Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Battle of the Seventh-Order Fat Cat
"Not for Yang Ruiyun?" the voice was tepid, and he guessed to himself.
"Who are you?" the woman stood in front of the bathtub wrapped in a bathrobe and looked at Fang Dong coldly.
Fang Dong ignored the woman, his gaze stayed on the bed in the bedroom, his face solemn.
I saw a fat cat squatting on the bed, with a big bun face and a meatball-like body, with yellow and white gradient lines from the forehead to the tail.
The fat cat looked at Fang Dong with dark blue pupils, one front paw supporting its chin like a human.
Companion spirits?
The lowest companion spirit that can talk and think is also the seventh order!
Even if Fang Dong had already stepped into the middle stage of foundation building, he didn't have the confidence to compete with him.
Just as Fang Dong was secretly thinking about how to escape in his heart.
"Who are you talking to?" the woman asked coldly.
Fang Dong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, it seems that this fat cat is not a woman's companion, that means that there are still people here!
He once again ignored the woman's question, secretly put his hand behind his back, and pinched the spirit finger with his hand, and at the same time, Xiao Chu turned into a silk thread and swam towards the window.
"Don't be so nervous, as long as you're not here for her, I won't hurt you. The fat cat glanced at the window with interest.
"Are you a seventh-order companion spirit?" Fang Dong asked.
The woman looked around and saw that Fang Dong didn't answer her, leaning against the wall, observing silently.
"Let me introduce myself, this tiger's name is 'Lingxiao', the second-level of the seventh order, the spirit of war!" "The fat cat 'Lingxiao' shook its tail and floated to the same level as Fang Dong's line of sight.
"Second-level war spirit?" Fang Dong was surprised, this fat cat turned out to be a war spirit, did he have to rely on showing his belly to sell cuteness to win?
"After the seventh level, each level is nine, and if you have a chance to reach the full level, you can advance. Ling Xiao shook his tail and sighed, "I don't know if I have a chance to be promoted to the eighth order." β
"Isn't the ninth order coming to an end, is there still a tenth order?" Fang Dong asked.
"I don't know about that. Ling Xiao shook his head.
"Uh...... What's that, Brother Tiger, can you let me go?" Fang Dong asked tentatively.
"It's not impossible to let you go, and I haven't kept anyone who has come in the past few days. Lingxiao paced back and forth in midair.
Fang Dong remembered the information he had gotten earlier, those who came to inquire about the news should have been stunned and thrown out by Ling Xiao.
But think about it, this is a seventh-order war spirit, not to mention that he is just an ordinary person, and even he, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, can't beat him.
"Brother Tiger, then I won't bother you to do it, can I go out by myself?" Fang Dong didn't want to be knocked out by a cat and thrown out.
"It's rare to have an awakened person, accompany me downstairs to play for a while before leaving. The door clicked open, and Ling Xiao floated outward, not at all worried that Fang Dong would run.
Fang Dong squinted slightly, watching Ling Xiao's back disappear at the door, his waist bowed, and he rushed to the window with his head in his hands, he was about to break the glass and escape.
The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth outside the door rose, and he said leisurely: "That's bulletproof glass, and this is the fourth floor." β
In the next moment, Lingxiao's beard trembled, and he heard the sound of glass shattering.
Fang Dong had already jumped out of the window on the fourth floor.
Ling Xiao had actually discovered Xiao Chu a long time ago, and had guessed that Fang Dong might break through the window and escape, but this strength of bulletproof glass was far from something that a fourth-order companion spirit could destroy.
He underestimated Xiao Chu and even underestimated Fang Dong's strength, a monk in the foundation building period might not be able to defeat a seventh-order companion soul, but it was still no problem to break a piece of bulletproof glass.
Moreover, Fang Dong made Xiao Chu turn into a cone and put it in the middle of the glass, as long as he hit the bottom of the cone to break the surface, he would definitely be able to break the bulletproof glass.
After seeing Fang Dong break the window and escape, the woman looked stunned, and then packed up her clothes and left the bedroom.
Fang Dong ran his spiritual power to the ground, took advantage of the momentum to roll and unload the force, got up and jumped directly over the wall, his toes touched the ground, and he jumped out several meters away.
He soon saw Xu Jing not far away, and was about to shout a reminder when a spiritual voice sounded in his ears.
"It turns out that there is a helper. The voice was still so soft, with a hint of banter.
What the hell am I ......
