My inner voice was revealed, and all the cannon fodder changed the plot behind my back.

Chapter 21 I picked it up
"Why are you still here? Don't you have anything to do? Are your parents so trusting of our Qingtian Sect? Are you afraid that we will join forces and steal all the high-level spiritual weapons from you?"

When Jiang Luo was sure that Feng Yixuan had appeared in front of him for the fifth time today, he finally couldn't stand it anymore and exploded.

But Feng Yixuan was not affected in the slightest by Jiang Luo's repeated questioning, and he still sat in her room with dignity, "You were injured because of me, and I have to stay and take care of you. My uncle knew it, and he agreed. "

Jiang Luo looked up at the sky, not knowing what to say.

I really don’t need you to take care of me. How can I receive this blessing?

"Where did your red color come from? I also want to raise a spirit beast, but most of the hundred-year-old spirit beasts are not enlightened, and the thousand-year-old spirit beasts are not willing to listen to my orders at all, and some of them are more violent and want to kill me."

The hundred-year-old red flame tiger that he killed was the one who wanted to kill him because of his fierce temper.

He originally just wanted to raise a spirit beast to play with him, and the first thing he did when he went out to travel was to look for the spirit beast. However, he encountered so many accidents just from the beginning.

But it was precisely because of this that he realized how difficult it was to tame a spirit beast. Jiang Luo was only eight years old, but he could so casually control a spirit beast whose age he couldn't even tell, which made him envious. Also shocked.

He can distinguish spiritual beasts that are less than ten thousand years old at a glance, but once the spiritual beast's cultivation reaches ten thousand years or above, he cannot tell it unless his own cultivation reaches a certain level.

In other words, Jiang Luo's Dahong is probably a ten thousand year spirit beast, but how is this possible?The status of a ten thousand year spirit beast in the realm of spirit beasts is equivalent to that of the leader of a medium-sized sect.

Such a powerful spiritual beast has already opened its spiritual intelligence. While possessing great strength, it is impossible for a ten thousand year spiritual beast to let humans control it.

The expression on Feng Yixuan's face was very easy to understand, and his hot and probing eyes wanted to see right through her red face.

He definitely regarded Da Hong as a ten thousand year spirit beast.

And Feng Yixuan is not the first person to think so.

Several people had said this before him, but none of them had the courage to come and ask her. After all, she was a serious young lady, and her temper was not that good.

Feng Yixuan is an exception.

Short-handed...

Jiang Luo couldn't stand it anymore when he saw him thinking more and more seriously, becoming more and more obsessed with it, "Stop thinking blindly, Dahong is not a ten thousand year spirit beast. If you can't tell that Dahong is a ten thousand year spirit beast, forget it. Yours Can uncle still not see it?"

With a word that woke up the dreamer, Feng Yixuan suddenly realized, but a brighter light burst out in his eyes, "That means your spirit beast has the ability to disguise itself and can hide its true strength! Can you make it take off its disguise and let me see Is it powerful?"

It's over, it's nice to be scolded.

If Jiang Luo could stand up at this time, he would definitely kick the person out and avoid being an eyesore in the room.

"It's nothing special. It's just an ordinary big bird that doesn't even have a hundred years of cultivation. The reason why it's so obedient is because I saved it and it recognizes me as its master. It has nothing to do with what you imagined. Listen. Do you understand? Do you want me to repeat it a fifth time?"

Feng Yixuan shook his head seriously.

"It is absolutely impossible that it has not cultivated for hundreds of years. It must be a very powerful bird..."

"Thank you for having such a high opinion of Dahong, but it is really just an ordinary big bird. It was accidentally picked up by Luoluo when he was playing in the mountains behind the sect. Perhaps it is because Luoluo saved it that it is very popular. Listen to Luoluo”

Before Feng Yixuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Li who came in with food.

There was a faint smile on Jiang Li's face, but it was not directed at him.

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up when he saw his sister bringing food. "Second sister is right, Dahong is just an ordinary big red bird. I looked through the statistical records of spiritual beasts and I didn't see any spiritual beasts like it." It was recorded without even a name on it." She shook her head as she took the chopsticks handed over by Jiang Li, looking helpless, "Why don't you believe it?"

What else did Feng Yixuan want to say? Jiang Li spoke first, "Luoluo, tomorrow my eldest brother and Xiao Che will have to leave the sect for a while, so you can stay well in the sect, you know?"

Jiang Luo stopped picking up vegetables and suddenly lost interest in eating.

[If I remember correctly...the sect competition preliminaries are at this time. Has the Qingtian Sect been reduced to the point where it needs to participate in the qualifiers to win the qualifications for the official sect competition? 】

Jiang Li clenched his fingertips unconsciously and forced a smile, "Originally we planned to take Luo Luo to play with us, but Luo Luo is still injured and cannot go with us. Wait until next time, next time Second sister will definitely take Luoluo to play if she has the chance."

Jiang Luo raised his little face and looked at the other party, rarely showing such a serious expression, "Second sister, you will definitely win."

His nails had been dug deeply into the soft flesh of his palms. Jiang Li nodded solemnly, "I will."

"Then Luoluo will be waiting for you to come back at the sect."

"it is good."
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"Feng Yixuan, why are the side effects of your medicine so severe? My feet still hurt. If the pain doesn't disappear after an hour, just think of it as fart as I promised you just now!"

Facing the biting cold night wind, Jiang Luo shouted at the top of her lungs, fearing that Feng Yixuan, who was sitting right in front of her, wouldn't hear her.

Feng Yixuan scratched the back of his head and felt a little strange, "The dogs I raised before were all very effective, why did it become like this with you?"

Jiang Luo, who was already on the verge of anger, kicked Feng Yixuan in the butt after hearing these words.

Of course, with the good foot.

"You give me dog medicine?"

Feng Yixuan didn't react even after being kicked. He just murmured, "Are the medicines dispensed by senior pharmacists divided into human and dog medicines?"

"...Maybe my wild boar can't eat fine bran." Jiang Luo wrapped the blanket tightly around him and didn't want to look at the rich second generation again.

"Where will the preliminaries for the sect competition be held? Is it too late for us to rush there now?"

But the rich second generation couldn't stand it and wanted to raise it themselves.

Jiang Luo sat on Da Hong's back and looked into the distance, unable to see anything clearly except black.

"It should be okay." She comforted herself.

Feng Yixuan looked suspicious, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The two of them successfully reunited an hour ago, Feng Yixuan brought his medicine, and Jiang Luo called out his big name.

Jiang Luo had colluded with Feng Yixuan after Jiang Li left that day, and when the time came, the two of them would take advantage of Yue Heifeng to follow them after their eldest brother and the others left.

Feng Yixuan joined in wherever the excitement was and rarely refused this time, "I can't help other sects play games."

"If you come with me, I will tell you how to tame the spirit beast."

Feng Yixuan's eyes lit up, and the rules were instantly forgotten, "Okay, I'll go with you."

(End of this chapter)