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Chapter 140 The Forbearance of the Fierce Beast

Ten thousand-year-old spirit grasses are not a big deal for a person who has just established a foundation. Even if he is a direct disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun on Zhenzi Peak, he can't take them out easily. Thinking of this, Ji Panbu couldn't help but Looking at Fang Aling more, I didn't expect that this junior sister has risen so fast recently, and her luck is so against the sky. Others may not get a thousand-year-old spiritual grass for decades, so she just traded it out casually. Sure enough, this is the man of great luck that Master said.

However, even if she was lucky enough to obtain so many years of high-quality spiritual herbs, the terms of the transaction she said were too generous.

Ji Panbu didn't know that Fang Aling had the Immortal Jade Space, and the spiritual herbs inside were countless, not to mention thousands of years old. Sending some thousand-year-old spiritual herbs out has absolutely nothing to do with Dafang, okay?

Just because he didn't know, he thought about it, thinking that Fang Aling wanted the beast very much, so he would make such a deal. He looked at the struggling giant over there, and nodded after being silent: "Okay! I'll help you!" He has no interest in such fierce things. His greatest hobby is to study formations, otherwise he would not have chosen to join Zhenzifeng at the beginning, and even worshiped under the formation genius Zhenhong. Since this junior sister wants to , He did nothing.

However, considering the strength of the beast, neither he nor Fang Aling were prepared to confront the beast head-on. When the beast was in great pain, Ji Sanbu stood up with his sword and began to arrange a large formation around it.

At this time, the ferocious beasts had no time to take care of them, so it was a good time to set up the formation.

"Ho Ho Ho—" The fierce beast also found Fang Aling and Ji Sanbu, but it really couldn't control them, because Li Dai got close to its heart and kept stabbing it with a sharp dagger. If your heart is stabbed, you can die.

It couldn't take it anymore, and plunged into the swamp, begging for mercy:

"Little Fairy, I was wrong! Just spare my life!" It was really scared of her.

"Excuse me?" Li Dai also felt uncomfortable. After all, the ferocious beast is strong, and even its heart is too hard as steel. If she hadn't used the 'magic eighteen stitches' to destroy its texture first, the dagger would still not be able to go in. .

Li Dai looked at the big beating heart, she had inserted more than a dozen holes in it, and the blood was continuously flowing, turning her into a bloody person.

One thing that Li Dai doesn't know is... the pressure is the strongest at the big red heart, if it wasn't for some strange changes in her body that made her not afraid of the pressure, her plan would probably fail.

At this time, Li Dai would not foolishly believe the ominous beast begging for mercy.

Wenrou's business is Liezi, how could she go her way.

Her bloody face couldn't help but cracked her white teeth and laughed, "Okay! I'll forgive you!" She said and inserted the dagger even more fiercely.

"Ho Ho Ho..." The ferocious beast was furious with pain, and it completely stopped pretending, knowing that Li Dai was not easy to be fooled, its ferocity was also aroused, and it was full of hatred for Renxiu.

Li Dai wanted to kill it, but there were two outsiders trying to attack it, and it wished it could tear them apart immediately.

The way to save lives for now is to make a contract with someone and absorb the master's blood to heal some of his injuries, otherwise he will only die.

Thinking of this, and thinking of Fang Aling's words just now, the beast rushed out of the swamp again with a 'Teng' sound.

"Ho Ho Ho..." It unleashed all its pressure to frighten Ji San Bu and Fang A Ling, both of them turned pale.

Although it is all coercion, it is almost dead at this time, and all the pressure is only equivalent to the usual five layers. It does this just to try who is more suitable for its contract.

As a result, after feeling it, of course it was Fang Aling.

The beast looked at Ji Panbu who was still forming formations, then looked at Fang Aling, and said: "Tell him to stop, I will make a contract with you voluntarily!"

Didn't she let the man set up an formation to trap it?

If it hadn't been injured, it would naturally not be afraid of the fifth rank formation, but now it is a little afraid.

Fang Aling was originally suspicious, she was not happy about the beast taking the initiative to make a contract with her, but looked at it suspiciously.

Qu Shiyou and the others looked at the situation here, but they didn't leave either.

She saw that Ji Sanbu was able to set up formations, and she couldn't see through his cultivation. She guessed that he was from the inner sect, his eyes were bright, and she wanted to call out and beg Ji Sanbu to save Li Dai, even if she saw Li Dai being swallowed with her own eyes. But she didn't find the body, and she didn't want to believe that she was dead.

However, she didn't shout out in the end because Bai Zhen stopped her.

He shook his head at her.

Although he didn't know why he stopped him, Qu Shiyou didn't doubt his intentions and just waited quietly.

Ji Labu also heard what the beast said, and he stopped what he was doing.

Although the ferocious beast hates Renxiu, it hides this hatred. As long as it returns to its heyday, it will naturally have a way to terminate the contract with this master. At that time, whether it is Li Dai or Fang Aling, it will want them die.

Who said that only humans can endure, even ferocious beasts can.

However, in order to dispel Fang Aling's suspicion at this time, it naturally has a set of explanations.

Naturally, someone in the belly couldn't tell, it had a premonition, and it said that the female nun would definitely not want it, and would even kill it.

This kind of feeling is the intuition of high-level people or demon cultivators, and it is generally very accurate. Therefore, instead of mentioning Li Dai, it found another set of excuses.

　One thousand six, the third

　　Ask for collection...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)