In the ring, Tiger Roast was already under the pressure of the lizard spirit.

Mo Tan didn't get much better, and knelt on one knee, looking even more embarrassed than Xi Mu just now.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and the afterglow swept over the lizard spirit, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to overflow.

"How is that possible?"

How could the ink pool be such a powerful monster?

Why?

Why!

Ink Chi knew Mo Tan very well, and he walked slowly in front of Mo Tan and looked down at his brother condescendingly.

"How could it not be? In your eyes, should I be lying in the mud forever? ”

Mo Tan stared at the ink pool.

The ink pool is not false at all, I like your picture that you can't get used to me and can't kill me.

"How? Still fighting? ”

Mo Tan clenched his fists, and his palms were almost punctured by his fingernails.

Because of that lizard spirit, he can't even move now!

But let him lose to the ink pool like this, to this man he has always disdained to look at...... He was not reconciled!

"Don't speak?" Inkpool raised an eyebrow, "That's about to fight?" ”

“……”

"I throw in the towel."

Mo Tan's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

Inkpool nodded, allowing the lizard spirit to return.

The lizard spirit wandered around the place a few times, not really wanting to go back.

Fight!

Why don't you fight!

What are you cowardly!

Look at me, cub!

"Whew~"

Tiger Burn looked at the lizard spirit and snorted aggrievedly.

Mo Tan couldn't stand this level of coercion, and fainted directly.

Lizard Element: "......"

Boring.

There was a flash of black light in the ring, and the lizard spirit turned back to the size of a palm.

Inkpool bent down and stretched out his hand to it, and the lizard spirit jumped up, stepping on Inkpool's arm all the way to Inkpool's shoulder, and lay down with its four paws spread out, and the whole lizard was unpleasant.

This one may be the fastest to end at this time.

Mo Tan was finally carried down by the collar by the wind.

The three elders hurried down from the spectator seats. Check out your own apprentices.

After seeing that he had just fainted and that there were no irreparable injuries left on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Third Elder took Mo Tan away.

And the competition continues.

After winning 10 matches in a row, the ring was closed and the pool doubled its points to a tournament-high and advanced directly to the final day of the tournament.

This is also the rule of the Spirit Master Competition, when a spirit master wins ten games in a row, he can get the privilege of doubling his points.

"Brother Mo, you're amazing!"

As soon as Mochi stepped down, Xi Mu rushed over, and his excited appearance was happier than he had won ten games in a row.

Ink Pool said a few words to him, pushed the person away, and walked towards Mingxi.

"I won!"

Mingxi looked at the child's eyes shining and begging for praise, the curvature of his lips deepened a little, and he raised his hand to touch the top of the child's soft head.

"I see it, it's great."

Ink Pool also laughed, and the indifference on his body was cleared.

Xi Mu, who came over, said that he had lost it.

The difference ......

It's that he doesn't deserve it!

"Young City Lord."

Feng Xiao came over and called out to Xi Mu, and nodded politely to Mingxi and Mochi.

"Is there something wrong with Uncle Feng?"

"The city lord and his wife asked the young city lord to take his friends to the mansion for a gathering."

"Really?" Xi Mu was very happy: "Father and mother really said that? ”

Let him take Brother Mo and Miss Huang to the house?

Feng Xiao nodded: "The game of Mo Gongzi is also over, the carriage of the City Lord's Mansion is outside, if the two of you have nothing to do, please go to the City Lord's Mansion with the Young City Lord." ”

Ink Pool took Mingxi's hand, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"We're fine, let's go."

Mingxi quietly plays the mascot.

The inkwell says to go wherever it goes.

Even though the mascot just followed quietly, no one dared to ignore her presence.

"Miss Huang, please."

"Well, there is Lao."

Feng Xiao was very flattered, and waved his hand again and again, "Miss Huang is polite!" ”

After Mingxi went up, the inkwell followed.

Feng Xiao raised his eyes and met a pair of round black eyes, which shocked his heart, "Lizard Venerable, please." ”

On the Xuanling Continent, the cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, and everyone is a Venerable of the Dominant Party.

Feng Xiao felt that he was okay with calling it so, but it looked a little strange......

The lizard spirit was very useful, and raised its claws at the wind howl, which was regarded as a greeting.

Finally, Xi Mu was gently sent to the carriage by the collar by the wind.

"Uncle Wind, I can ...... my own"

"The young city lord is sitting firm."

