"Yeah." Qin Mufeng didn't care, but looked at Feng Zhao: "Do you want Bixi?"

Feng Zhao took the Nuwa Stone and asked in confusion: "Xiaowu promised to give it to you. No matter how gentle Bixi is, he is still a ninth-grade spiritual beast. Don't you want it?"

Qin Mufeng shook his head: "It's too noisy."

Fengqing had three spiritual beasts, and they would show up from time to time to make love between the two of them. He didn't want to claim another spiritual beast as his master to distract his energy.

Of course, Fengqing was also very satisfied that she did not recognize Qin Mufeng.

The big snake was on the back of the turtle and glanced at the Bixi head floating on the sea in the distance, with a glimmer of satisfaction in his eyes.

So what if they are both ninth grade, it’s not like no one wants them.

Feng Xu saw that Qin Mufeng really disliked Bixi, and his face was a bit dumbfounded: "Then I can only do it."

The matter of contracted spiritual pets is unique to the human race. Other races cannot make contracted spiritual pets in the same way. The three people present, Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng, were unwilling to make a contract, so Feng Zhao had to come.

Feng Zhao threw a flying pill into his mouth, turned around and flew towards Bi Xi's huge head, drawing out the power of the contract from the center of his eyebrows.

Biyi shook his head, and his turtle's back swayed, obviously not wanting to succumb to Feng Zhao's contract power. Qin Mufeng's eyes condensed, and a golden light came out from between his eyebrows, circled in the air and pointed directly at Biyi's huge

Eye.

When Feng Zhao saw this scene, a warm smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Bixi's huge head with a smile.

"Now you have to recognize your master. Although he is powerful, he has a bad temper. Are you sure you don't want to choose me?"

The tip of Xuanyuan Sword shone with cold light, and Bixi didn't even dare to move.

"Look, you don't have a choice, right?" Feng Zhao was obviously in a good mood to be able to contract a ninth-grade spiritual beast. Although he relied on Qin Mufeng's power to benefit, Feng Zhao didn't have any thoughts of hurting his self-esteem:

"Accept the contract well and everything will be easy to discuss."

As he said that, the fiery power of the contract penetrated directly into Bixi's eyebrows. A red halo spread all over Bixi's body, and a huge contract spirit formation appeared on Feng Zhao's body, and then slowly disappeared.

Obviously, Bixi, who had previously disliked Feng Zhao for being too weak, completely compromised under the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword.

After Bigui recognized his master, Feng Zhao felt that the power of his spiritual consciousness had been expanded a lot, obviously with the help of the powerful contracted spirit beast. After landing on the turtle's back again, Feng Zhao's whole temperament seemed to have happened.

Transformed.

"Bi Xi, go to the shrine area first."

After Feng Zhao finished speaking, Bi Xi walked steadily through the waves and quickly disappeared into the sea.

Haibo and Shui Qianye, who had been standing on the rocks on the shore, saw this scene, and their expressions became complicated.

"It turned out to be Feng Zhao who became the master of Bixi! Feng Qing may have had a plan for a long time. Could it be that he really intends to plot my waters?" Hai Bo frowned.

Shui Qianye looked at the direction in which Bixi disappeared: "They went to the shrine and sent people to keep an eye on it."

"Our people can't get close to the shrine, young city lord. Breaking the contract will not do us any good. Now we can only act in accordance with the instructions of our ancestors."

"Then let the sea race keep an eye on it!" Shui Qianye's eyes were bloodshot: "Grandpa used his soul not to enter reincarnation in exchange for the stability of the sea. There must be no problems like this!"

Seeing Shui Qianye acting like this, Hai Bo could only nod in agreement.

After Hai Bo left, Shui Qianye stood alone at the beach for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Biyi has a huge body and moves very fast when moving steadily. From a distance, it looks like an island floating on the sea.

Qin Mufeng used his spiritual power to form a formation to cover up the sea breeze, just so that Feng Qing could sleep peacefully in his arms.

It was almost noon when the group of people arrived at the sea area of ​​​​the Shrine.

Feng Zhao dispersed his consciousness and found no trace of any racial action within a hundred miles.

"Xiaomu said that in the past two days, Xiaowu moved away all the wealth from the ninth floor of the sea area. It seems to be true. The Nanhai Auction House has been around for thousands of years, and those treasures alone are enough to scare people."

"I will send it to Yaowang Valley soon."

"What are you sending it to? It belongs to Xiao Wu." Feng Zhao does not think that Yaowang Valley is short of money. On the contrary, Yaowang Valley will only be troubled by having too much money in the future. Now there are already signs of a trend.

"The dowry will naturally be kept by the mother's family."

After all, Fengqing is not married, so there is no reason for the man to keep the dowry.

Although Fengqing is not someone who cares about these secular rules, Qin Mufeng always has his persistence in these matters. For example, when he was hired, he gave almost 60% of the treasures in Cangming Pavilion, and he followed the rules.

Feng Zhao looked at Qin Mufeng's profile and raised his eyebrows slightly, but said nothing.

Even he had to admit that Qin Mufeng was the most suitable person for Feng Qing. He only needed to be excellent and strong. The key was that no one could compare to this wholehearted preference. Feng Zhao watched coldly for a long time and did not think that Qin Mufeng had been the same for several years.

The various details of protecting Fengqing can easily change.

Even he asked himself that he couldn't be like Qin Mufeng.

Qin Mufeng's attitude of not even giving up his skin for Feng Qing, Feng Zhao was willing to give in to.

Feng Zhao stood up, looked around, and waved to the trio of Orochi.

The big snake carried Chu Yi on his back and walked towards Feng Zhao with Xiang Xiang beside him.

"Xiaowu should stay here for a while. With Bixi protecting him, there shouldn't be any danger. The three of you think clearly whether you want to stay here, especially if you are a freshman in junior high school. You may be able to endure it here.

lonely?"

Chuyi pouted and wanted to refute, but he swallowed his words under Feng Zhao's see-through eyes.

Xiangxiang raised her head and glanced at Da She and Chu Yi, but said nothing.

Although she wanted to stay with her master, she had the lowest status among the three spiritual pets and was the one least qualified to make the decision.

Feng Zhao was not in a hurry: "I'm just telling you in advance that you three should think about it carefully first. If you want to leave, just come back to Yaowang Valley with me."

Just make the decision before he leaves.

The big snake glanced at Feng Qing in Qin Mufeng's arms, and his eyes flashed.

I'm afraid the male master won't want them to stay here, right?

As soon as they finished speaking, Lord Wutong appeared in front of them with a full mouth and a full mouth, and stepped on the hard turtle's back twice with the sole of his shoe.

"Not bad, not bad. It's okay to carry this Biyi with you. You guys are really good at it. You can even get Shui Mohan's spiritual pet." Mu Wutong glanced at everyone with a smile, and finally his eyes fell on Feng, who was holding Feng.

Qing was standing on Qin Mufeng's body.

"Young man Qin, you are not tired. You still hold such a big person in your arms. Are you afraid that he will run away?"

Qin Mufeng glanced at Shui Mohan coldly.

"When to do it."

Mu Wutong suddenly felt bored. He shook his head and walked up to Qin Mufeng and Feng Qing. He stretched out his hand and injected a ball of soft wood spiritual power into Feng Qing's body. His face suddenly became solemn.
Chapter completed!