The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

Qian Xi, who had fainted completely, naturally had no idea that Zhan Hui, who had witnessed everything at this moment,

He couldn't even keep his balance, and he felt as if some once solid belief in his mind had collapsed.

He staggered and supported Wei Wanwan beside him, with shock still in his eyes.

He didn't know why Qian Xi could survive the siege of dozens of people with the cultivation level of Spirit Emperor.

If he asked himself if he could do it, then obviously he couldn't. Is Qianxi really a monster?

His world, the world that was once built up with countless praises and admiration, collapsed at that moment and turned into a wasteland.

He felt as if he had been stripped of all his light and had become dull and lifeless.

It's like a pearl that has been stripped of its shell and has lost its original luster.

His self-esteem, which was once his strongest armor, now became fragile and would shatter to the ground with the slightest touch.

He began to question himself, his talents, his efforts, and even the meaning of his existence.

"Am I really just a loser?" This question was like an invisible hand, tightly strangling his throat and almost suffocating him.

No! It must be because she has companions and others to help her!

Even if the excuses you give yourself are so stupid, the facts are right in front of you.

It pierced his pride and self-esteem like a sharp cone.

Zhan Hui became visibly depressed and his face became haggard.

People will be jealous when facing someone who is slightly stronger than themselves, but when they meet someone who is much stronger, jealousy will turn into envy, into disbelief, and into being out of reach.

Even though Zhan Hui was unwilling to admit it at this moment, he knew that the gap between them could not be bridged by hard work alone.

At this time, Wei Wanwan was supporting Zhan Hui while looking at Qian Xi and Nan Ming Chen who were not far away.

She didn't notice that her lower lip had been bitten.

She has been the most favored lady in Beichen Kingdom since she was born, and will even be the empress of Beichen Kingdom in the future.

She thought that fate favored her, giving her resources, beauty and status that others envied.

But why is there such a person? Even dozens of Spiritual Emperors could not kill Qian Xi.

What's so good about Qian Xi? She's just a lowly half-demon.

Why does she have such talent and beauty that makes people jealous, and why does she have a man like Nan Mingchen by her side! ?

Why are all the resources leaning towards Qianxi, a lowly half-demon! ?

Why isn't she dead yet?!

Why doesn't she die!?

At this time, Wei Yaya was still immersed in this unacceptable fact. Qianxi was not dead. She was not dead even without anyone saving her! ?

Qian Xi must be a monster! She must be a monster! She is so scary!

She is a witch!

At this moment, Rong Jin was not shocked, but kept calculating in his mind.

Qian Xi is not dead. He and Zhan Hui and the others cannot kill her.

This would completely offend Qian Xi. What would Qian Xi do to him if she came back to life?

At this moment, Hu Yitian looked at Qian Xi who was in the recovery circle, his eyes filled with three parts of fear and three parts of lust.

Such a peerless beauty, with such amazing talent, it would be so exciting to take her home as your wife!

When Zhan Hui and the others were so angry that their teeth were itching,

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and countless thunders kept striking Qian Xi who was in the magic circle.

The third seal is opened!

This experience was a blessing in disguise for Qian Xi and others, and even for all the outer disciples who entered the secret realm.

The residual power of the Thirty-Nine Tribulations Thunder can not only help them recover from their injuries, but also help them strengthen their bones and bodies.

And for Qianxi, who is at the center of the storm, it can help improve her realm and consolidate her mind.

Of course, apart from the benefits brought by the Thirty-Nine Tribulations Thunder, the price to be paid cannot be ignored.

Not to mention Qian Xi, who was charred all over by the blow, Zhan Hui and others who were closest to him seemed to be experiencing the pain of death thousands of times.

However, the unconscious Zhan Xun and others could feel that the bottleneck that was triggered on the brink of life and death was completely loosened by the residual power of this thunder.

Some clever half-demons have already sat cross-legged next to the magic circle, allowing the remaining power of the thunder to wash over their bodies.

Even if I tremble with pain, I will never take a step back.

The spiritual energy in the air rushed into the center of the recovery array frantically. At the same time, the uncontrolled ghost energy and demonic energy molecules were also ready to rush towards Qianxi's body.

Nan Mingchen calmly pressed him down and led him into the barrier.

When Qian Xi and the others were advancing, the people who were sitting cross-legged next to the thunder also broke through one after another.

Xia Chuyi, who was in the process of breaking through, endured the pain of the spiritual energy in his body washing over his tendons and veins. He slightly opened his eyes and looked at Zhan Hui and others who shamelessly wanted to take advantage of the thunder.