“……”

……

……

The City Lord's Mansion is at the highest point of Brahma City, and the environment is very beautiful.

The antique building, like the mansion of the ancient prince and marquis, is luxurious and atmospheric.

"Welcome Brother Mo and Miss Huang to my house, I'll take you in!"

Entering from the mahogany gate, you will find a delicate and luxurious courtyard and a lifelike rockery river.

In front, the city lord and the city lord's wife stood hand in hand under the maple tree, like a pair of beautiful people.

Xi Mu strode over a few times and hugged people one by one.

"Father, mother."

"There's a guest here, and there's no one doing it."

Although the city lord said this, he still smiled and patted his son's shoulder.

The city lord's wife touched her son's head lovingly, "I and your father have watched today's competition, it's very good, and it has the style we had back then." ”

"Really? That's great! “

Xi Mu couldn't be excited.

His dream is to one day become a strong person like his parents!

The picture of the family getting along in front of him is happy.

Mochi looked at it, and unconsciously laughed, saying that it was fake not to envy.

Mingxi reached out and took the child's hand and shook it gently.

Ink Pool looked sideways at the person beside him, and the feeling in his heart was instantly washed away, and there was a feeling of being filled.

He was still lucky.

Otherwise, how could you meet such a good companion beast?

"Makes the two of you laugh." The city lord walked over, "The two of you don't have to be restrained, since they are Mu'er's friends, just treat this as your own home." ”

Inkpool nodded politely.

He finally knew who Simuna's familiar temperament was like.

The lord of the castle took Inkpool and Mingxi all the way through the corridor to a hall.

Inside, a table of hot dishes has been set up.

The city lord's wife walked over next to Mingxi, "I don't know your tastes, so I'll let the kitchen prepare some, let's sit down." ”

After eating a meal, the city lord and the city lord's wife seemed to really just invite their son's friends to the mansion for dinner, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After chatting for a while, the city lord sat down and looked at the ink pool: "Mo Gongzi has shown amazing talent in the Spirit Master Competition, I myself appreciate it very much, I don't know if Mo Gongzi has any intention of being a guest of my City Lord's Mansion?" ”

Keqing is a habitual means used by some big families or forces to recruit talents.

Recruit important spirit masters to join, provide gradual resources and some convenience for spirit masters, but correspondingly, the recruited spirit masters also have to work for them.

As if he had guessed it a long time ago, Ink Pool rejected the castle lord's proposal without much thought.

"I'm sorry city lord, I'm used to being free and loose, and I may not be able to take on the heavy responsibility of Keqing."

The city lord didn't want to give up.

Mochi is very talented, and he has the cultivation of the Jindan stage at the age of less than twenty, and the prospects for the future are unlimited.

And there is also a demon beast from the Tribulation Period and a person that even he can't see through by the ink pool.

If such a person can join the camp of his city lord's mansion, he will definitely be beneficial and harmless.

"Please think about it again, as long as Young Master Mo agrees to be a guest of the City Lord's Mansion, the resources of the City Lord's Mansion are at your disposal."

The city lord's wife also accosted on the side: "Fengxing Auction House will also provide convenience for you." ”

The inkwell is actually a bit exciting.

His purpose is to be strong, strong enough to protect what he wants to protect.

If you want to become stronger, you must need gradual resources, and the reason why he participated in the Spirit Master Contest is for the final reward.

"I ......"

"Wait!"

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and soon, a person fell in the courtyard outside.

Dressed in a white robe fairy wind dao bone, who is not the third elder?

"Little brother, if you want to cultivate resources, in this continent, there is no place that can compare to the resources of the Immortal Gate!"

The three elders put away the spirit sword and walked in with their sleeves flicked.

The city lord frowned, why is this old man here?

"The city lord doesn't have to worry, I'm not just here to rob you this time."

The city lord quietly watched the performance of the three elders.

The three elders came over and sat down, squeezing their eyebrows at the ink pool, which was funny.

"Little brother wants to cultivate resources, why don't you think about our immortal sect?"

Ink Chi frowned, to be honest, his senses for the Immortal Gate were not very good.

How blind does a sect that can treat hypocritical people like Mo Tan as treasures?

"Sorry, I don't think about it."

The Third Elder was stunned for a moment, it was the first time in so long time that he had encountered a spirit master who was indifferent to the olive branch thrown by their Immortal Gate.