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Chapter 368 Lan Hae Lingmi

One is extremely fast and controls the power of thunder and lightning. The other is strong in body and special bloodlines, and the battle is about to break out.

The two young beasts lost their air superiority when they fought against other spirit beasts, and the battle situation suddenly became white-hot.

The four-winged thunderstorm tiger used its speed slightly faster, circling around lions and beasts, not facing it head-on, and occasionally inspiring ten thunderous inspirations to attack the other party.

Lions and beasts are as stable as Mount Tai. While avoiding the thunder and inspiring light, they are waiting for an opportunity to move. If they cannot avoid it, they will use their physical bodies to resist.

From time to time, spiritual bullets are sprayed out or sharp claws are drawn to mark crescent-shaped spiritual blades.

After a while, the lions and beasts showed fatigue and gradually became unsustainable.

Seeing this, the four-winged thunderstorm tiger could not hold back. In addition, it was full of confidence in its speed. It approached the lions and beasts in a flash. Hundreds of thunders formed a white circle and hit the lions and beasts with a bang. At the same time, it pounced hard on the other side, revealing its sharp fangs.

Under the bombardment of many thunders, lions and beasts felt numbness coming from their bodies. Looking at the opponent who was close to them, a feeling of powerlessness suddenly arises in their hearts.

"Is that the end?"

Such a thought flashed through its mind, and then a series of pictures appeared.

He was called a bastard monster, with low intelligence and no idea of ​​anything, only with brute force, and then Lu Xuan appeared like a ray of light falling, illuminating the darkness in the deepest part of his heart.

"Can I?"

"I can!"

"roar!"

It roared angrily, and infinite power suddenly emerged from its blood, and its body instantly expanded. Facing the thunder, a pair of flesh-winged thunder tigers tightly held the four-winged thunderstorm tiger.

Let the opponent cast one thunder after another and land on him, the lions and beasts don’t care about these things, and only one thought is left in their minds, that is, to defeat the opponent!

The two cubs entered a stalemate stage.

One is locked firmly, and the other is to fight against the serious damage caused to himself by the Thunder.

With inner beliefs, lions and beasts are reluctant to let go for a long time.

In the end, the four-winged thunderstorm tiger was defeated first, and a whine sounded, conveying the opponent the idea of ​​begging for mercy.

The lions and beasts were unable to release their huge wings, and their bodies shrank sharply, falling freely with a burnt smell.

A figure passed by, Lu Xuan easily supported the body of the lion, beast, and gently placed it on the ground.

"It's just a small test, why are you so excited?"

He sighed softly, looking helplessly at the charred cub lying on the ground.

The lion and beast closed their eyes tightly, lying on the ground without moving, as if they had not heard Lu Xuan's words.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan, the green light ball in the dantian rotated slightly, and a trace of green wood source energy covered the charred wound of lions and beasts.

The Qingmu Source Qi contains strong vitality and the treatment effect is extremely good. In less than half a moment, all the wounds on the lions and beasts were scarred, and pink and tender flesh grew under the scars.

After healing the lions and beasts, Lu Xuan came to the four-winged thunderstorm tiger licking the wound alone, and completely cured it.

When the two beasts returned to normal, he took out some beast spirit pills and ice and fire spirit fruits from his storage bag as a reward, and rewarded many young beasts according to their rankings.

The last eight are excellent awards, ensuring that every spiritual beast can get the prize.

As Lu Xuan solved one problem after another, taming the spirit beasts was on track.

After raising spirit fruits and monster meat every day, he must check the detailed status of the spirit beast, and make corresponding adjustments to ensure the healthy growth of the spirit beast's body and mind.

At the same time, they will also match their favorite or most suitable ingredients according to the tastes of different spirit beasts to ensure logistics.

The taming stage is not a cramming training content, but teaching according to the aptitude, and targeted training is made according to the different habits and characteristics of each spirit beast, and trying to make up for the strengths and weaknesses.

Occasionally, I will do some one-on-one tutoring for spiritual beasts like lions and beasts to avoid losing too much and losing confidence.

There are only a few problematic spirit beasts left, and the only problem in the last colorful pheasant is not completely solved.

As a production spirit beast, the main task of the colorful pheasant is to produce extremely rare colorful pheasant eggs for the sect.

But as two or three months passed, the baby's belly had not moved, and there was no sign of laying eggs at all.

But the colorful pheasant acted without any problems during this period.

Although Lu Xuan cheated on the first patience test and was caught by Lu Xuan, after learning the lesson, he honestly accepted the domestication. His performance was normal, not excellent, and he did not fail.

It has always been in the middle and lower reaches, and it takes one day to get along.

When enjoying spiritual rice every day, only eat five points full, and do not leave a trace of spiritual energy for yourself, you will not be able to condense the essence and give birth to spiritual eggs.

Lu Xuan had no choice but to do with his behavior of lying flat.

It can only decide whether to lay an egg or not. It cannot be said whether it is right or wrong.

After observing quietly for a while, he decided to start with Lingmi first.

"Don't you just eat five points full every day? Then I'll get your favorite spiritual rice to see if you can resist the temptation."

In addition to the spiritual rice provided by the Beast Hall, he found several different spiritual rice from familiar spiritual planters in the sect, cooked them in different ways, fed them to the colorful pheasant, and understood their preferences by observing its status.

In the end, he really found a kind of spiritual rice.

"Come on, let's improve the food today."

Lu Xuan sprinkled a handful of spiritual rice in front of the colorful pheasant.

The spirit rice is light blue, with full particles, round and extremely elastic. It falls on the ground like small balls, jumping and attracting the attention of the colorful pheasant.

It is named Lan Hagi (qiu) Lingji, the second grade, contains rich spiritual power and is the favorite of chicken-like demon birds.

The blue Haehling rice jumped on the ground, as if it inspired a certain talent in the body of the colorful pheasant. It stretched out its colorful wings, flapped the blue Haehling rice on the ground, and swallowed it into its belly one by one.

In this way, all the blue Hagi Lingmi were swallowed by the colorful pheasant without realizing it.

Lu Xuan did the same thing and fed it to his favorite blue Hagi Lingmi, and slowly increased the weight of the Lingmi.

Delicious food comes first, and the colorful pheasant with limited intelligence has lost its mind and completely submerged in the food.

As a result, the spiritual power in the body accumulates more and more. Just one opportunity will appear and a rare colorful pheasant egg will be laid.

As for that opportunity, Lu Xuan was prepared for it, and he decided to give this underage spirit beast a little bit of shock...

Add chicken slices!

In the Heart Sutra of Pure Land, he does not believe in being pure in heart and few desires.

Isn’t it lacks desire? Then come and help you liven up.

Lu Xuan summoned the colorful pheasant, closed the door, put his hands behind his back, and looked calm.

"Summon you here to have an illusion duel with you."

"I have an illusion weapon, a fourth-grade one. As long as my vision is concentrated on it, I will fall into the illusion and will not extricate myself."

"I know you have a great talent in illusion, so I want to make a bet with you. If you can remain unmoved after staring at my magic weapon for half an hour, then I will act with you from now on."
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