The First Beastmaster of the Nine Realms

Chapter 148 Change You, Can You Stop It?
Elder Gong sighed deeply in the sky, waved his hand to signal the elders behind him to cancel the barrier restriction, and his voice echoed throughout the forest: "It's time."

It seems that sometimes, there must be some time in life, and there is no time in life, so don't force it.

Jian Baisan is still about to lose.

A burst of spiritual energy shot straight into the sky, Elder Jiang withdrew his hand and said, "Come here to gather and count."

Elder Gong drove Feijian down into the jungle, preparing to deal with the tortoise in front of Jin Yinyu.

Jin Yinyu is an extremely valued disciple of the Zongmen, and the Zongmen has some privileges related to her.

For example, Zongmen will always give priority to her matters.

Jin Yinyu let go of her arm, and the golden armor on her arm became a segment of a snake again, taking a step back.

Jian Baisan was shaken so hard that she fell onto the turtle shell, and she heard the overwhelmed sound coming from her back in a daze.

Fortunately, Jin Yinyu had used this move for a long time, and was basically exhausted at this time.If it had been her attack with all her strength, Jian Baisan who rushed over in a hurry would definitely be unstoppable.

Jin Yinyu looked a little embarrassed, and Jian Baisan, who had just stood firm, said coldly: "I admit, your ability is stronger than I imagined. If you are willing, follow me and be protected by me, it's not a bad idea."

"But why do you block it? If you don't block it, you still have more than 20 sticks in your hand, enough for you to advance."

She looked at the rhubarb that was empty in her mouth beside her: "And now, there's none left."

"If you want to prevent me from getting these two hundred feathers, you will lose more than you gain."

"If you want to get these feathers... then I can only say that you are a bit overwhelmed."

Jian Huanyang was still shrunk in his shell, even after hearing the announcement of the end, he didn't dare to show his face, and he didn't even continue to speak in Jian Baisan's head.

Rhubarb called it several times, but it didn't answer.

Jian Baisan was heartbroken, and while blaming himself for being reckless, he was filled with anger.

Jin Yinyu shot at Jian Huanyang, and he didn't know how long he fought. Jian Huanyang was so timid, and carried it abruptly, he didn't know how scared Jian Huanyang was.

Jian Baisan didn't move his head, but looked up at Jin Yinyu.

Jian Baisan himself was considered tall, but he was still nearly half a head shorter than Jin Yinyu, so when he looked at her, his pupils turned up, and under the shadow of the sharp browbones, there was a rare ruthlessness out of thin air.

"Why do you ask me to block?"

Dozens of Jin Yinyu's subordinates held their feathers and stood behind Jin Yinyu, casting curious eyes on Jian Baisan.

Elder Gong had just walked near them, and he also stopped, wanting to hear the answer to this question.

Jian Baisan is not the kind of child who harms others and does not benefit himself.

"The reason is very simple." Jian Baisan said expressionlessly, "My spirit beast was beaten and bullied for several hours for no reason..."

Her voice gradually became louder, "I ask you, if it were you, would you be able to stop it?"

There was silence.

The silence was broken by Zou Boquan's deliberate snort.

"Hey, who do you think you are? Senior Sister Jin couldn't move this thing for several hours, and you came up and said it was your spirit beast? Do you have the strength to accept it as a spirit beast?"

Many people looked at Jian Baisan as if they were fools.

Someone said: "No, we should weave it more similarly, right? I don't even know if this thing is alive or not. Maybe there's only a turtle shell left."

Li Fanglin followed suit and booed: "The time is wrong. You have been unconscious for several days, but it has been there for a long time. How do you explain it?"

Another person said: "Senior Sister Jin failed to communicate with this thing, so you're just relying on it not responding to talk nonsense? The problem is that you can't prove it even if you touch your lips?"

Zou Boquan was startled and turned his head, wanting to cut Li Fanglin's mouth.

Elder Gong had keen insight, and when he heard Li Fanglin's words, his face turned cold.

And Jian Baisan stood expressionless even after hearing Li Fanglin's revealing statement.

"It's not called 'that thing'," Jian Baisan said sternly, "it has a name, and it's called Jian Huanyang."

"Jian Huanyang, come."

Before everyone had time to continue talking, they found that the giant tortoise, which had been worshiped by Jin Yinyu for several times and had no response, and only left a few white marks after being beaten for several hours, moved slightly.

But in an instant, it changed from the height of two people into a little turtle no longer than the length of a little finger. With a wave of Jian Baisan's hand, it flew up easily, and was tightly protected by Jian Baisan. Get it in front of you and check it out.

While checking, he gently stroked its turtle shell, as if to comfort it.

And the more than 700 feathers fluttered and twisted, but no one picked them up or dealt with them.

Everyone stared blankly at Jian Baisan's expressionless face.

Although it is expressionless, anyone can see the distress from it.

... There are several white marks that have not been scratched, what is there to feel distressed about? !

This Jian Baisan, is she sick?
Only the yellow dog next to Jian Baisan rushed out like flying, in a stillness, conscientiously and as if no one else was there, picked up Feiyuan's feathers, running so fast that afterimages appeared, like a hardworking housekeeper.

It took Jian Baisan a long time to put down the hand that was holding the tortoise in front of his eyes, and looked at Jin Yinyu again: "I don't have to think about getting these feathers."

The hidden meaning in the words is very clear.

Only you can dream of Jinyinyu.

These feathers have been mine since Jian Huanyang came.

Jian Baisan's face was worried, and his words were thorny: "Overestimated... Who the hell is overestimated?"

No one spoke.

Jin Yinyu re-examined Jian Baisan, remained silent for a long time, and then said: "I remember you, Jian Baisan."

The elder Gong left silently.

In a short period of time, she had already counted the number of those feathers on the ground.

Seven hundred and five.

That tortoise - Jian Huanyang's owner, Jian Baisan, is the number one in this competition.

Well deserved and indisputable.

(End of this chapter)