Shenao Fairy Clan

Chapter 6 The Master of the Wang Family

"Ow!"

A roar came from the beast-controlling garden.

When Wang Hao heard this voice, he lowered his head and wondered: "The roar is so loud, those second-level monsters may not be able to do it. Could it be that the roaring spirit beast is the Black Armored Turtle King of the family?"

He has only been practicing for a short time and has never even heard the roar of a black armored turtle.

Not to mention the roar of the third-order demon king.

But judging from the strength of the sound, it is not difficult to determine that the roaring monster is the Black Armor Demon King.

"The Demon King is angry, has something big happened?"

Wang Hao is quite young, only an eight-year-old child.

This worry seems to be a little more.

How could it be the turn of a first-level qi-training monk to worry about the third-level demon king?
"Hey, I'm just a small qi practitioner, why do I have so many idle thoughts?"

Wang Hao laughed at himself, hugged the turtle egg, and ran towards the cave.

He has a lot to say about his own affairs.

In addition to practicing, you also need to hatch the flame turtle eggs.

Now, some are busy.

……

The Black Armor Demon King roared, which was definitely not a small matter.

The Shen'ao Wang family, the clan leader Wang Changsheng and the great elder Wang Changhong rushed to the Royal Beast Garden one after another.

The patriarch, Wang Changsheng, even went directly against the sky and flew into the Shuifu cave in Xuanjia Lake.

"Greetings to Senior Turtle King, what are your instructions?"

In fact, he understood in his heart the reason why the Black Armor Demon King roared.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Black Armored Turtle King woke up from his deep sleep and let out a roar.

So next, the Wang family will prepare a large number of monsters to fill the belly of the demon king who protects the clan.

"Ow..."

The Xuanjia Turtle King roared a few times and responded.

The general meaning is to ask Wang Changsheng to prepare the monster and let it have a feast.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly and agreed: "Senior, please wait for a few hours. I will go immediately to prepare the monster and bring it over for you to enjoy."

"Ow!"

Hearing this, the Black-armored Turtle King roared and escaped into the water.

As the demon king who protects the clan, he is living a very comfortable life.

In addition to practicing in deep sleep, it is to devour monsters to increase strength.

Master, everything is available.

"Why, the more I look at it, the more I feel that this spiritual beast looks like the master of the Shen'ao Wang clan. The majestic Wang clan leader looks humble and obedient, but he looks like a servant."

You are right to think so.

The old patriarch Wang Xianqiong is also the owner of the Black Armored Turtle King.

In search of an opportunity to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he accidentally died.

In the next few decades, among the descendants of the Wang family, no one successfully broke through the golden core stage.

The continuous misfortunes have resulted in a situation where the Jindan family has no Jindan monks.It all relies on a third-level demon king to hold up the scene and intimidate the young people from all over.

Speaking of which, the Wang family is really unlucky.

If Wang Xianqiong was built here, it would only be 420 years old.

At this age, there are still 110 years left before the golden elixir's expiration date.

If there were no accidents in the past, the Shenao Wang family would have at least one Jindan monk to protect them.The Jindan family on the Megatron side will not have a situation where a single spirit beast dominates.

Besides.

The three foundation-building monks who were the eldest members of the Wang family also failed to live up to their family's cultivation.

The patriarch Wang Changsheng, the second elder Wang Changming, and the third elder Wang Changli were all fortunate enough to have taken the elixir-forming spiritual substance and hit the golden elixir stage.However, they lacked some heat and failed to break through the golden elixir stage.

Finally, fate met at an auction.

Wang Changsheng bought a demon king golden elixir, refined it for his own use, and became a fake elixir monk.

Although the fake alchemy cultivator can fly in the air and increase his lifespan by 120 years, in the eyes of the Black Armored Turtle King, he is still a minor foundation-building cultivator and cannot be compared with him.

In the world of cultivating immortals, those golden elixir masters and demon kings have never paid attention to fake elixir cultivators.

If the Shen'ao Wang family wants to preserve the glory of the Jindan family, the lives of more than 500 monks in the family, and the third-level Lingshan and many territories, they can only rely on the Black Armored Turtle King.

There is no Jindan cultivator in the Jindan family, and the honor and disgrace of the whole family are tied to one spiritual beast.

Because of this, the outside world calls it a joke.

"The Black Armored Turtle King is the true master of the Wang family."

