Chapter 63: Long Yan, Battle Spirit (1)

After making sure that all these black-clothed killers had retreated, Long Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, her legs weakened, and she sat on the ground. She knew that the power that suddenly poured out of the ring just now was that Huo Yu was secretly helping her, otherwise according to her strength, she would not be the opponent of those people at all.

"Satsuki, how are you!" Long Qingyu exclaimed, hurriedly picked her up, and quickly ran towards the General's Mansion.

Long Qingyue leaned on his arms and said with a light smile: "Brother, I'm fine......"

The eight guards all froze in place, the horror in their eyes deepened a little, their mouths opened slightly, as if they had eaten flies, and they couldn't speak for a long time, the girl in white was their second miss waste?

Isn't that too mysterious? The second young lady is a waste without a trace of spiritual power, when did she become a fifth-order holy spirit master?

Damn, what the hell!

As soon as Long Qingyu returned to the General's Mansion with Long Qingyue in his arms, he immediately called a doctor to treat Long Qingyue's injuries.

As soon as Long Li heard that Long Qingyu was surrounded and killed on the road and Long Qingyue was seriously injured, he immediately came to the Red Sleeve Pavilion like a gust of wind, and before the people arrived, the sound came like thunder.

"Who would dare to hurt my precious granddaughter?"

The room was filled with a faint smell of blood, herbs. As soon as Long Li walked into the house, he saw Long Qingyue lying on the bed, with a pale face, the clothes on his body had been changed, and the wound was also rubbed with gold creation medicine.

Long Li was startled, stepped forward in a few steps, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Xiaoyue, what's the matter?" Are there any good points? ”

Long Qingyu stood aside, and the wounds on his body had also been treated at this time, he knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and blamed himself: "Grandpa, it's all my fault, Xiaoyue was so seriously injured to protect me!" ”

Long Li helped Long Qingyu up, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "I don't blame you for this, I didn't expect those people to be so bold and dare to do it under the nose of the old man, it seems that I don't do something, they treat me as a sick cat!" ”

When Long Li heard that Long Qingyue emitted a purple light that only a fifth-order Holy Spirit Master would have, he was extremely surprised for a moment, Long Qingyue knew that his grandfather and brother had misunderstood, so he said: "I don't have spiritual power, and that purple light is not emitted by me, but a fire feather." ”

"Fire Feather?" Long Li frowned, he had never heard of this name.

Long Qingyu also frowned suspiciously, "Who is Huo Yu?" Could it be that someone was secretly helping us at that time? ”

Long Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, "Fire Feather is my contract beast. She shouted in her heart, "Fire Feather come out." ”

When the demonic beast cultivates to a certain level, it will produce spiritual intelligence, and the higher the level strength, the higher the spiritual intelligence. Moreover, spirit beasts are never willing to succumb to humans, they have incomparable pride, and they would rather die than become human pet beasts!

Therefore, there are very few people on the Tian Yuan Continent who can have a contract beast.

Long Li and Long Qingyu were very happy when they heard that Long Qingyue had their own contract beast.

I saw a sparrow suddenly appear in the house, landing on Long Qingyue's pillow, covered in gray feathers, with a red feather as bright as fire on the top of his head, blinking a pair of small finch eyes, and twisting his head arrogantly.

Long Li was stunned, "It's the fire feather?" ”

It's a little sparrow, and it looks like it's only the size of a palm, how capable can it be?

Huo Yu seemed to feel the stunned and suspicious gazes of Long Li and Long Qingyu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, old man, you are not allowed to look at the deity with that kind of lowly gaze!" How can you doubt the strength of the deity?! ”