Chapter 2: The Little Lord Who Followed
The sky was getting dark, and Feng Zixi's yard was in a remote location, and few people usually came, so everything that happened in the yard at this time did not attract anyone's attention.
Feng Zixi slashed through Feng Yu's fingertips, squeezed out a drop of blood, and flew into the little black dragon's eyebrows together with the runes in a flash.
"From now on, you will be Feng Yu's companion spirit pet, and if the Lord dies, your spirit will die."
"Whew."
The little black dragon screamed happily, threw himself into Feng Yu's arms, and licked his hand kissing.
Feng Yu giggled, very happy for this black dog: "It's so cute, sister, does it have a name?" ”
"You are his master, and it is up to you to take it." Feng Zixi touched his long hair, and his eyes were soft.
"That'...... It's called Xiao Hei, but it's ...... Sister, you gave me such a powerful spiritual pet, what should you do yourself? ”
"Don't worry, I'll send you immediately, my sister is naturally more powerful." Feng Zixi smiled softly.
"Thank you, sister."
Feng Yu's eyes lit up, the difficult life and crippled body did not make this young man dark, anyway, he was more resolute.
Xiao Hei snorted, as if to say that his dignified high-level dragon beast was called such a tasteless name.
However, with Feng Zixi here, he would not really feel wronged.
Moreover, no matter how arrogant the spirit beast is, once it becomes a spirit pet, it cannot devour the master, but with the cultivation of its master, it will affect his power.
The sky was completely dark, the two entered the house, Feng Yu took out the freshly picked wild vegetables from his wheelchair, and said, "Sister, you rest for a while, I'll cook." ”
"Don't worry, I'll go hunt a rabbit, let's have a good meal tonight."
Feng Zixi touched Feng Yu's head with a smile, and the moment he turned around, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
How can it be enough to kill a Luo Pozi?
All kinds of torture and insults in her previous life turned into a cold light in her eyes.
The moon rose, the village was silent, and the mountains in the distance towered like monsters in the night.
There are many spiritual fields in Guyuan Village, on the left is the endless Xuanyun Great Forest, and on the right is the largest cultivation academy outside the Falling Moon City, the Spirit Garden.
There are many students in the spiritual garden, in addition to the children of the Luo family, there are also some ordinary commoners and nobles.
Feng Zixi is also a disciple of the Spiritual Garden, but with her identity, she is only enough to listen to some of the most basic courses in the outermost periphery, and she has to help people plant and guard the spiritual field every day to pay for the tuition, which is the so-called outer court disciple.
There are more than a dozen disciples like her in Guyuan Village, and they all work for the academy every day, working hard to guard the spiritual field.
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual power shook in the air, and Feng Zixi looked fiercely at the thatched hut on the left.
In the room, a man was floating in the room, his long silver-white hair was flowing freely, and between his closed eyes and eyebrows, a red gem exuded a strange light.
A powerful aura emanated from all around him, making people feel terrifying.
Feng Zixi's expression changed greatly: "He...... Could it be him? ”
Her body trembled, and she suddenly remembered that when she was besieged by the seven elders of the Luo family's main sect, she was almost seriously injured and near death, and she had no choice but to flee into the most dangerous huge sarcophagus in the ancient ruins.
A mouthful of blood sprayed on the sarcophagus wall, and a whirlpool appeared in the originally empty sarcophagus, and the whirlpool swept her away.
When she woke up again, she found herself untouched, doing something shameful with a man......