Chapter Forty-Six: Xiaoling's Talent I

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The body of the silver rhombic snake was only as thick as a little finger, but it was longer than Yi Ting's arm, and the snake's head was only the size of a finger, and the diamond-shaped silver sè scales on it took up most of it. I'll tell you, the fastest update of the novel is the eye.

But the two round eyes next to Yinling are slightly protruding, glowing with dark green sè, like two gems, round and transparent without impurities, not at all as sharp as the pupils of other snakes, there are really only two words to describe cute.

It was hard for Yi Ting to imagine that such a small body could actually reach the realm of a demon beast.

The difference between a beast and a demon beast is purely reflected in strength, so even if you don't consider the venom of the silver snake, just by using its slender body to wrap around a person's arm, as long as its force is tightened, even if it is a monk in the early stage of forging, the arm bones will have to be broken into several pieces.

However, there are many kinds of demon beasts, although their intelligence will be higher than that of ordinary beasts, but there are very few people who have spirits like silver lingsnakes, and they usually have enough spirits to grow across the realm like monks.

"Hiss~~"

As if in response to Yi Ting's praise, Yinling Snake spit out the snake letter, and skimmed Yi Ting's nose twice, feeling a little tickling, but Yi Ting suddenly realized something, and his heart was shocked, and he wanted to say:

"No, are you going to faint again?" a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But after waiting for a while, he found that there didn't seem to be anything unusual, so he calmed down, and then said to the silver lingsnake: "You won't use up the venom, are you...... so ruthless."

However, Yi Ting's eyes did not mean to blame, but showed joy that could not be concealed.

In fact, once a contract is made between the monk and the pet beast, there will be a spiritual connection between each other, although it will not immediately jump to the level of heart-to-heart, but at least you can vaguely feel the mood fluctuations of the other party.

Stronger emotions such as joy, sadness, pain, anger, excitement, etc., can be conveyed directly to the other person's heart, but the monk, as the master, can decide whether or not to let the pet beast sense his emotions.

But if the owner closes this connection, then it will be difficult to go further and achieve a true heart-to-heart understanding with the pet beast.

However, since it is called a contract, it will not be just a one-sided gain.

Usually, the longevity of demon beasts is much higher than that of humans and demons, but the difficulty of cultivation has also increased several times, mainly because demon beasts do not have a social aggregate like humans and demons, and everything can only rely on individual single-handedness, which is even worse than casual cultivation.

Therefore, if you can make a contract with the monks of the human and demon races, if you have a good chance, you will be able to shorten the time for self-cultivation by a lot.

However, the vast majority of demon beasts must be subdued by the monk before they are willing to make a contract, because following a powerful master, they may naturally benefit more.

And like the current situation of Yi Ting and Yinling Snake, it is mainly due to the coercive effect of the Ice Emperor's blood contract secret technique, although it is not 100% successful, but it has been able to unload the heart defense of the pet beast first, and has an inexplicable sense of closeness with the monk, which has increased the probability of success in making the contract.

The silver ling snake is not only cute, but also Yi Ting's first pet beast, coupled with the strong connection between the two blood contract secret arts, at this time, Yi Ting really can't put it down, and this pure love is also directly transmitted to the heart of the silver ling snake, and the moment is like a fusion of water, laying a solid emotional foundation.

"Xiaoling, let's call you Xiaoling, when my cultivation reaches the innate realm, I must also help you transform into Bingling Jiao. Yi Ting promised.

Xiaoling also directly reflected her cheerful mood at this moment, and between Yi Ting's chest and abdomen, she danced a strange snake dance, which made Yi Ting laugh, as if she had forgotten all the sad experiences and changed back to the appearance of an eight-year-old innocent child.

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After a long time, Yi Ting's excitement slowly cooled down, and then he began to notice his embarrassment.

Because when Yi Ting was unconscious, he was in a big pit filled with the minced meat of the blue blood toad, so for a night, it was almost equivalent to soaking in the meat puree.

However, Yi Ting didn't care too much, because in order to fish out the blood toad's hematoma from it, he had been mixed with it for a long time.

It's just that Yi Ting felt a little strange, it seemed that there was less than half of the mud pit that was originally half-full, and he couldn't help but ask the Ice Emperor:

"Why is there so little meat in the original pit?"

"Well, has it become less? Could it be that you accidentally swallowed it in your stomach when you were unconscious, but fortunately, otherwise you would have drowned. The Ice Emperor replied.

Yi Ting rolled his eyes and said, "Be serious, okay? You old man is starting to get bored again!"

"Serious? Oh, well, seriously, um... Will... Could it be that your Xiaoling did it?" replied the Ice Emperor very seriously.

"Please, okay? Xiaoling is such a small body, just a blue-blooded toad can blow him up, how can it have anything to do with him!" Yi Ting replied with some unbearable feelings.

"It's not you who eat, and it's not Xiaoling who eats, so is it me?" the Ice Emperor asked seriously.

"I didn't say anything about you, but... Could it be that when I was unconscious, there were other demon beasts passing by?" Yi Ting thought for a moment and guessed.

"You don't look around for yourself, why are you asking. "The Ice Emperor doesn't seem to have much interest in this.

Unable to get an answer, Yi Ting had no choice but to get up and climb out of the pit to take a look.

However, after walking around the sand pit, I was sure that there were no traces of other demon beasts approaching, and I couldn't help but wonder: "It's strange... ...... the end?"

Suddenly, Yi Ting stopped talking to himself, his eyes widened, staring straight into the center of the pit, and then he froze as if he were a stone sculpture.

As time passed, Yi Ting maintained his original posture, except... The mouth opened wider and wider, the eyes became more and more dull, and nothing changed.

In the sand pit, there is naturally only Xiaoling, a small beast, but he is trying to repeat a task tirelessly.

Sweep the puree of the blood toad in the sand pit into your stomach bit by bit.

Xiaoling's head is only as big as Yi Ting's finger, but after a small mouth, it seems that he can swallow a whole egg, but even so, it seems that it is quite exaggerated with his small body, but compared to the minced meat of half a sand pit, it still seems a little insufficient.

So Xiao Ling slowly walked around the edge of the sand pit, slowly devouring the muddy minced meat one bite at a time, and ate like this for more than two hours, and then consumed most of the remaining blue blood toad meat puree, but it still did not stop.

However, no matter how amazing the scene is, it will be numb after watching it for a long time, so Yi Ting finally moved, but his eyes still couldn't leave Xiaoling's body, he just sat on the edge of the sand pit, and sighed and said:

"You're not going to eat me up, are you?!"

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