Suddenly, Young Master Long's face changed greatly, as if he had discovered something impossible, and his eyes and nose were about to come together.

"Could it be that the girl is the same as me, a divine beast incarnation?"

Young Master Long was shocked by his own thoughts and broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't even realize that he had already opened his mouth to say it without any basis.

Because under his contact and perception, Qing Ling'er was definitely a person, and he didn't feel any divine beast breath on Qing Ling'er's body, which was also what shocked him the most.

If Qing Ling'er was really a divine beast, then how she could perfectly restrain the aura of the divine beast, he couldn't figure this out.

In this continent, even in the Nine Heavens, there will not be any kind of divine beast that can perfectly cover its own aura, unless it is not a divine beast.

"That girl is a human being, you shouldn't be wrong about this, don't think nonsense. ”

The masked man had the feeling of being cried by his own beast.

He is also a person who has seen the world, but he has never seen such a stupid divine beast, and he can't tell whether it is a man or a beast.

Over the years, he has learned the stupidity of the young master of the dragon, but since he was born, the wisdom of this stupid dragon has not only not grown, but has decreased.

Now, even the most basic man and beast cannot be distinguished.

At first, people who didn't know heard it, and thought that this stupid dragon was the young master of a big force, and because of this name, it caused a lot of trouble and caused a lot of misunderstandings.

But just like that, this stupid dragon is still happy to do this, with great fanfare, without any restraint.

Thinking of this, the masked man had the idea of stepping forward and mentioning the young master of the dragon and beating him hard.

To be honest, Qing Ling'er is a human or a beast, even she doesn't know, if it weren't for the ancient tree of life suppressed in the soul space, she might be a freak.

It's no wonder that the nine-clawed golden dragon can't be distinguished, resulting in being disliked by his own master, which is even more wronged than Dou E!

"Uh! Where did the breath of the divine beast come from, it couldn't be that egg!"

Young Master Long was also amused by his own ridiculous thoughts.

Qing Ling'er has met a few times, and even wants to make friends, but he hasn't found the breath of the divine beast several times, and this time he was confused.

But if it wasn't Qing Ling'er, who would it be?

His thoughts suddenly drifted to the egg that was slapped by Qing Ling'er, and the aura of the divine beast also suddenly appeared after the egg entered the Yigui Pavilion.

It can't really be the egg!

Young Master Long had a feeling that he had been bullied by a dog.

"It's really possible that it's the egg!"

The masked man said lightly.

His words confirmed Young Master Long's guess from the side, and at the same time, he looked like a fool at Young Master Long jumping around indiscriminately.

This is stupid in hindsight, the masked man has an urge to pull out and slip, it is a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip, and only then do you know the depth.

It's not like I don't know, I'm scared, this stupid dragon in their family is definitely the kind of stupid person who is ridden on his neck and shit, and he can't find out who the enemy is.

Thinking that he was also a genius of the congenital awakening martial soul back then, how could he contract such a stupid dragon and directly lower his grade.

"Isn't it, are we two stupid, and the beast eggs are all handed over?"

Young Master Long didn't know what his master thought of him, otherwise a ruthless confrontation could still be avoided.

He doesn't talk with a brain, he doesn't want to think about who he is, sometimes he's smart like a fox, sometimes he's stupid like a pig, and he doesn't blame the masked man for always complaining.

It's already speechless to call yourself a fool, and now you are still bringing your own master, this is not looking for abuse.

"Did you hit your head first when you were in the Netherworld?"

The masked man asked as he glared at the young master of the dragon in front of him.

His eyes were full of the decadent light of an angel's broken wings, and the young master of the dragon was cold, trembling with fright.

Every time the masked man showed such a gaze, it would indicate that he was the master of the dragon.

"No, why do you say that?"

He cowardly quibbled, always feeling that it was too late.

If he hadn't been impulsively outspoken, would he not have been in the embarrassing situation he is in.

Of course, this embarrassment is only for himself, and as for the masked man, it is quite natural.

Young Master Long took a few steps back, trying to keep his distance from the masked man, so that even if he moved, he would have the slightest chance of escaping.

"Then why do you ask a question that no fool would ask? It's the same divine beast, you can't sense the existence of that egg?"

The masked man's gaze did not change at all, he dared to say that he was a fool, and this stupid thing was left, didn't he come to the door and let him teach him a lesson?

The words spoken by the masked man hit the young heart of the young master of the dragon.

