more beneficial to himself, so he did not regret it at all. endure the pain and cut love', anyway, he has a share in the good things he refines, and he doesn't lose at all.

Luo Xin, who was exerting the 'Tang Seng spirit', didn't know at all that she was being calculated by her own servant beast at this time, she sat at the table, drinking tea and practicing her eloquence in front of Mou, so comfortable.

Barley:...... (It has been vomited blood from someone's mouth, and it has collapsed, and it doesn't even have the strength to be angry)

Looking at Luo Xin, who looked like a certain leopard shrugging his eyelids, after a cup of tea, he finally stopped, well, the words he said in this life don't add up to what he said today. The throat is strangely uncomfortable.

"Ahem, ahem......"

On the surface, Luo Xin is moistening his throat, but in fact. Not so.

Her gaze never left Mou's head, and the light in her eyes seemed to be calculating something.

She Lin Luoxin has always been a master who only needs to say one word and never talk nonsense about the second word. Quiet words are her exclusive ones, and the reason why she is so abnormal today is naturally for a reason, she wants to let this leopard be her exclusive mount, well, the holy beast mount, it's difficult not to pull the wind~

Anyway, she has been low-key for too long, and this time she went out. She is unwilling to continue her previous life, the Lin family, it has been too long, it's time to solve it. As for the 'big burden' of the Qingling Sect, she is also ready to shorten the time by at least half, and the ancestor asked her to stay for ten years, isn't it just so that she can protect the Qingling Sect that has no owner? But what if the pillars come back? Won't she just get out?

So, she decided to stay safe. Let's set out to find those irresponsible 'leaders'!

There is no benefit, once is enough, she swears, in the future, if the Pure Spirit Sect or the Ancestor wants to enslave her, they must definitely let them bleed. Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the 'hatred' in her heart this time~

Although she has not been in contact with this leopard king for a long time, she can guess from its words and deeds that its character is unruly and wild and untamable, before it was for the sake of the clan, willing to bow its head and be humiliated, but after the battle just now, it may not have the humble idea of doing little, so she wants to make it surrender to herself as a mount, the difficulty is probably a little too high, so she decided to use this method to minimize its defense, as long as it relaxes its spirit, there is no way to resist, The risk of backlash from her forced contract can also be minimized.

At this time, if Xiu knew her thoughts, she might be very depressed, you didn't contract when people surrendered before, but now people don't want to, and you want to force it, what kind of trouble are you making? Owed?

The reason why this is the case is indeed deliberate, just because the leopard king at that time has completely lost his vitality, in that case, the contract, I am afraid that its wildness will be worn away, and the only thing left is loyalty, and such a mount is definitely not what she wants, her beast, anything can be lost, and the last thing that cannot be lost is wildness!

A certain colorful leopard, which was floating in his own thoughts, shrugged his eyelids and adopted a policy of ignoring someone's language fatigue offensive, but what he never dreamed of was that it was because of his high mental weakness at the moment that he had created the tragic fate of being enslaved all his life.

"O god of contract, give me the power of the contract of my Lin Luoxin, and contract my new servant, Mou! Contract! Luo Xin didn't know when she floated cross-legged in the air above Mou's head, thousands of green silks flew backwards, straight roots, her inky black eyes glowed with a strange red light, like the most beautiful bloodstone, fascinating, I saw her slender fingers under her wide sleeves constantly pinching the magic trick, at a glance, only to see thousands of finger shadows.

Beams of cyan light poured out from the sharp fingers, spreading rapidly, and within a few moments, they were already enveloped in it and the sturdy body under her, and the blue light, from light to dark, formed an oval green cocoon, and the silk light flowed in the cocoon.

Seeing the power of the contract that he looked up to and respected again, Xiu, who was standing in a distant position, narrowed his blood-colored eyes, looking at the slender girl who was as holy and pure as the goddess descended, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, can this slender girl really take on that big responsibility? Her cultivation is not bad for people to compare with her, but she is a female after all, in this world of the jungle, strong females definitely abound, but how many can really stand at the peak for a long time? In the end, they didn't all wave their hands reluctantly, returned to a certain male, and lived a peaceful and uneventful life with husband and children.

