The Fighting Lion is a hybrid spiritual beast cultivated by the Xiao clan since the beginning of the spiritual power era. It has the two elemental attributes of wind and fire. Among them, the fire attribute is the most common, followed by the wind attribute. There are also a small number of fighting lions with dual elements at the same time, which are extremely valuable;
A young fighting lion is at the level of a human being at the golden elixir stage. It is not only well-muscled, quick and agile, but also has a strong learning ability. Even the comprehensive level of spiritual intelligence is at the forefront of the ranking of mammal spiritual beasts.
Because of their ferocity, the breeding of fighting lions is restricted under the supervision of the Huaxiu Kingdom Spiritual Pet Supervision Bureau. Therefore, fighting lions are very rare, and there are only about 500 fighting lions cultivated by the Xiao clan. He was imprisoned by the Xiao clan in the Uta Forest under the clan.
The one in Toya Sage's hand was won in the elixir competition.
Now, Immortal Toya is the consultant of the Alchemist Association under the Xiao Clan, and his relationship with the Xiao Clan is extraordinary.
Toya Sage: "This little thing is difficult to discipline. When I took it in, it was only as big as a basketball, but it chewed up eight of my alchemy furnaces... Can I ask Brother Lei if I can borrow this fighting lion?" What are you here for?"
"I want it to help me look at something. Anyway, this thing will only show you the orchard where you are, right? It will also eat spiritual fruits. Now is the time to test its actual combat strength!"
Toya Sennin shook his shoulders: "Then... how long will you borrow it for?"
Lord Throwing Thunder quickly replied: "About half a month."
Toya Sage asked again: "Then...is it dangerous?"
Lord Throwing Thunder: "Maybe he will die."
Toya Sennin: "..."
"But brother Dong, don't worry. If you die, I'll pay you a better reward. Do you know Douhuang? This is the latest hybrid spirit bird bred by the Xiao clan. It's awesome! I'll steal one for you another day. Just come out!" Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord vowed.
Toya Sennin: "..."
The preciousness of fighting lions is self-evident. If ordinary people came to borrow them, Toya Sennin would definitely refuse them directly. However, the one who came to borrow it this time was Lord Throwing Thunder. With this friendship and face, Immortal Toya knew that it would be impossible not to borrow it this time.
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At night, Lord Throwing Thunder received a text message from Wang Ling. It contains some precautions for attending parent-teacher conferences. It can be summed up in two words: low-key...
Lord Throwing Thunder is quite aware of the character of his brother. He is a guy who likes to keep himself secretive.
But to be honest, the matter at the parent-teacher conference left True Lord Throwing Thunder a little at a loss. He himself doesn't even have children, and now he has to pretend to be a parent to attend a pretend meeting. It hurts just to think about it.
After thinking about it, classmate Lei Mouren suddenly thought of something. He raised his hand and called Xiao Hei again: "Hey, Xiao Hei, help me check one more thing. Well... yes, about the No. 60 High School Please help me check the information of all parents and teachers in Classes 1 and 3."
After saying that, Lord Thunder-Throwing Master happily hung up the phone.
There is a saying that goes well, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle!
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At the same time, in the Foreign Language Research Office of Shanshui Manor, two men in suits, one tall and one short, were reporting on the situation in front of Director Song's desk.
The tall man in a suit handed over a report, which clearly listed the two men's surveillance records of the Thunder-Throwing Lord all day today.
At 4:00, the target got up, went to the back garden, sat cross-legged in front of a broccoli, lowered his head and meditated...
5:00, the target continues to stare at the broccoli, lowering his head and meditating...
6:00, the target is still staring at the broccoli, lowering his head and meditating...
At 7:00, the target stared at the broccoli and suddenly stood up in surprise...
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Manager Song stared at the report with a confused look on his face: "..." What on earth is this guy doing? !
Before Manager Song could think clearly, a call came from his watch. When he saw the caller ID, Manager Song was so frightened that his wrist trembled...
This is a call from the castle owner.
"How is the incident going?" The deep bass of the Lord of the Immortal Castle came from the other end of the phone.
"Master, we have been monitoring the target for a whole day today, but the target's behavior looks... very suspicious. He actually stared at a broccoli and sat cross-legged for three hours!"
"..." The other end of the phone was obviously stunned for several seconds, and then he slowly said: "... This senior who commits suicide is well-known in the circle. How can you figure out his thoughts in the stage of becoming a god?"
"The castle master's lesson is right..."
"No matter what this senior who commits suicide is thinking. But one thing is for sure, based on this senior's thinking... the more suspicious the behavior, the harder it is to delay this matter."
"So, are we going to take it by force?" Manager Song was a little frightened.
After all, we have reached this point...
But it is not easy to seize this mask from the hands of the Transformation Stage.
"I know what you are worried about. It is indeed not easy to snatch the mask from this death-seeking senior. This senior must have a thorough understanding of the stone ghost face. There is a strong curse on the stone ghost face. It cannot be Take it with you. I'm sure this mask must still be in this villa. I'm afraid it was sealed by this senior using some means, right?"
"What the castle master said is true!"
Director Song nodded: "Even if we can break into the villa, it will still take some time to break the seal."
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."
The voice on the other end of the phone sneered in a low voice: "I admit that this death-seeking senior is indeed very troublesome, and it is not easy to deal with him at the stage of becoming a god. But if we can send someone with equal strength, maybe the outcome will be different, right? "
"The Lord of the Castle means..."
"How about five gods?"
The voice laughed and said: "I want you to organize a plan, deploy them to invade, and seize the stone ghost face!"
"Five... five gods!?" Manager Song felt that his hands were shaking.
"Isn't five enough?"
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"If it's not enough..."
The voice on the other end of the phone continued, low and shocking: "Then ten!"
Ten gods...
Manager Song was completely incoherent. The two men in Jindan suits standing in front of him had dull expressions on their faces. He is just a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, but now he has to leapfrog the ranks and command ten Divine Transformation Stages at the same time to complete the task...
"These ten great transformation gods were obtained by me at the expense of priceless treasures recently. They have signed a contract and can serve my Immortal Castle for three years. You have been by my side for many years and have rarely failed in your work. This time I hope, It can be completed smoothly. The stone ghost face is a must-have for my Immortal Castle, and must not fall into the hands of anyone!"
Manager Song held his thighs while answering the call: "Don't worry, Master! My subordinates will successfully complete the task! I won't let Master down!"
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While Director Song was on the phone, just now, Lord Throwing Thunder was in a dilemma again.
Sometimes, as a man who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, anxiety disorder, and Virgo perfectionism at the same time. He had to ensure that when he was not in the villa tomorrow, the safety of the Stone Ghost Face would be foolproof.
Although the villa has been guarded by fighting lions, Lord Throwing Lei still feels a little uneasy. This feeling is like sometimes not five minutes after leaving the house, he suddenly starts to worry about whether the door lock of his house is unlocked or whether the gas supply is good. It’s the same as turning it off or not…
Therefore, after thinking for a while, Lord Throwing Thunder made another phone call...
"Hey, is this Brother Ling? Yes, I'm Diurei... What are you talking about? I'll help you go to the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow. Why don't you come over here and show me the stone ghost face?"
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