Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Grasping the prototypes of the four fairy swords firmly in his hand, Lu Zun raised his hand and took a closer look, wanting to see them thoroughly.

But the prototype of the four fairy swords was struggling non-stop, and the strong Sword intent frantically resisted.

"Um?"

Lu Zun murmured softly, his face suddenly paused, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Interesting, is this the mystery of the Sword God Body?"

Lu Zun said lightly, and slowly let go of his grasping palms. The prototypes of the four fairy swords were obviously terrified, and slipped away at the slightest opportunity.

Before, he was a rebellious and rebellious child, but now he has become a good boy.

Back in front of Xiao Hei, even before Xiao Hei opened his mouth, the four little things directly pried open Xiao Hei's beak, and scrambled to get in one by one.

Chirp!

(Slow down! Slow down! Throat! Throat!)

Without the prototype of the four immortal swords, the Zhuxian sword formation also dissipated automatically.

Regarding this, Qin Luo was also speechless, and turned his head to respect the figure in the azure blue robe.

"Meet the Sect Leader."

Lin Qianning also saluted: "Master."

Lu Zun nodded at Qin Luo in an easy-going way, without the oppressive feeling of a superior at all.

Then he nodded to Lin Qianning and said, "Master is here, let's break through with peace of mind."

Lin Qianning nodded, and then couldn't bear to sit down anymore. Lu Zun quickly took out a futon and placed it under Lin Qianning's delicate buttocks.

Qin Luo took a look and understood Lin Qianning's state, his eyes were full of envy.

"Dog system! When will I take off from Wuhu like this?"

"Ding! Please the host work hard to cultivate pet beasts!"

"Then why are you giving me a mission?"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the first place in the Sect Disciple Competition, and a book titled "One Hundred Ways of Fishing at Work"!"

"Dog system! I'll attack you!"

After complaining again, Qin Luo sighed helplessly, how could he take off from Wuhu if it went on like this?

"Why are you sighing? Don't you make money?"

At the same time, the rest of the peak masters also fell down, and Luo Hong even came to Qin Luo's side, carefully sizing up this familiar yet unfamiliar apprentice.

Nangong Yanyao picked up Xiao Hei, rubbed her hands and observed.

"I can't believe it. The body of a sword god is actually a small bird, but the color is a bit strange, like a crow. Didn't it say it was a Kuroba finch before? It's too dark. The Kuroba finch shouldn't be brown-black. Is it?"

Xiao Hei painted himself with ink and dyed himself into a color that his mother didn't know, and now he couldn't even tell the variety.

The rest of the peak masters were also amazed, this kind of seeing is believing really surprised them.

Choo Choo Choo!

(Everyone, stop playing! Stop playing! I’m so vain now, I’m going to die if I play again!)

Xiao Hei expressed his protest. After a big battle, he was rubbed by Nangong Yanyao before he could catch his breath.

But Nangong Yanyao just threw it into the hands of Yao Wangchen.

"Treat him, or I really can't help but play him to death."

Yao Wangchen took it steadily, and said confidently: "Don't worry! My Medicine Pill can't be said to be life and death, flesh and bones, but at least it is more than enough to recover this little guy."

As he spoke, he twisted Xiao Hei's beak open, Yao Wangchen turned his right hand over and poured down a dozen Medicine Pills.

Xiaohei: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Die! Die! Die!

After a while of struggling, Xiao Hei was alive and well again.

On the other side, Luo Hong also looked at Qin Luo with a curious face, and there were only a few large characters written on his forehead.

Are you my apprentice? Why doesn't it have any moves from Yushoufeng, all the f***ing Lingjianfeng sword moves.

Regarding this, Qin Luo smiled wryly: "Master, Xiao Hei is the body of a sword god. I don't use a sword, what should I use?"

Li Wuya ran over: "Qin Luo! Qin Luo! Are you interested in joining Lingjian Peak? I can give you better treatment in terms of swordsmanship, and I will teach you personally!"

As he said that, he pushed Luo Hong away with his ass, obviously there was no one beside him.

Luo Hong paused, and then the two old men who were over fifty years old began to wrestle.

"Don't be ashamed! You're robbing me! You're robbing my apprentice in front of me! Do you still think I'm a senior brother!"

"Brother shit! Such a kendo seedling almost ruined your hand! This junior brother is not suitable!"

Qin Luo suddenly smiled, ignored the two elders, and just turned his attention to Lin Qianning who was breaking through.

"Qin Luo big brother, you are amazing!" A childish voice sounded.

Xiao Zhu walked over happily holding the piglet.

Qin Luo touched Xiao Zhu's head: "In the future, you can be as good as Qin Luo big brother!"

Xiao Zhu's Talent is no worse than his Qin Luo.

"Really?" Xiao Zhu was very excited, but turned around and felt a little disappointed: "But my father said, I will be a worthless guy in the future!"

... Qin Luo could only comfort him: "Your father is a waste, ignore him."

Xiaozhu's mother's word embellishment formula has made Xiaozhu's father very smooth.

The reflective kind.

Xiao Zhu was obviously happy again, and the little pig he was holding was also very happy, and the little pig pointed his hooves.

Hum Chi Hum Chi!

(Don't worry! I'll be a rice bucket in the future! We are also the most powerful rice buckets!)

The little piggy is not panicking at all, with the book "The Feeding and Care of Taikoo Mang Pigs", its Bloodline has gradually awakened!

Let's see who dares to say they are idiots in the future!

Hmm... Except for Qin Luo!

It was this geigei who was so generous who gave them the fetish.

In the future, the Taikoo Mangpig Clan will reappear!

Little Piggy's eyes were shining brightly, it only felt that Piggy was doing well.

On the other side, Lin Qianning's breakthrough finally reached the final moment, and at a certain moment, the aura of the Half step Spirit King suddenly changed.

The brilliant golden light on Lin Qianning's body became even more dazzling, and the aura of the Spirit King Realm radiated. Suddenly, auspicious clouds and auspicious aura rose in the sky, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and auspicious beasts cried again!

hum!

The luck of the entire Yuntianzong seemed to be activated. On the top of the sky, a pair of huge eyes opened, staring at the earth with the charm of indifference to the common people, and when they finally landed on Lin Qianning's body, the eyes finally came alive. General feelings.

"allow!"

An unchanging, Hong Zhong Dalu-like voice sounded, and Yun Tianzong's Spiritual Qi became more intense and pure.

At this moment, whether it was Luo Hong, Nangong Yanyao or other peak masters, even Lu Zun bowed down and saluted those eyes.

And this scene is not only on the top of Yushou Peak, but also anywhere in Yuntianzong, wherever there are disciples and souls!

Because these eyes are the manifestation of Heavenly Dao's will!

With this acknowledgment, Lin Qianning's tender body suddenly had a kind of mysterious and unpredictable divine language, like a daughter of luck recognized by heaven and earth!

The spirit king realm that had just broken through was like a rainbow, and Realm climbed again!

boom! boom!

In just a short moment, even under the premise that Lin Qianning still deliberately suppressed it, he still broke through to the point of the Sixth Stage of the Spirit King!

And looking at its aura, it is extremely thick and solid, and it is only one step away from the Seventh Stage of the Spirit King!

After all, it was recognized by Heavenly Dao, and Lin Qianning's three-year background also has this foundation!

At this moment, even Qin Luo could only be deeply moved: "I'm so envious!"

It's too miserable for me to be a time traveler.

"Hey! Seniors! It's my Losing face!"