When he was done, Zong Shou threw away the pen in his hand.
As soon as the beast-controlling talisman formation was drawn, the silver-white sticky beast had a completely different attitude toward him.
His body shrank and bounced, and he jumped into Zong Shou's hands. Those tentacles have been put away. The whole body turned into the shape of a water drop. The appearance is smooth, and there is no disgusting mucus like those of normal slime beasts. Rubbing it in Zong Shou's palm, it looked extremely cute.
"The name Silver Beast King is really unpleasant. Hmm, you look a bit like jelly, so I'll just call you jelly from now on—"
Looking at it this way, the little thing in my hand is indeed somewhat similar to real jelly.
Zong Shou swallowed, and then felt something was wrong.
"That's right! In this era, there should be no such thing as jelly. When fighting with people, this name is too weak, and it will not be used as the real name of the spiritual beast in the future. After all, you are also a descendant of a divine beast. Your ancestors are famous, so your name should be more gorgeous. Only then can you have momentum. Hmm, let me think about it again! I remember that in the future, when you evolve to the extreme, your body will be changed into purple and gold. Then how about you call me Xiaojin from now on? Speaking of which, you feed on all things in the world. My natal magical power is somewhat similar to my Heaven-Swallowing Yuan Transformation Technique—"
The silvery-white sticky beast didn't understand at all and just rubbed its body again.
Zong Shou chuckled and took it as if the little guy agreed. At this moment, a graceful figure came from a distance despite the dense raindrops.
After getting closer, I realized it was Chuxue. His body was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. But itself, there are no scars.
Zong Shou was not surprised. If two martial arts cultivators join forces, one plus one equals two. So when martial arts cultivators and spiritual masters work together, the effect is that one plus one equals three, or even four or five.
The manpower for this attack was actually not many. Three seven-line secret martial arts masters, plus about ten other martial arts masters. Overall, it was even weaker than Zong Yu Wuwei's strength that time.
But once the soul-gazing realm spiritual master here is added, his combat power can be increased by a full 50%!
However, once Qi Xiao dies and Yin Yang and Chu Xue become stronger, it will naturally be extremely easy for them to deal with their opponents.
However, Su Chuxue couldn't calm down. When she saw Zong Shou's weak appearance, she was shocked at first. It wasn't until he discovered that his young master didn't have any wounds on his body that he felt relieved.
The next moment, her eyes were attracted by the object in Zong Shou's hand, and her eyes showed doubts.
"Young Master? This is—"
"My escort!" Zong Shou smiled proudly: "My name is Xiao Jin, isn't it very impressive?"
Chuxue had a look of astonishment on her face, not sure what the connection between the name Xiaojin and the word 'vigor' was.
However, this did not hinder her thoughts. With a turn of her eyes, she roughly guessed the origin of this object: "What kind of 'silver-white beast king' mutant slime beast is this? Young Master, do you really plan to use it as a escort? Listen! It is said that a spiritual master can only subdue five to twenty guardians in his lifetime. Even a spiritual master after the true form state cannot change it. It seems that the number of people like us who have both spiritual and martial arts cultivation is even less—"
Zong Shou shook his head solemnly: "Do you think this little guy is so incompetent that he won't be able to help me in the future?"
Although 'Xiao Jin' is only at the second level, he is somewhat psychic. When Zong Shou said the word incompetent, Zong Shou immediately jumped in Zong Shou's palm in protest.
Su Chuxue curled her lips. The sticky beast is recognized as the weakest and least intelligent spirit beast in the world. Such a escort, even after mutation, would probably have little future.
The next moment, Zong Shou's lips twitched slightly: "Xue'er, do you know who the earliest ancestor of the slimy beast is? What kind of bloodline did he inherit?"
