The wind snake put down all its dignity for cultivation.

In order to practice, the wind snake gave up all its dignity.

Lu Pingan couldn't help but sigh and looked at Erha beside him.

The latter's evolution seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to Xiaoqing.

According to the results of Erha's evolution experiment, with the help of the materials on the boss, it should be able to achieve higher quality.

【In the twenty-third year, the relationship between the wind snake and the wind dragon gradually became familiar, and then the wind snake told the wind dragon about its evolution requirements. 】

【In the twenty-seventh year, the wind dragon couldn't help but sigh and spit out a dragon ball containing the mystery of the wind attribute because he couldn't stand the wind snake's coquettish appearance. ]

【In the 45th year, the Wind-Controlling Snake completely digested the spiritual power of the wind-attributed dragon ball, and then... looked eagerly at the huge wind dragon. 】

Lu Ping'an's eyes widened.

That's enough!

Don't keep staring at a big guy, you'll be bald!

But...

Act like a spoiled child?

The look on Lu Ping'an's face suddenly became strange.

As his strength grew stronger, Xiao Qing hadn't acted like a spoiled child in front of him for a long time, but with such a big body, she huddled in his arms like a kitten...

Thinking of this scene, Lu Ping'an felt a little inappropriate.

【In the 55th year, at the request of the Wind-Controlling Snake, the wind dragon broke through the space barrier and let Xiao Qing come to that vast other world. 】

【In the 67th year, the Wind-Controlling Snake found the materials of the maple wood and the Wind-Controlling Pearl in a mountain range. ]

[In the seventy-eighth year, the Wind-controlling Snake took the two beast-controlling materials and evolved. The spiritual power in its body instantly became disordered. There was an explosion in the forest, and the Wind-controlling Snake was seriously injured. ]

[In the eighty-fifth year, the Wind-controlling Snake recovered and continued to look for materials, tried, failed, and was seriously injured. ]

[In the eighty-fourth year...]

Lu Ping'an was silent.

Perhaps he underestimated Xiaoqing's determination to become stronger.

Unlike Erha, who was blessed by luck, Xiaoqing's evolution this time was figured out again and again.

In Xiaoqing's body, it is difficult to maintain a delicate balance between the Wind Dragon Ball and the two rare beast-controlling materials. For the beast itself, it is a very fatal thing.

This is why, in real life, every beastmaster will follow the evolution route published on the official website of Daxia Beast Control to plan the cultivation of his own beast.

These routes are the data compiled by the Beast Control Research Institute after countless evolution experiments.

Every failure of evolution may mean serious injury, disability, or even death of the beast.

Even a genius who is extremely confident in his talent for beast control will not make a rash and blind evolution, which will cause irreversible damage to his beast.

Lu Ping'an looked at the pop-up fonts and felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, this is a script world, and Xiaoqing has countless opportunities to conduct experiments.

[In the 108th year, the spiritual power in the body of the Wind-Controlling Snake was disordered and difficult to control for a while. It fell from a high altitude, triggered the breath of space, and reappeared in the former Wind Mountain Range. ]

[The owner of the Wind Mountain Range felt the strong and weak breath coming down, with a scarlet look in his eyes. He wanted to seize the power in Xiaoqing's body, but was instantly killed by an extremely soft white light. ]

[In the 115th year, the injuries on the Wind-Controlling Snake recovered, and looked at the slightly grown little white snake with a gentle look in his eyes. ]

[In the 146th year, the two beasts practiced together and lived a carefree life in this mountain range. In the heart of the Wind Snake, they always wanted to complete this evolution. ]

[In the 173rd year, the Wind Snake felt that its strength had improved, and told the little white snake its inner thoughts, and the latter supported it unconditionally. ]

[In the 205th year, the little white snake and the Wind Snake kept searching for precious materials of space and wind. The Wind Snake experienced evolution again and again, but all failed. In the eyes of the little white snake, it mustered up courage again. ]

[In the 222nd year, the sky was pitch black, resisting the red like the sun, like two different worlds. The Wind Snake wanted to evolve quickly, but always felt that something was missing. ]

[In the 224th year, the red was annihilated, darkness came, and a black dragon came directly to the Wind Snake...]

[The simulation ended, the Wind Snake survived for 224 years, and can choose any of the following three rewards

Lu Pingan fell into deep thought.

Daxia Beastmaster Academy, the building where the school hospital is located.

Liu Bubai was wrapped in bandages and looked at the side helplessly.

"Miss, I can be discharged from the hospital!"

With his temper, it was really painful for him to lie in bed motionless.

"This classmate, lie down at ease, you are so injured!"

A cute female voice sounded, and Liu Bubai glanced at the woman in pink nurse uniform beside him.

"Okay, then I have a headache, can you help me rub it?"

Liu Bubai rubbed towards the woman, wanting to lean on her thigh.

(*゚ー゚)

Hehe, this wave of blood profit!

However, just when he was about to implement his plan, a majestic and indifferent voice sounded.

"Bubai, lie down on the bed and have a good rest. With the strength of the Demon Sword Ghost, it's already very good that you can survive."

These words made Liu Bubai put away the carefree look on his face.

"Teacher Mu Yan."

"Yeah." The man who was about 30 years old walked in, wearing a white coat, and looked very young.

However, the vicissitudes in his eyes seemed to have experienced a lot.

"Teacher, thanks to you for allowing me to enter the secret realm at that time, otherwise, those schoolmates would have to..." Liu Bubai had a sad look on his face, and glanced at the girl who walked out of the door.

Alas, what a pity.

"With your strength, you can't beat the Demon Sword Ghost, right?"

Mu Yan glanced at him and said lightly.

"Teacher Mu, you don't know this, right? I used my trump card to kill the Demon Sword Ghost alone, alone! This can be considered a cross-level fight!"

Liu Bubai leaned against the wall behind him, crossed his legs, and even through the bandages, he could see the smug look on his face.

"What Baili Hongfeng, I will beat him up when the time comes!"

Liu Bubai subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to punch the air in front of him.

"Hiss, it hurts..."

"Oh."

Mu Yan glanced at him lightly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and then asked.

"Have you seen the mechanical core?"

"What mechanical core?" Liu Bubai was stunned and asked blankly.

"It's okay."

Liu Bubai looked confused.

"Have a good rest."

After saying this, Mu Yan slowly got up and walked outside.

Liu Bubai, who was lying on the bed, looked confused and stagnant on the bed.

His mentor seems to care about him, but also seems not to?

Not sure, how about... wait and see?

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