"The empty lake shells in the Qinze sea area are the most easy to use to make defensive magic weapons, and the Yunli Kraken in the shallow sea of Fang Ze is delicious and ...... meat."

She Zijiang patiently introduced Shen Qingyi one by one.

Along the way the two also bought some interesting and useful.

Suddenly, Shen Qing seemed to feel something and looked at a place.

I saw that among the various vendors, a vendor was working hard to introduce his goods to passers-by.

And on his shelves, there are many monsters of all kinds locked in cages, as well as colorful eggs on the cloth underneath.

"Hey! This fellow Daoist! This is a great monster! The grade is at least the third order! This is equivalent to the Great Perfection of Qi Training! And, look at it! Definitely not big! It's a potential! If you bought it! Absolutely no loss! Can't be fooled! ”

"Alas! Don't go! If you are not satisfied with this price, we can discuss it! ”

She Zijiang looked at the place where Shen Qing was looking.

"You want a contract spirit beast?"

In She Zijiang's opinion, his own disciple is so good, he should be worthy of the same excellent demon beast.

At a glance, most of the demon beasts on the stall are of mixed quality.

Still others are on the verge of death, or have lost their lives.

Don't look at what the stall owner said, those who are really on the table, those who can be used as combat spirit beasts, none of them have entered the eyes of She Zijiang.

After all, it's just something that you put on the stall, and you want to poke out some treasure from it, and pick up the leak, unless you have great luck.

As for treating those demon beasts as fun, She Zijiang does not advocate it.

Although the two clans of shemales regard each other as food, it is also because this world is the survival of the fittest, and the strong are respected.

But if the demon beast was captured as fun and abused, She Zijiang would refuse.

There are also such people in the immortal cultivation world, but She Zijiang doesn't want his disciples to become that kind of people.

"If you want to find a combat partner, there is no suitable one for you here, the master can find it for you."

Shen Qingyi was pulled back to his thoughts by She Zijiang's words.

Just now, she felt an extremely indifferent aura.

It was her own breath and a somewhat familiar one.

"Master, what happened to the six-headed seabird?"

She Zijiang couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard Shen Qingyi suddenly ask this topic, but he still answered truthfully.

"She is in the production period, and it seems that she has suffered a lot of injuries before, and she is surrounded by countless kraken beasts, and she is dead."

At that time, not a single sword killed the six-headed bird, also because it was in production.

As for whether he can survive or not, what the future holds, these are none of his business, and without a sword to kill, it is already his greatest mercy.

Shen Qingyi bit his lip and looked at a gray-black egg on the stall.

She felt her own breath and the breath of the six-headed seabird on it.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but think of the image of the six seabirds hurting her, and the blood flowing into their mouths.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but bite his lip.

The gray egg on the stall seemed to feel something, and shook slightly.

"Master, can I buy that egg?"

She Zijiang looked at the position where Shen Qingyi's finger was pointing, and a gray-black fist-sized egg came into view.

She Zijiang's divine sense swept around, and he didn't feel anything strange, but he found that there was not much anger on the egg's body.

I can't help but kindly mention my own disciples.