"The earliest ancestor of the sticky beast? I remember it was the mythical beast Wanxiang? It has thousands of changes and can transform into anything. It is said that when Wanxiang transforms into a black dragon, it can fight water with the black dragon. When it transforms into a fire phoenix, it can fight fire with the fire phoenix. In ancient times, Among the divine beasts, it is the most bizarre and unpredictable, and is regarded as the top-level divine beast. Unfortunately, it has fallen away in ancient times—"
When Chuxue said this, she was suddenly startled. She looked carefully at the silver fruit ball in Zong Shou's hand, wondering if this guy could evolve into that 'all things'
After a moment, he snorted disdainfully.
"Young Master, I don't believe it's not Xue'er. But this slimy beast can also evolve into everything. It's too ridiculous!"
"It's okay! There are many spiritual masters to protect them, but only one or two can be used at the same time. It depends on the strength of the soul. It doesn't matter if one or two places are wasted!"
Zong Shou shook his head and was too lazy to say anything more. The little guy in his hands will really advance to the level of a mythical beast in the future. Just a little bit closer to possessing the true bloodline of Wanxiang. It's a pity that the foundation was unstable in the end and the success fell short.
But Chuxue would not believe these things even if she told them.
After making another handprint in his hand, Xiao Jin's body spread out automatically. It was like a layer of skin covering Zong Shou's hand. Then it squirmed upwards and disappeared into his sleeves,
"By the way, remember Xue'er, you don't have a suitable escort yet?"
"No! In our tiger and cat tribe, we all practice martial arts, and there were no spiritual masters before. At first, your Majesty said that you would find me a top-level spiritual beast as my guardian. But not long after, your Majesty... Something happened."
Speaking of this matter, Chuxue's face showed a bit of sadness: "Actually, it's nothing. I can always find a suitable spiritual beast in the future -"
Before she finished speaking, Chuxue saw a silver wooden jar being thrown over. He took it in his hand and looked at it, with a look of surprise on his face.
"This is a third-level cold underworld tiger, and it's a soul beast?"
The cold underworld tiger grew up in the north. It is the king of beasts, and it also likes severe cold the most. The fur claws and claws are all trained to be tough and sharp in the harsh environment.
If a warrior is not in the realm of the Xuanwu Sect, there is no way he can hunt down the Hanming Tiger after the fifth level in the ice and snow.
Even if the Hanming Tiger spirit has been reduced to two levels, its strength is still extraordinary.
In fact, he is not the strongest among the spirit beasts. But his body belongs to the tiger type, which matches Chuxue's tiger-cat bloodline. For the first snow, it is the most suitable.
Seeing Xueer happy, Zong Shou was also happy. Originally, he planned to give her the falcon as well, but when he thought that Xue'er was a spiritual and martial artist, he stopped thinking about it.
Although this falcon is good, it can fly high and look far away, and it can also block the enemy from peeking. In the future, when the body grows to four feet, it can even be ridden. But in terms of combat effectiveness, as a guardian spirit beast, it is somewhat unqualified.
What's more, at this time, the falcon was still seriously injured.
While the two were talking, another figure floated to the altar outside the dense forest.
After taking a closer look at the corpse on the ground, Yin Yang's thick brows immediately wrinkled: "Has the Crown Prince been injured? And who is this person? This dress seems familiar-"
Chuxue's complexion immediately turned red. She rushed here just to see what was going on with Zong Shou. But because of the cold underworld tiger in his hand, he almost completely forgot about it.
Zong Shouze looked stunned and took out the mahogany sword in his hand. He saw a flying pigeon mark on the sword body.
"This man just said that his name is Qi Xiao!"
"Qi Xiao? It turns out to be him!"
Yin Yang's face jumped, and he showed a look of surprise. His expression seemed to be relieved, but also as if he had a severe headache. His eyes were puzzled and he said: "This person's teacher is a figure in the Central Cloud Continent. It is said that he is still The spiritual master from the Yang Realm came to my east Linyun Realm to avoid trouble. Although it is a bit troublesome, Qi Xiao’s teacher probably won’t be able to find him for a while. But who will this person be? Please come?"
PS: Three updates on the third day, but the recommendations and clicks are really not good enough.
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