Chapter 239: Asking for Immortals (2)

In the cave, the ink pool was running with spiritual power running in the spiritual veins of his body, and suddenly, he felt that the spiritual power in his body began to skyrocket, and then his realm began to climb in a straight line.

The middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building......

Jindan early stage!

Because it was the realm of the companion beast's awakening, there was no thunder tribulation.

Mochi watched his cultivation skyrocket, and suddenly rushed to the early stage of Jindan, and the whole person was stunned in place.

If you could describe it...... It may be that a poor and unlucky person won 100 million in an instant.

This surprise is indescribable.

Ink pool muttered dumbly: "It turns out that you can really increase your cultivation......"

Growing up, he felt for the first time what 'luck' is.

The ink pool was stunned for a moment, and then consolidated the realm.

It was already two hours after it was over.

Inkpool quickly got up and walked out of the cave, his steps eager.

When he stepped out of the cave and saw Mingxi sitting in the shade of the tree, his pounding heartbeat suddenly calmed down.

"Come here."

Mingxi raised his eyebrows lightly and walked out from under the shade of the tree.

The air is filled with the fresh smell of greenery after the rain, and the wind brings a chill.

Ink Chi waited for his companion beast to come over, his chin raised slightly, and he took the posture of his master and ordered: "I have been promoted to the Jindan stage, and I need to find a few demon beasts to practice." ”

Mingxi nodded, and the next second he reached out to pick up the person and walked through the woods.

Some birds and beasts in the woods felt the pressure of the bloodline, and they all shrank and did not dare to move.

Wait for Mingxi to go away before he dares to slowly speak out.

Mo Chi's gaze retracted from the little beast that was fleeing in embarrassment on the ground, and patted Mingxi's arm lightly, "Collect your coercion, so that you will be scared away if you can't see the hair of the demon beast." ”

Mingxi nodded, reining in his breath.

Soon, the roar of demon beasts came from the dense forest ahead.

Mingxi searched for the source of the sound, and a few minutes later found a pack of wolves foraging for food.

Inkpool asked Mingxi to put him down behind the bushes on the side, and observed the situation ahead with a hidden breath.

There are about twenty wolves in the pack, and they are rounding up a wild boar.

Most of them are low-level demon beasts, and the highest level is the wolf king, whose level is close to the middle level, and his strength is about the same as the golden pill stage of a human spirit master.

The ink pool waited for the opportunity to move, waiting for the wolves to bite the encircled wild boar to death, and when they began to eat and relax and slacken, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and carried his spiritual power out.

Mingxi leaned his back against the trunk of the tree and looked at the battle situation in front of him.

The ink pool move went straight to the wolf king, the action was fast and ruthless, and he aimed at the wolf king's death hole, and he was about to hit, but the wolf king noticed it.

In an instant, the inkwell was surrounded by nearly twenty wolves.

He responded calmly, his spiritual power wrapped in a dagger, and stabbed fiercely into the eyes of the wolf that pounced on him.

"Roarβ€”"

A wail rang out in the forest.

Ink Pool's body and face were stained with blood, and he tilted his head slightly to prevent the blood from spurting into his eyes.

Looking at the past from Mingxi's perspective, you can just see Mochi's indifferent but somewhat fierce eyes.

Ink Pool's skillful fighting posture shows that he is already familiar with this kind of scene.

In about half an hour, Mochi killed the last wolf king, picked up the dagger and fell, cut open the wolf king's stomach and took out his beast pill, held the dagger and wiped it on the dead wolf king's fur, put it back on his waist, and then walked back with the beast pill that was still dripping blood.

Walking to a meter away from Mingxi, Mochi frowned, took the hand of the Beast Pill and hid it behind his back, then turned his footsteps, walked to the side and sat down, absorbing the Beast Pill.

Ming Xi looked sideways, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were still a little immature, but his style of acting had been forced to mature.

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After the ink pool absorbed the beast pill, the originally unstable realm had stabilized.

It was already dark, and the woods were hazy.

The inkwell moved, feeling sticky and greasy, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood.

The smell of wolf blood is really not good.

Inkpool stood up and immediately turned his gaze around to look for the figure of his companion beast.

Soon, he saw a red shadow not far away.

As soon as Inkwell thought about it, he was forced to be dissuaded by the smell of his body.

She's clean, he's going to get her dirty in the past......

"Click-"

The sound of the dead branch being trampled off sounded, and the red shadow in the ink pool's eyes flickered and walked towards him.

"Don't ......"

Mingxi raised his hand and pinched it, and almost instantly, the inkwell felt that the stickiness on his body was gone, and the smell was gone, and his body was dry and refreshing, as if he had just taken a hot bath.

"What is this?"

"Cleansing."

Specially used for hygiene.

Inkpool loves this spell.

In this way, he didn't have to go to find water to bathe, not only to get wet, but also to burn the fire to dry his clothes.

Ink Pool reached out and grabbed Mingxi's wrist, and his tone was a little lighter: "In the future, when I get dirty, I will use this spell." ”

Mingxi nodded cooperatively, with a smile between his eyebrows.

Ink pool looked at Mingxi's smiling eyes, and felt his heartbeat a little faster.

His companion beast laughs so beautifully......

"Hungry?"

Inkpool shook his head and mumbled.

He hadn't eaten anything since morning......

Mingxi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and soon there was a sound of 'squirting' around him.

Then Inkpool saw two rabbits and a pheasant come out of the grass beside him, and they lined up to the feet of his companion beast and spared it a few times, and jumped up violently and hit the trunk of the tree beside him, and hit ...... Crashed to death.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Inkwell couldn't read it, but he was shocked.

This is in ...... Sacrifice?

Mingxi saw this function from the inheritance memory of the original owner, and they all ate like this when the ancient spirit beasts ate.

It's a bit silly, but it's practical.

Mingxi pointed to the rabbit and pheasant that were killed on the ground and asked Inkwell, "Which one to eat first?" ”

Inkwell casually pointed to a rabbit.

Mingxi raised his hand to cast a spell, and a few seconds later, the selected rabbit was skinned, processed to a roastable appearance, and flew in front of the ink pool.

Inkpool and the rabbit glanced at each other.

Mingxi: "There's no barbecue spell, you go pick up branches." ”

Inkpool blinked, and without saying a word, turned to pick up a twig.

When he picked up a bunch of branches and carried them back, he saw that two rabbits and a pheasant were already floating in the air.

His companion beast sat on a nearby stone, with a few fluffy and round rabbits at his feet, and a wild boar cub squeezing the rabbit in front of him and leaning towards his companion beast's feet.

Inkwell: "......"

This picture says it's warm, but there are a few disemboweled food flying next to it.

Let's call it bloody, but it's not like ......

In the end, Inkpool came to the conclusion that his companion beast seemed to be really powerful.

All kinds of spells are emerging.

There are also food and pets that are automatically delivered to your door.

For example, when he was ready to go to bed after eating and drinking, a big white-haired tiger sprang out of the grass next to him, and lay down meekly against his companion beast, revealing the softest piece of fluff on his belly.

After waiting for his companion beast to lie down, he gently flicked his tail and covered his companion's belly.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The inkwell didn't have that kind of treatment, so he could only find a clean grass and lie down on the spot.