The personal soldier of the beautiful president

"Spiritual pet? Impossible, I will never be your spiritual pet."

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the wisteria demon became agitated immediately, twisting wildly in Qin Feng's hands, and the angry voice echoed in Qin Feng's mind.

"To shut up!"

Qin Feng frowned and shouted in a cold voice.

It made his brain ache.

The wisteria demon seemed to be so angry that he completely forgot about his situation, and was still yelling relentlessly.

Spiritual pets and natal spiritual objects are not the same concept at all.

The natal spirit can be said to be the companion of the practitioner, the brother of life and death. Natal spirits also get a lot of benefits.

One is a brother and the other is a slave.

Any fool knows how to choose.

boom!
Qin Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, Lieyang Zhenqi spewed out from the palm of his hand, and the wisteria demon who was still arrogant and domineering just now died down in an instant, and immediately begged for mercy.

"I was wrong, I was wrong... You, I will do whatever you want me to do, so let me be your spiritual pet. Hurry up, take this energy back... I'm going to be wiped out..."

Just now, the wisteria demon kept saying that she would rather die than be a spiritual pet.

However, when it really faced death, it faltered.

It was originally just an ordinary vine. By chance, the seeds fell into the soil next to the dragon blood tree. It coincided with the drastic changes in the secret land of Qingqiu, the disappearance of the nine-tailed fox clan, and the dormancy of the dragon blood tree. The energy of the tree grows quickly.

The growth along the way is full of hardships and sufferings.

It is not only the little vine monster that covets the energy of the dragon blood tree, but even more powerful monsters.

Although there was no Nine-Tailed Fox Clan in Qingqiu back then, there were still many big monsters living there. After the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan disappeared, these big monsters fought with each other in order to monopolize the Dragon Blood Tree. Qingqiu's secret land was completely silent.

And Wisteria has experienced countless life and death from a little vine demon, and finally the one left is the king and monopolizes the dragon blood tree.

Restricted by aptitude, even with the energy of the dragon's blood tree, its strength grows extremely slowly, and it is still just a big monster at the earth level.

It is not easy for it to come to this step from an unknown vine, and naturally it is even more life-saving.

"Be my spiritual pet obediently. One day when I am in a better mood, maybe I will help you improve your aptitude and let you go further."

Qin Feng gave a stick and a sweet date.

He doesn't want his spiritual pet to be ambivalent or hostile...

"Really?"

The wisteria demon was overjoyed, but felt unreliable.

Aptitude is basically doomed from the day of birth, how can it be improved?
"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?"

Qin Feng said, too lazy to explain too much.

The wisteria demon thought about it seriously, and it seemed that it was the same. Its life is now in the hands of the other party, and it can be killed at any time.

If it wants to survive, it can only obediently become a spiritual pet.

After becoming a spiritual pet, its life is no longer its own, and the other party can make it disappear with a single thought.

According to the relationship between the two parties, there is really no need for this human being to deceive it.

So, is it really possible to improve your qualifications?
The wisteria demon immediately became excited, actively yelling to make it a spiritual pet, and very cooperatively made a drop of her life's effort.

The heart and blood of life is the origin of demons, which is related to life and death.

To hand over the blood of one's life is undoubtedly to hand over one's life, as long as this drop of hard work of one's life is squeezed out, then the wisteria demon will undoubtedly die.

Qin Feng made a handprint, and a flash of light appeared between his brows, swallowing up this drop of life's blood.

The moment his natal effort was swallowed by the center of his brows, he clearly felt a faint connection in his spirit. A drop of purple liquid floated between his eyebrows in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was the natal effort of the wisteria demon.

As long as Qin Feng has a thought and squeezes this drop of purple liquid, the wisteria demon will be wiped out.

Moreover, if the wisteria demon had a hint of hostility and murderous intent towards Qin Feng, he would be able to sense it immediately, and he could completely kill it before the wisteria demon made a move.

