To those little bumpkins who had never been out of the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts, Little Huzi boasted wildly.
It brags about how powerful its owner is and how good at refining elixirs it is, making those country bumpkins envious.
Another mouthful of havoc.
It also took advantage of the opportunity to praise its master's master. Not only did he praise his master's ability in alchemy, he also praised his master's master for being equally generous to his spiritual pets. The little fox sister had more and better elixirs to eat.
Unexpectedly, the way it showed off to those little country bumpkins would actually arouse the thoughts of those high-level compatriots.
Then there was a gathering of purple energy between heaven and earth, and the ninth-level Tiger King sensed something strange, so he took a few thoughtful Thunder Winged Tigers and ran towards Tianyun Sect.
This time, it was just the right time to help Tianyun Sect deal with a powerful enemy and made a great contribution.
"So, it's all my credit, right?" Little Lei Yihu was extremely proud.
The little Pegasus swung its long pony tail, held its head high, and looked sternly with a bit of disdain: "You know nothing about Wudan Zi's luck. If it weren't for my blood, Mu Sheng could make the Luck Gathering Pill
?If it weren’t for the Luck Gathering Pill that helped Mu Sheng improve his luck, how could Mu Sheng, a little Nascent Soul, form a contract with a ninth-level demon?"
An Qingli thought to himself that his master was able to form a contract with the ninth-level Thunder Winged Tiger only by luck and ability.
If you don't have the ability, you can't keep that luck.
The fifth level of purple luck is not static. If you cannot keep your luck, you may stand higher and fall more miserably.
"Who are you!" The little Thunder Winged Tiger had already noticed this white horse with wings.
With his head held so high and his eyes looking down, he looked like he was not a royal family. How could he be pretending to be noble?
An Qingli touched the little Thunder Winged Tiger's head and said, "Let me introduce you to this flying unicorn, fifth level, awakened to the magical power of gazing, and is my new spiritual pet."
The little Lei Yihu snorted: "I can't stand it! Can I hit it?"
The little Pegasus sneered: "I can't beat that bastard fox, and I can't beat you. I'm level five, what level are you?"
Little Lei Yihu said proudly: "Third level."
"Oh, it's only level three?" Little Pegasus didn't even bother to answer.
Little Lei Yihu said again: "When I reach the fourth level, I will come to fight with you. I brought five eighth-level ancestors and one ninth-level ancestor into the sect. How many ancestors did you bring into the sect?"
The little Pegasus shook her long hair from her forehead and didn't answer.
The little Lei Yihu was proud: "Huh, not even one of my ancestors dares to fight against me! Just wait, I will bring you a group of third-level companions next time and I will deal with you just the same."
The little Pegasus ran towards An Qingli aggrievedly. It was bullied again, and it was bullied by a third-level tiger cub.
There is no reason for this.
There are too many blows every day.
An Qingli said comfortingly: "You are a unicorn, and you are not good at fighting. There is no need to compare your shortcomings with others' strengths. If you don't compare your fighting power with it, compare your worth with it, you will definitely win. Your blood can
It’s worth a lot of money, and there’s no problem in supporting its ancestors.”
The little Pegasus's eyes lit up. The owner was right. It was much more valuable than the little tiger. It didn't matter that the little tiger was from the royal family. Before he grew up, he wasn't worth much spiritual stones.
"I'm worth at least a top-quality spiritual essence and a life-extending pill. How much are you worth?" Little Pegasus counterattacked proudly.
The little Thunder Winged Tiger snorted twice, not knowing how much it was worth. It had not been put into the black market auction. How could it know how much it was worth?
The little Pegasus started to feel proud.
An Qingli sighed helplessly, first took the two into the Mustard Seed Space, stepped out of Xiaojing Lake, and told Xiao Lingxi that if these two fight later, he must use a basin to catch the blood, especially if
Don't waste a drop of unicorn blood.
The blood of this unicorn is more expensive than the best spiritual stones.
Xiao Jintan sighed like an old man, this mustard space is becoming more and more lively with more and more people opening their spiritual wisdom.
"Xiao Huzi, where is your little wife?" Xiao Jintan asked casually while feeding the big golden fish in the peach blossom forest.
The little tiger hesitated, and then replied calmly: "Run away."
"Run away?" Little Pegasus gloated and laughed, "Your wife actually ran away with someone? Tsk tsk, the green grass by the pond today is so green."
The little Thunder Winged Tiger roared at the little Pegasus, and the fifth-level Pegasus flapped its wings, and Shi Shiran flew to the roof of the tree, leisurely waving its tail and listening to the story.
"Why did he run away?" Xiao Lingxi was very concerned. The little tiger he brought up ran away from his wife, as if he had lost his daughter-in-law.
The little tiger approached the little Lingxi and said angrily: "After entering the group, there were not many female tigers, but more than twenty male tigers specially fought for her, and she left with the one who won."
And he left happily.
"Tsk." Xiao Jintan sighed as he looked at the big fat fish in the lake, "I took in a group of younger brothers and ran away with my wife. I don't know whether it's a loss or a gain."
"Of course I made a profit." Little Lei Yihu said proudly, "Among my group of younger brothers, there are many stupid wives. When the time comes to coax them with elixirs, there will still be plenty of wives. I am the king of our clan, and all my wives are the best.
I came here in a hurry, and a few little tigresses even fought for me, but they are stupid and greedy, so I don’t want them."
Xiao Lingxi was relieved after hearing this and asked: "Where is your original mother-in-law? Did she go back to the Beast Control Sect or stay in the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts?"
The little Lei Yihu sighed and said: "I'm staying here for the time being. It's better to get along with an eighth-level man. I won't return to the Beast Control Sect until the cubs are born."
Little Pegasus teased: "Then your little wife and mother-in-law have made great contributions. Now your Thunder Winged Tiger family will have a few more tiger cubs."
Little Thunder Winged Tiger proudly said: "It would be better to have more tiger cubs, so that I will not be lonely as a king."
The bloodline of the Thunder Winged Tiger Clan is extraordinary. The more extraordinary the bloodline, the more difficult it is to produce heirs.
An Qingli went to find his master Mu Sheng.
A large area of the Grandmaster Peak was cut off by lightning, and exotic flowers and plants were damaged. The Grandmaster Palace that was destroyed by lightning was not rebuilt. A carefully crafted space magic weapon replaced the original Grandmaster Palace.
When An Qingli knocked on the door and entered the Grandmaster's Hall, Mu Sheng was facing a glass mirror as tall as a person, carefully arranging his clothes.
The entire set of clothes was newly sewn, bright purple, with complex and exquisite patterns, and the latest style of clothes.
Particularly, I put a lot of thought into the collar and shoulders. The plain white ribs are decorated with a large circle. The design is both noble and flamboyant. It looks good, but it is too cumbersome, and it only looks good.
It is said that Master Mu Sheng's dressing style has also led the dressing trend in the southern cultivation world. Many popular young men dress according to the taste of the master, especially those who refine alchemy.
"Good apprentice, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle." Mu Sheng was in an extremely good mood. He didn't look back. He just looked at An Qingli in the glass mirror. He raised his sleeves and slowly turned around, and asked happily, "Master
Doesn’t he look much more handsome in this outfit?”
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