"As for the Dihu Adventure Group, when I leave here, I will go to them personally to settle the score." Feng Xingying was basically sure that the Dihu Adventure Group was almost done, and the poison she had administered was not so easy to solve.
"It's probably too late. The Earth Tiger has disappeared." A smile appeared on Ji Jue's face.
That's right, she actually underestimated Ji Jue's strength.
"What do you think about me forming my own adventure group?" Feng Xingying suddenly said.
"Feilong gives it to you." Ji Jue smiled, as bright as a flower.
“…”
Is this man really the leader of the Flying Dragon Adventure Group? The flying dragon, one of the four major adventure groups? Just give it away if you say it is a gift? I guess some of the brothers in the group will be blinded by tears, right
"No need. If it doesn't belong to you, it's useless to hold it." Feng Xingying shook his head.
She is self-aware, and most of the adventure group is united by righteousness. They are not soldiers and are not subject to any restrictions. They can leave anytime and anywhere they want.
Feng Xingying was sure that if Ji Jue gave the Feilong Adventure Group to her, at least half of the group would leave, and the remaining half would probably still be thinking about how to oust her.
What's the point of bringing an adventure group like this
"Do you have time?" Ji Jue looked at Feng Xingying with a smile: "It takes at least five years to gather an adventure group. And the most important thing for you now is to practice."
"Okay." Feng Xingying also knew that he was a little unrealistic.
Now that she has been promoted, she is still only a seventh-level spiritual master. How many people can obey her
Instead of spending time forming an adventure group, it is better to practice with the master first, and wait until she is at least a Xuanling Master before she thinks about it.
"Let's go, I'll take you up." Ji Jue smiled softly.
"Can you still fly? Isn't this the Forbidden Spirit Realm?"
As soon as Feng Xingying finished speaking, the big fat cat that was lazily lying on Ji Jue's lap began to grow bigger, bigger, and bigger again.
It was not thin before, and was as big as a small leopard. But now, its broad back is bigger than a double bed.
"It turns out that steamed buns can not only be eaten, but can also grow in size." Feng Xingying climbed on steamed buns' back and curiously touched steamed buns' long, snow-white, soft hair.
Steamed Bun turned his head away and when he saw it was Feng Xingying, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
Feng Xingying suddenly felt that this scene looked familiar.
Its eyes actually gave her a familiar feeling.
Watching the steamed buns flying up, Feng Xingying suddenly shouted its name with great joy:
"White Jade Civet! You are the White Jade Civet!"
Steamed Bun's body was shaken, and he continued to fly upward with his head buried, pretending not to hear Feng Xingying's fussy shouting.
When he saw the barrier, Mantou used his special move. He took a deep breath and sucked out a blank space in the barrier, and then took the opportunity to fly out of Sheshen Cliff.
After passing the barrier like this, Feng Xingying just wanted to give it a word of acceptance.
"Master Jue, is your spirit beast a white jade civet?" After landing, Feng Xingying pointed at the steamed bun that had transformed back into a cat-like shape.
"It seems that it is indeed a white jade civet. This little guy can be regarded as an outlier among the white jade civets. When I met him at the auction house, he was almost eating out the auction house. He was not that fat, but he looked a bit like white jade civets. Civet.”
"Mantou, you know me, right?" Feng Xingying reached out and hugged Mantou's thick neck.
Steamed Bun turned his cat's face in disgust, refused to look at Feng Xingying, and even "meowed" at Ji Jue, as if asking for help.
Feng Xingying had a dark look on his face. Was he disliked like this
"Very well, you stupid steamed bun, don't even think about coming to my house for dinner!"