Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

In the end, Lang Yanshu sacrificed Feijian and took this guy to Spirit Beast Valley.

The green hills are stretching and the empty valley is emerald green. The two of them stopped at the entrance of the Spirit Beast Valley with their flying swords and looked at each other.

Lang Yanshu said: "Spiritual beasts are divided into seven levels. The first level is the lowest level of spirit beasts with the weakest combat power. Like monks, the level of spirit beasts can also be improved through practice. The strength of the master and the strength of the spirit beasts are mutually exclusive. Influence, if you want a spirit beast to recognize the master, you must first let the spirit beast recognize you and be willing to surrender to you. You must rely on yourself. Others can't help you. The process of recognizing the master is very simple. Use jade Jane writes down the content of the contract, and each drips blood, and the content can be decided by yourself."

Shen Mojue nodded: "Then can I find high-level spirit beasts?"

The heart is quite big.

Lang Yanshu nodded: "As long as you have enough strength, another reminder, high-level spirit beasts have always been arrogant, if they are displeased, tearing people alive will be a good way for them to vent. "

Shen Mojue shrank his head: "Uh, it's too cruel, I still like cute."

Lang Yanshu smiled, stopped talking, and walked towards the valley, followed by Shen Mojue, thinking of what happened in the Valley of Monster Beasts last time, feeling a little nervous.

His current strength is simply a rookie, let alone a high-level spirit beast, any mid-level spirit beast may tear him apart, it is better to be close to Mr. Kuo Shan.

Lang Yanshu stopped outside a clump of bamboo forest, leaned over to pick up some small stones on the ground, and dropped them casually.

Shen Mojue leaned over curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Set up a small magic circle, which is also one of the necessary skills for cultivators. I will teach you in the future." Lang Yanshu replied gently, paused, and then said: "With your current strength, I suggest You choose a low-level spirit beast."

Shen Mojue nodded in agreement: "I'm all listening to the boss."

The two stood not far from the inner stone formation, hiding behind a clump of trees.

Suddenly, a roar of tigers shook the sky, and Shen Mojue immediately shrank behind Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu said: "Don't be afraid, it's a low-level mountain tiger."

Shen Mojue stretched out his head to look around, and saw a golden tiger sitting in the stone formation. It seemed to be controlled by the magic circle, and he shook his head violently. When he saw Lang Yanshu walking out, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly became quiet and sat down. He came down, wagged his tail, and looked at him eagerly, as if he found that Lang Yanshu didn't have his own contract spirit beast, and wanted to make a contract with him.

Lang Yanshu obviously didn't want to talk to it, so he looked at Shen Mojue in a blink of an eye.

Shen Mojue shook his head: "Too fierce, not cute enough."

Lang Yanshu opened the exit of the magic circle, Tiger glanced at them unwillingly, saw that they didn't seem to want to form a contract, and left very hurt.

After a while, a long-eared rabbit hopped out of the bamboo grove and jumped into the magic circle. It looked around for a while in a calm manner, and then locked its eyes on Lang Yanshu, with an expression in its eyes. wistful look.

Lang Yanshu turned to look at Shen Mojue, Shen Mojue looked disgusted: "I don't like creatures with red eyes."

Lang Yanshu said: "The strength of low-level spirit beasts may be a little weaker, but there are also malleable talents among them. Just like monks, they also have aptitude. Don't underestimate any low-level spirit beast."

Shen Mojue nodded: "Boss, I understand what you said, but contracting spirit beasts is a lifetime thing, I don't want to just pick up a strange creature and go back, and then hate each other, then it will be a big trouble."

Lang Yanshu let the rabbit go, and the two walked back into the shadow of the tree again. After a while, there was the sound of a dog barking.

Shen Mojue's eyes lit up: "Is that a husky? Erha is still cute, so that's it."

Unexpectedly, that guy glanced at Shen Mojue with disgust in his eyes, and then glanced at the book of speeches, with an expression of swearing to die.

