After Feng Xingying advanced, the big turtle named Red Watermelon benefited the most.
Because of the contract between it and Feng Xingying, when Feng Xingying advanced, it would be stimulated by an opportunity to advance.
Xigua is now only a third-level spiritual beast, equivalent to the level of a human great spiritual master.
When it made a contract with Feng Xingying, Feng Xingying was just a little spiritual master.
In the blink of an eye, Xingying became a great spiritual master, and he was still at the third level.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Xingying advanced to the level of Xuanling Master. He, he was still at the third level.
We can’t continue to the third level!
Watermelon is very oppressive. If it cannot keep up with the owner's rhythm, it will only become a drag on the owner.
Just look at that sixth-level queen bee, she can help her master. Although she has no status yet, she is already more effective than a watermelon.
Watermelon has the blood of a divine beast, and was transformed by Feng Xingying, a true descendant of the divine race, with his own blood.
How can it lose to others
Even if he risks his life, Xigua must seize this opportunity to advance and catch up with his master.
Although its age and cultivation ratio is already very good among spiritual beasts, who made it meet the evil master Feng Xingying
Watermelon, working on it.
You must not embarrass your master.
The less the owner dislikes it, the more it will become a spiritual beast worthy of its owner!
Sesame has been sleeping lately.
Last time, in order to help Feng Xingying escape from Ling Qianshang's barrier, Zhizhi exhausted all his energy and even lost all his fur. He changed from a black fur to a red-skinned Zhizhi covered in blood.
Feng Xingying would accompany Zhima every time he entered the space. Even if he was sleeping, Feng Xingying would smooth his fur.
All its fur has fallen out, and its exposed skin is also covered in scars. It may not be able to grow fur in a short time.
Feng Xingying personally measured Zhima's figure and made a small leather jacket, leather hat, leather earmuffs, and leather pants for it out of snow-white ferret skin.
In the past, Sesame always envied white-haired spiritual beasts, such as Ji Jue's white cat, Steamed Bun.
Zhima always said: White hair is so beautiful and noble. Why am I so black? I really want to become white, rich and beautiful.
Now Feng Xingying satisfied its desire and gave it snow-white fur.
From head to body, it exists in the form of a small set of clothes, especially the mink hat on the head, which is more like a wig.
As a result, the red sesame seeds transformed into white sesame seeds~ Even though they have gained a lot of weight, they still look good. At least it's more like the "white, rich and beautiful" in Sesame's mouth.
After Feng Xingying advanced, Zhizhi actually woke up due to the fluctuation of spatial spiritual power.
It's a pity that it hasn't contracted with Feng Xingying yet, so it can't take advantage of Feng Xingying's opportunity like Xigua.
"Maomao, where is my Maomao?" Zhima touched the white skin on his body in surprise, and cried with a cry:
"There is no fur to touch, and the ears are no longer soft. Will the master not want sesame seeds?"
"No!" Feng Xingying said helplessly to the little guy: "Sesame seeds are the most useful. If it weren't for you, your master would have been frozen into an ice sculpture and cut into pieces."
Feng Xingying's compliment made Zhima feel much better, and he began to proudly admire his white mink:
"Master, I am also a white rabbit now. Isn't it particularly beautiful?"
"Yes." Feng Xingying answered patiently.
Unexpectedly, Zhima became addicted to this answer and turned on the nagging mode:
"Master, do you like me before or now?"
"Master, you like sesame the most, right?"
"Master, why don't you answer me?"
"Owner,… "