✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 11 ✨

This Dragon Clan Master is an action faction.

The teenager who was disliked by the eldest grandson Zhilan and broke off the marriage suddenly became a sweet pastry, and the other family owners began to fidget.

This spirit beast egg has not broken its shell for three years, but it is a blockbuster when its shell is broken.

Qing Nuan returned to her seat, "Uncle Long, Qing Nuan has no idea of ​​marrying a wife yet, thank you uncle for your appreciation."

"I'll just say it casually, because I'm more excited to see Jin'er, so I'm joking." Clan Master Long said with a smile.

Everyone whispered in private, this eldest grandson family really lost a big baby.

And the eldest grandson Yuhui, who was standing in the center, suddenly knelt down halfway.

"Yuhui, what are you doing?" The eldest grandson looked at her with a frown.

The eldest grandson, Yuhui, looked at the grandfather who was in the throne and said, "Sister Zhilan and I were a little unhappy today, which caused her to be so angry and dizzy to say impulsive words."

"I also hope that Uncle Qing and Young Master Qing don't mind. This marriage contract was made a few years ago. If it is cancelled like this, the marriage will not be facilitated. I believe that the two ladies will be a little sad in the spirit of heaven."

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were cold.

She took the fault directly on herself, and wanted to continue to promote the marriage contract between Qing Nuan and the eldest Sun Zhilan.

I can't see it, this female lead is a bit of a rank.

"You!" That's not the case at all, the eldest grandson Zhilan wanted to interrupt her, but was held down by the eldest grandson.

"If you still want a marriage contract, cooperate with her."

"But she..." She was born of a lowly concubine, not worthy of being compared with herself.

With a lot of energy in his hands, the eldest Sun Zhilan compromised: "Sister, you finally admitted your mistake now. If it weren't for you saying that you are sympathetic to Qingnuan, I wouldn't be so angry and make such a move."

"It's...interesting." The head of the Lu family was drinking and watching a play.

The eldest grandson Yuhui said, "I'm just joking, I didn't expect my sister to take it seriously."

"Uncle Qing, since the misunderstanding has been resolved, my sister didn't really want to break off the marriage, and I also admitted my mistake. Can I resume the engagement?"

After they were together, she had a chance.

Qing's father looked at Qing Nuan, and after thinking about it, he said, "As soon as the husband said a word, it is difficult to chase after the horse. If the marriage contract is canceled, it is canceled. If you two love each other in the future, Nuan'er wants to propose marriage, and then it will be restored."

In a word, the father also found a step for them to go down, otherwise the practice of the eldest grandson's family would be too embarrassing.

"Zhilan, Yuhui, sit down."

When the eldest grandson spoke, the two sisters sat back unwillingly.

"Brother Qing, I laughed." The eldest grandson of the family toasted a glass of wine.

The banquet continued, everyone was thinking, but Qing Nuan was only happy.

He looked at Ling Qingxuan, who was sitting on the cushion on the table with a cold face, and took out Yu Qiongye from his arms.

"Aya, do you want to drink this?"

The little girl nodded indifferently.

I didn't feel it when I was in the egg, I was a little hungry when I came out.

Qing Nuan asked the maid for a smaller cup, and poured some for Ling Qingxuan.

Seeing the little girl with thin arms and thin legs, holding the cup and drinking lightly, he unconsciously became fascinated.

The natal beast in his imagination, not to mention fierce, but he has imagined everything else, but he has never imagined this goddess clan.

After all, it was a family of spirit beasts recorded in ancient books that almost perished.

But now I didn't expect that this was his natal beast.

"Linger." The boy shouted.

"What?" Ling Qingxuan looked at him.

This small appearance is really cute, the boy stretched out his finger and poked her face with the pulp of his finger.

Soft and slippery.

One ignorance, Ling Qingxuan was stabbed in the face, and she didn't even pinch the face of the little guy!

Putting down the cup, Ling Qingxuan not to be outdone, flew to his cheek and pinched it.

However, this hand is too small to hold much, and the feel is gone.

"Ling'er, what are you pinching me for?"

This strength can still be felt.

Aya Qingxuan silently returned to the cup.

[…] Feeling that the host has lost the fun?

