Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Feng Qingran's almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, "Feng Ci, do you believe it? I will crack your eggshells into pieces? Then make a bowl of egg drop soup?"

"There is absolutely nothing you can do to break my eggshell! Stop scaring me here!" Feng Ci said nonchalantly.

"Really?" Feng Qingran had an ax in his hand, "I wonder if this ax can chop your eggshells?"

"Fuck! Sky-Splitting Ax...where did you come from?" Feng Ci was shocked and began to tremble.

If it were something else, it wouldn't have to worry about its shell being broken.

But the Sky Splitting Ax is different. The Sky Splitting Ax can even split the heaven and the earth!

Its eggshell must not be able to withstand it!

"That master, I was wrong. I really didn't mean to ridicule you. I just sighed that you actually encountered an iron-eating beast!" Feng Ci's tone was full of flattery.

Feng Qingran's eyes flashed, "Iron-eating beast? Are you sure it's an iron-eating beast?"

Iron-eating beasts have been rare since ancient times.

Even in ancient times, when alien beasts were flying everywhere, the iron-eating beast was definitely at the top of the alien beasts.

If you could only choose one exotic beast to make a contract with, the Iron-Eating Beast would be the first choice for those ancient powers.

Because the iron-eating beast is not only easy to feed, but also has strong fighting power.

Unfortunately, the number of iron-eating beasts is too small.

Feng Qingran didn't expect that she would encounter a rare iron-eating beast.

Feng Ci replied affirmatively: "I am very sure that it is an iron-eating beast. In ancient times, once an iron-eating beast appeared, it would definitely cause a bloody storm."

"There are rumors that the iron-eating beast contains an extremely rare bloodline power. The power in this bloodline even far exceeds the power of chaos."

"Of course these are all rumors, but the iron-eating beast has another name, the lucky beast. Anyone who gets an iron-eating beast will have an increase in luck."

"Master is so lucky to meet the iron-eating beast before the spirit comes out of its shell. There is no need for the lucky stone now."

After Feng Ci finished speaking, he saw Feng Qingran put away the sky-splitting ax and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Iron-eating beast, such an unlovable name does not suit it at all." The smile on Feng Qingran's face became even brighter.

It's more cost-effective to raise an iron-eating beast than to raise a beast with three eggs that don't know when they will hatch.

Moreover, the iron-eating beast is a vegetarian, so it costs nothing to raise.

A contracted beast that eats less and has strong combat power is what she wants most.

"Woman, do you really want to make a contract with it? You have to think clearly. When the iron-eating beast gets angry, it doesn't matter whether you are its owner or not, it can beat you to a pulp with just one slap..." Feng Ci reminded.

Feng Ci didn't want Feng Qingran to contract the iron-eating beast at all. After all, the iron-eating beast could break its shell with just one claw.

"It's so cute, why should I make it angry?" Feng Qingran was just thinking about how to get that little guy.

at this time--

The iron-eating beast crawled in from outside the cave, sat opposite Feng Qingran, stretched out its lovely paws, and had several spiritual plants lying on them.

The iron-eating beast handed the spiritual plant to Feng Qingran and motioned for Feng Qingran to accept it.

Feng Qingran took the spiritual plant and did not recognize the others. He only recognized one of them as dragon scale grass.

Dragon Scale Grass can be used to refine Yuanyang Pill.

Dragon scale grass is extremely rare in the entire world of immortality.

When the iron-eating beast saw that Feng Qingran had accepted the spiritual plant, he picked up the spiritual food and began to eat it.

Feng Qingran put away the spiritual plant and held her chin with her hands, her beautiful eyes as bright as the moon, "Well, why don't you go back with me and take care of all these things from now on?"

The iron-eating beast tilted its head, thinking, if he doesn't follow her back, he can't continue eating?

The iron-eating beast looked at the pile of spiritual food in front of him, finally nodded, and then offered a drop of blood essence and sent it to Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran's glazed apricot eyes widened with joy. It actually asked for a contract!

In fact, her original intention was to trick the little guy back into Lingyun Sect first, and then find a way to make a contract.

Feng Qingran no longer hesitated and immediately activated the contract formation and completed the contract with the iron-eating beast.

After the contract was completed, Feng Qingran took out a bunch of snacks and gave them to the iron-eating beast, letting it eat to its heart's content.

"What's your name?" Feng Qingran asked.

It seems that the iron-eating beast has not yet reached the stage of speaking human language.

The iron-eating beast shook its head, indicating that it had no name.

"Then how about I call you...Feng Youyou from now on?" Feng Qingran asked.

The iron-eating beast nodded while eating.

"Huh! You only think about it, but you don't think that Yuan Bao is still waiting for you!" Feng Ci said sourly.

Feng Qingran stood up and said, "Of course I remember Yuanbao. Have you eaten enough?"

Feng Youyou nodded blankly. The owner seemed to be in a hurry, so he should be more obedient and sensible.

Feng Qingran held Feng Youyou in her arms and gave it a bunch of spiritual food, "Eat slowly, don't worry."

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Xionghuling hinterland.

Everyone in Qingyun Prefecture clapped their hands, "Master, do you think this is okay?"

Xiao Qingfeng was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and face, looking at Mo Jinghong and said angrily: "How did I offend you!? Why did you do this to me?"

Mo Jing's phoenix eyes flashed with sarcasm, "I just want to tell you that using power to oppress others will eventually lead to backlash."

Xiao Qingfeng looked slightly stunned. Could Mo Jinghong be venting his anger on Feng Qingran's behalf?

Does Mo Jinghong know that Feng Qingran was killed by Baili Qingxuan?

"Master, do you want to save them again?" Yun Hai said coldly.

"Yes." Mo Jinghong's voice was low and his eyes were like jade.

Yun Hai sneered, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, "Young master, don't you think that a formation of lords can trap a virtual god?"

Mo Jing's eyes were as bright as stars, he raised his hand, flicked his sleeves and threw out a formation disk.

The array disk landed on the black hole, emitting a dazzling red light. In an instant, a pillar of red light shot straight into the sky from several pits around the black hole, and the aura was as majestic as the sea.