Chapter 35: What Happened to Xu Jing's Companion Spirit?

"Bang-"

Immediately, the door hit Xiao Chu's body, and at the moment of the collision, Xiao Chu tilted slightly, and the door panel smashed against the rattan chair with the shield surface, and the rattan chair was smashed to pieces.

In the dim light, a rickety figure stood in the dust.

"Damn, it's quite strong. Xiao Chu returned to his original appearance and floated beside Fang Dong.

"Hehe, it turned out that he had a little white face. The man at the door smiled darkly, and his slightly old voice twitched like a ruptured bellows.

"Huh?" Fang Dong raised the corners of his eyebrows and touched his face, "It turns out that I still have the qualifications to be a little white face." ”

As he spoke, he winked at Gu Qingyu.

"It's still very poor, he has been devoured by the accompanying spirits!" Xiao Chu said solemnly.

Fang Dong's pupils shrank, and the picture of Xu Jing being stabbed before appeared in his mind, and his hands couldn't help but clench their fists tightly.

I saw that the man at the door was rickety, his shoulders were high and low, his body was rickety, his head was tilted on his shoulders, his bloodshot eyes were bulging, and his eyes were staring straight at Fang Dong.

The big rosacea was full of nose hair, a grinning mouth showed a mouthful of black teeth, and the arms were drooping and twitching from time to time.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Lu's eyes were full of horror.

Chen Lu's father's name is Zhou Yang, and the reason why she has a different surname is that she changed her mother's surname to avoid Zhou Yang after she left home.

"What's wrong!" Zhou Yang stumbled forward a few steps, turned to Chen Lu suddenly, and shouted: "You still have the face to ask, Lao Tzu gave birth to you, and you are reluctant to even give you a meal of wine money!"

Fang Dong hurriedly hid to the side and pinched his nose, this special spitting star was comparable to a shower, and the body smell was comparable to a garbage station.

Chen Lu covered his chest with his hands, staggered backwards, and slammed into the wall with a "bang".

"Don't be afraid, we're here!" Gu Qingyu pressed Chen Lu's shoulder and glanced at Zhou Yang in disgust.

"Hehe, there's still a little beauty here?" Zhou Yang licked his lower lip, staring at Gu Qingyu up and down with big eyes.

"I really want to blind these dead fish eyes of yours!" Fang Dong stood in front of Gu Qingyu.

"Little white face, get out of the way, she is Lao Tzu's biological daughter. "Something was squirming under the cortex of Zhou Yang's arm.

Fang Dong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he secretly mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

Xu Jing came to Fang Dong's side and summoned the Blood Gauze Scythe.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is a sixth-order battle spirit, is this what you rely on?" As Zhou Yang spoke, there were some bulges the size of a little thumb on the surface of his skin, and one by one the bulges squirmed towards his face.

"my uncle, it's disgusting. Fang Dong rubbed the goosebumps on his body with a look of disgust.

"Ahem- ahem- "

Zhou Yang coughed suddenly, and the bulge on his body actually increased the speed of squirming with the frequency of his coughing.

"Damn, I can't stand it!" Fang Dong looked away and looked at it with his spare eyes.

Suddenly!

Zhou Yang opened his mouth wide and leaned back, his body twisted beyond the limit of a normal person.

Bulging skins poured into his gaping mouth, and countless black cicada-like chrysalis erupted from his mouth.

The black chrysalis sprinkled on the ground and began to gather, and a few seconds later, a black monster with the head of a dog and a pig appeared.

The monster's shoulders were no more than half a meter high, its two fangs were upturned, the tips of its teeth flashed a little starlight, and green mucus dripped from the corners of its mouth and fell to the ground ticking, gasping for breath in its mouth, and its soybean-sized eyes shone with scarlet light.

A fishy smell came to my face.

"Wow~"

Fang Dong covered his mouth and nose, and his stomach churned.

When Gu Qingyu coughed in Zhou Yang, he pulled Chen Lu back to the bedroom.

Xu Jing's face frowned coldly, and only the twitching of the corners of his mouth indicated that he was not as calm as he appeared.

"Hmph~" The pig-headed monster shook its head, green slime splashed everywhere, and the mane on its neck stood up under the lamp, glowing with black light.

Zhou Yang had already collapsed to the ground like mud when the pig-headed monster appeared.

"What the hell, don't you say that the spirit is caused by people's thoughts?, what kind of nonsense is this monster!" Fang Dong rubbed his pantothenic stomach, and forced himself not to vomit out.

"Back to Master, some spirits will have a certain chance of distorting their form after they devour the host. Xu Jing explained.

"What, Xu Jing, the time has come to test you, will this pig be handed over to you?" Fang Dong covered his mouth and nose and stepped back.

"Yes, the disciple must behave well!" Xu Jing not only did not complain, but clenched his fists, revealing excitement.

Fang Dong nodded with a reluctant smile, this cheap apprentice seemed to have an almost obsessive desire for battle.