In his opinion, the ones who can really see far away are always men, and women, which is really one of the rare ones in a thousand years~

At this time, Xiu will never know that the girl in front of him, who was once suspected by him, will take him to a height that he never dared to imagine in his life one day in the future~

When Mu panicked when he realized that his body couldn't move, it was too late.

"Roar ......" Although the body is tightly bound by a soft force, it does not dare to stop struggling at all, it is flustered, confused, just because there is a voice in its heart telling it, if it does not struggle, choose to give up, then, waiting for it, will be a lifetime of doom! This is definitely not what it wants, and it would rather die than be a servant of mankind!

The power of the contract is with the help of the power of God, but it is only one thousandth of the power of the thousands of contracts, and the rest is transformed by her spiritual power, so Mou's struggle is equivalent to collapsing her spiritual sea, and the induction is naturally the most sensitive and strong.

It is good for beasts to be highly cultivated, but there is no advantage in cultivating spiritual power, even if the spiritual power will increase with the improvement of their own cultivation, but the spiritual power without any cultivation path will always be lower than the cultivation of the zài, of course, the gap will not be too far, but there are also more unlucky, 'biased' and somewhat sad beasts, such as this colorful leopard, the cultivation of the middle stage of the holy beast, but only the energy of the peak of Jindan.

Compared with the spiritual power of the peak of the Jindan period and the spiritual power of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it is naturally clear at a glance.

Luo Xin, who closed his eyes tightly, after noticing Mou's struggle, raised the corners of his lips with a chuckle, wanting to escape? Dream!

The reason why she was cautious before was that her spiritual power had reached the level of a holy beast, but now that she had figured out its old background, she was naturally not afraid.

"Bundle!" As the red lips spit out a word softly, a certain one that was still struggling directly lay down, and the strength of the whole body seemed to be sucked away by something, and it was limp and weak. Moaned.

At this moment of softness, the brilliant golden light was like a waterfall under the empty cover, and the impact of the green cocoon spread out like flowing water, Mu is under the illumination of the golden light relaxed the tense body and mental power, softly adjusted his posture, and then comfortably snorted, a pair of golden eyes deepened, slowly, there was a trend of redness.

Hmm, comfortable, too comfortable.

At the moment when he was covered by the golden light, Mu completely put aside the idea of wanting to struggle and leave, and relaxed his whole body to feel the touch and moisturization of the golden light, and the golden light entered its body, like a mother's hands brushing the veins around its body one by one, wherever it was brushed, the blood-red veins increased by half in thickness, becoming more and more tough and indestructible.

Luo Xin in mid-air is also repairing her soul with the help of the power of the contract at this time, the benefits brought by contracting a holy beast are naturally not comparable to the magic beast, the aura in her body is also soaring wildly, and the spiritual power is more like taking an elevator, and it has suddenly reached a height that makes her feel terrifying - the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage!

'Hiss......' Feeling the changes in cultivation and spiritual power, Luo Xin herself also gasped, it seems that she has only been cultivating for about ten years, but she is about to break through the golden pill and enter the Yuan Infant Stage, just ask this kind of magical opportunity, how many can the entire world find out? Uncontrollable, pessimistic thoughts rose in her heart, if she continues like this, will one day she run out of her good luck, and then start to be unlucky?

Ahh

After perceiving his stupid thoughts, Luo Xin gulped a few mouthfuls of himself in his heart, and then another person grinned, hehe...... If those unlucky people knew what they were thinking, they wondered if they would want to drown themselves with spittle? Well, it's good to be lucky, the god of luck must always follow me~

Mu Hexiu, who had turned into the new servant by Luo Xin's side, stood under the big tree not far from Luo Xin, looking at his master's face black and red for a while, and then proudly making people want to slap a few times, and the corners of his eyes were a little cramped.

Could it be that the owner is nervous?