"I ...... Can you blame me? I'm not a professional appraiser. ”

Young Master Long was embarrassed, but he didn't admit it, he didn't want to admit it, but he didn't dare to admit it.

Judging from the answer of the young master of the dragon, he has not yet found the key to the problem!

I don't know why the masked man is angry!

Young Master Long has found a reason to deal with the current situation, as long as he can fool the past this time, he must remember it for a long time in the future.

He has a shortcoming, that is, in addition to liking to collect shiny treasures, he likes to meddle in everything, whether it is right or wrong, he likes to express his opinions, just because of the problem of talking too much, he has been taught by the masked man, but even so, he still does his own thing.

People say that eating a trench grows a wisdom, but the young master of the dragon is not eating, and after the lesson, he forgot about it, and put everything before it, no, now he has fallen into this embarrassing situation.

In the Pavilion, Qing Ling'er stared excitedly at the unicorn's egg, her eyes full of glittering white light.

"Grandpa, great, we have this unicorn egg, we can heal you, and when you recover from old age, the two of us can run rampant in the world, haha!"

Qing Ling'er thought of Mo Lao's strength, and then thought of the characteristics of unicorns, and said excitedly.

The shaking body and trembling hands are probably about to give vent to a loud shout.

Qing Ling'er raised her head and shifted her gaze.

This time, her eyes were full of Mo Lao, and she looked at Mo Lao's figure more eagerly than those spirit fruits.

"Girl, it's too early to be happy, it's so easy, if you want to use the special light of the unicorn to heal the wounds, at least the unicorn must enter the maturity period, but I don't know when this egg will hatch, let alone enter the maturity period. ”

Mo Lao looked at Qing Ling'er's eager and excited eyes and said lightly.

He was still so calm, although he had hope, but the attitude he showed was not as excited as Qing Ling'er.

It seems that there are other reasons, otherwise Mo Lao would not be so disappointed, and his injuries are probably not just law scars.

"Is there any way to ripen a unicorn?"

Qing Ling'er turned her gaze to the egg on the table again, she looked at the unicorn that was still an egg, and asked very casually.

This question made the old man smile bitterly, not to say ridicule, but the word "ripening" was used on soul beasts, which inevitably made people misunderstand.

Of course, he knew that Qing Ling'er asked this for him, but in his current state, how could he be completely cured by a mature unicorn.

Mo Lao looked at Qing Ling'er lovingly, thinking of his injury, and there was an indifferent sadness in his eyes.

"You girl, the unicorn is not an elixir, and it is still ripe? You are not afraid of being laughed at by others, don't look at the light of the unicorn egg now, but if you want to hatch, it is absolutely impossible to have a martial soul or light spirit without the light element. ”

His ruthless words interrupted Qing Ling'er's fantasy, which was also what Mo Lao had to say, he wanted to let Qing Ling'er have a bottom in his heart, and he couldn't let the girl do useless work in vain.

In fact, the incubation process of unicorns is very difficult, which is why unicorns are almost extinct.

Unicorns are not easy to reproduce, and with the difficulty of hatching and their unique talents, it is difficult not to be greedy.

The consequence of various reasons is that if the unicorn eggs are not instilled with the power of their parents' origin, then in addition to those who hold the light elemental martial spirit, the light spirit that exists in heaven and earth can play a role in hatching.

A person who has a light element martial soul may not be able to pick out one out of a thousand, let alone a light spirit that exists in legends and no one has ever seen it.

As for the indoctrination of the origin of the unicorn, he mentioned that he didn't mention it, don't say that an adult unicorn is just an egg, it's all by chance, how can you find it!

Besides, the loss of the origin is too much of a life, that is, as parents, they may not be willing to instill the origin into their offspring, let alone other unicorns of the same family.

That's why Mo Lao put an end to Qing Ling'er's idea of using the unicorn's special light to heal him from the beginning, as for whether this egg can hatch in the future, it depends on Qing Ling'er's creation.

"Ahh

Qing Ling'er exclaimed and completely revealed her dissatisfaction.

Although she didn't know what the Light Elemental Martial Spirit should look like, Mo Lao was able to put it up alone, and it shouldn't be so easy to get or encounter.

"Well, but don't be discouraged, as long as this egg is by your side, there will always be a chance. ”

Mo Lao stepped forward, gently stroked Qing Ling'er's head, and comforted Qing Ling'er and said.

He also knew that this kind of chance was very slim, but there was always one, and besides, Qing Ling'er was full of luck, maybe he would be able to meet it soon.