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Chapter 22 Are you the devil? 1

The valley is long and winding, with only a few white clouds.

Fuchen held his pink face in his hands and stared blankly at the sky.

At this moment, his stomach made a gurgling sound. He curled his mouth and touched his flat belly angrily: "Qinghan, why haven't our parents come yet? I'm about to starve to death.

Already."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his soul shake, and immediately, a fat figure came into his eyes.

Fuchen stood up full of joy. He was like a vicious dog, his eyes glowing faintly.

Qinghan hid behind Fuchen, looking at Feng Ruqing with a pair of timid eyes, with timidity in her big eyes.

This human... is so fierce, she is so scared...

"Family and Food Parents, have you started preparing to cultivate the elixir?"

Even though Fuchen was timid in his heart, his hunger had already surpassed his fear of Feng Ruqing, and he looked at her pitifully.

That look in his eyes really made people unable not to pity him.

"Fuchen, let's discuss something." Feng Ruqing approached Fuchen with a smile.

Fuchen swallowed hard. He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding. He always felt that... this human woman had some evil intentions and seemed to have some bad intentions.

"What's up?"

"Look, if you want me to cultivate elixirs for you, you have to use me as a free labor force. But I probably won't be able to grow too many medicinal materials with my own strength. So, what can you do?

Let someone else help me?"

The method of cultivating elixirs is too secretive and cannot be taught to others at will, but...she has limited energy alone and cannot cultivate too many elixirs. At that time, the elixirs she picked were only enough for these two.

A guy fills his stomach.

Doesn’t that mean working in vain?

She would not do such a loss-making business.

Fuchen was stunned: "However, I can only teach you this cultivation method to one person, and other people's souls are not strong enough, so they may not be able to learn it."

"Forget it," Feng Ruqing arched her shoulders, "If I want to lose weight, I can also use other methods. As for improving my strength, I can also do it through my own efforts. Anyway, I won't be able to do it if the elixir is not enough.

If you get it, it’s better not to do it.”

This Fuchen had said that only the remaining elixir they took would be hers. So if they didn't have any leftover, wouldn't she lose?

"Wait a minute!" Seeing Feng Ruqing was about to leave, Fuchen hurriedly reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Feng Ruqing frowned slightly and looked back at Fuchen: "What else do you want?"

Fuchen's little face was tangled. After hesitating for a while, he carefully took out a yellowed book from his arms.

This book has been around for a long time, the paper has turned yellow, the cover is bronze, and the atmosphere is vigorous.

"This is the book of beast control. You can enslave spirit beasts to cultivate elixirs for you. The souls of spirit beasts are inherently strong, and they are the best slaves. But... only if you contract these spirit beasts can you change the cultivation method.

Give it to them."

On the continent, in addition to humans, there is also a place where spiritual beasts live. Humans and spiritual beasts have always been on the same page and do not have much contact with each other.

Only those who are strong enough will have spirit beasts as their fighting partners. As for ordinary people, they may not even be able to touch the fur of spirit beasts...


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