Shen Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked directly towards the shore, pulled up the fish's tail that was half the height of a man, turned her head habitually and asked, "Director, will you... forget it." She said. He swallowed it again and said, "You can also eat raw seafood."
As he spoke, he directly raised the sword he had just received from Yi Feng and began to fillet the fish tail with sashimi.
Yi Feng's already wide eyes opened even wider. What is she doing? Does she really want to eat?
Damn it!
I really ate it!
"Come and join us." Shen Ying waved to him.
"..." The ghost wants to eat with you! It turns out that you really wanted to eat when you asked if you could eat it.
etc!
Spiritual Lord, what are you doing? Where did the plate in your hand come from?
Why do you have to help her load the dishes? Don’t forget that you are a beast too!
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Yi Feng finally regained some sanity, but everything collapsed again.
He has been dreaming since a quarter of an hour ago, yes! It must be a dream! No monk would regard spiritual beasts as food, and even if there were, he would not go all the way to the Fantasy Sea to eat them!
"Thank you, Maodan." Shen Ying patted the person in front of her, who was helping her carry the plate and arranging the sashimi to look better.
Bai Ze froze for a moment. He wanted to turn his back out of habit, but didn't want to throw away the hand on his shoulder. He could only lower his head hard and let the redness on his face spread to his hair.
Shen Ying, who was full, had already turned to look at the seafood half-filled on the beach. While looking at it, she sighed, "It's such a waste to throw it here. Director, you have the kind that can hold a lot of things and keep them fresh." Bag?”
Yi Feng was stunned for a moment and then regained his senses. What kind of bag? A storage bag?
I bet you not only eat it, but also want to take it away?!
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"With so much seafood, it would be great if I could take it back to the chef for processing." She subconsciously muttered.
As soon as she finished speaking, a blue bag suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes.
Shen Ying's eyes lit up, she took the bag and glanced at the man who still had his head lowered, "Thanks, Hairball."
After saying that, he stood up and walked forward, and began to throw the seafood on the ground into the bag one by one. It was a great harvest!
Bai Ze stood there, still lowering his head.
After a while, a deep voice floated out like the wind.
"You're welcome."
Shen Ying felt that this kind of bag must be the greatest invention in the world. It has a large space, can keep fresh, and can be taken out as it is when you put it in it. It is a must-have for home and travel. She stuffed at least hundreds of seafood into it. After finally filling up the bag, she patted the storage bag which was still weightless with satisfaction. She decided that after going back, she must apply for a similar one from Dad Niu.
By the time she returned to the shore after collecting the seafood, Yi Feng had already been sitting on a rock on the side, dazed for nearly an hour. He glanced at her and subconsciously took a step back.
"Shen...Headmaster Shen." Suddenly he understood the cautious and trembling mood of the Xuanyuan family and the Yin family when they saw her. He...his legs were weak. That sword was too...too scary !
"Director, thank you for the sword." Shen Ying handed over the sword in her hand.
Yi Feng's heart trembled even more violently, "No... you're welcome." He had never felt that this sword was so heavy. If it hadn't been his own magic weapon, he would have thrown it away.
"Where to go next?" Shen Ying asked.
Yi Feng froze and said tentatively, "It's getting late, how about... go back first?"
She tilted her head. She had enough ingredients, "But your pet hasn't been found yet?"
Pet... pet?
"Shen...Master Shen is determined. I'm not...not in a hurry." Tens of thousands of water tribes were wiped out with one sword. If he continued, there would be no living creatures in the fantasy sea.
"Is that so..." Shen Ying was silent for a while, feeling a little embarrassed. Suddenly she seemed to remember something, and her eyes lit up, "Wait a moment."
After saying that, she turned around and plunged into the woods. Within a short while, she heard a swishing sound, and the surrounding trees were suddenly squeezed away from both sides. She dragged something with one hand and walked back step by step.
With a slight flick, a huge object as black as ink was thrown in front of Yi Feng with a bang.
"Can you read this?" she asked seriously.
"Devil...Demon dragon!" Looking at the dying dragon on the ground, Yi Feng twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely, "Shen...Master Shen, although the dragon is comparable to a mythical beast, but...it has become a demon after all, I You are cultivating the immortal way, and you should not associate with the demons."
"Oh..." Shen Ying nodded and glanced at the demon dragon on the ground, "So the demons are so useless?" They can't even be pets.
Everyone: "..."
"Forget it, why don't you eat it?"
"Well……"
"No, Great Immortal!" The demonic dragon, which had been pretending to be dead just now, flicked hard, shrunk its tail, and tears suddenly burst out, "I...I'm not completely possessed yet. Look at my right eye, and there's Half of it is black."
After speaking, it moved its head and moved its right eye over. Sure enough, only the upper half of the eyeball inside was red, while the lower half was still black.
"Please be merciful, Immortal, I won't be possessed by the devil anymore... I won't be possessed anymore!" It shook its head vigorously, tears dripping down like rain. Seeing that Shen Ying was unmoved, she turned to look at Yi Feng and said , "I don't dare to do bad things anymore. I am willing...I am willing to form a master-servant contract and be this fellow Taoist's pet, a very well-behaved one!"
Yi Feng: "..." What I want is a contracted spirit beast, not a pet.
"Are you willing to cut off the demonic bones and dissipate the demonic energy?" Bai Ze suddenly said in a deep voice.
"I wish, I wish, I wish." Nods crazily, it doesn't want to be eaten! Human cultivation is too scary, and it never wants to go to Qingjie to eat people again.
"Okay." Bai Ze's eyes darkened, and he hit it on the head with a palm. A flash of white and red flashed across his palm and penetrated into its forehead.
The demonic dragon suddenly screamed and rolled over on the beach in pain. The remaining black demonic energy on his body slowly dissipated, and the flesh on his body began to burst open, dripping with blood. It seemed like he was peeling off his skin, and his figure shrank by a whole. In a large circle, the new flesh and blood on his body slowly began to be covered with a layer of cyan scales.
In less than two quarters of an hour, it had shed its demon bones and turned into a small green dragon. Only the black dragon horn on its forehead was missing. Its cultivation level also dropped by half, unlike the previous cloud-backed beast. Same, it’s level 13.
"Contract!" Bai Ze glanced at Yi Feng.
"Ah?" Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, then responded, "Oh."
He quickly formed seals with his hands and recited a long spell. A golden contract circle suddenly appeared under the Qingjiao, and the golden light began to spread towards its body. The little Qingjiao had no intention of resisting, and did not dare to resist.
Until the golden light completely covered its whole body and submerged into its body, a golden contract mark slowly appeared on its forehead.
Contract completed!
In less than half a quarter of an hour, it must be said that this was the fastest, smoothest, and simplest contract that Yi Feng completed. The object of the contract was still a thirteenth-level spiritual beast, which might transform into a dragon in the future.
The Jiao Clan still has a...master-servant contract.
He subconsciously touched his empty forehead, a master-servant contract, a master-death slave, a master-injured servant, a cannon fodder-like contract. Not to mention high-level spiritual beasts, even ordinary spiritual beasts would not accept a master-servant contract.