Beast Taming Begins with Monster Hunting

Bai Junhao's clone almost collapsed. Seeing Ling Tian running towards him again, he quickly said: "Wait a minute!"

Ling Tian stopped when he heard this, a little disappointed.

Although Bai Junhao's clone can withstand beatings, it is still a clone after all and cannot be compared with the real person.

During the battle, he vaguely felt the changes in his body, and a subtle feeling emerged.

If you can capture this feeling, a breakthrough must be just around the corner, but now, Bai Junhao's clone is already costing him money.

Wen Teng in the distance let out a breath of turbid air, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I have no intention of fighting with you two. I am already old, and it is just a child. I hope you can let him go." Finally, Bai Junhao sighed and said unwillingly.

As a Tongmai Realm cultivator, even a clone can crush a Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator, but this person's body is so weird that nothing happens when his attack falls on this body.

He secretly notified the main body to come. This guy has always relied on his physical body to fight against him. If he can get the secret of this physical body, then he can reach the point of being invincible at the same level!

Letting this guy go, Ling Tian was silent for a while and looked at Bai Fei who was on the ground and had been pissed in fear.

"If you two can let my child go, then the death of the Fenglan Sect disciple will have nothing to do with you, and I will compensate you both."

This sentence is no different from farting. After all, being able to raise a son like Bai Fei is a bit problematic compared to Bai Junhao.

But that's what he said, but if Bai Fei really wants to die, it is estimated that there will be a fight to the death between him and Bai Junhao.

Wen Teng didn't speak at this time, but quietly waited for Ling Tian's choice.

Ling Tian turned around and glanced at Ying Huo, who was also looking at him with a cute expression on her face.

There is still a little blood on Yinghuo's mouth and claws, which belongs to those beast masters or monks.

Ling Tian shook his head. The mental shackles given to him in his previous life were too many. Although he wanted to kill everyone, in fact, he still had some hesitation when it came to killing him.

"If I let your son go, will you treat it as if it never happened?"

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Bai Junhao smiled: "Of course."

"Are you serious about compensation?"

"nature."

"Dealing for time, preparing to gather people to hunt us down?"

"Of course...ahem, I have no hostility towards the two of you."

Ling Tian suddenly realized that you, you old bastard, really thought so.

If this clone desperately takes Bai Fei away now, Ling Tian will most likely not be able to catch up. Still talking nonsense here is obviously delaying time.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian smiled and took out the hammer.

"Sorry, I still feel that as long as we are enemies, there is no need to stay for the New Year."

Although he didn’t know what celebrating the New Year meant, he must have messed up the matter now. Bai Junhao looked gloomy and threatened: “Are you really going to go against my Fenglan Sect?”

Ling Tian shrugged: "Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself. If it is a legal society, then of course I have nothing to say, but in this age, there are still people who believe in such words as writing it off."

"In general, if the fist is not strong enough, anyone can take a bite. People with backstage are like dog-skin plaster, beating the young and the old."

Ling Tian's ghostly figure appeared next to Bai Fei, and the mysterious lines in his eyes seemed to circle around. Bai Fei became stunned and murmured: "Kill him, I will let him I will never recover, tear off his face and trample him severely..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian directly broke his neck.

"Fei'er!" Bai Junhao's clone was almost broken, and he roared like a lion.

As a result, what came oncoming was a pile of shining golden flying swords.

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After the two killed Bai Fei, they left directly on the Sakura Fire. After all, Bai Junhao was a monk at the fifth level of Tongmai Realm, and the realm of beast control would only be higher. It would not take much time to get here.

Soon they arrived at Yueyin City. Ling Tian asked Ying Huo to return to the beast control space. After feeling the vague direction of Ling Ning, he took Wen Teng and walked there with him.

Wen Teng's power is not simple, and he doesn't know if he can see through Ling Yin's true identity.

Yueyin City is not far from Changxin City, but here it is no longer under the control of the Chixia Sect, but the Bingpo Palace, the old enemy of the Chixia Sect.

Logically speaking, with the attributes of the Ice Soul Palace, it is not suitable for establishing a force in the Cang Yan Kingdom. After all, the most monsters in the Cang Yan Kingdom are of the fire attribute.

However, rumors say that the Ice Soul Palace was built by the big bosses in the central region, so Cang Yan Kingdom has not suppressed the Ice Soul Palace.

Ling Tian entered the city and quickly found Ling Ning. At this time, Ling Ning looked like a small pony, only reaching the waist of a person.

After seeing Ling Tian, ​​Ling Ning rushed over excitedly. Ling Tian rubbed its head vigorously and said with a smile: "Little guy, since I can shrink, I didn't tell you earlier, so it will be much easier to bring you around. "

A person as big as Sakura cannot enter the city.

Wen Teng on the side looked straight, it was a new type of dragon beast!

Sure enough, Brother Ling also likes dragon beasts very much. The beasts in the contract are all dragon beasts. He is worthy of being my brother, Wen Teng, who shares the same goals.

After not seeing each other for so many days, Ling Ning was already ravenous with hunger. On weekdays in the beast control space, she ate grass containing spiritual energy and drank healing honey.

Feeling Ling Ning's anxiety, Ling Tian also smiled, opened the beast bag, pretended to let Ling Ning enter the beast space.

"Brother Ling!" Wen Teng hesitated to speak, Ling Tian knew what he was thinking, so he explained: "Ling Ning is a variant of the thief dragon I gave you before, it is unique and difficult to replicate, and there is still a lot of room for improvement in the thief dragon. I can sell you a few more and let you try."

Hearing this, Wen Teng was a little surprised. His eyes were so sharp that he could see the extraordinaryness of Ling Ning at a glance. Moreover, through his unique identification method, he almost instantly determined that Ling Ning was a therapeutic beast. He didn't expect that such a dragon beast was actually a mutation of the thief dragon.

Originally, he accepted the thief dragon just to enrich his warehouse. Now that he knew this fact, he couldn't help but be a little tempted.

Mutation... I wonder if the thief dragon can bear the king-level genius treasure...

Glancing at Wen Teng, who was very excited but still expressionless, Ling Tian sighed in his heart: "Silly child, mutation is not that easy."

However, Ling Tian did not say these words, but continued to move forward.

In the corridor of the inn, Ling Tian found Ling Shan, who still had a lip print on his neck, waving goodbye to a woman with a strong smell of rouge on her body.

Ling Tian looked at the woman carefully and instantly felt that his brother was really not picky.

Ling Shan smiled happily. When he came here to wait for the young master, he met a woman.

This woman did not need his room, his spiritual weapon, or his beast, but only his person.

So for such a woman, what's wrong with giving her a few taels of silver?