Chapter 13: The Qingyan Lion

"Opening the Pulse Ninth Order, it seems that the ascension will be slower and slower, but this strength is enough now. ”

Mo Xiaoye clenched his fists, and a wave of confidence arose.

Even if there are foundation building monks in the Red Blood Sect, it is difficult for them to be able to magnify their moves all at once.

And with the existence of the old man, how could the Red Blood Sect take care of one or two, otherwise with the strength of the Red Blood Sect, the Spirit Beast Island would have been taken down long ago.

Come on, gourd baby save grandpa and send it one by one, and wait for the old guy of the Red Blood Sect to make a move, maybe he will break through the trick sooner.

At that time, it may be said who will kill the deer!

With a cold smile, he turned and headed towards the backyard.

It's time to go back to the mountain, Ning Shang's little girl should be worried.

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smile wryly.

Four happy events in life: the night of candles in the cave room, when the title of the gold list is inscribed, the old acquaintance in another country, and the nectar in the long drought.

It's hard to reach a happy event, but it's really a waste to spend the night outside, if it is known by netizens and old friends, I'm afraid it will be greatly despised.

I found a kraken eagle at random and rode it towards the Spirit Beast Mountain.

After a few breaths, the Spirit Beast Mountain Gate appeared in front of him.

"Well, it's the young island master who is back, go and report to Madame. ”

Mo Xiaoye looked at Ning Sheng and Old Man Lin with a haggard face, and a touch of warmth appeared in his heart.

"Go down!"

The Kraken Eagle landed slowly, letting out a whine!

"I'm back!"

Looking at Ning Shang, who was red at the corners of his eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao touched his nose, didn't he just haven't returned overnight, isn't it?

"How old are you, still crying, not ashamed!"

"Smack!"

"Hey, old man Lin, why are you beating me!"

"You kid, do you know how worried I am about you? ”

What a spoiling atmosphere!

Mo Xiaoxiao took Ning Shang's hand and dragged it into his arms: "Remember, you have to take care of yourself at all times." ”

"Hmm!"

Silly girl!

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, with his cultivation of the ninth order of the opening pulse, what could happen, but he couldn't tell them yet.

When the time comes, I will surprise the Red Blood Sect again, and smile coldly.

"Okay, what are you doing here, what are you going to do. ”

The disciples dispersed in a hurry, and Mo Xiaoye took Ning Shang's increasingly cold little hand and walked into the main hall.

Old man Lin also had some eyes and walked away silently.

"Still cultivating Flame Gong?"

"Hmm!"

"Don't use mana in the future, you won't be able to stand it if you use your body again. ”

"But..."

"There's nothing to do, just deal with mundane things well, and don't you have old man Lin for other things, leave it to him. ”

Mo Xiaoxie's face turned cold, looking at Ning Sheng who was frowning, Mo Xiaoxie's face softened, and he reached out to smooth the corners of Ning Shang's eyebrows.

"Okay, come with me to my father's study. ”

Feeling the coldness on Ning Shang's face, he knew that it was time to speed up the matter of gathering Lingsan.

"Ahem, Shang'er, where is the study?"

Ning Shang was stunned, and looked at Mo Xiaoye in surprise, as the young island master of Spirit Beast Island, he didn't know where the study was?

"I can't cultivate, and my father doesn't care about me, so I've never entered my father's study. ”

Ning Sheng nodded, she had come to Spirit Beast Island with her father many times to discuss matters, so the study knew about it.

Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really incompetent as a young island master, and he didn't even know where the study was.

Following Ning Shang's footsteps, I didn't know how many turns I made, crossed a few rockeries, and finally walked into a clean courtyard.

Ning Shang pushed the courtyard door, and a beast roar came to him, Mo Xiaoxiao frowned, and his figure couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Second-grade spirit beast? no, it should be quasi-second-grade"

Mo Xiaoxie protected Ning Sheng behind him with a solemn face.

Ning Sheng looked at Mo Xiaoxie's side face, his face was very complicated!

At the beginning, her father told her that he wanted to marry her to the young island master of Spirit Beast Island as a Taoist couple, but she refused at that time.

Moreover, when she heard that Mo Xiaoye was a waste spiritual root, a waste who could not cultivate, her heart instantly fell to the bottom, and she didn't dare to imagine that she would have to live in the future.

