("Silkworm Inner Armor ......"

Looking at the fragments of cloth on the ground, as well as the debris of silk scattered in between, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This silkworm inner armor, he wore it on his body early this morning, which is also his habit of being cautious. However, it was because of this caution today that the Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor "died before leaving the school"! If Fan Yiran knew, he would not have scolded Ling Qingyan to death, "Little junior brother, I would have known that I would not have given it to you! In this short period of effort, you actually made it to pieces!"

"Woo......"

A slight cry sounded next to him, Ling Qingyan only felt that his ears and the sea of consciousness seemed to receive this sound at the same time, and even turned his head, squatted down to stroke the black smooth back of the little Tibetan mastiff on the ground, Ling Qingyan only found the change in the little Tibetan mastiff at this time, and couldn't help but be shocked, "Is this still a Tibetan mastiff? The longer mane of this body has transformed into snow white......

At the same time, Ling Qingyan's heart moved, "It seems that in the secret book that records the 'blood contract' of the ancient demon beast, it is also said that once a person signs a 'blood contract' with a demon beast, he can talk through the most basic consciousness, so as to achieve the effect of tacit understanding!"

Do it if you want to, Ling Qingyan looked at the little Tibetan mastiff, and his spiritual sense was turbulent in the sea of consciousness, "Little thing, can you understand what I said?"

After waiting for a long time and not seeing the little Tibetan mastiff's reaction, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but be disappointed, and just wanted to scold the person who wrote the secret book for talking nonsense-

"Hungry...... Hungry..."One ~ Ben "Read" Novel xstxt..."

The incomparably immature child's voice suddenly sounded from the depths of Ling Qingyan's sea of consciousness, and Ling Qingyan's eyes widened for a moment, looking at the little Tibetan mastiff in a daze. After a few seconds, Ling Qingyan reacted, and even took out a plate of tender and hot meat slices from the Baina ring and placed them in front of the little Tibetan mastiff.

Seeing a plate of meat that appeared in front of him out of thin air, the little Tibetan mastiff's pupils flashed, and the corners of his mouth also drooled, and at the same time, he stretched his head over and gnawed it.

"Fortunately, I prepared some food, otherwise the little Tibetan mastiff would definitely not be able to eat the dry food," Ling Qingyan said to herself with a smile, as if praising herself for being quite prescient.

As early as last night, after dinner, Ling Qingyan went to the dining room and asked the disciples in the dining room to help him get some cooked food, as much as he wanted! Ling Qingyan knew that the time in his Baina Ring was static, and no matter how much cooked food was put into it, it would not deteriorate, so before coming to the dining room, he specially put a multi-layered shelf in the Baina Ring.

Ling Qingyan, because of the incident in Xingtai a month ago, the disciples of his own room knew him, and he didn't dare to slack off, and used almost all the existing ingredients in the dining room. With the efforts of a few disciples, after more than three hours, at least hundreds of dishes were made, and the variety was complete.

At the same time, Ling Qingyan also swept away most of the wine in the dining room!

"Hungry...... Hungry ......"

The immature voice sounded in the sea of consciousness again, and Ling Qingyan turned his head to see that the little Tibetan mastiff had already swept away the previous plate of meat, and even the plate had been licked clean. Ling Qingyan chuckled, but he was not stingy, and directly took out five plates of meat slices from the Baina ring and put them in front of the little Tibetan mastiff.

Casually glancing at the little Tibetan mastiff that was constantly gnawing on slices of meat, Ling Qingyan shifted his attention to himself.

Suddenly, several green tendons like a dragon suddenly appeared on Ling Qingyan's arms, beating slightly, and there seemed to contain infinite strength in them.

"This ** power ......"

Ling Qingyan didn't care about the color of his skin at all, if he was allowed to choose, he would like his current bronzed skin.

Ling Qingyan's eyes wrinkled slightly, as if he was in deep thought, but he still said to himself, "This ** power, according to the records in the secret book, the human who signed the blood contract will have ** potential no less than the ** demon beast that initiated the blood contract." You must know that demon beasts do not have the so-called true power, and the reason why they are powerful is entirely because of the ** power they have...... The stronger the demon beast, the stronger its ** strength will be!"

"Demon beasts, according to the difference in their ** strength, in order to better correspond to the human level, human beings are also divided into seven levels. First-level demon beast, second-level demon beast...... Even the seventh-level demon beast! Behind the seventh-level demon beast, there is the legendary supreme-level demon beast! The venerable-level demon beast has the strength of no less than the supreme-level martial artist, and even ...... Stronger!"

According to the scriptures, the human beings who have signed the blood pact, ** power will transform with the breakthrough of true power...... That doesn't mean that my ** strength is now equivalent to the ** power of a fifth-level demon beast......!

Ling Qingyan was completely shocked, and at the same time, his heart was full of surprise, "With my current true strength to exert the power of full explosion through the Nether Long Sword, I have reached the peak of a blue-level martial artist!

Ever since he knew what kind of world this Chongwu Continent was, Ling Qingyan's pursuit of force had become even more persistent. He knew that in this Chongwu continent that admired supremacy and powerlessness, only with more powerful force could he have more hole cards for self-preservation.

Therefore, the stronger he is, the happier Ling Qingyan is!

Seeing that the little Tibetan mastiff still licked his tongue unexpectedly after sweeping away several plates of meat slices on the ground, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned, "This little thing, but this little thing, after eating so many plates of meat slices, it looks like it's not even very full! What kind of demon beast is it? There are very few canine demon beasts, and there doesn't seem to be such a demon beast among them......

Directly picked up the little Tibetan mastiff from the ground, Ling Qingyan smiled and said, "Little thing, let's go! Today, we are going to the nearest city to find an inn to live in!"

"Woo......"

Surprisingly, when Ling Qingyan said that he was leaving, the little Tibetan mastiff screamed again, and at the same time, his whole body struggled. At the same time, Ling Qingyan could also clearly feel the sadness of the little Tibetan mastiff from the sea of consciousness.

Obediently putting the little Tibetan mastiff on the ground, Ling Qingyan couldn't help asking, "Little guy, what's wrong? Don't you want to follow me out of here?"

Through the blood contract, the little Tibetan mastiff also understood the meaning of Ling Qingyan's words, and even shook his cute little head. At this time, Ling Qingyan was even more stunned, and couldn't help but say again: "That's why, can you tell me?"

"Let's go...... That...... Cave ......"

The immature voice sounded again, swaying in Ling Qingyan's sea of consciousness. Ling Qingyan couldn't help frowning, and couldn't understand his meaning at all for a while, "Let's go, didn't I say I left just now?"

That ?hole?

Ling Qingyan couldn't help but remember that when he first saw the little Tibetan mastiff, he bit the hem of his sleeve, as if he wanted to pull himself somewhere...... Combined with the performance of the little Tibetan mastiff now, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but stare at the little Tibetan mastiff for a while, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly said, "Little guy, where are you taking me?" Is it a cave?"

Seeing that the little Tibetan mastiff kept nodding, Ling Qingyan's heart became even hotter. At this time, he thought that the little Tibetan mastiff was going to take him to find some treasure......

Don't you want to think about why the little Tibetan mastiff's mood is so sad if he goes to find treasures.