Swallowing the sun and the moon, in the book, has always been the standard for monsters. But the one who can do this is definitely not a little demon, at least it has become a monster of the climate.

Because, birds, insects, fish, mountain spirits, plants and trees, the moment they turn into demons, they basically determine the future.

A very small part of them has ancient inheritances in their bloodlines, and the moment they transform, the inheritance will be opened, and they will naturally be able to obtain the method of cultivation and acceptance.

But the vast majority of birds and beasts are turning into demons, and there is no way to practice. They continued to follow the habits of the beast before them, until suddenly one day, realizing that they were different, and this would change.

But even so, it is almost impossible to learn to master the cultivation of tuna, and the vast majority of little demons are ignorant and understand all their lives.

Turning demons, for these little demons, is just living for a while longer, and it hasn't really changed their fate. Only those who have obtained the inheritance from the bloodline in the process of transforming into demons can go higher and further.

However, there are no absolutes in the world, and there is no inheritance in the bloodline, but you can seek the Dharma from others, and you can also practice the relics of your predecessors, and there are even more rebellious people who take heaven and earth as their teachers and realize the Dharma by themselves.

Montenegro, as a little demon with no heels, was extremely lucky, it was adopted.

"What more could you ask for?"

The mountain god looked at Feng Qing'an at this moment.

"No more!"

Feng Qing'an shook his head, this mountain god is enough to give face, and then it is naturally the turn of Montenegro to keep to himself, at least he can't rely on Haoran Qi and toss in the mountains like before.

"Now that I have fulfilled all your requests, you can take back the remaining books, and don't let them appear in the mountains again!"

"As long as Montenegro is in the mountains, these books will naturally no longer appear where they shouldn't!"

Feng Qing'an immediately made a guarantee.

"That's great!"

The mountain god picked up the jade pot in front of Feng Qing'an, and poured all the last tea left in it into the jade pot in front of him.

Feng Qing'an picked up the jade cup, drank the tea, and after carefully understanding the wonderful taste of the soul being moisturized, he was very conscious and took the initiative to resign.

"Respect the gods, the kid will retire first!"

"Go ahead!"

Qingshan Yashi waved his sleeves casually, and the familiar feeling suddenly returned, and Feng Qing'an saw the perspective of Montenegro.

The cyan divine light also bloomed from between the eyebrows of the Black Mountain at this moment, enveloping the Black Mountain in the direction it came.

"Lord Mountain God, why don't you expel that little demon? It is not allowed to step into the mountains again, it is no longer a living creature in the mountains, it has been raised by man. ”

The white wolf lord couldn't hold back his doubts at this moment and asked.

"In my eyes, it is still a child of the mountain, even if it was born outside the mountain, but in the end it still returned to the mountain, this green python mountain, can it not accommodate a little wolf?"

The mountain god smiled gently, and in his eyes, there were not only the heavens and stars, but also thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"That's what you said!"

The white wolf lord lowered his head, since the mountain god was so tolerant, then it had nothing to say.

"Keep this book in stock! It's just nothing, you can take a look! ”

"Yes!"

And at this moment, the black mountain, which had been brought back to the wolf's lair by the cyan divine light, heard Feng Qing'an's voice before it could try the method of vomiting that had just arrived,

"Before dawn, send the books back, from today onwards, you don't need these anymore!"

Whew~

When Montenegro heard this, he could only suppress the excitement and restlessness in his heart, picked up his bookbag, and rushed down the mountain.

Feng Qing'an saw that Black Mountain was back, so he interrupted the "Spiritual Technique", he looked at the room, his eyes faintly radiated in the darkness, even if there was no candle light, he also saw everything in the room, he could see it clearly, and the light flowing on the books on the bookshelf was even more shining.

"Huh?!"

Suddenly, Feng Qing'an noticed something, closed his eyes, and activated the "Gathering Spirit Yun Soul Formula", and the aura that was free from heaven and earth suddenly fell into the nest like a milk swallow, and flocked to Feng Qing'an's body.

After a while, the originally chaotic aura was bound by some kind of power, and gradually turned into a ring of azure light, encircling Feng Qing'an's body.

The moment the azure aura ring was condensed and formed, Feng Qing'an's eyes opened, and the aura also dispersed, but Feng Qing'an's face showed a smile of sincere joy.

Second Soul Pact!

"Good tea!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't help but sigh.

Although he did accumulate almost now, it would take ten days and half a month, and now he was invited by the mountain god to drink a pot of tea, which not only directly condensed into the second soul contract.

Moreover, Feng Qing'an could feel that his soul power, both in quality and quantity, had improved by leaps and bounds, and it would not be long before he would be able to condense the third soul contract, and when he contracted a beast pet with racial potential or combat power above the rank of general, he would be a veritable earth beast general.

"The second beast pet, you have to pick it carefully!"

Feng Qing'an pondered, and at this moment, he heard some kind of slight sound from the courtyard, as if something had fallen, very small, and he would ignore it if he was not careful, but now Feng Qing'an, who had become more and more acute, stood up.

When he walked into the courtyard, he immediately saw Black Mountain with a bookbag in his mouth, obediently squatting in the middle of the right, and his tail constantly wagging behind him.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an pressed his hand on Black Mountain's body, and after performing the "Gathering Spirit Quenching Technique" once, he began to hurry,

"Hurry back to the mountains, don't come back if you have nothing to do, don't worry, I won't have any other dogs except for you!"

Whew~

Black Mountain let out a low whimper, but now it was sensible, knowing that it was not good to stay in the village, and easily climbed over the courtyard wall and ran towards the mountain.

After sending off the Black Mountain, Feng Qingan was about to go back to the room, when he suddenly felt a feeling of distension in his lower abdomen.

The night was quiet, there was no one around, Feng Qing'an looked at the corner of the yard, a transplanted osmanthus tree, walked over with a natural look, untied his clothes, and took off his pants.

The crystal water column was poured under the osmanthus tree, which was only a few years old, and the tea was done, and Feng Qing'an, who was released, carried the bookbag with a relaxed expression and walked back to the room.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down and fell on the osmanthus tree with moist roots, as if the wind was blowing, the leaves rustled, and the stars and moon fell on the smooth leaves, as if they were as smooth as water......

Outside Fengjiagang, a tall and burly figure stands, staring at the vegetable field in front of him, in his eyes, every vegetable here is absorbing aura, and the amount is very weak, but this is not normal at all,

"This place is full of plants that are about to become fine, do you have any clue?"

This tall figure turned his head to look at the trembling little old man who was less than four feet on the side.