After briefly discussing the cause of the spirit beast riot with the city lord of the distant city and Zhou Wuji, Ma Feifei took Luan Feng back to the magical bookstore.

In the backyard, Yu Qingyang and Lu Jiu were practicing painting, Luan Feng saw this, so he also took out his equipment and came up, and the three of them began to discuss painting skills while drawing.

The babel ape is boring, and it can only climb the tops of a maple tree and hang on it to doze off.

Ma Feifei was lying in a rocking chair, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the sunset completely fell and the sky was dark that the three of them stopped practicing painting, Luan Feng said goodbye to Ma Feifei and left, and Yu Qingyang ran to Ma Feifei with the scroll and asked him to taste it.

Ma Feifei took the scroll, glanced at it, and asked curiously, "Qingyang, what are you painting?"

"Dragon!" Yu Qingyang replied with a serious face.

"Oh..." Ma Feifei nodded, looking at the earthworm on the scroll, he didn't know what to say, he really wanted to say to Yu Qingyang, was this what you looked like when you transformed?

"What's the matter, isn't it like a painting?" Yu Qingyang was not stupid, and saw that Ma Feifei seemed to be dissatisfied with the painting he had drawn, and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm..."Ma Feifei thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll give you a picture tomorrow, and you can just depict it according to that picture, as long as you can simulate an eight-point god-like, I'll reward you with a million spirit crystals, how about it?"

In fact, Yu Qingyang's painting is still okay, at least this earthworm does paint like that, Ma Feifei can see it at a glance, but she may have some misunderstanding about the dragon creature, Ma Feifei felt that he should simply draw a model of Yu Qingyang's own body for her, let her simulate it like that, and wait until the simulation is almost over, just let her go to the four spirit pillars and use the power of the origin to draw the body, and save so many steps and trouble.

"No!" Yu Qingyang's refusal made Ma Feifei a little surprised, and he looked at her with wide eyes, and a million spirit crystals were all refused, which was obviously unscientific?

Yu Qingyang took back her own picture scroll, looked at Ma Feifei with a little anger, and said: "You look down on people, I don't want to follow the picture you gave, I can do it myself!"

'Smack~'

After Yu Qingyang finished speaking, he turned around directly, and the scroll crackled under the resistance of the air, and then Ma Feifei watched Yu Qingyang enter his house dumbfounded.

"When did this girl become so backbone?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised. In Ma Feifei's memory, this seems to be the first time that Yu Qingyang has given up her favorite spirit crystal in order to be competitive.

"Could it be that this girl has grown up?" Ma Feifei muttered as he lay on the rocking chair, looking at the full moon in the sky.

......

Tonight's Watanabe Town is not quiet at all, the streets and alleys are full of soldiers and cultivators coming and going, and every house is brightly lit, and people come and go from time to time.

The tavern and fireworks venue were even more lively, and everyone was discussing the matter of the Jiuju Mountain Spirit Beast rioting and attacking Watanabe Town during the day today.

"Anyway, I've seen it for a long time today, millions of spirit beasts are attacking the city! I've never seen such a big scene in my life, it's so shocking. A stout man took a sip of wine and exclaimed loudly.

"Who isn't, just now I checked the Canglong Chronicle, since the ancient times for 30,000 years, there has not been a single case of large-scale siege of the spirit beast, this is the first time, we are also lucky, just in time to catch up with such a one. The cultivator at the other table in the tavern interjected.

"But thanks to the shopkeeper today, otherwise the outcome of this spirit beast siege is really unpredictable. "Although the spirit beast siege incident is shocking, it is also terrifying.

"It's okay, they are all low-level spirit beasts, and there are a few more of them, but our cultivators in Watanabe Town are also hundreds of thousands, how can they be defeated. A cultivator shook his head and retorted. At present, the cultivators possessed by Watanabe Town are not only comparable to some main cities in terms of quantity, but the average strength of cultivators is even more than any town on the Canglong Continent, not to mention millions of low-level spirit beasts with such strength, even if it is ten times higher, if it is really fought, it is impossible for spirit beasts to break through Watanabe Town.

"That's not necessarily, today the spirit beast is attacking the city, and I haven't seen anyone go up to help except the shopkeeper, and I want the cultivators of the entire Watanabe Town to resist the spirit beast together, the idea is very good, but it's impossible. One cultivator couldn't help but sneer.

Watanabe's cultivators were originally outsiders, and it was an important frontier town before the magical bookstore became famous, and there were merchants and lingering adventurers, and the locals were mostly ordinary people. Later, the magical bookstore became popular, and Watanabe Town was gradually occupied by practitioners who rushed in, and after nearly a year of development, it became a gathering place for millions of practitioners.

But in retrospect, this is just a settlement for them, and it is because of the magical bookstore in Watanabe Town that they stay here, this is not their home, and even if Watanabe Town is destroyed one day, they will not have any mood swings, let alone defend this town.

Of course, cultivators who have an estate in Watanabe Town may choose to help, but in the base of nearly one million, there are very few of those people, and they can't afford to splash the waves at all.

The cultivator's sarcasm made the lively atmosphere in the tavern instantly freeze, and everyone did not refute it, and drank silently.

"Hehe, just kidding, don't mind, don't mind. This cultivator felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, and quickly got up to apologize, his words actually offended many people, or quickly apologize, it is estimated that it will be different whether he can see the sun tomorrow.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and all the candles in the tavern were extinguished in an instant.

"What's the situation?" Although everyone is a cultivator and their night vision is normal, the sudden appearance of this phenomenon also caused a little panic.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, the candle flame came back on.

Everything is back to normal.

But the atmosphere in the tavern was much heavier, and everyone looked in a corner in the direction of the cultivator who had just spoken.

"Tick~"

"Tick~"

Drops of dark red blood fell on the wooden table, and the cultivator's face was as usual, his hands were still in an apologetic posture, and he bent down, and the blood dripped from his neck.

"Bang~!"

The body fell, and there was a noise.

He's dead.

"Who killed it?" said in a deep voice in the tavern, a great figure in the Spirit Venerable realm. He didn't feel someone releasing spiritual power just now, it was extremely terrifying!

"I don't feel it at all. Another Spirit Venerable said with a wary expression.

"I didn't see it either. ”

"Me too. The people in the tavern spoke.

"Jie Ji~" Suddenly, a gloomy voice came, startling everyone into a cold sweat.

"Boom~!"

"Po~!"

The tavern's defensive formation crumbled, the building collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to ruins.

None of the cultivators inside could escape!

The dust was filled, and a woman in black slowly walked out of it, her body shape was no different from ordinary people, the only difference was that there were a total of eight fluttering claws on the left and right sides of her back, each paw was stained with blood, and in the woman's hand, an orange fragment was lying quietly on her hand.