The whole sect is a dog licking, but the junior sister is a real dog

Elder Gu Liang didn't expect that Elder Bai would stop being a respectable person and become a scoundrel like him. Could he be mad? !

If my senior brother knew that I had pissed off his confidant, wouldn't he kick me hundreds of times?!

Forget it. I am a magnanimous man and I won’t argue with him.

So Elder Gu Liang cursed a few words and then stopped.

Elder Bai: “…”

Is this over?

Old charlatan, your fighting ability is not that good!

Elder Bai felt a little unsatisfied and even looked forward to the next peak quarrel!

In the next few days, Fengxi and Junwen practiced hard in their residence in order to successfully pass the selection for inner disciples.

While practicing that day, Feng Xi remembered the white shell, took it out, and started the blood contract.

The blood dripped onto the shell and was absorbed instantly.

Fengxi was delighted and quickly signed the contract, but unfortunately it failed.

She did not give up and tried several more times, but each time ended in failure.

She had to give up, because if she tried again, she would become... anemic.

When Fengxi put the white shell into the storage ring, he caught a glimpse of the wood chips that he had dug out during the previous assessment.

It is only half the size of a palm and looks ordinary.

She decided to give the contract a try. It was just a side job after all.

As a result, history is surprisingly similar!

She tried several times, but failed each time.

She said to Commander Liu with a pale face:

"Master, do you think I am a little stupid?"

Commander Liu: "I can only say that you are more honest today."

Feng Xi: "..."

It wasn't that she was really stupid, she just felt that the white shells and small pieces of wood were not simple, so she tried a few more times.

Forget it, let’s eat something to replenish our blood!

At this time, Mu Jian said in a sly voice:

"Master, I heard that turtle meat is the most nutritious! Although there is no turtle meat in your storage ring, there is a turtle egg that has not yet hatched!

You cook it!"

The bastard that Mu Jian was referring to was the golden-backed black turtle of the Ku Chan Sect.

At first, Feng Xi had no idea whether he could bring it to reality, but he actually followed it out, but turned into a bastard.

It hasn't hatched even after so much time.

Mu Jian didn't really want Feng Xi to cook the bastard, he was just being mean.

But, a miracle happened!

I don’t know if it was stimulated by its words, but cracks actually appeared on the bastard.

Wooden sword whirring:

"Master, this little turtle must be anxious to replenish your body, so it broke out of its shell early!

This newly hatched turtle must be very tender, perfect for making soup!"

The bastard suddenly stopped moving.

Feng Xi: "...Don't listen to Mu Jian's nonsense, just break out of the shell when it's time to do so!"

The bastard continued to have cracks...

Finally, a little turtle came out from inside.

Fengxi took a look and found that this was different from the golden-backed black turtle!

The previous golden-backed black tortoise was shining brightly and looked festive, but why is this one so gray?

mutated?

I don’t know if the previous memories are still there?

Fengxi was just thinking about it when she heard the little turtle crying and saying:

"Master, we finally meet again! I thought I would never see you again!"

Fengxi felt relieved when he heard this. It seemed that it was still the turtle carrying the stele.

"Master, after you took me away from Kuchan Sect, I fell into darkness. I don't know how much time had passed before I heard Mu Jian say he wanted to boil me. I woke up in a hurry."

Mu Jian suddenly came to life!

"Little bastard, so without me, you will never be able to break out of your shell?

There is no difference between me and your second parents. Come on, call me daddy, please."

The little turtle was so angry that he started throwing turtle punches. It was quite lively, but to no avail.

It couldn't help but feel sad.

When it was still a stele-carrying turtle, it carried the Void Stele on its back and even those old bald donkeys couldn't get close to it. But now the stele is gone, and it is being bullied by a broken wooden sword.

Thinking back to how it had been starving in the pond before, it felt that its life was so miserable!

As expected, all living things suffer, and living is suffering!

Fengxi scolded Mu Jian and gave the little bastard some beast cores and pills.

The little turtle suddenly felt that his previous thought was totally wrong. Whether it would be bitter or sweet was entirely up to himself. His future days would definitely be as sweet as honey!

It said to Fengxi: "Master, please eat my eggshell. It is very nutritious!"

Feng Xi: "..."

I can't bring myself to eat it.

Mu Jian came over and gave a bad idea:

"Master, grind the eggshells into powder, mix it with water and drink it!"

Feng Xi ignored it and said to the little turtle: "I'll just take some of the pills, you can keep them for yourself!"

The little turtle breathed a sigh of relief. Its move of retreating in order to advance was really a brilliant move!

Otherwise, once the unscrupulous owner asks, it would be too embarrassed to refuse.

Just as it was about to let out a sigh of relief, it heard the wooden sword say:

"Little bastard, eat more meat and grow faster!

When our master starts to learn the art of turtle evolution, he will take off your turtle shell. I think your turtle shell is much more useful than other turtle shells!"

Little tortoise: "..."

Although Feng Xi repeatedly said that Mu Jian was talking nonsense, the little bastard was still nervous.

It has just hatched from the shell and has no special abilities. It is just a food eater and might be shelled one day.

No, it has to save itself!

So, it asked the little fat bird what the Turtle Evolution Technique was.

The reason why it asked the little fat bird was because it knew that among all the spiritual pets, the little fat bird was the most reliable.

After the little fat bird finished speaking, the little bastard made up his mind and said to Fengxi:

"Master, from now on, I will use my spiritual power to refine the tortoise shell. When you learn the art of tortoise evolution in the future, you can use my shell to tell fortunes!"

Feng Xi: "..."

She thought the little bastard was crazy!

What serious charlatan would use a live turtle shell for divination? !

Someone came to her for divination, and she burned the turtle alive?

Is this true? !