After the banquet was over, the heads of the families left one after another.

"Brother Nuan, I'll see you next time~" Long Jin was carried away by the nurse, and the head of the Long family smiled embarrassedly.

The head of the Xie family, Chao Qing's father, said depressedly: "Xie Han, this kid doesn't know where to go. I will ask him to make amends for you at the next banquet."

"It's okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

When it was the eldest grandson's turn to leave, they were not in a good mood.

Who can be happy if a good marriage is ruined by oneself like this.

"It will be long in Japan, and in the future, let the juniors move around more." Patriarch eldest grandson said solemnly.

"Yeah." Father Qing didn't say much.

After sending everyone away, he turned to look at Uncle Wen, and whispered, "Nuan'er was divorced, how can I comfort him later?"

"I don't think so, the young master is very happy."

Following Uncle Wen's gaze, Father Qing saw his precious son smirking at his spirit beast.

It doesn't look like comfort is needed at all.

"Cough, this child, it's the end of it."

Uncle Wen said: "Yes, but I don't know if the little master can bear the grace brought by the goddess."

With a goddess spirit beast, the master's strength will increase faster, and if you are a little careless, you may explode and die.

"All these intellectuals know that he will not be reckless, but, why is his spirit beast not very close to him?"

Uncle Wen agreed: "Speaking of which, the young master also asked me how to get close to the spirit beasts. It seems that they still need some time to get in touch."

"Well, I will send more people to protect him in the near future." Father Qing said worriedly.

He hoped that Qing Nuan's natal beast would be ordinary, so that no one would covet it.

But today, the five major families have seen the birth of the Goddess Clan with their own eyes.

"Yes, Patriarch, I will protect the young master well."

Father Qing glared at him, "You? Protect? Then he was beaten every time."

"Isn't this the brain between children, it's not appropriate for me to intervene."

The two middle-aged men muttered, but did not realize that the two young masters had left the stage.

...

Qingyang returned to the room, and as soon as he sat down on the bed, he felt something pressed.

He quickly jumped out of bed and lifted the quilt.

Thank you letter to sleep soundly, very comfortable.

He, he has been lying here all the time!

Qing Yang called out the white tiger with a cold face.

The white tiger pulled him to the ground with one paw.

As soon as Teng woke up, Xie Han shouted before opening his eyes, "What happened?"

"Thank you!" Qing Yang gritted his teeth.

The phoenix eyes opened, and the person standing in front of Xie Han met was Qingyang, and reached out and threw him to the ground.

Thinking it was going to be a test, Qing Yang immediately drew out his saber, and at the same time let the white tiger prepare to attack.

"I saw the bottle you used for the medicine, and you also smelled. Where are you injured? Let me see."

Saying that, Xie Han put his hands together and pulled it up.

The man under him was furious, "Where your legs are pressing!"

"...Well, I was wrong."

There was a sound of fighting in the room.

Qing Nuan was passing by, and Xian glanced.

The thank you letter came here.

The teenager turned his eyes slightly, looking at the little girl sleeping on her shoulders, her eyes soft.

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✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 12 ✨

Changsun House.

The carriage came back slowly, and the eldest grandson Zhilan got off the carriage following the eldest grandson's patriarch, while the eldest grandson Yuhui walked silently with her eyes lowered.

When the three of them arrived in the hall, the eldest grandson said angrily, "Kneel down."

Changsun Zhilan glanced at Changsun Yuhui, "Father told you to kneel down, are you deaf?"

The head of the eldest grandson pointed to the eldest grandson Zhilan and said, "Zhilan, kneel down."

"Me?" Zhangsun Zhilan couldn't believe it, "Why am I kneeling, what did I do wrong?"

"The good marriage was ruined by your shortsightedness. You said that you did nothing wrong. It seems that I was too arrogant to you."

The eldest Sun Zhilan contradicted: "That Qing Nuan is a waste, who would have known that he would suddenly have such a spirit beast, I'm right, if he didn't come out today, would you blame me!"

"You, you are so rude to your father, family law!"

Every family has a family law, and the eldest grandson's family is burning with fire.

