Chapter 644
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After answering Zhen Xiaoxiao's question, the stone monkey suddenly woke up. It bared its teeth and screamed at Huan Zhu.
It was so angry that it wanted to jump up and bite Huan Zhu. It probably thought that Huan Zhu was Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Ahhh! Help! The monkey is crazy! "
It was the first time that Huan Zhu saw the stone monkey with such an expression. Huan Zhu retreated in fear. It seemed that Elder Sister Zhen was right. This beast was very cruel!
"Come!" Zhen Xiaoxiao gently pulled the boy's hand and stuffed a bag of dried fish into his hand.
"Elder Sister will help you. If it doesn't listen, feed it a piece of dried fish."
Zhen Xiaoxiao!
You deserve to die!
One day, I'll turn you into a dead Xiaoxiao!
The little boy dressed in green was dragging Monkey, who was tied up and had his mouth stuffed with dried fish, back to the Plum Garden excitedly to report the theft to his master.
As for the spiritual treasures stolen by the monkey, Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't dare to keep them for herself. She packed them up and carried them on Huan Zhu's back.
After all, they were Supreme Mei's treasures. It was stupid to keep them for herself. She might as well hand them over and do them a favor.
No one could imagine how busy Zhen Xiaoxiao was on her first night at the Spiritual Gate.
Early in the morning, Li Yingjun was already waiting outside her courtyard.
Although Zhen Xiaoxiao had already gotten her disciple token, she could go to the Technique Repository and the Dao Spirit Wood to choose her own cultivation method and dharma treasure. But with someone accompanying her, she could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"Junior Sister Zhen!"
Before Li Yingjun's hand knocked on the door, the red door opened with a squeak. Zhen Xiaoxiao jumped out of the courtyard.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Yingjun!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao, who had changed into the Lionheart Peak's inner disciple uniform, looked especially energetic.
This was because the daily cultivation of beast cultivators couldn't be separated from martial arts and martial arts competitions. Therefore, regardless of gender, the disciples' uniforms were mainly light and neat.
A cinnabar-colored sleeveless shirt, an umbrella skirt, and protective gear that covered her elbows, wrists, and knees, leggings, and the Cloud Silk Golden Bells fluttering lightly behind her were the best accessories for this simple outfit. Coupled with the Lion King's fangs hanging around his neck, he looked so mighty that no one dared to provoke him.
She could fight and was beautiful.
He was young and possessed the True Scale Beast Fire.
Gentle and kind-hearted …
Xiaoxiao's future was limitless!
Li Yingjun narrowed his eyes and stepped forward with a smile.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the Dao Spirit Wood to choose a weapon first!" Summoning his flying sword, Li Yingjun flew into the clouds with Zhen Xiaoxiao!
As Senior Martial Brother Ren led the way, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on his flying sword, lowered his head and looked at his feet. He felt that the scenery of the Spiritual Gate was vast and magnificent.
Because Li Yingjun's traveling speed was slightly slower, and because he was already in the sect, many of the scenery that he could not see clearly before had now been removed. Therefore, he had a deeper understanding of the scenery than when he rode on the cloud with Patriarch Chi's Scorched Tail Zither.
Countless mountains towered into the clouds. The dense Spirit Qi turned into a white fog that surrounded the mountains.
Looking over, under the layers of green leaves, there was a treasure light that rose into the sky from time to time.
Accompanied by flocks of different colored birds, they flapped their feathers and flew high!
What echoed in his ears were the majestic roars of beasts. Among the grass, trees, mountains, and rocks, colorful beast skins and sharp beast eyes flashed past.
Dang!
A distant bell rang, and a vague summoning voice came from the air.
"This morning, Elder Yue Feng and Shuang Yun will open a forum to discuss techniques and discuss the construction of the foundation platform!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The bell did not stop. In the valley to the west of the Lion Mountains, sword light flashed. Countless low-level cultivators of the Qi Condensation Realm flew toward the platform in an orderly manner.
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