Although it is a joke, it is also true.

The Wang family can lose anyone, including the patriarch Wang Changsheng, but they can't live without the protection of the Xuanjia Turtle King.

This is not.Wang Changsheng left Shuifu Cave and immediately went to catch the monster with the great elder.

Looking at the eager and serious looks on their faces, you can tell that preparing food for the Demon King is the top priority of the Wang family.

……

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Hiss!"

In the Beast Control Garden, various monster beasts roared constantly.

In less than two hours, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changhong teamed up and captured five hundred monsters.

The realms of these monster beasts are almost all in the early first-order and late first-order.

Individually speaking, the value is indeed not high, the expensive one is 100 yuan spiritual stone, and the cheap one is more than ten yuan spiritual stone.But all of them added up are worth more than 5000 yuan of spiritual stones.

"Hey! What a pity. One Foundation Establishment Pill is just gone."

Wang Changhong frowned and sighed.

The value of this Foundation Establishment Pill is about 2 Lingshi.

A feast for the Black Armor Demon King is equivalent to eating a Foundation Establishment Pill.

Anyone who sees it will be moved and regretted.

Tell me, you spiritual beast, can't you think more about your master and eat less?

"No, of course not."

The Shen'ao Wang family now relies on the protection of the Black-armored Turtle King.

No one should be treated unfairly if it suffers.

With the death of Wang Xianqiong, no one can suppress the Black Armored Turtle King.

In other words, the Black Armored Turtle King had already regained his freedom.

If it is really hungry, it will leave Shen'ao Mountain in anger.

At that time, it will be miserable.

The Wang family's abandonment of Shen'ao Mountain was nothing more than a trivial matter.

If you are unlucky, you will be like the Cao family of Qingyuan, and face the disaster of annihilation.The monks of the entire family will be hunted down by various forces.

No matter what, the Wang family must not starve the Black Armored Turtle King.

Five hundred monster beasts, just prepared, were immediately sent to it for a feast.

"Ow!"

The Black-armored Turtle King surfaced and roared.

It swallowed more than 30 one-horned antelope in one bite.

Five hundred demonic beasts, the big one is about one foot, the small one is two or three feet, and they are a huge area.

However, they are not worth mentioning at all in front of the [-]-foot-sized Black Armored Turtle King.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they were all eaten by the Black-armored Turtle King.

After it finished eating, it roared a few more times.

"Ouch!"

"Senior, five hundred monsters are not enough?"

Wang Changsheng was confused, and instantly realized that he had said something wrong. Then his attitude changed and he said humbly: "Senior, please wait a few more hours. I will hunt for the monsters again and bring them to you."

With that said, he flew away in the air to capture the monster.

Most of the early first-order and mid-first-order monsters in the family were eaten by the Black-armored Turtle King.

For this plan, he could only use late-stage first-order monsters to replenish his reserves.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng went back and brought back a hundred monsters.

"Senior, please use it slowly."

"Ow!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Xuanjia Turtle King ate more than 100 monsters, and escaped into the water contentedly.

After it has eaten a full meal, it will dive into the water and slowly fall asleep to practice.

When it wakes up next time, it will roar again.

At that time, the Wang family will prepare monster beasts worth thirty to forty thousand spiritual stones for the Black Armored Turtle King to devour.

"Hmm! The Xuanjia Turtle King's appetite is getting bigger and bigger."

Wang Changhong's face was full of sorrow, he took a deep breath and said worriedly: "Brother, senior, this full meal will cost 4 to [-] yuan in spiritual stones. Even if you buy a Foundation Establishment Pill, you won't be able to use so many spiritual stones."

"Fifth sister, don't talk nonsense."

Wang Changsheng scolded and winked.He preached: "As long as our seniors stay in Shen'ao Mountain, the Wang family will be prosperous. If there is no protection from our seniors, there will be no Shen'ao Wang family. We must be filial and respectful to our seniors like our father. Even if the cultivation of all members of the clan does not stop, Before that, we must also ensure the resources that our seniors need for cultivation.”

"Brother, the lesson is this. As long as the seniors are here, my Shen'ao Wang family can exist."

Wang Changhong frowned slightly, already understanding in his heart.

In the Wang family, no one broke through the golden elixir stage.They will serve the Black Armored Turtle King like servants.Moreover, we have to worry about him leaving Shen'ao Mountain to find an opportunity to break through the Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)