Chapter 477: The Hidden Beast

Fantasy is talking about a thousand fantasy beasts, no matter when, He Xiaoting's way of choosing a name is still so simple and rude.

The three little ones who are passive and slack off are not satisfied, but they are helpless, they can't run away from home for some trivial things, and they can change the alien beast cheaply!

Mu Ling's eyes rolled slightly, and he said glutinously, "Master, don't you think that tree demon is very strange?"

It's better to change the topic and get less scolded.

He Xiaoting didn't answer and asked, "What's strange?"

"It's just that its cultivation doesn't match its knowledge," Mu Ling said with a head, "The demon in the late stage of Tongzhi can't walk around, how can he cultivate the power of space, and even the damaged mustard seed space can be recognized." ”

The more he talked about it, the more he felt that there was a big problem, and suddenly he had a thought, "It must be trying to cheat that piece of flower pendant! Oops, we have to go back and see." ”

Xiaobai shook his rabbit ears and said, "I think too much, it's a dryad, it's too deeply rooted, and it can't move before it transforms." ”

The spirit stone mine in front of him is not fake, if it really harbors evil intentions, there is no need to say it.

"That's not necessarily, maybe it can transform early," Mu Ling's mind opened, "If there is a transformation grass, it is normal to transform early." ”

He Xiaoting worked hard to dig the spirit stone while not forgetting to tease, "It has no legs, where can I find the transformation grass." ”

"Don't give it to the demon~" Mu Ling said.

I have to say that it is very good at making up stories.

However, He Xiaoting still had to pour out a basin of cold water, "You probably forgot that Hua Pei recognized the Lord." ”

Everyone knows that when a magic weapon is broken, it is impossible to recognize the owner, but they can't imagine that there will be exceptions.

Even if Mu Xuesong deceived the jade plate, as long as he couldn't erase the traces of recognizing the master, He Xiaoting would be able to find it by feeling.

The Dryad in the late stage of Tongzhi, even if the tree is more than a thousand years old, cannot erase the divine consciousness of the mid-stage Jindan monk, and it is useless to hide no matter how hidden it is.

Therefore, no matter whether Mu Xuesong is good or bad, He Xiaoting will not suffer.

"Mumu, you have to dig the spirit stone seriously, don't be lazy," He Xiaoting admonished, "I will talk about other things when I move the spirit stone mine." ”

To be honest, she hoped that Mu Xuesong was a liar, so that there would be an excuse to ignore all the spirit stones.

Mining and mining, the most important thing is to put the spirit stone into the right wheel first.

This time, the spirit stone mine was relatively large, and even with the help of a thousand phantom beasts, it still took more than a month to clean it up.

"It's still too small," Mu Ling still felt that it was not enough, "It would be nice if I could find a super spirit stone mine." ”

It is talking about the big mines that can only be kept by the top sects in the Aurora Continent, the kind that cannot be hollowed out for tens or hundreds of years, and can still be regenerated.

"Wake up and daydream less," Bing Ling complained, "If there is, where will there be our share." ”

Super Spirit Stone Mine is not something that can be generated overnight, it is a scale that only exists for tens of thousands of years.

Thousands of years ago, the small world of Yiheng was also a grand occasion when there were as many golden pills as dogs, and Yuan Babies were everywhere, and they would drill wherever it was dangerous to snatch cultivation resources, and how could they leave a big mine for those who came after.

Everyone understands this truth, but it does not prevent the wood spirit from daydreaming, and it hummed and chirped, "The dream still has to be had, what if it comes true? Ah Bing, you don't understand me." ”

The ice spirit flapped his little wings and flew to the side, "I have to stay away from you, lest I be infected with stupidity." ”

The Thousand Phantom Beasts were eating the meat and bones, biting and swallowing the bones and flesh into their stomachs, and when they heard this, Douzi's eyes rolled and moved to the side.

The sense of disgust is obvious.

