Zhaojiagou, the ancestral mansion.

The peach blossoms that have been ripened by spiritual magic bloom in all seasons.

Under the peach blossom tree.

Dressed in a white jacket, Magnolia leaned on an oval stone table, holding a small white porcelain bowl with white milk in one hand.

With the other hand, he scooped up the milk and fed it to the little white cat lying on the stone table, slightly larger than a palm.

"Little meow, eat a little more."

Magnolia whispered to the little white cat, like coaxing a child.

The little white cat rolled over, revealing its round little belly, and patted it with its little fluffy paws, meaning that it was full.

"Xianggong said that you have been imprisoned by bad people for twenty years, and you have used secret methods to restrict growth, and you have never drunk a mouthful of milk since you were a child.

If you don't eat more now, you may not grow much later. ”

Yulan persuaded and threatened, and the spoon reached out again.

"Little meow, this is the ewe milk that I finally let people find, and there are a lot of medicinal herbs, you can eat more."

The little white cat rolled its eyes humanely, its little head tilted to the side, unmoved.

Yulan suddenly put the bowl down, snorted lightly, and complained to Yu Xian, who was holding the tiger on the side:

"Xianggong, Xiao Meow doesn't listen to me again."

"Meow!"

The little white cat was suddenly frightened and exploded, its tail was raised high, and it rushed to the milk bowl in the form of a tiger pounced, stretched out a pink and tender little tongue, and drank it.

"Haha......"

Seeing this, Yulan let out a cheerful laugh, stroked the little white cat's head, and said proudly:

"You have to let me sue, next time you dare to be disobedient?"

"Drink quickly, I've got a lot for you."

For this little guy who suddenly appeared, Magnolia reciprocated with great kindness and enthusiasm.

After all, if someone has nothing to do, they will go out to drink tea, train their concubines, and enjoy the sugar-coated cannonball attacks of the Zhao family from time to time.

And she didn't have any friends in the Zhao family.

Except for Sister Wang, who occasionally came to accompany her, she didn't even have anyone to say her own words.

She is intimate with her husband, and some things are always difficult to say.

So when this little guy who was brought back by Xianggong at will appeared, she seemed to have an extra playmate and an emotional confidant.

That's right, it's bullying that it can't speak.

Yu Xian, who was half-lying on the chair, saw Yulan enjoying herself there, the corners of his mouth were also curved, showing a hint of a smile, and glanced at the ghost tiger lying on the side of his recliner.

"Fortunately, you gave birth to a tigress, if you want to be a male, hehe......"

The two tigers, one big and one small, were naturally the trophies he got from the Ghost Tiger Sect.

This year, the demon beast can cultivate and transform into shape.

If you want to raise a father, so many women around you are already guilty of deserving death if they are looked at in vain.

If one day he transforms into a woman and robs him of a woman, it will be too bloody.

In order to put an end to this faint possibility, whether it is a ghost tiger or a little white tiger, if any one is not a mother, the mother and mother have to become barbecue.

And the Ghost Tiger Sect Lei family has inherited a secret technique of controlling tigers for generations, and can easily control demon tigers, and even control tiger monsters beyond the level.

But this secret technique is also quite frustrating, and it can only be used against tigers.

Yu Xian came suddenly, and the Lei family's father and son naturally didn't have time to destroy the inheritance, so all the treasures of the Ghost Tiger Sect were packed and brought back by him.

Including this Tiger Master.

Yu Xian practiced for three days, and he simply got started with this secret technique.

In addition, he got the natal puppet of the ghost tiger from the black-robed old man, and then controlling the ghost tiger is almost a matter of course.

Yu Xian patted the ghost tiger's head, obviously laughing, but he still scared the ghost tiger into a tremble.

The new master next to him now is not the black-robed old man who relied on intrigue and trickery to forcibly control it with secret methods.

For the weak, it looks down on itself, even if the natal puppet is in the hands of people, it doesn't care.

Because it knew that the old man in the black robe was reluctant to kill it.

But for the strong, it fully respects the law of the jungle that has survived since childhood.

Because the new owner will actually kill it.

Seeing that the ghost tiger was as well-behaved as a big cat, Yu Xian smiled and stroked his hand twice.

Anyway, it's also a foundation-building combat power, and it's a pity to really kill and eat meat.

Moreover, this ghost tiger seems to be a different tiger demon, and the ghost fog used to fight for the tiger seems to have a lot of development potential, and it is a condescending talent in the hands of the Lei family's father and son.

Because the strength of the Lei family's father and son was too weak, for so many years, they had been deliberately suppressing the strength of the ghost tiger so that it could maintain the strength of the early stage of the second order.

After all, the Tiger Control Technique is not a magic technique, and being able to control beyond a large realm is already the limit.

As long as there is a breakthrough in the strength of the ghost tiger, the fragile contract between them will be broken.

There are also little white tigers.

In order to control the ghost tiger, the father and son of the Lei family suppressed its growth with secret methods, resulting in it being born for twenty years, but its body was still as weak as the newborn tiger cub.