The phoenix spirit beast flew out of his body and spewed flames at the eldest grandson Zhilan. Although it didn't hurt the skin, it made her feel the pain of burning.

"Ah! Father! Put it away! Father!"

The eldest grandson Zhilan was in a state of dismay, while the eldest grandson Yuhui lowered her eyes quietly, neither dissuaded nor interrupted.

"Yuhui."

Suddenly being named, the eldest grandson Yuhui bent down and said, "Father."

"You did a good job this time, go back to rest first."

The eldest grandson of the family did not expect that this daughter was much smarter, not only did not cause him any trouble, but also helped them out of the siege.

He's also less prejudiced against her.

"Yes, father."

After Changsun Yuhui left, the flames on Changsun Zhilan disappeared, she fell to the ground, her clothes were soaked in sweat, her hair was messy, and she was panting hot.

The eldest grandson asked the maid to take her back to confinement.

The eldest grandson, Yuhui, who returned to the room, took off his coat.

She looked around the broken room, believing it would be replaced soon.

"Owner."

The black-winged spirit bird emerged from her body. Although it was in its juvenile form, it looked steady and sharp.

"I will find a way to contact the Qing family. Before that, I will swallow this."

The eldest grandson Yuhui took out a small cage from the dark compartment under the bed.

Taking a closer look, even though the beast was of a similar race, it was full of black gas and violence.

"Master, I don't want to devour demon beasts." Compared with spirit beasts fused with human profound energy, demon beasts with only magical power are tasteless to swallow, and the improvement is not high.

"I will ask my father to let me participate in the stone tower. Before that, we must improve as soon as possible. If you are picky, you don't have to swallow it in the future."

"……Okay."

The black feather fell to the ground, and the demon beast in the cage only groaned in pain before disappearing from the cage.

The eldest grandson Yuhui's spirit beast hiccupped and returned to her body to adjust her breath.

The woman bent over to sort out the mess in the house.

That spirit beast, she has to settle.

...

"Aqiu!"

In the room, the little girl sat indifferently on the exclusive mat Qing Nuan made for her.

"Linger, what do you think of this piece of fabric?"

The boy held a needle and thread in his hand and looked at her sincerely.

The feather coat of his own spirit beast was too thin, so he wanted to make another one for her.

"whatever."

Ling Qingxuan didn't feel cold, she just watched the boy's excitement, so he didn't hit him.

She got up and flew to the mirror and looked at herself.

"This face..." was actually somewhat similar to her in the state of soul.

Cold eyes narrowed slightly, with coercion, the mirror shattered.

"Aya?"

Qing Nuan took her to the other side and looked at the mirror puzzled.

"Why is it broken? Yes! Every year is safe, this is a good sign." The boy explained.

Ling Qingxuan sat on the mat, trying to summon the spirit sword.

[Host, the strength of the villain is too bad~ Forcibly summoned, the villain does not know what will happen. 】

Will it suddenly hang up?

[emmm may. 】

Aya Qingxuan is ready to try.

【…】

"Hi..." There was a sound from the boy's side, and Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes to look, the slender and fair finger pulp was punctured by a needle, and blood beads spread out.

He was about to wipe off the handkerchief at will, when his fingertips weighed heavily, he was held down by the little girl's hand.

"Ling'er, are you worried about me? I'm fine." The boy pursed his lips and smiled.

The little girl said lightly, "I'm afraid the blood will stain my fabric."

Qing Nuan: ...his soul beast, as expected, still doesn't get close to him.

While depressed, she saw that she bit her fingertips. After the blood came out, she reached out and touched the blood on Qing Nuan's fingertips.

"Blood contract?"

This should have been established by the master, but Ling Qingxuan was the first to establish it as a spirit beast.

The two drops of blood fused together, surrounded by profound energy and spiritual energy, then separated in half, flew between the eyebrows of the two and disappeared.

Qing Nuan wanted to say something, but due to the surge of profound energy in her body, she had to immediately cross-legged to practice digestion.

Ling Qingxuan returned to lying on the mat, her face slightly pale.

[Host, you blood pact...] How is it one-sided!

A normal blood pact is that the spirit beasts share profound energy from the master to improve themselves, and after the master dies, the spirit beasts must disappear together.

