"Actually...... I'm not a big fan of birds as spirit animals. Feng Xiaoxiao took a serious look at the big bird in front of him.

It's really big, almost the same height as hers.

Of course, she is only fourteen years old, her height is not very high, and there is still room for development, she will definitely exercise hard and strive to grow taller.

The bird seemed to hear it, but it didn't intend to let her go, and kept stopping her, not caring what Mo Ziye was doing.

"Is it really coming at me?" Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, looked at the bird, and quickly raised his hands, "That...... My spiritual power is only level two, are you sure you want to follow me? ”

The big bird looked her up and down, and Feng Xiaoxiao actually understood its meaning.

It seems like...... Very contemptuous, but also very helpless.

"If you don't want to, I'll leave right away." Feng Xiaoxiao said very honestly, "I can't beat you." ”

This big bird looks like it's about to become a sperm, and its spiritual power is not weak.

What's more, Feng Xiaoxiao also understood that the stronger the spirit beast spirit power here, the greater the territory it occupied.

Look at this dense forest, there are no other spirit beasts in the house for dozens of meters, only such a big bird, it seems that its territory is not small, how much spiritual power does it take to grab such a large territory?

When Feng Xiaoxiao was thinking about whether the big bird would leave, the big bird suddenly rushed over, waved its wings and waved it firmly at her.

Although his spiritual power is weak, Feng Xiaoxiao was once a battle-hardened general, and he subconsciously fell to the ground with his physical conditioned reflex, and when he landed, he held the ground with one hand, and raised his other hand and shot at the wings of the big bird with a quick-frozen pistol.

The wings were frozen, but only in an instant, and the big bird waved again, and the ice on the wings fell to the ground.

The spiritual power of this big bird is many times higher than that of Feng Lingyue's spirit cat.

Then the big bird lay down on the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that it didn't attack again, Feng Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, and suddenly fell down, and was a little anxious for a while, forgetting that it attacked him, and hurriedly stepped forward to look.

"Be careful!" It was Mo Ziye who grabbed her, "The soldiers are not tired of cheating, maybe it pretended on purpose." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Actually, the wings it waved just now have no attack power, and it has no intention of hurting me." ”

With that, she stepped forward and crouched down beside the big bird.

No, as soon as she squatted down, the big bird's wings suddenly swept over her palm, and it was like a knife blade scraping, and there was a blood mark on her hand that was not deep or shallow, and the blood flowed down and dripped onto the big bird's body.

The big bird blinked, and the end of its wings moved, and there was a small scar that blew out.

For a while, the blood of Feng Xiaoxiao and the big bird fused together and seeped into the big bird's body.

"This ......" Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Ziye.

From his surprise at the beginning, wanting to protect, to his current calmness, there must be something that she didn't know about happened.

"It has signed a blood pact with you, and it will be your guardian spirit beast from now on." Mo Ziye explained.

"What?!" Feng Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes, "Why?" ”

Mo Ziye was puzzled.

"Why me?"

Mo Ziye shook his head, with a look on his face, "We don't know, and we don't want to ask." ”

So Feng Xiaoxiao looked down at the big bird: "Are you buying and selling?" ”

The big bird snorted.

Feng Xiaoxiao immediately became angry: "You dislike my low spiritual power, why do you have to be my guardian spirit beast?!" ”