It can almost be said that the potential is completely wasted, and it has been reduced to a waste material in the tiger.

But after going through this torture, its wisdom seems to have grown greatly.

But wisdom is just wisdom, and if there is no chance in the future, it will be at the level of a pet.

"And ......"

Yu Xian's mind recounted the battle on Ghost Tiger Peak that day.

The strength of the blood puppet is not surprising, and its frontal combat power is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building, and it may be able to win.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to crush the Ghost Tiger Sect's mountain protection array head-on with three punches.

But the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the mobility is not enough, and in the face of the Kwai Water Divine Thunder falling from the mountain protection array, there is almost no ability to dodge, and it can only be a target.

Fortunately, the bones of the blood golem have been tempered by the Thunder Tribulation, and they are extremely resistant to Thunder attacks.

If it were to be replaced with another attack of the same tier, it would not be as easy as it had appeared before.

In addition, the control distance of the blood puppet can only be said to be unsatisfactory, which is consistent with the coverage of the divine sense, nearly six hundred meters.

Farther away, the Blood Golem will lose control and become a human stake.

But overall, he was satisfied.

Because as his realm grows, so does his divine consciousness.

When he broke through the golden pill and his divine sense coverage reached more than ten miles, the blood puppet was no different from his second clone.

The other is that he discovered how to upgrade the blood golem.

It can only be said that the magic skill is worthy of being the magic skill, and the blood puppets that are refined are also demonic, and if the blood puppets want to continue to increase their strength, they must absorb enough flesh and blood essence.

"A puppet devouring flesh, a ghost and a tiger devouring soul, and an excellent partner for destroying corpses and destroying traces, but this style of painting seems a little wrong?"

Yu Xian remembered that scene and felt that he was becoming more and more like a demon.

Click!!

The sound of footsteps came from outside, and the appearance of a third person broke the harmonious picture under the peach blossoms.

"Master, Sister Magnolia."

The person who came was Zhao Shiwen.

In the Zhao family, she is the only one who can walk in directly without notification.

Compared with the appearance of the previous two years, she looks more confident, plain face, just tied in a high ponytail, without too much makeup, and the baby face has become thinner and more refined.

And she seems to have deliberately bound her chest, so that the arc of her chest is flat, and there are at least two models missing out of thin air.

She seems to be in order to enhance her majesty, and she also changed into a dark power suit, and the overall outfit tends to be more neutral.

Of course, only Yu Xian can comprehend the hotness and enthusiasm under this disguise.

"Sister Shiwen, why are you here?"

Yulan looked a little surprised when she saw Zhao Shiwen's outfit, but she didn't ask too much.

Zhao Shiwen smiled and said, "There are some things in Fang City that I want to ask the master." ”

"Is it the Beast Tide?"

Yu Xian didn't get up, lay on the chair, and said lazily.

Zhao Shiwen has long been accustomed to Yu Xian's straightforward way of speaking, nodded and said:

"Yes, sir, there have been a lot of strange demon beasts in the vicinity recently, and many people have been injured, and everyone suspects that they are running from the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range."

"Now the matter of the beast tide is causing panic, but there is no news from the ancestor for the time being, master, you are now our backbone.

The old man was a little scared to come to see you, so he wanted me to ask for your opinion. ”

Yu Xian said casually: "My opinion? ”

"The sky is falling, there is a tall man on top, there is no news from Shangyang City, what are they anxious about?"

"The ancestors of your family care more about the life and death of the Zhao family than you, if there is any change, I will definitely find a way to inform you.

Now that he has no news, it means that the situation has not yet reached a critical moment. ”

"So my opinion is that the bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish."

"It's better to take advantage of the news of the beast tide now that people are panicking, and you can get more spirit stones.

If the Zhao family can have two more foundation building monks, how can you still worry about any beast tide, aren't they all running spirit stones. ”

Zhao Shiwen was amused by these words and agreed:

"What the master said is that I also think that Fang Shi is still a little weaker, and many things are tied up."

"In fact, there are quite a few monks in the Zhao family who have completed their Qi cultivation, and there are four or five under the age of sixty, but they are all waiting for the Ancestor's Zhuji Dan, and none of them are willing to take risks.

As far as I know, the Zhao family also has two copies of the foundation-building spirit objects in reserve.

If they're all willing to fight to the death, maybe they'll be able to make one or two. ”

Awakened by Yu Xian's words, Zhao Shiwen secretly made a decision to use the foundation-building spiritual object in Fang City to sign a contract with a monk who had completed Qi training.

As long as the strength comes up, the problem is not a problem.

It's just a pity that looking at the master's attitude, he plans to stay out of it.

Otherwise, taking advantage of this beast tide is also a great opportunity for them to develop their power in the Zhao family.

After being the head of Zhaojiafang City for more than two years, and being given unlimited power by Yu Xian, Zhao Shiwen's appetite has long been raised.

She now not only wants to be the master in Zhaojiafang City, but also wants to be in charge of the Zhao family.

(End of chapter)