Transmigration Book

Murong Mingxi used to feed the Foreign Spirit Race, mostly relying on the induction of the Foreign Spirit Race itself, that is, more intuition.Little is known about the formal inheritance of the spirit masters—these things are not mentioned in the books.

Now there are masters such as Mr. Zhao who are personally preaching, and it happens to be able to check for omissions and make up for vacancies, so that Murong Mingxi has gained a lot.

Uh... maybe only Murong Mingxi thinks so?

After getting along for a while, several masters discovered to their heart's content that Murong Mingxi's affinity talent seemed to be much more useful than the knowledge they taught.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Several masters stood at the door, looking at their cubs who refused to leave beside Murong Mingxi. The scenery behind them was a desolate autumn wind blowing fallen leaves.

Murong Mingxi was different.He had a lot of fun with these new cuties today and received many gifts.The smile never fell off.

"Okay. It's getting late now, everyone has to go home. Be obedient and don't mess around willfully, you know?" Murong Mingxi patted the heads of the cubs lightly, pointing to the senior master who was waiting at the door, " Look, the grandpas are waiting for you to come home."

The little boys turned their heads and saw the few masters who were reluctant to leave, and all showed disgusted expressions.

Alas!This group of breeders really lost the chain at critical times, and they didn't know how to cooperate with them at all.If the breeder can leave without a sound, they can follow Xiangxiang back home!

"..." The Grandmaster present was stabbed in the heart again, so he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.The kind smile on his face could hardly be maintained, and he led his reluctant cub home with a stiff expression.

Otherwise, what else could they do?If you want to hang out in the world of spirit masters, of course you forgive it! :)

On the avenue in front of the Zhao Mansion, the youngsters who had reached the level of traveling thousands of miles a day, looked back three times at each step, and it took a long time to dawdle a few inches.Once again, the passing monks looked at him curiously.

Several old masters were almost so angry that they had a heart attack.Knowing not to give these little brats a little thought, I reckon that today they will not be able to settle down.

Therefore, Mr. Yuki proposed first.Several old people turned around and came back, and waited until Murong Mingxi and Mo Ziqi went out together.Concerned, "I suddenly remembered, Mingxi, isn't there a new silver-armored beast cub born in your family? Cubs born in human cities are rare. If it is convenient, I plan to bring these strange spirits with me." Clan, let's go and visit together..."

Mo Ziqi had already noticed the movement at the door.Hearing Mr. Ji's speech of forcibly holding his respect, he secretly laughed.When he looked sideways at Murong Mingxi, he was very proud.

Only his family, Mingxi, can do this.

Murong Mingxi didn't have Mo Ziqi's cultivation level, so he didn't realize that the old seniors were tortured enough by the little guys.After all, in front of him, all the foreign spirits are so cute and cute, and they are very obedient and sensible.

Toss people?

nonexistent!

Hearing that Mr. Ji and others wanted to visit the little silver-armored beast, Murong Mingxi couldn't help being pleasantly surprised.However, the Nuan Pavilion is not his own place, and we still need to see Mo Ziqi's opinion.

What opinion can Mo Ziqi have?This person is simply more fanatical and has no bottom line than any of the foreign spirits who met Murong Mingxi. As long as Murong Mingxi thinks, he has no objection to letting him vacate the old house of the Mo family, let alone for Murong Mingxi. The warm pavilion built.

Murong Mingxi received Mo Ziqi's approval, and the smile on his face became even brighter, "In a few days, the little silver-armored beast will pass the birth stage." At that time, the aggressiveness of the silver-armored beast's mother will decrease , the vigilance returned to normal, and he would be willing to accept visits from others.

Murong Mingxi sent out an invitation, "If Grandpa Ji has time to come over on weekdays, the Nuan Pavilion is always welcome."

When he was at home before, he didn't have so many channels to contact outside friends.Now that he can communicate with everyone, Murong Mingxi naturally has no dissatisfaction.

Thinking of this, Murong Mingxi suddenly realized that since he arrived at the Mo family, his chances of getting sick on weekdays have dropped a lot.The body cold that always troubled him before never bothered him again.

——Those medicines are really effective!

Murong Mingxi and Mo Ziqi held hands and walked side by side on the way home.Unblinkingly staring at Mo Ziqi's side face, he bent his lips and smiled.

Mo Ziqi was so concerned that his face became hot.His gaze has been staring straight ahead, not daring to turn his head.

Hearing Murong Mingxi's cheerful laughter at this moment, he looked at Murong Mingxi helplessly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "What's wrong? You're laughing foolishly."

Following the gesture of holding hands, Murong Mingxi hugged Mo Ziqi's arm, smiled and shook his head.For the first time, dependencies are shown frankly.

All the changes were brought to him by Ah Qi.

This man is the miracle of his life.If possible, he hopes to stay by Ah Qi's side forever in such a "stupid" way.