The Fighting Lion was a hybrid spirit beast bred by the Xiao Clan after the Spiritual Energy Era began. It possessed wind and fire elements. Among them, the fire element was the most common, followed by the wind element. There were also a few fighting lions that possessed two elements at the same time, and they were priceless.
A young fighting lion was at the level of a human Gold Core stage. Not only was it muscular and agile, but it also had a strong learning ability. Even the overall level of intelligence was ranked at the top of the mammalian spirit beasts.
Because of its ferocity, the cultivation of fighting lions was restricted under the supervision of Huaxiu nation's Spirit Pet Supervision Bureau. Therefore, fighting lions were very rare. The Xiao Clan had only cultivated about 500 fighting lions. He was kept in the Wu Ta Forest by the Xiao Clan.
The one in Immortal Toya's hand was the one he had won in the elixir competition back then.
Now, Immortal Toya was an adviser to the Xiao clan's Alchemists Association, and his relationship with the clan could be said to be unusual.
Immortal Toya: "This little thing is hard to discipline. When I took it in back then, it was only the size of a basketball, but it managed to bite through eight of my pill furnaces … May I ask Brother Lei, why do you want to borrow this fighting lion?"
"I want it to keep an eye on things for me. Anyway, it's where you are. Just keep an eye on the orchard, right? He even stole and ate spirit fruits. Now is the time to test its combat strength! "
Immortal Toya shrugged. "Then … for how long?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal quickly replied, "Half a month."
Immortal Toya asked again, "Then … is it dangerous?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "I might die."
Immortal Toya: "…"
"But don't worry, Brother To. If he dies, I'll give you an even better one. Do you know about the Fighting Phoenix? This was the latest hybrid spiritual bird that the Xiao Clan had recently bred. It was f * cking awesome! I'll steal one for you another day! "Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal vowed.
Immortal Toya: "…"
It went without saying how precious a fighting lion was. If an ordinary person had come to borrow it, Immortal Toya would have immediately refused. However, it was Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal who had come to borrow it this time. Given their friendship and face, Immortal Toya knew that he had no choice but to lend it to him this time.
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In the evening, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal received a text message from Wang Ling. There were some things to take note of when attending the parent-teacher conference. It could be summed up in one word: low profile …
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was well aware of this Brother Ling's personality; he was a guy who liked to keep a low profile.
But to be honest, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was a little bewildered by the parent-teacher conference. He didn't even have a child, and now he had to pretend to be a parent to attend the masquerade. Just thinking about it was a pain in the ass.
After thinking for a while, Lei Mouren suddenly thought of something. He raised his hand and called Xiao Hei: "Hey, Xiao Hei, help me investigate one more thing. Hm … right, help me look up information on all the parents and teachers in Grade One, Class Three of No. 60 High School. "
After saying that, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal happily hung up.
As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will emerge victorious in every battle!
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At the same time, in the Foreign Language Research Office of Landscape Manor, two men in suits, one tall and one short, were reporting in front of Director Song's desk.
The tall man in a suit handed them a report which clearly listed the entire day's surveillance of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal.
At 4: 00, the target got out of bed and went to the back garden. He sat cross-legged in front of a broccoli and stared at it with his head bowed in deep thought …
At 5: 00, the target continued to stare at the broccoli with his head bowed in deep thought …
At 6: 00, the target was still staring at the broccoli with his head bowed in deep thought …
At 7: 00, the target was still staring at the broccoli when he suddenly stood up in surprise …
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Director Song stared at the report with a stupefied expression. "…" What the hell was this guy doing?!
Before Director Song could think it through, his wristwatch rang. Seeing the caller ID, he was so frightened that his wrist trembled …
It was a call from the Lord of the Castle.
"How's the situation going?" The Lord of Mo Immortal Castle's deep male voice came from the other end of the line.
"Lord, we've been monitoring the target all day, but his behavior seems … very suspicious. He actually sat cross-legged and stared at a broccoli for three whole hours! "
"…" The person on the other end of the line was clearly stunned for a few seconds before he slowly said, "… This Great Death-Courting Senior is famous in the circle. How can the likes of you fathom the thoughts of a Soul Formation cultivator?"
"The Lord of the Castle is right …"
"It doesn't matter what this Great Death-Courting Senior is thinking. But one thing is certain: given this senior's thinking … the more suspicious his behavior is, the more urgent this matter can't be dragged on. "
"So, are we going to take it by force?" Director Song was a little apprehensive.
In the end, it had still come to this …
But it wouldn't be easy to take this mask from a Soul Formation cultivator.
"I know what you're worried about. It won't be easy to snatch the mask from this Great Death-Courting Senior. This senior definitely has a thorough understanding of the stone ghost mask. There's a strong curse on it, so it can't be carried around. I'm sure this mask is still in this villa. I'm afraid it's been sealed away by this senior. "
"The Lord of the Castle is right!"
Director Song nodded. "Even if we can break into the villa, it'll take some time to break the seal."
"Hehe, not necessarily."
The voice on the other end of the line sneered in a low voice. "I admit that this Great Death-Courting Senior is indeed very troublesome; a Soul Formation cultivator isn't easy to deal with. But if we can send someone of equal strength, perhaps the outcome will be different? "
"The Lord of the Castle means …"
"How about five Soul Formation cultivators?"
The voice laughed. "I want you to organize a plan to deploy them to invade and seize the stone ghost mask!"
"Five … Five Soul Formation cultivators?!" Director Song felt his hands tremble.
"Isn't five enough?"
"…"
"If it isn't …"
The voice on the other end of the line continued to speak in a low and shocking voice. "Then ten!"
Ten Soul Formation cultivators …
Director Song was already completely incoherent, and the two Golden Core men in suits standing in front of him had lifeless expressions on their faces. He was just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but now he had to command ten Soul Formation cultivators at the same time to complete a mission …
"I recently spent a priceless treasure in exchange for these ten Soul Formation cultivators. They signed a contract to serve my Mo Immortal Castle for three years. You've been with me for many years, and you've rarely failed. This time, I hope we can smoothly complete the mission. The stone ghost mask is something that my Mo Immortal Castle must have; it can't fall into anyone's hands! "
Director Song held his thigh as he answered the phone. "Don't worry, Lord of the Castle! I will definitely complete the mission smoothly! I won't let you down! "
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While Director Song was on the phone, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had fallen into a dilemma again.
There were times when he was a man with obsessive-compulsive disorder, anxiety disorder, and a perfectionist Virgo. He had to ensure that the stone ghost mask was absolutely safe when he wasn't at the villa tomorrow.
Although he had already hired a fighting lion to guard the villa, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal still felt a little uneasy. It was like going out for less than five minutes and suddenly starting to wonder if his door was locked or the gas was turned off …
Thus, after some thought, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal made another call …
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