Mu Ling was almost angry and crooked, and said hatefully, "Phantom you big stupid beast, listening to the wind is rain, do you owe a beating?"

"Chirp," the Thousand Phantom Beast called out a few times waving its tentacles.

"You still want to teach me a lesson?" Mu Ling suddenly thundered, "It's me who is too low-key, making you think that anyone can bully me!"

Good gas, the punching bag sent to the door naturally can't be let go.

The body of the wood spirit skyrocketed, and suddenly became dozens of times larger, mobilizing the spiritual power in the body to rush towards the Thousand Phantom Beasts.

Then he was beaten to the point of suspicion of the spiritual being.

On weekdays, it is gentle and harmless, and it seems that it can only transform into a thousand phantom beasts, and its force value is unexpectedly high, but in three moves, Mu Ling has no power to fight back.

He Xiaoting glared at her round eyes, "Phantom, it turns out that you are so powerful!"

So, what was the Thousand Phantom Beast that was locked in the spirit beast bag by her all day long and refused to leave as a mining machine?

The reason is probably only known to the Thousand Phantom Beast itself.

It's a pity that there is no contract connection, she can't understand the phantom's voice, and such a powerful illusion has no intention of communicating with her with her divine sense.

Realizing that there was a hidden beast around her, He Xiaoting discussed with it in a good voice, "Do you want to become more ordinary, so you don't need to enter the spirit beast bag." ”

The Thousand Phantom Beast was unmoved, chirped a few times, and stretched out a tentacle to pat the spirit beast bag.

"It says it's going back to rest," Bing Ling translated.

For such a powerful beast, it's better to put it in a spirit beast bag.

He Xiaoting plucked out her ears, thinking that there was something wrong with her ears, "It would rather stay in a spirit beast bag with a small space and nothing?"

The Thousand Phantom Beast shook its tentacles again and again, chirping non-stop, looking very happy, and as if it was explaining.

"That's right," Bing Ling said slowly, "it likes to stay inside, saying that it doesn't have to find food by itself, and it can sleep if it wants, and there is no danger." ”

"But the aura inside is insufficient, and it is very difficult for the beasts with high cultivation to cultivate inside. ”

"It doesn't matter, they have a long lifespan, they like to eat and sleep, and they can ......sleep for a hundred years."

Translated here, Bing Ling suddenly paused, and looked at his master for a while before laughing, obviously hearing something funny.

He Xiaoting was confused, and was about to ask, but Mu Ling kindly added, "It said that you will enjoy it for dozens or hundreds of years, and then work hard to cultivate after the master dies." ”

It's a decision that someone is short-lived.

He Xiaoting is angry and funny, and she really wants to beat the guy who cursed her into a pig's head.

But she had already seen the force value of the Thousand Phantom Beasts, and she was not an opponent, so she could only swallow her anger and send the beast into the spirit beast bag.

It doesn't matter, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, she is a woman, and she can wait for a hundred years and a thousand years.

Sleep sleep, sleep hard, it's best to sleep until she becomes a catastrophe boss and then come out.

If she can cultivate to the Tribulation Period.

"Master, don't be angry," Xiaobai said obediently, "Actually, it's good to have such a powerful demon beast, at least it's safe and secure." ”

Bing Ling cleared his throat, "Ahem, Xiaobai is right, it's better for it to sleep than to run without a shadow, master, you are broad-minded, kind and generous, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as it." ”

Mu Ling, who realized it later, muttered, "Sycophant, obviously I couldn't stop laughing just now, but now I know that I have to say good things." ”

"Mumu, you can be quieter," He Xiaoting said lightly, "I can hear it anyway." ”

Mu Ling immediately changed his words, "Master, I'm not saying that you are not kind, nor do I imply that you are not broad-minded, but I just feel that Bingbing's attitude has become too fast and is particularly shameless. ”

He Xiaoting said with a smile, "I think it's okay, after all, your attitude has not become slow." ”

"That's right," the Ice Spirit echoed loudly, "the master is aware of this. ”