The energy intensity of the pig-headed monster is higher than that of Xu Jing, but the associated spirits and the awakened have the same mind, and the superposition of combat power is not as simple as one plus one.

Usually, awakened people below the sixth order are not much different from ordinary people, however, Xu Jing is still an authentic cultivator, and he is only one step away from building a foundation.

A flash of blood flashed, and with a "snort", there was an extra hole on the pig-headed monster's body, and green liquid sprayed.

"Whoa~Hum~"

The pig-headed monster screamed, lowered its head, and a few manes flew out of its neck, some crashed into the sickle, and some shot towards Xu Jing.

Fang Dong's right hand was behind his back, his ring finger and little finger were half-bent against his thumb, his index finger and middle finger were like a sword, and his fingertips were beating in an arc.

This is the magic decision in his memory, the Imperial Spirit Finger, with his spiritual power containing thunder and lightning, the power is much stronger, and it has a restraining effect on the accompanying spirits.

Fang Dong stared at the pig-headed monster intently, ready to make a move at any time.

Xu Jing smiled coldly at the flying black light, glared at his feet, his body flashed in a snake shape, and rushed towards the pig-headed monster while dodging.

"Hmph~" The pig-headed monster fell down, kicked the ground with its hind legs, and jumped towards Xu Jing.

Xu Jing clenched his right hand into a fist and shrank into his waist, and when the pig-headed monster was about to hit it, he punched the pig-headed head.

"Bang-"

"Boom-"

The pig-headed monster lay on the ground on all fours, humming and shaking its head.

Xu Jing was slammed against the wall, her right arm trembling slightly.

Fang Dong rolled his eyes, quite disdainful of Xu Jing's hard-fought style.

For him, fighting has to be aimed at the weakness of others, and the strongest point of the opponent is tough, which is obviously something that only a fool does.

However, the battle was completely opposite to what he had in mind, and this man was quite strong in the face of strange and hard-fought battles.

After a fight.

Xu Jing had some of the manes of the pig-headed monster on his body, and his abdomen was pierced with fangs and bleeding holes, but fortunately, he sealed the wound with aura in time, and his right calf was also fractured when he kicked the pig-headed monster's head.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the pig-headed monster, fortunately, he has the help of companion spirits, and he does not let the pig-headed monster bargain.

The pig-headed monster's body was densely covered with dozens of wounds, and its whole body was wrapped in green liquid, except for its head, Xu Jing's scythe attack had no effect.

Fang Dong wanted to remind Xu Jing with words, but found that Xu Jing had closed his eyes at some point, and the aura around his body was lingering, like an epiphany in the world in his dream.

Although Xu Jing's strength and speed did not increase, his attacks always landed accurately on the vital points of the pig-headed monster.

Fang Dong didn't dare to interrupt Xu Jing's state, but stared at the pig-headed monster, his right hand behind his back was always ready, ensuring that Xu Jing would come to the rescue as soon as he encountered danger.

Although his strength is not as good as that of the sixth-order companion spirit, even if it is this pig-headed monster in front of him, the thunder and fire generated by the spell can also cause great damage to the companion spirit.

"Bang-"

After a collision with the pig-headed monster, Xu Jing kicked hard with his left leg on the wall behind him with the force of recoil, and his body rotated 180 degrees in the air, punching the back of the pig-headed monster's neck from top to bottom.

Immediately afterward, the blood spun rapidly around the pig-headed monster, and from time to time a green liquid sprayed out.

With a "bang~", the pig-headed monster turned into a little fluorescence, half of which was absorbed by the sickle, and half of it rushed to Xu Jing's dantian.

Xu Jing sat down cross-legged and directly entered the cultivation state, and the aura around him began to converge towards his dantian.

And the blood veil of the little sickle was bright and red, suspended behind Xu Jing's head and trembled, and the aura that surged towards Xu Jing was absorbed by the sickle.

Fang Dong hurriedly dispersed the law decision in his hand, ran to the balcony and looked at the night sky, only to see the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, and there was no cloud.

No Thunder Tribulation?

But Xu Jing's state is clearly promoting and building a foundation?

"Haha, do you think everyone is like you?" Xiao Chu smiled.

Fang Dong took a sip and returned to the living room with doubts.

Calm was restored here, and Gu Qingyu and the others in the bedroom also walked out.

"Xu Jing, what's wrong with him, and what about that disgusting monster?" asked Gu Qingyu.

"The monster was cleaned up by Xu Jing, and he may be promoted to the foundation building period. Fang Dong said leisurely.

He didn't know whether to be happy or angry in his heart, it was a good thing that Xu Jing didn't have a thunder tribulation, but when he thought of the nine thunder tribulations, he was full of resentment in his heart.

Gu Qingyu was stunned for a moment, "There is no thunder tribulation?"

"I don't know, maybe God likes me more......" Fang Dong lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

"Fang Dong, look, what's wrong with Xu Jing's companion spirit?" Gu Qingyu exclaimed.

Fang Dong looked up and saw that the small scythe was wrapped in blood veil, constantly changing shape.