Song Qian was still very nervous and pulled her: "Stay away, this is not a common small spiritual beast, and it looks a little weird.
There was a strong smell of alcohol coming from the tip of his nose. He had never heard of spirit beasts drinking alcohol.
"Don't worry, the little thing came down from Lingshan Mountain and was playing a little crazy."
"The spiritual beasts in Lingshan are so weird, but why does this spiritual beast look familiar to me?" Song Qian said and took a closer look. After a while, he suddenly remembered: "This is the spiritual beast on the totem of our Dongyue High Priest.
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Oh my gosh, I didn’t expect there was such a thing on Lingshan Mountain.
"Dad, do you recognize this beauty pageant champion?" Yu Wushuang was a little funny.
"What kind of beauty pageant champion? This is the totem of our high priest sect, but it is so sacred that I actually saw it for real today." Song Qian was shocked and wanted to get closer.
The spirit beast that was still stumbling around on the ground noticed Song Qian's gaze, and swung its two little paws to reveal sharp claws.
The little body jumped up and grabbed him in the face.
"Be careful." Yu Wu's eyes sank and he hurriedly pulled Song Qian back.
Song Qian narrowly escaped, his curiosity about the little thing was gone, and he felt that this thing was very wild.
‘Pfft’ ‘pfft’
Bishui Ling grabbed the air and fell to the ground with nothingness at his feet. Without stopping at all, he got up again and wanted to attack.
"Not only can I drink, but I can also act crazy while drinking, which is great." She narrowed her eyes and held a silver needle in her small hand to stab Bi Shuiling, who was rushing towards her again.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Bishui Ling's ears were nailed by the silver needle, and she fell to the ground halfway through the jump, clutching her ears and rolling around.
"Wushuang, what did you do?"
Yu Wushuang stared at the green water spirit churning on the ground and said coolly: "I'm just trying to sober him up."
If it was really an immature creature, it would lose all its relatives when it got drunk. She had to teach it a lesson.
"I think we should stay away. When it sobers up, it might just leave on its own." Injuring the spiritual beast on the high priest's totem would be a serious sin.
"Father, just watch it. Even if it wants to leave, you have to ask me if I agree." After eating her food, he also showed his sharp claws at her. As expected, foodies are unreliable.
Bishui Ling was writhing on the ground. The pain really made him sober up, and his drunken little eyes gradually became clear.
It rolled up from the ground with a 'chi' sound, its clear eyes were reddish, and its claws were clearly exposed.
"How dare you, it seems the beating was too gentle." Yu Wushuang took a step forward.
The moment Bi Shuiling heard the sound, she subconsciously retracted her sharp claws, and the red waves in her eyes quietly dispersed in circles.
Yu Wushuang sneered when she saw this. She was quite smart and remembered her voice.