After three days of carnival, Chu Ling didn't talk about his problems with bieying anymore. She just told him to wait for her to contact.

That night, Chu Ling felt something strange in tianyuanzhu and hurried into it.

What's the matter with this psychic power? Chu Ling felt an unusual fluctuation of spiritual power as soon as she entered, and then Yu Guang swept to a place where a flame lit up.

"Feng?" Feng has been sleeping since she ate the cultivation of that angry man last time. Is she going to wake up now?

"This little thing takes longer to absorb than I do." The wings coming from the dark, sharp claws, strong physique, and the suffocating different pupils that are stared at clearly indicate its growth.

There is wind under its feet, and every step gives people a strong sense of oppression.

"Wing..." wing, this is promotion.

Seeing Chu Ling's face startled, she said proudly with her head held high in her wings: "are you surprised to be speechless? Your servant is really useless. "

"I just think you're not cute when you're young." Chu Ling touched its head and sighed.

The corners of the wing's mouth pulled. Lingchong is not cute. It's cute and useless!

"In the early stage, the growth of wings is still very large, both in size and ability." Old man yuan also appeared beside Chu Ling. Now old man yuan's appearance is also clear, and the contour of his face can be seen very clearly.

Although he has lived for thousands of years, it can be seen from his sword eyebrow star that he is in his thirties.

The product level of lingchong is divided into low level, primary level, intermediate level, high level, holy level and divine level. Each level is divided into initial stage, middle stage and high stage.

Black ink white spirit pet Obsidian Yanlong woke up this time. His cultivation is in the early stage of intermediate level.

I wonder how Feng grew up this time?

Just then, a bright birdsong sounded. Chu Ling hurriedly turned her head and saw a fiery red bird flying in the Tianyuan pearl. After another turn, she returned to the flame.

After a moment, the flame slowly decreased until it completely disappeared.

What appeared in front of Chu Ling was a 30 cm fire red bird with several tails in the back, and the longest one was nearly 50 cm.

Feng shook her body, and those tails shook as if to open the screen.

It looked up and saw Chu Ling, happily spread its wings and flew over, directly landed on Chu Ling's shoulder, and rubbed its head on Chu Ling's face, waiting for Chu Ling's touch and praise.

Chu Ling smiled and touched her head as she wished. The little guy was really a Phoenix.

Feng suddenly bit Chu Ling's hand, and the blood flew into the air. Then it cut its wings. Its blood also flew into the air and fused with Chu Ling's drop of blood.

Like Yi, Feng also made a blood contract with Chu Ling.

"Master, master." Feng danced around Chu Ling and kept shouting. Her voice was as tender as a child.

"It's so noisy that it's only in the middle stage. As for being so excited?" Wing despised the phoenix flying in the air and dizzied it.

Feng suddenly looked at it, lit a flame all over her, and rushed towards it in an instant.

Wing immediately fell down, then jumped two meters forward, turned and looked at Feng, wanted to compare? That's what it means.

Chu Ling stood aside and looked at them with her hands around her chest.

Feng's attack was as swift as lightning, but his cultivation was lower than his wing, and the speed of his wing was no slower than it. He leaned down and sprang up suddenly.

The Phoenix and the wing face each other, but the wing jumps on the Phoenix. With a pat on the front paw, the Phoenix is patted on the ground.

But this is not the case.

The flame on Feng's body suddenly increased sharply. If the claws of wing were photographed, they would be burned. It took them back in time.

But Feng's tail was thrown at Yi's stomach at this time.

The wing turned over in the air and cleverly avoided the attack of the Phoenix. As soon as it landed, it folded and rushed towards the Phoenix

After several rounds, Feng was almost stunned by the impact of a tiger roar from the wing, and the wing stepped on it in time.

Patting its head, he said arrogantly, "sample, just a few more tails. I really think I've changed from a grass chicken to a phoenix?"

Feng's wings spread out and lay on the ground. She wanted to cry and looked at Chu Ling.

"Wings." Chu Ling shouted lazily.

I knew I was poor, and the strength of the wing stepping on the Phoenix was a little loose.

In a moment, the phoenix eye bead broke away from the foot of the wing and flew on its head. He grabbed its tiger hair and began to peck its head. While pecking, he said, "let you bully me, let you bully me."

"Hey, you grass chicken, how dare you cheat."

"It's called never tired of deception. Besides, I'm a Phoenix, not a grass chicken."

The wings are jumping around in the Tianyuan bead and want to throw the Phoenix down, but it's not easy for the Phoenix to have the chance to bully back. How can she be easily dumped?

Until the wings were exhausted and dizzy, they raised the flag and surrendered.

Chu Ling looked at them funny. The attack of the wing was very strong, but it was rampant without any fancy. Feng's attack is changeable, especially its wartime skills. Although it is not very skilled, it does have merit.

In terms of cultivation and strength, Feng is definitely not the opponent of wing, but when fighting, he can't win with strong strength. He still needs skills.

These two guys can complement each other when facing the enemy.

Feng raised her victorious head, spread her wings and flew to Chu Ling's shoulder. The look of crying in her eyes was long gone. At this time, she was shining with excitement.

It's good. This little guy has this strength once he grows up. He's much stronger than an ordinary spirit pet.

Old man yuan smiled with satisfaction at the coquettish Feng on Chuling's shoulder and said to Chuling, "girl, don't improve your cultivation. Although it has been consolidated, you still need to precipitate again."

The girl's accomplishments rose so fast that she became a spirit fighter within a year. It's terrible.

And now there are two blood contract divine beasts, not to mention in the Holy Spirit Empire, even in the whole continent, she is definitely the existence of rolling over the same cultivation.

Chu Ling nodded. She knew old man yuan's worry.

Spiritual master's cultivation is enough for her future plan, but it is necessary to precipitate cultivation.

From the day of the new year's Eve, the atmosphere in Guoshi mansion has been very depressed. Qiu Qianhe's face is as cold as ice. He doesn't like anything.

Since the appearance of Chu Ling, xuan'er has always been with her. Even during the new year, she has completely forgotten her master.

In only one year, the cultivation has reached the spirit fighting master. The most important thing is that xuan'er has never cared so much about anyone. Chu Ling is definitely a threat.

Just before she asked bieying to find a chance to kill Chu Ling, but bieying hasn't started yet. She must solve Chu Ling while xuan'er is not deep.

Qiu Qianhe released his spiritual power and said to bieying through the "line": "bieying, I will give you another seven days. If you can't kill Chu Ling again, you will come back and continue to be your loser."

"My Lord." A servant ran over and said respectfully to Qiu Qianhe, "my Lord, the two princesses are coming."

Although she threatened her shadow, she had to plan both ways to be safe.

Qiu Qianhe sat down and said to the man, "please come in."

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