When the spirit pet dies, it has no effect on the owner at all. If the owner dies, the spirit pet has to be buried with him. Unlike the natal spirit, if the natal spirit dies, it will cause terrible backlash to the owner.

Practitioners in ancient times liked to collect spiritual pets wantonly, but they were cautious about natal spiritual objects.

After all, practitioners generally can only have one natal spiritual object, so they must choose carefully.

However, spiritual pets also have a shortcoming.

Practitioners can have a magical method of the natal spirit, but they cannot get any skills of the spiritual pet!
Although Qin Feng got the spiritual pet of the wisteria demon, he didn't get the natal magic power of the wisteria demon...

Of course, he also doesn't like it, what powerful natal powers can a single vine have?
"Can you shrink?"

Qin Feng looked at the long wisteria demon and asked.

"Yes." The wisteria demon twisted a few times, and quickly shrunk to only thirty or forty centimeters long, with a thick little finger, like a long purple snake.

"How is it? Master, is this okay?"

The wisteria demon asked as if showing off.

Qin Feng frowned and shook his head: "It's still a bit long, you can shrink it a little bit, it's better to be only as long as a bracelet. In this case, you can wrap it around my wrist in the future, which is convenient and low-key."

"……it is good."

The wisteria demon was distorted again, and it really shrank again, becoming a miniature version of the wisteria demon.

The wisteria demon connects head to tail and turns into a purple bracelet, which is densely covered with lines, which looks ancient.

The face value is quite high.

Qin Feng was very satisfied, and directly put the wisteria demon on his wrist, saying: "Very good, from now on you will be called Ah Zi..."

"Thank you, Master, for your name."

The wisteria demon happily accepted.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a white shadow rushed towards the two dragon blood fruits from the darkness.

At the same time, murderous sharp arrows came from the darkness, and their targets were Qin Feng and Xia Houyuan.

Two-thirds of the arrows were aimed at Qin Feng.

The enemy seems to know that Qin Feng is the most dangerous person.

Qin Feng raised his brows, threw the wisteria demon out, and then ignoring the arrows that were shot, he also rushed towards the two dragon blood fruits.

The wisteria demon grew rapidly in mid-air, danced wildly, and intercepted all the arrows aimed at Qin Feng.

However, these arrows are extremely powerful. Seven or eight arrows were inserted into the body of the wisteria demon, and purple juice flowed out.

"roll!"

Before the people of Qin Feng arrived, a long sword shot at the figure who wanted to pick the dragon blood fruit like an angry dragon.

It's a pity that Qin Feng's strength was suppressed, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

Although the power of this sword is great, it is completely different from him outside the secret place.

The figure was originally afraid of Qin Feng, but when he sensed the power of this sword, he immediately became more confident and took the initiative to meet him.

Slapping the flying long sword with one palm, he didn't go to pick the dragon blood fruit, but instead launched a fierce attack on Qin Feng.

"It's you?"

Qin Feng also recognized the person at this moment, and after being slightly surprised, he understood everything.

Bang!
While speaking, Qin Feng and the man clapped palms together in mid-air, and the other party's powerful palm directly slapped him down.

Qin Feng fell heavily to the ground, and his legs sank into the soil below the knees.

A charming figure slowly descended, stepping on a branch with bare feet, the toes as white as jade looked especially alluring in the night.

This person was condescending, looked at Qin Feng with great interest, and said with a coquettish smile: "Master Qin, why have you become so weak?"

"Why, do you think you can kill me?"

Qin Feng pulled his feet out of the soil very calmly, looked up at the fox demon Lingyu, and sneered, with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

The guy who snatched the dragon blood fruit was none other than the fox demon Lingyu.

"You planned all this, right?"

Qin Feng then asked again.

This fox demon Lingyu placed the group in Qinglan Mountain, and there are passages to the Qingqiu Secret Land in Qinglan Mountain, as well as those maps scattered around, all of this is definitely not a coincidence.

Qin Feng also doesn't believe in coincidences.

All coincidences are inevitable...