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Chapter 12: Feng Ting's newly hatched egg doesn't listen to her

Two days later, the night before the young generation of the Feng family competed.

In Fengting's courtyard, when Fengling Mountain came in, he saw his daughter staring fiercely at a soft and cute little white tiger, which was full of murderous aura.

The little guy was obviously just hatched, with snow-white hair mixed with black markings.

The markings on its eyebrows just formed the majestic word "king".

Feng Lingshan was overjoyed when he saw this: "Tingting, the one hatched by the beast egg is actually a water-based white tiger. But this little thing looks extraordinary!"

Feng Ting snorted angrily: "Dad is here just right, I'm about to kill it and eat meat!"

Feng Lingshan was shocked: "You are crazy. This is your natal beast egg, but it was finally hatched with a purple flame grass. How could it be eaten?"

"With it, you can prove to the whole world that you are the best spiritual root!"

Feng Ting's eyes were so angry that she turned red: "But Dad, I have no contact with him at all."

Feng Lingshan was slightly stunned: "What do you mean? I didn't contact you. It is your natal beast egg that should be connected to your bloodline. How come it is not connected!"

Feng Ting stared at Baihu fiercely and said, "It's not in touch. When my little white hatched, I felt like blood was connected. I knew what I wanted with just one thought!"

"But this waste looks cool, but he is a completely fool and cannot communicate with his mind at all!"

"Whatever you want it to do is to shout!"

Feng Lingshan narrowed his head, pondered for a moment and nodded:

"I understand. Although you have brought back half of your spiritual roots, that spiritual root has been nurtured in Feng Yao's body for more than ten years."

"So, you seem to have merged that half of your spiritual roots, but in fact it is just a fusion. Therefore, your beast egg cannot be hatched for a while, and even if it hatched, it will be disobedient!"

Feng Ting frowned and asked upset: "What should I do? Will it work if I eat it?"

Feng Lingshan comforted and said, "It's okay, you can't eat it, but your novice can."

"Now they are just born and are still very weak. Raise them first. When they become adults, they will have a chance to evolve again. At that time, as long as Xiaobai swallows this white tiger, they can successfully evolve."

Feng Ting's eyes lit up: "Yes, Dad is still good. OK, then I'll keep it for a while."

Feng Lingshan continued: "There has been news about your second brother recently. He went to the Mist Forest and no news came back!"

Feng Ting shook her head: "No, I didn't see him in the Mist Forest, because the prince was following me, I couldn't take time to find him in the Mist Valley."

"Second brother shouldn't be a problem. He is so powerful! Even if there are people who are better than him in the next three days, he can always escape if he can't beat him!"

Feng Lingshan thought about it and said: "Maybe something has been delayed. When the family competition is over, I will send someone to look for it!"

Feng Ting hurriedly said, "Dad, the prince brother said that he would come to our family competition tomorrow. I have both beast eggs hatched now, so I can show my innate strength tomorrow!"

Feng Lingshan agreed proudly: "Of course, people from the four major families and eight major academies will come to watch tomorrow. When the competition is over, my Ting'er will definitely become famous for the next three days!"

Feng Ting's eyes shining when she heard this, and her little face was red because of joy.

The next morning, around Chen hour, the four major families and eight major colleges all sent representatives to watch the Feng family competition.

After they greeted each other, they couldn't help but speak out to test.

"Master Wushuang, your Wuji Academy never participates in competitions among major families. What's wrong with this time?"

The one who made a sound was Master Bingyan among the water clouds in the eight major academies!

Wushuang replied with a smile on her face: "You Shuiyunjian don't participate, you are here today."

Bingyan was not angry and said with a smile: "Isn't this what I heard about the eldest lady of the Feng family's generation being the best spiritual root? It is said that she hatched the two eggs."

"The best spiritual root is a treasure that has not been released for the next three days and a thousand years. We naturally have to join in the fun and see it!"

"I'm afraid not only us, but also Master Yi Qing from Lihentian should have come here for this!"

At this time, Master Qingyu from Qingniao Academy sighed: "Yes, if you can get the people of Lihentian to mobilize, it is probably only the best spiritual root that is rare in a thousand years!"

The other academies looked a little dim when they heard this.

They are actually here for this.

I thought I might take advantage of loopholes to harvest good seedlings, but when I got here I realized that everyone thought so.

Just as everyone was smiling and cursing themselves in their hearts, a disharmonious voice suddenly sounded:

"Hmph, it's said it's the best spiritual root, who knows if it's pieced together in rags?"

Everyone turned around and saw a beggar wearing a ragged gown.

No matter what other people are, they are at least sitting upright on the chair, and this one is the only one who is slumped on the chair.

Not only that, he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, his face was drunk and his eyes were blurred. He could tell at a glance that he was a drunk.

The moment they saw this beggar, everyone's face changed again.

Only Yi Qing from Lihentian asked everyone’s questions:

"Only the top-grade spiritual roots can give birth to two beast eggs. This is not fake. This is well known. Why do you say that?"

The beggar rolled his eyes and sneered: "It's not true or false, it's not true!"

Everyone looked a little strange and looked away and stopped talking.

Not far away, Feng Yao, who was sitting beside Youqin and Feng Shuihan, felt interesting and glanced at the beggar in a particularly slanted manner.

I intuitively felt that this person was very powerful and even surpassed Fengling Mountain.

It's interesting. I didn't expect that there were such interesting people in the Eight Academies!

At this time, there was a commotion not far away, and soon, Prince Qing Lanye and his group came in.

Seeing this, Fengting hurried to greet her.

Fengling Mountain also appeared at this time. His eyes looked around and soon fell on Youqin and Feng Shuihan beside him.

He narrowed his eyes indecisively, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.

As for Feng Yao, she brought a facial towel today and hid quietly behind Youqin. She happened to be mixed with the entourage of the Eight Academies, so no one paid attention to her.

Chen Hou is here and the competition has officially begun.

As the head of the Feng family, Fengling Mountain floated to the center of the competition.

He clasped his fists at everyone and said, "Today is the day for my young disciples of the Feng family to compete. Thank you for the visit of the four major families and the eight major academies. I, Fengling Mountain, is here for politeness."

"The rule of our Feng family competition is that there are no rules."

"All disciples of the right age can go on stage to compete. One point will be scored in one victory. It will not hurt people's lives. After the competition, the ten disciples with the lowest score will lose the allocation of family resources next year."

"Of course, in order to provide some strong people and experts with the opportunity to better show themselves, in the final challenge, disciples who do not have points can also challenge the top-ranked disciples, and each person has three chances to challenge."

"If you win, all the points will belong to him!"

"I will personally complete one of her requirements for the final score. As long as I don't kill anyone, I will do it!"

As soon as he said this, Feng Yao raised her eyebrows and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

If you fulfill a request in public, then it’s nothing to ask for a drop of blood in his heart!

That's right, one drop is not enough, probably five or six drops!
Chapter completed!
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