However, he was isolated by Nan Mingchen's isolation array.

Wei Yaya was so angry that she kept stamping her feet and cursing.

Xia Chuyi couldn't hide his relief in his heart.

Fortunately, he made the right bet.

Follow Qianxi

There is meat to eat!!!

When Qianxi opened her eyes, the injuries on her body had already healed.

Not only that, her third seal was also opened. She looked inside her dantian and saw that her former ice and lightning spiritual roots had turned into a small disc.

The disc was in primordial black and white, and as she felt it carefully, she felt extremely familiar with all kinds of spiritual power.

The dual spiritual roots of ice and thunder have transformed into chaos spiritual roots.

It echoes with the "Chaos Divine Art" in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, her cultivation level also leapt forward. Perhaps because she was able to sense all kinds of spiritual power, her spiritual power was as powerful as a rushing river or sea.

He had leapt across an entire realm and reached the level of one-star Spiritual Venerable.

At the same time, the fifth level of the Jiuyao Pupil was also opened, which was to create illusions. Only through the pupil technique could one create illusions for the enemy and crush the enemy mentally.

Even the demonic power that had been stagnant had improved. Qianxi had an extra fox tail behind her. An extra fox tail meant an extra demonic ability.

She gained the ability to teleport.

At this time, Qianxi entered the sea of ​​consciousness under the guidance of Nan Mingchen.

Although there was no earth-shaking change in the sea of ​​consciousness at this time, Qian Mo, Qian Bai, the three little ones, and even Hong Xiao were all slowly transforming in golden cocoons of light.

The master's advancement will inevitably benefit the companion beast and the contractor.

What surprised Qian Xi the most was that the large number of undead souls near the Yinquan in her sea of ​​consciousness were also affected at this time.

The entities of the millions of dead souls are clearer and their minds are more lucid.

But there were too many undead souls crowding each other, and there was almost no room left next to the Yinquan.

The spiritual plants that were originally going to be planted next to the Yin Spring were now wilted due to being squeezed.

"Tsk, keeping them in the sea of ​​consciousness all the time is not a solution." Qian Xi said

"Wait until they transform into ghost cultivators, and then we can find a place to accommodate them." Qian Xi was startled by the sudden voice.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Nan Mingchen's handsome face close to her.

Qian Xi thought that the only person who could break into her sea of ​​consciousness and not be rejected by her was Nan Mingchen.

Qian Xi couldn't help but hold her breath when she saw Jun Yan, and stepped back: "Chen Chen, weren't you outside the secret realm? Why are you here?"

She was still a little embarrassed: "Also, why are you so close to me."

Nan Mingchen followed closely and embraced her with his big hand. His brows were unfriendly, and a suppressed voice came out, full of questioning and heartache: "Who told you to risk your life and fight to the death?"

Qian Xi smiled awkwardly and tried to break free from his restraints: "I, I have a way out... I was planning to take everyone into the Vientiane Tower if I couldn't win...

But I want to give it a try. Only when you are on the verge of life and death can your talent be triggered to the maximum extent.

Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk, hehe.

But later on, I couldn’t control myself. There was a force…”

Qian Xi hurriedly took off the konghou hairpin on her head and brought it to Nan Mingchen.

Just like presenting a treasure: "Yes, it is this konghou hairpin.

It resonated with my sea of ​​consciousness. I couldn't control myself at that time and just wanted to use the magic circle...

But in the end, everything was fine. Look at me, I’m fine now.

It's also a spiritual master with one star!"

Qian Xi looked at Nan Mingchen ingratiatingly, thinking that he might be extremely angry, and today he didn't look like the Chenchen of the past.

More domineering and less innocent.

Qian Xi now thought of the time when she was on the verge of life and death not long ago, and her nose was filled with the scent of pine wood.

At that time, I was afraid that I would never smell it again, but I didn’t expect that I could actually smell it when I opened my eyes.

The tips of her ears turned from pink to blood red.

When Qianxi was daydreaming

Nan Mingchen's expression eased a little when he saw the konghou hairpin. His slender and powerful fingers brushed over the konghou hairpin, and his voice was muffled:

"It's a good thing you remembered to bring it with you."

This konghou hairpin contains nearly 30% of his spiritual power.

If it weren't for this hairpin, he might not have been able to make it in time and he would have lost her.

When he thought of this, Nan Mingchen felt as if his heart was being grasped tightly by a huge hand.