Chapter 8: Battle Artifact Spirit Pet
Zi Ning'er is now in the middle of the fourth layer of condensation, and her spirit pet realm is even higher than her, and she has broken through the barrier and been promoted to a second-order demon beast.
Zi Ning'er has captured fire spirits many times and has a lot of rich experience.
"I just lack a fire attribute spirit pet, and I am willing to accompany my little junior sister there." Mu Lingyun said with a smile.
Zheng Qiang, a poor man in the middle of the road, like Mu Lingyun, also wanted to capture a fire-attribute demon beast and be a spirit pet.
And Hua Yuqian, the daughter of the family, has the same purpose as Zi Xun'er, to capture the fire spirit and feed the spirit pet.
The banquet ended, and everyone discussed the time to go to the Flaming Mountain, which was set for the day after tomorrow.
Tomorrow, Hua Yuqian's small shop will open, and you can eat and drink.
Mu Lingyun was a little dizzy when he drank, but as a cultivator, it was actually very simple to sober up, just use mana to force the wine out.
But this kind of artistic conception of being half drunk and half awake, temporarily forgetting your troubles, is indeed wonderful.
The next day, Hua Yuqian's flower shop officially opened, and the store was already crowded.
Flowers are such ornamental objects that are really eye-catching.
But here's the problem, this thing is not to be eaten, it is purely a pastime of the rich.
Although there are many customers who come, there are very few who actually make purchases.
Flowers are the only ones in this market, targeting the rich who have some spare money, or those who have elegant tastes.
Of course, although there are not many people in that part, as the popularity of flower shops increases, the market will gradually open.
At that time, it will be difficult for this small flower shop to make money, and it can be said that the prospects are broad and the situation is very good.
Sure enough, the income on the first day only earned three lower-grade spirit stones, and in addition to various expenses such as expenses, only half of the lower-grade spirit stones actually arrived.
On the first day, most people were like this, so wouldn't they have to drink the northwest wind after that, Hua Yuqian's expression was cold, obviously suffering a lot of blows.
This kind of blow is normal for Mu Lingyun, who was born in poverty, and Zheng Qiang, who is in the middle of his family.
But for the rich daughter who has been loved by thousands of people since childhood, it is a big setback, and this feeling is a little painful.
After the enlightenment of the big guy, Hua Yuqian finally found herself, cheered up again, and her elegant and charming smile was revealed again.
The day of passion finally came, and the four of them were fully armed, stepped on a floating boat, and rushed to the Flaming Mountain.
Zi Xun'er led the way ahead, and was accompanied by her elders many times before when she was in the family, so she was extremely familiar with the route.
Although the location of the Flame Gate and the Purple Family is different, with a little deduction, the location of the Flame Mountain can be determined.
Because the Flame Mountain is so big, it is located on the border between Zhongheng and Xiji, covering most of the border line, with a total length of millions of miles.
After flying at a rapid pace for most of the day, a flaming dragon appeared in the distance, with no end in sight at a wide distance.
According to Zi Xun'er, those mountains with open flames are in the second half of the entire mountain range, and the first half and the middle part are hot boulders without open flames.
The four of them landed at the foot of the mountain, where the trees were lush and green, though most of them were reddish-purple and black, and other colors were rare.
There are a large number of people in the mountain pass, most of them are domestic disciples and their loose cultivators, and a small number of them are foreign disciples and their scattered cultivators.
Mu Lingyun and the four of them, along with a team of people, rushed to the Flame Mountain.
The trees along the way gradually thinned out, and a large area of hot rock was revealed.
The previous brigade disappeared, leaving only four lonely figures.
"Look at a demon beast over there, it seems to be a first-order forty-year-old earth star rat, this kind of small beast likes to live in groups, has a gentle temperament, and is not good at attacking, and its natural enemy is a black-backed eagle of fifty years of the first order."
"If you find the figure of the black-backed eagle, everyone quickly hide, this demon bird is extremely fierce, and there have been many cannibalistic incidents." Zi Xun'er said insightfully.
A melodious and sharp whistle came from the air, and a pitch-black eagle appeared in the air, wandering, looking for the traces of the Earth Star Rat.
"Quick, hide, don't let the black-backed eagle find out." Zi Xun'er hurriedly reminded.
Immediately, the four of them dispersed and sought refuge from the rocks.
There was a sharp hiss, and I saw a black eagle the size of a calf, swooping down.
A group of Saturn rats that had just been playing and frolicking again dispersed.
The Lingxia displayed by those Saturn rats is pure gray, and some are demon rats under forty years old who have not opened the Lingxia.
At this time, those alert Saturn rats all burrowed into the burrows and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The next moment, the black-backed eagle, which was less than a foot away from the hole in the ground, its thick and powerful claws, covered with a layer of raging flames.
With one grab, the rock shattered, and a large piece of rock shattered, bringing out the trench along the way.
The black-backed eagle flew down, its claws picking at the broken rocks, and from time to time it found the corpse of the ground rat to devour.
Hua Yuqian accidentally rubbed off a rock and made a loud noise.
The black-backed eagle that was foraging for food, its head turned suddenly, and its eyes immediately turned blood-red, and it flew past with its wings.
"Be careful, everyone, this black-backed eagle is coming." Mu Lingyun shouted loudly.
He found that this black-backed eagle Lingxia was half gray and white, a standard fifty-year-old demon beast.
This kind of demon beast that fights all day long must have more combat power than the ground sloth beast that can't be hidden.
The previous sloth beast was so difficult, wouldn't this black-backed eagle be even more tricky.
Fortunately, there are many people this time, and he is not alone, and the chances of winning are still very good.
Mu Lingyun's eyes flickered, and a beautiful figure floated in front of him, and the two black and slender ponytails were straightened into two parallel lines, which showed how strong Zi Xun'er's explosive power was.
Zi Xun'er's erratic figure is as light as a fairy, constantly changing angles.
The fire feather arrows in his hand shot out one after another, hitting the black-backed eagle's exposed death hole with great precision.
However, this black-backed eagle was like gold poured water, and the feather arrows could not break through its flesh and skin.
The black-backed eagle was furious, its wings suddenly flapped, and a row of black iron feathers pierced through.
Mu Lingyun exclaimed loudly, reminding her to be careful, but other people's worries were completely unnecessary.
I saw Zi Xun'er's soft waist bent back, forming an iron bridge.
A row of iron feathers pressed against her lower abdomen.
With a beautiful backflip, Zi Xun'er stood firmly on the ground, unscathed.
"A good handful of beautiful figures, this handsome guy must learn to do it." Mu Lingyun was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.
Zheng Qiang then launched a second wave of attacks, and found that the black-backed eagle was difficult, so he threw out more than a dozen low-level talismans and bombarded them wildly.
The figure of the black-backed eagle was suddenly submerged in thick black smoke, dazzling sparks splashed everywhere, and silver-white brilliance circulated everywhere.
This hand is beautiful, it's just handsome.
Zheng Qiang stood on the edge of the storm, his fingertips stroking his hair, a heroic scene, which made the two little beauties dumbfounded.
But the pretending to last less than three seconds was beaten back to its original shape.