Super God Jade Rabbit

Shan Shan blinked and asked, "Artificial respiration... what is it?"

Song Lin looked at him silently, came over for a while and said, "You don't know?"

"I've never heard of it." Shan Shan scratched his chin, "For rescuing drowning people, I only know that the ancients had a kind of air blowing therapy. I don't know if it's the artificial respiration you mentioned..."

Song Lin rubbed his eyebrows in distress: "Which dynasty did you live in?"

After thinking for a moment, he replied seriously: "It's not your dynasty anyway."

Song Lin: "..."

"By the way, what is this artificial respiration? Is it a strange thing from the West? Why do Westerners always invent some inexplicable and useless things..."

"Okay, shut up." Song Lin stroked his forehead while a certain rabbit was chattering, intending to end this meaningless topic.

At this time, a fountain suddenly spewed out from the pool in front of them, at least two meters high, with little pink stars, like a fairy descending to earth.

Shan Shan: "...I'll go, it's Chinese New Year, is this... fireworks?"

"That's the Spirit Testing Pool."

"How to measure?"

"Spiritual beasts inject spiritual power into the spring. The higher the fountain, the higher the spiritual power." Song Lin pointed to the side of the pool, and saw a straight ruler standing there.

Just looking at the pink and tender fairy-like water column, sighing—Mr. Jing, the heart of a girl who can't look directly...

And the two-meter-high fountain just now attracted the envious eyes of the surrounding people. You must know that it is obviously a spirit beast with extremely strong spiritual power that can reach such a height.

So everyone naturally noticed the spirit beast by the spring's eye. It was a man more than 1.8 meters tall, wrapped in a dark red cloak, and the only exposed face was also covered by bangs, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

But judging from the tense muscles, you can feel his powerful body hidden under the cloak.

His master is a young man with a cynical smile on his face, dressed like a rich man, the light beige coat of expensive material is as well-tailored as Song Lin, and there is a valuable royal blue tie clip inlaid with gold on his chest , all demonstrate their noble status.

At this moment, he was calmly accepting the envious eyes around him, and then led his spirit beast aside with a haughty face.

Shan Shan noticed that Song Lin was also looking at him, so she asked in a low voice, "Do you know him?"

Song Lin's tone was quite cold: "Yes."

Just scratching the rabbit's ears, he guessed to himself, could it be that the two have a story?

"who is he?"

"Young master of the Liang family."

Liang's?

The Liang family, one of the five great families!

Just looking at the young man again has a more inquiring look in his eyes.I wanted to ask something more, but I heard the soldiers around me urging:

"it's your turn."

"Eh?"

After being pushed by the soldiers, he realized that he was standing by the spring.

The soldier took out the badge in his arms and handed it to the registrar at the table beside him.

"It's just that." The registrar placed the sign on the table, picked up the carving knife, and commanded, "Pour spiritual power into the spring."

It was only then that he noticed that the word "Jade Rabbit" was engraved on the category column of his brand on the table.

I couldn't help but thump in my heart, Mr. Jing actually saw his type accurately... Then this spirit test is probably quite accurate.

It is very troublesome to be recognized by people at this time.

Just standing there, there was no movement for a long time.

The registrar gave him a suspicious look: "Hurry up."

At this moment, the young man at the side suddenly came over and greeted Song Lin, "Second Young Master Song, long time no see."

There was no warmth in Song Lin's blue pupils, and his tone was quite calm: "Young Master Liang."

"Second Young Master Song, this is the spirit beast you are about to bring to the Yuling Festival? A...a little white rabbit?" The amber eyes of the young man rolled around Shan Shan, revealing an unbelievable light in his eyes .

Song Lin followed his gaze and saw the rabbit ears on Shan Shan's head, which were specially reserved for Shan Shan.

He hooked the corner of his mouth: "Well, it's a fairly well-behaved rabbit."

"Are you serious?" The young man smiled contemptuously, turned around the Shandan, then shook his head pityingly, pointed to the red cloak that was 1.8 meters behind him and said, "My family is just a vampire living in the death swamp. Beasts, they like to eat well-behaved animals, you'd better pray that you don't run into us."

Shan Shan ignored him, with the word "dislike" written all over his face.

Song Lin didn't care either, and replied casually: "If we meet, I hope Young Master Liang will show mercy."

The young man raised his eyebrows, "Then I'm not sure, it depends on his mood." After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at his spirit beast.

Under the red cloak, there was a sound of grinding teeth that only beasts could have, it sounded creepy.

