Chapter 27 Protecting the sect immortal beast, this is it?
"No!" Mu Qianjiu looked at the purple squirrel, "You stole my barbecue?"
The purple squirrel scratched his little head and said, "What do you mean stealing? This is my territory! The whole mountain belongs to me! Everything here naturally belongs to me! Hand over the food!"
"Ah!" Mu Qianjiu stared, "You are more shameless than me!"
"Zhizhizhi!" The purple squirrel jumped three feet high in anger, "You junior, how dare you scold me!"
Seeing the purple squirrel in front of her jumping towards her, Mu Qianjiu subconsciously reached out and grabbed the big tail...
The purple squirrel hung upside down for a few seconds, then suddenly became angry and said, "What are you looking at? Let go of me quickly. I'm so fierce, I'm even afraid of myself!"
(.??)ノ.....
"So weak?" Mu Qianjiu shook her big tail, with undisguised disgust in her eyes.
Protector of the sect?
That's it?!
"What's that look in your eyes!" the purple squirrel yelled angrily, "You bald man, if you can, let me go. I'll scratch your face in minutes!"
Mu Qianjiu's face darkened when she heard this weak chicken calling herself Bald Lao, "Little mouse, what did you just call me?!"
The purple squirrel was about to start spraying when he suddenly saw Mu Qianjiu taking out a large, bright kitchen knife. When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back hard.
"Tell me, what the hell are you!" Mu Qianjiu was no longer afraid now, she even felt like she was being played!
How could a fairy beast be so weak!
But it's interesting that this little guy can actually speak human language.
Her unicorn cub is of the bloodline of a mythical beast, but it can only communicate with its spiritual consciousness. If it wants to speak like this squirrel, it must at least wait until it enters the growth stage...
"You are just a toy, you..." The purple squirrel saw a cold light flashing from the kitchen knife in Mu Qianjiu's hand, and swallowed, "Young master, I am the protector of the sect, please let me go!"
"You can't even defeat me, but you still have the nerve to say that you are a fairy beast?" Mu Qianjiu curled her lips. The fairy beast in her heart must not be said to be majestic, but at least it must be passable, right?
The purple-skinned squirrel in front of her was as weak as dregs of tofu. Its round body had quite a bit of meat. With one slash of her knife, all her midnight snacks were gone.
But having said that, this guy looks very plump, but I don’t know how it tastes...
The purple squirrel met Mu Qianjiu's eyes and trembled uncontrollably.
This look looks familiar!
Whenever it sees something delicious, it will show the same look, "Wait a minute!"
This yellow-haired girl actually wants to eat it?!
"Junior, as long as you let me go, I will give you a great opportunity!" The purple squirrel tried his best to lower his tone, and stared at the kitchen knife in Mu Qianjiu's hand with his big eyes.
Mu Qianjiu's eyes were suspicious, "Opportunity?"
"That's right!" The purple squirrel's eyes lit up when he saw the fish taking the bait, "But you have to make me full first!"
Mu Qianjiu pouted, I believe you are a ghost!
When she was still Yun Xiaozu, she almost dug three feet into the Qingyun Sect. Would she not know that there was a chance here?
"You're bluffing me!"
Now the purple squirrel was not happy, "This fairy beast is a treasure-hunting mouse. No treasure in the world can escape my eyes. I will deceive you?"
"Treasure hunter?!" Mu Qianjiu was startled, then thought of something and felt ecstatic.
She has seen records of the treasure-hunting rat in the classics. In a sense, the treasure-hunting rat is not a real fairy beast!
Among millions of rat-like spiritual beasts, a treasure-hunting rat will be born. However, due to their special abilities and their extreme rarity, they were passed down as fairy beasts by later generations.
No wonder the Qingyun Sect has such a profound foundation. It must be all thanks to this treasure-hunting rat.
"No wonder you are so weak." Mu Qianjiu sighed. It seems that the plan to find thugs has been completely ruined...
"Junior, what's that look in your eyes!" The treasure hunter mouse was furious. It actually saw "disgust" in this junior's eyes.
How could anyone in this world dislike a treasure-hunting rat?!
Now that she knows her identity, shouldn't she treat it like an ancestor?
"Let's talk about the opportunity first." Mu Qianjiu's tone softened slightly. She had seen the world after all, and her master had found many good treasures for her back then.
Therefore, she may not really be interested in ordinary things. Of course, if they are some spiritual objects that enhance cultivation, she may still be a little tempted.
The treasure-hunting mouse's eyes rolled around, "Sir, I know there is a canyon hundreds of miles away. There are several high-grade moon spirit grasses there. They are the main material for refining sixth-grade elixirs. How about it?"
"It's not rare." Mu Qianjiu pouted, "Master's medicine garden has plenty of that stuff! Is there anything else?"
"How about the Fire Essence? That's a good thing for refining weapons!"
"It's no use!"
"Lingbao?"
"No shortage!"
The Treasure Hunter was furious, "Junior, you are too greedy!"
"Then there's no need to talk?" Mu Qianjiu stood up with a kitchen knife in one hand and a treasure hunter rat in the other, "Is there a water source up here?"
The treasure hunter's pupils shrank, "You, what do you want to do!"
Mu Qianjiu brought the treasure hunter in front of her, licked her lips and said, "Get ready for midnight snack!"
Treasure Rat, "Wait!"
"Huh? Do you have any last words?" Mu Qianjiu's throat rolled, and the treasure hunter's scalp was numb. Its intuition told it that the junior in front of it was really going to eat it, and she was not scaring herself!!
"Master, I also know a secret place!" After the Treasure Hunter finished speaking, he felt that his heart was bleeding.
Mu Qianjiu's eyes brightened slightly, but she remained calm, "The secret realm is too dangerous. Besides, how do I know you're not lying to me?"
The treasure hunter was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. I am not a human being, but this junior in front of me is a real dog. However, in order to save his life, he still said, "I can swear, I really did not lie to you!"
Mu Qianjiu curled her lips, "Maybe, but I don't believe it!"
"What do you want?" The treasure hunter was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. It has lived for five thousand years and has never been so aggrieved!!
"Unless..." Mu Qianjiu deliberately lengthened her voice, and then smiled, "If you accept me as your master, I will reluctantly believe you, Xiao Zu! Besides, if you follow me, you will never suffer!"
The treasure hunter's eyes widened, "You're dreaming!"
It knew that this junior was not holding back anything good, and it guessed it!
"Okay, let's not talk about it then." Mu Qianjiu took out two buckets of water directly from the storage ring and sharpened the kitchen knife on the stone wall next to it. "I know one hundred and eight kinds of dishes.
You can choose one, don’t worry, I will perform the operation very quickly, and the pain will be over in a few minutes!”
The treasure-hunting rat was stunned, "Wait! Let's talk, let's talk again!"
"The melon that you twist is not sweet, so let's forget it!" Mu Qianjiu said, raising the kitchen knife in her hand and suddenly bringing it down!