Fang Dong stopped, "Brother Tiger, I didn't take anything, is it necessary to chase after me so hard?"
"Actually, if you want to play with me for two hours, I'll let you go, but now, I'm interested in your body. Ling Xiao was very curious, why Fang Dong was able to jump from the fourth floor unharmed, and still run like this.
Fang Dong covered his face with one hand and said helplessly: "Brother Tiger, I'm not a tigress, you're interested in my body!"
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Stinky boy, I'm curious why the strength of your body is so high. β
At this time, Xu Jing came to Fang Dong's side, "Master, seventh order?"
"Another Awoken, why the hell are you here?" Lingxiao's voice turned cold.
"Xu Jing, be careful, the companion spirits of the seventh order are not so easy to deal with. Fang Dong reminded.
Xu Jing's eyes ignited with battle intent, his right hand was raised flat, and with the sound of the machine, a scythe with a length appeared in his hand.
"This energy...... It's not the Seventh Order, you're getting more and more interested in me!" Lingxiao's tail stood up, his hair stood on end, and his pupils formed a straight line.
"Master, disciple, please fight!"
"This opponent is different from the past, and I will support you at any time. Fang Dong said solemnly.
"Master, please rest assured, the disciple does not have one-on-one thoughts. Xu Jing said seriously.
Fang Dong nodded with satisfaction, his apprentice had finally enlightened.
Actually, this was Fang Dong's misunderstanding, Xu Jing always cared about the thrill of battle, not the so-called martial arts self-esteem.
"Hehe, are you planning to do it?" Ling Xiao chuckled and squatted in mid-air, revealing his bulging belly.
Fang Dong said with a smile: "Brother Tiger, we don't want to, how good it would be for you to let the two of us go home and sleep, I can invite you to eat fish another day." β
Ling Xiao shook his head, "I don't understand something, I can't sleep! β
Fang Dong thought for a moment and said, "I'll tell you the truth! β
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Gu Feng, I'm here to wait for this person." β
"Brother Tiger, then Gu Feng is not here, so let's go first?" Fang Dong dragged Xu Jing back.
"Since you are related to Gu Feng, then I can't let you go, stay and wait for him with me!" Ling Xiao stretched out his claws, eager to try.
"Damn, it seems that a battle is inevitable, Xu Jing, pay attention to safety!" Fang Dong said in a deep voice.
Xu Jing nodded, clenching the blood sickle, with excitement in her eyes.
"That's right!" Ling Xiao shook his neck and let out a tiger roar when he looked up to the sky.
"Roarβ"
The howling sound shook the sky, and a pillar of wind with a diameter of several meters shrouded the spiritual roar, and the energy swept around.
Fang Dong's face was solemn, he took a step back, and his hand pinched the magic method to quickly run the spiritual power.
Xu Jing stepped forward with her left foot, pinched the blood sickle, and the red light in her eyes flashed.
When the wind pillar dissipates, a tiger with a body length of nearly three meters floats half a meter above the ground, with four legs and wind, a round skull, and a few golden horizontal stripes on its forehead, just like a "king" character written with a brush.
His cheeks are surrounded by a long ring of cheek hair, and his body is covered with golden horizontal stripes that extend to his chest and abdomen, with a white background and a long tail with a golden and white ring.
"It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones, come on!" Ling Xiao finished and raised one of his front paws, his nails popping out like sharp blades, and his voice was extremely crisp.
Amazing......
Fang Dong scolded secretly, the cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, it is difficult to run this time.
"Master, the disciple goes first!" Xu Jing snorted, waving his blood sickle and sweeping towards Lingxiao.
"Xu Jing, remember to cooperate with the law to attack!" Fang Dong reminded, his hands were facing each other, and a red light appeared between his palms.
Xiao Chu turned into a long whip wrapped around Fang Dong's palms.
"Boom-"
Lingxiao's front paws slapped against the blood scythe, and the two collided and made a pop.
The blood sickle trembled, and the blood yarn wound up from Xu Jing's arm at the moment of contact between the two, firmly protecting Xu Jing's arms and reducing the shock force caused by the collision.
The Spirit Howling Tiger's eyes widened, and the blue in its pupils flashed in the night, and it was quite surprised by the strength of the blood sickle.
Normally, with his strength, he could completely slap away ordinary sixth-order companion spirits with one palm, while the blood sickle was only trembling, and he even had the strength to protect the awakened.