Chapter 1609
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The figure on the hillside looked lonely and helpless, which was a sharp contrast to the cheerful and harmonious atmosphere in the tent.
Porridge, who had been suffering because of his pride, could only hold a purple eggplant and cry silently.
"I won't admit it! I will never admit that I am that fool! Hyakuri Chenguang, how dare you try to poach my disciple? I'll turn you into a dead god! "
A black cloud rose from the hillside, as if the resentment was so deep that it condensed into a hideous shape in the air.
Just then, two shadows fell from the sky. A man and a woman appeared in front of the entrance of foothold 67 in the white spiritual wind.
Thud! Thud!
With two soft sounds, the two landed in the grass.
The man looked to be in his twenties. He was dressed in green and looked gentle and elegant. His cultivation level was around the late-stage Nascent Soul Realm.
The woman had just formed her Gold Core. She looked sweet and lovely. She hid behind the man and looked around curiously with her big eyes.
Seeing that there were outsiders, Porridge restrained its resentment unwillingly. At the same time, the five people in the tent put down their glasses.
"Who are you?" Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked in surprise. He didn't know much about the rules of the foothold.
"Could it be..." Ming Xiang paused and looked at the door eagerly.
"Could it be?" Jin Hu's body trembled. He was so excited that he spilled the wine in his glass on his pants.
"Oh my god! Business is here! " A small bell on Hai Weng's waist made a crisp sound. Hearing this sound, Hai Weng was so excited that he pulled at his beard. In his mind, he praised Zhen Xiaoxiao as his lucky star! Since she came, good things had happened one after another.
"Is there no one here?"
Shen Lingfeng looked at the white tents in surprise. He was surprised that the Beast Raising Cultivator didn't come out to greet him.
Could it be that the Shen family disciple token on my waist didn't trigger the ringing of the bell here?
Just as he was thinking about this, Hai Weng, who had forcibly swept away the smell of alcohol with his spiritual power, rushed out of the tent with Ming Xiang, Jin Hu, Zhen Xiaoxiao, and Haili Chenguang, laughing.
"Young Master Shen, are you here to choose a battle beast? You've come to the right place. Our Tianhu No.67 Stronghold's specialty beasts are Dragon Elephant and Civet. "
As a Deity Transformation Mid Stage cultivator, Hai Weng had completely forgotten his own identity. He bowed and bowed to Shen Lingfeng with a wide smile on his face.
Uh …
Seeing Hai Weng's smiling face, Shen Lingfeng immediately forgot his dissatisfaction with the late arrival of the cultivators. After hesitating for a moment, he said indifferently, "Let's go.
"It's not that I want a beast, but my cousin from the Mu Clan wants to choose a Spirit Cat from this place …"
Helion's expression crumbled. Shen Lingfeng's throat tightened for a moment, then he weakly added, "Of course, put my name on it."
"It doesn't matter whose name it is! The most important thing is that this old man will definitely make you satisfied! The spiritual cats here all have beautiful fur, and their power is pure when tamed. They are most suitable for young ladies to use! "
He patted his chest, spittle flying everywhere, as if the fleeting lack of enthusiasm on his face didn't exist. Hai Weng slapped his right hand in the direction of the stream on the east side of the camp. His Fierce Carp King floated up from the water and stopped by the shore, as if waiting to carry someone on a journey.
"Hahahaha, Young Master Shen, Miss Mu, please get on the fish. This old man will personally bring you to the Spirit Cat's settlement to choose!" To chat about "Beasts Pay Homage to the Phoenix" with more like-minded people,
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