Song Lin didn't speak any more.

There was an inexplicably low air flow between the two noble young masters.

The registrar knocked on the table with a carving knife, interrupting the thought of just watching the show: "My rabbit, be quick, we should call it a day after the test."

"Oh." Shan Shan had no choice but to look back, transport the spiritual power to the fingertips, and then slowly pour it into the spring.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement.

The fountain seems to have dried up.

Young Master Liang pursed his lips and patted Song Lin on the shoulder: "Does your brother know that you have signed a contract with this rabbit?"

Song Lin thought about it seriously: "I should know soon."

The young master of the Liang family showed a pitiful expression: "I hope you can enter the finals in this Yuling Festival... However, it should be impossible."

At this time, the registrar noticed that the mouth of the fountain was gurgling and steaming. He pushed his glasses, and when he wanted to take a closer look, there was no movement again.

This... How should I write this?

He held the carving knife in distress, he couldn't write a zero, could he?Song Er loses face like this?

He glanced at Song Lin cautiously: "Second Young Master... are you sure you want to bring this spirit beast to the competition?"

Song Lin nodded: "What's the problem?"

"No, no..." The registrar pushed his eyes again: "But how do you write this spiritual power?"

"Just write it as it is." Song Lin said quite calmly.

The young master of the Liang family on the side deliberately mocked: "Registrar, you can't even write zero characters?"

"But, but among the spirit beasts that participated in the Spirit Reigning Sacrifice, there has never been one with zero spiritual power..."

"It's okay, just write like this." Song Lin said.

Shan Shan stretched out a little bored, and asked Song Lin, "How long will you stay here? Can you leave?"

"Well, let's go." Song Lin turned around first.

The registrar hurriedly engraved a "zero" on the single sign and handed it to the soldier in charge of him.

The soldier put the sign in his pocket and followed Song Lin.

"Hey, where are you going? Are you testing the spiritual level?" Young Master Liang walked to the side of Shan Dan: "Let's go together."

Shan Dan: "Oh."

"I haven't seen a low-spirit-level spirit beast yet, just let me see it...you don't know, it's a mayfly-level beast?" .

At this moment, Song Lin turned around and exchanged glances with him: This brat is so annoying, can you beat him up?

Song Lin replied with his eyes: Be good, hold back.

When the group of them left the Lingzhichi Cave, the registrar suddenly felt the whole pool water was dissipating scalding heat, and then, very soon, it was gurgling as if it was boiling.

He swallowed: "Is there a mistake..."

Just about to lean over to find out what happened, the next second, a huge jet of water shot out from the mouth of the fountain, crashed directly to the top, and pierced the ceiling with a "bang"...

In an instant, rubble mixed with dust "ping-ping-pong-pong" fell down...

A few seconds later, the registrar crawled out from under the table and asked the monitoring officer, who was soaked all over, "How tall is this fountain?"

The monitoring officer touched the water on his face: "I don't know... It's already exceeded, exceeded the height of the measuring ruler..."

The registrar said tremblingly: "Is that rabbit a monster? Go and invite Mr. Jing!!"

At this time, Shan Shan was being taken to another room, of course, the surround sound of the little prince was indispensable in his ears.

"Hey, little rabbit, where are you from?"

"Longji Mountain."

"Dragon...!! Longji Mountain?" The young master paused, then hurriedly said, "The Longji Mountain where Lingzun Yuhuan died???"

"Ah."

His face was full of surprise, and his round glasses were wide open.Turning to ask the red cloak: "A Ye, have you been there?"

Red Cloak shook his head.

"Tutu, since you live in Longji Mountain, have you heard of the three spirit beasts of Yuhuan?"

"...Who are you talking about?" Shan Shan finally turned to look at him.

"It's Yuhuan's three spirit beasts, a jade rabbit, a glutton, and an auger." The young man counted on his fingers, "I heard that after Yuhuan's death, everyone was looking for them and got one of them. Only one is invincible, if you get three, then the position of Spirit Venerable will be within your reach."

Shan Shan shook his head and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The little boy was slightly disappointed: "It really is a rabbit who has never seen the world."

Just don't want to talk.

"I said Tutu, you will be beaten badly anyway if you come to the Yuling Festival, why don't you follow me? I won't let you go out to fight, so you will be kept as a pet in my house, how about eating and drinking every day?" ?”

"What's delicious in your house?" Shan Shan asked slowly,

"Hmm...carrot!" the little boy said seductively.

Shan Shan rolled his eyes and followed Song Lin.