This is a two-way contract, and the master will live and die with the spirit beast.

However, if the spirit beast dies first, the owner will suffer damage and will have to refine the spirit beast again after a few years with strength.

But the reason why Ling Qingxuan's blood contract was made one-sided by zz was because when the contract was established, Qing Nuan would obtain profound energy transformed from spiritual energy from her, and she would not receive any profound energy assistance.

Secondly, if she dies first, all the spiritual power contained in the goddess will be given to Qing Nuan.

Therefore, this contract was made unilaterally by her.

With cold eyes, Ling Qingxuan glanced at the boy who was digesting spiritual power.

She established such a contract just to cut off the strength connection between them.

In this way, she doesn't have to limit her spiritual power because of the little guy's waste material strength.

[...] Hehe, do you see my letter?

zz, give you a task.

Aya Qingxuan threw the cloth into the space.

zz seconds to understand.

Come on, my host feels distressed that the villain can't sew, so let this pig do the work.

Sad, crying.

...

A stick of incense time passed, and the boy sitting on the bed opened his eyes, and the profound energy around his body had not dissipated.

He exhaled the turbid air and sank his hands into his dantian. He found that his profound strength was more than twice as thick, and his profound strength aptitude had also changed from a low-level to an intermediate-level.

"Ling'er!" He looked at the table, the little girl was lying down and sleeping, she rolled and fell to the ground.

Qing Nuan quickly stepped forward to catch it, he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."

It must be because of her that he has risen so fast.

Aya Qingxuan closed his eyes.

How embarrassing to open it at this time, when she was an egg, she was used to rolling, and almost fell. At such a shameful moment, she didn't want to face the little guy.

Qing Nuan secretly poked her face and put her on the bed.

It's too much, and I even poke this seat many times.

Believe it or not, this seat will let zz bite you.

[Host~] Just thinking about it, zz appears.

[Look, host, I have prepared a complete set of small supplies! 】

In the space, small combs, tea cups, even tables, chairs and rooms, etc., are all ready.

zz, not bad.

Finally hearing his host's voluntary praise, zz jumped in the space.

This seat will kill you later.

[…] This is not the reward it wants!

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✨ Spirit Beast, Crazy Explosion 13 ✨

Because he was beaten up by Qingyang, Xie Han stayed at Qing's house for a few days.

He and Qingyang went to the academy together. After getting on the carriage, he saw Qing Nuan who was cultivating with his eyes closed.

"You don't even miss this time on the road, your brother is so hardworking." Xie Han bumped Qingyang with his elbow.

Qingyang ignored it, but out of the corner of the eye glanced at Qing Nuan.

The young man pursed his lips and frowned, mobilizing his profound energy, sweat dripped from his white forehead, and his hair was wet.

He and Qing Nuan are half-brothers.

That gentle woman, he still remembers, Qing Nuan seems to have inherited all her advantages, she looks like her, and has a similar temperament.

Unfortunately, he is a man.

As the young master, he must support the Qing family in the future, and he does not need to stay on the weak side.

Aware of the icy gaze, Qing Yang looked sideways.

The little girl sitting on the cushion with her legs folded is domineering, her eyes are cold, and there seems to be a warning in her eyes.

"puff!"

Xie Han also looked over and couldn't help covering his mouth halfway, "Ling'er, who combed your hair for you?"

The first time I saw Ling Qingxuan in the mansion, Xie Han's spirit beast couldn't help but ran out and chased after her.

After being beaten, he couldn't get up, so he honestly returned to his body.

Xie Han also saw the strength of the goddess clan spirit beast, and had a deep impression of her cold and arrogant image.

But now, the little girl's smooth black hair has been combed into a crooked whip with a small flower inserted on it.

"Don't call me by my name." Ling Qingxuan squinted.

Who else could comb it.

The little guy wanted to help her comb her hair on a whim, but zz said that he couldn't dissuade the villain's enthusiasm.

Aya Qingxuan let him do it.

The result was this, completely ruining her big brother's temperament.

[Host, don't be angry, let's tie ten pigtails to the villain while he sleeps at night. 】

Do you need night to braid him?

This seat prefers to braid your pig hair into small braids.

[…] Cough, cough.