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Chapter 321 Little Sang

Mu Feng landed at the entrance of the alley, and huge soul power surged out like a tide.

But what surprised him was that he still didn't find any trace of the Spiritual God Ball.

Mu Feng stepped into the alley and frowned slightly as he looked at the garbage everywhere and the flies flying around.

Ding! Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from a garbage dump and knocked over several empty cans.

Mu Feng looked up and found that the black figure turned out to be a skinny stray cat.

The cat's hair is gray and its body is covered in stains, making it look dirty. The ribs on its belly are exposed one by one, making it look extremely clear.

What surprised Mu Feng the most was that the stray cat's eyes were extremely humane. When he looked at Mu Feng, there was a hint of resentment.

Meow! The stray cat meowed softly and ran towards another part of the alley in the distance.

Mu Feng took one step forward, swept over to the stray cat, clasped the back of the cat's neck with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, and grabbed it.

"Sang Haodang! I couldn't find you originally, but unfortunately, that glance just now exposed you!"

Mu Feng held the stray cat in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and continued: "I really didn't expect that in order to escape, you took a stray cat at will!"

The stray cat's eyes shrank in a humane manner, and then it meowed, looking at Mu Feng doubtfully, as if it didn't know what the latter was talking about.

"Sang Haodang! You don't have to act anymore! If you still don't admit it, I will just kill this stray cat! Then you will also be in a state of despair."

Mu Feng looked cold and grabbed the stray cat's neck with his right hand.

At this moment, Mu Feng was extremely angry. The Spiritual God Ball was one of his trump cards to deal with the crisis in three days.

Now, Sang Haodang randomly snatched a stray cat, which completely ruined his plan.

Once the spirit ball is successfully seized, it is impossible to take it out again.

In other words, it is impossible for Mu Feng to have the chance to make the Spiritual God Explosive Bomb.

Naturally, the stray cat sensed the terrifying murderous intent on Mu Feng's body, and the hair on its body stood up in fear.

"Sir! Please spare my life!"

The stray cat raised its front paws to Mu Feng and uttered human words.

"You ruined my plan! Do you think I will let you live?"

Mu Feng sneered, and the strength of his right hand gradually increased, and the stray cat gradually showed symptoms of suffocation.

"I am willing to serve you as my master! I was once a senior king master of the spiritual formation. I must be useful to you! Please spare my life!"

Sang Haodang's vicissitudes of voice gradually came from the mouth of the stray cat.

Mu Feng took a deep look at the stray cat and loosened his grip a lot, but still held the stray cat's neck firmly.

This Sang Haodang is an old guy who has lived for a long time. The city is very deep, and Mu Feng will not let down his guard at all.

"Thank you for not killing me, sir!"

The stray cat quickly handed over his hand, his eyes showing the hope of life.

"With your current condition, what level of spiritual array can you deploy?"

Mu Feng looked at the stray cat and asked calmly.

"Since I am now in the body of a cat, the spiritual array I set up will definitely not be comparable to my peak state! It should be no problem to set up a heaven-level super spiritual array. If I can recover a little, I can even set up a half-step king-level spiritual array.

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The stray cat's eyes flickered and he said respectfully.

"I believe you for once! Now I am going to plant a slave mark on you. From now on, you will receive endless benefits by serving me."

Mu Feng stared at the stray cat with cold eyes, and hit the latter between the eyebrows with his right hand.

Sang Haodang smiled bitterly in his heart. After being completely locked into Mu Feng's Qi machine, he had to relax and be willing to be planted with a slave mark by Mu Feng.

"Owner!"

After being put down by Mu Feng, the stray cat quickly squatted on the ground and bowed to Mu Feng.

"Since you followed me! Of course I won't let you suffer!"

Mu Feng's right hand was a little empty, and he used the Soul Resurrection Technique, and saw countless spirits from heaven and earth gathering together.

"This is..." Sang Haodang's soul perception was so sharp that he couldn't sense that what Mu Feng summoned at this moment was a spirit that was of great benefit to his soul.

"Let your mind go!"

Mu Feng looked down at the stray cat that was stunned on the spot, and his voice sounded like a loud bell.

Sang Haodang quickly relaxed his mind and began to accept the many spirits gathered from heaven and earth.

Soon, he was surprised to find that after absorbing these spirits, his damaged soul was constantly recovering.

After an unknown amount of time, the stray cat suddenly opened its eyes, and a sharp light flashed deep in its eyes.

"Thank you, Master!"

The stray cat bowed its head again, completely convinced of Mu Feng.

"This method is called the Soul-Reviving Method! Do you want to learn it?"

Mu Feng stood tall, looked down at the prostrate stray cat, and asked calmly.

Sang Haodang suddenly raised his head, looked at Mu Feng eagerly, and said anxiously: "Master! Can I really...be able to learn?"

After feeling Mu Feng perform the Soul Resurrection Technique, Sang Haodang could not see that the Soul Resurrection Technique was definitely a supreme secret technique.

Even when he was at his peak, he probably wouldn't be qualified to come into contact with such secret techniques.

But now, he had taken away a stray cat in despair, but he was able to come into contact with such supreme secrets. It must be said that it was a blessing and a curse.

"Of course! Since you are my slave, I, as the master, will naturally give you some benefits! I teach you this method, and within three days, you must try to restore your soul power to me!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

The stray cat quickly bowed down and worshiped, feeling very excited.

Didn't he leave the Spiritual God Ball behind so that he could be reborn and reach a higher realm in the future?

But now, the soul-reviving method taught to him by Mu Feng has allowed him to see far more possibilities than he did back then. How could this not surprise him?

"From now on, your name will no longer be Sang Haodang, but Xiao Sang! From now on, you will start a new life with this identity!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

"Thank you, Master, for the name! From now on, my name will be Xiao Sang!"

Xiao Sang is very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"follow me!"

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the alley and walked towards Jiuli Palace calmly.

The stray cat Xiao Sang followed silently, very well-behaved.

After returning to the residence of Jiuli Palace, Mu Feng ordered two maids to clean Xiao Sang well.

When Xiao Sang appeared in front of Mu Feng again, he was no longer as dirty as before, but much fresher and cleaner.

Xiao Sang's appearance is that of an ordinary farm cat, with yellowish fur all over its body, but not too soft.

"Now that you are in the body of a beast, you must practice the demonic beast technique! This technique is called "Emperor Beast Divine Art". You should study and practice it carefully to increase your lifespan and strength!"

Mu Feng walked to the table, wrote "Emperor Beast Divine Art" with a stroke of his pen, and handed it to Xiao Sang.

Xiao Sang took the "Emperor Beast Divine Art" very humanely, lay down not far away, and began to study it silently.

"Emperor Beast Divine Art" is the mental method left behind by a demon emperor killed by Mu Feng. It is the treasure of demon beasts and has unimaginable benefits for the cultivation of demon beasts.


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