What girl doesn't have a heroic dream in her heart.

A suave, handsome and dashing man who can give him a sense of security.

The day of his wedding was the first time he met this so-called waste young island owner.

Although he has no strength, he is a little handsome, not handsome and chic, but he also has a unique temperament.

Marrying this kind of person, although unwilling, there is no original resistance.

In the main hall, he took his hand and said that he was an extremely cold body, and at that time, he knew that his husband was not simple.

In the face of the ninth-order peak spirit beast, his face still did not change, even Grandpa Lin couldn't do it.

"Little evil, this is left by my father. ”

"Ahem, ahem, why didn't you say it earlier, girl. ”

Mo Xiaoye touched his head embarrassedly, his own family.

Lion?

"Qingyan Lion, a ninth-order peak spirit beast. ”

Qingyan Lion?Ninth-Order Spirit Beast?Isn't it?Obviously it is a quasi-second-grade spirit beast, looking at this appearance, it should be about to advance to a second-grade spirit beast.

"Let's go, go in and have a look. ”

"Little evil, let's wait for Grandpa Lin to come, this spirit beast was surrendered by my father, and the beast has not yet degenerated, so I put it here. ”

Ning Shang frowned, and looked at the Qingyan Lion in front of him with some concern.

"In the future, I will be called Xianggong, or husband, and I am not allowed to call it any little evil, it is unpleasant. ”

Mo Xiaoxiao raised Ning Xiang's chin and spoke viciously.

Ning Sheng instantly appeared a touch of redness, even the cold in his body could not stop the flush on his face.

The beast has not molted, but the master wants to see if you are so powerful.

one-step

"Whew!"

Two steps,

"Whew!"

Three steps,

Four Steps...

Walked up to this guy and touched the lion's head.

"Wife, look how gentle this guy is, suitable for being a pet. ”

"Check!"

"The Lion King of Qingyan

Cultivation for: quasi-second grade (about to be advanced)

Bloodline: Bloodline of the Purple Winged Lion King. ”

Mo Xiaoxie: =͟͟͞͞=͟͟͞͞(●⁰ꈊ⁰●|||)

Lying in a groove, this guy is very material, the Purple Winged Lion King, the top demon beast of the fifth grade, where did the old man get it from.

The first product is to practice qi, the second product is to build the foundation, the third product is knotted, the fourth product is infant, and the fifth product is transformed into a god.

The first and second grades can still be tamed by people and can be called spirit beasts, but the third grade has already formed a demon pill and can be turned into a Taoist body and called a demon beast.

What is the existence of the five grades? The land true immortal is first-class, this little guy actually has the bloodline of the gods, and the potential is immeasurable.

I didn't expect there to be a treasure at home!

"Xianggong, this..."

"Come here, come here, let this little guy follow you in the future. ”

"Xianggong, this..."

"What's this, I'll take it for you later. ”

"Whew..."

"Smack"

slapped on the lion's head, Ning Shang's face changed, and he looked at the Qingyan lion vigilantly.

Qingyan Tiger's cultivation of the ninth order of qi, it is said that Mo Yan and Lin Shan spent a lot of effort at the beginning!

If they fight back, the two of them may both fall into this guy's mouth.

"What?

"Whew..."

Peaty, it's the same as if you were wronged, and you can still be wronged by Lao Tzu, so you can reach the height of your ancestors, how many spirit beasts want to talk to the young master, and the young master can't look down on it.

Ning Shang looked at Qingyan Lion, like a wronged child, and almost burst into tears in his eyes.

What a high level of wisdom!

"Husband, since it doesn't agree, forget it. ”

Ning Sheng shook his head, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Ninth-order spirit beasts, even she doesn't have one in the Water Moon Gate.

"No, you must confess the Lord. ”

Mo Xiaoxie frowned, who knows what this guy can do.

With that, Mo Xiaoxiao smiled lewdly, leaned into the big lion's ear, and muttered.

A moment later, a drop of bright red essence blood floated in front of Ning Shang's eyes.

"What do you think, it's almost time to put it away. ”

Ning Shang couldn't help but be surprised, put the essence blood into the center of his eyebrows, and completely connected with the Qingyan Lion in front of him, and even had a feeling that he could take the life of the Qingyan Lion in front of him in a single thought.