Shen Mojue: It seems to be despised by a stupid haha ​​==

Shen Mojue sat down on the ground angrily, and said in a muffled voice, "Why are the low-level spirit beasts here so dragged? Do I look bad? At least I'm a monk in the foundation period!"

Lang Yanshu reached out and rubbed his hair, and comforted him in a warm voice: "It's just that it's not compatible. Let's go to other places to see. There are thousands of spirit beasts in this valley. How can we be downcast because of just one or two."

Shen Mojue took out a cucumber from the storage bag, gnawed on it, nodded and said, "Okay." Suddenly he raised his head and asked Lang Yanshu, "Boss, do you want one?"

Before Lang Yanshu could speak, there was a creaking sound suddenly. Shen Mojue found that the sound was coming from the feet of the two of them. When he lowered his head, he saw a small silver-gray squirrel nesting in the footsteps of the two of them, with two small paws. I am holding a pine cone and eating it happily.

"So cute." Shen Mojue's eyes lit up, he squatted down in front of the little squirrel, and poked its head with his hand, "Hey, are you also a spirit beast in this valley? Are you interested in forming a contract with me?"

The little squirrel held the pine cone, gnawed and gnawed, looked up at him, and suddenly stretched out a paw.

Shen Mojue was taken aback, and it took a while to realize that it was asking for the cucumber in his hand.

Before Shen Mojue handed out the cucumber, a silver-gray light flashed in front of his eyes, and the cucumber in his hand disappeared, while the squirrel squatting on the ground held the remaining half of the cucumber in his hand, creaking again, and the rest Half a cucumber was gone too.

The belly is really big, Shen Mojue was a little surprised, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the thing was gone again, and there was a sudden weight on his waist, and the thing was dangling on his storage bag.

Shen Mojue's face turned green, and he quickly pulled it off the storage bag.The storage bag was stuffed with his usual rations, so he couldn't let this guy steal it.

After throwing away the squirrel, Shen Mojue got up quickly, took the Langyan book and left.

Seeing the puzzled look on Lang Yanshu's face, Shen Mojue explained: "That's a foodie."

Foodie meets foodie, it's a bloody battle, he doesn't want to raise a guy who is robbing him for food every day, this is absolutely unbearable!

After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt that something was grabbing the hem of his clothes. Looking down, it turned out that the thing was hanging on the hem of his clothes again at some point.

He meows!

Shen Mojue was almost going crazy, this guy was still looking at him eagerly with round eyes, stretched out a pink and tender paw, and wrapped his body with a big fluffy tail, trying to be cute.

Shen Mojue vomited blood three times.This guy is poking at him again, this soft and cute little thing is too lethal to him, I can't bear it!

No, you must not be tempted by a foodie. It wants to conclude a contract with itself because it is definitely interested in the snacks in its bag.

Can't stand it!

Shen Mojue endured the swelling of his veins, and distressedly took out cucumbers, carrots, tomatoes from the storage bag, as well as the big watermelon just picked from the system vegetable garden a few days ago, and put them all in front of the snacks.

Sure enough, the snack guy's eyes lit up, he jumped off his clothes happily, and rolled around among the messy leaves with the carrot in his arms.

Shen Mojue silently glanced at the big watermelon.So distressed!

Reluctantly retracting his gaze, he turned around and pulled Lang Yanshu to sacrifice the flying sword, and fled away in a hurry.

From the beginning to the end, Lang Yanshu was holding back his laughter.Foodie meets cute foodie, really...

Shen Mojue glared at him, feeling his almost empty storage bag, his heart was bleeding.He spent a lot of spiritual energy to cultivate that big watermelon. The moment he took it out, he realized what it means to feel pain in the flesh.

He's meow!He doesn't want to find any spirit beasts anymore!

The two stepped on the flying swords and flew across the sky of the Spirit Beast Valley, and stopped in an open space. There was a clear lake not far from the open space.

Shen Mojue jumped off the flying sword, found a stone, and sat on it with his head resting in a daze. Suddenly, there was a splash, and a huge splash of water bloomed on the surface of the lake. A silver figure could be faintly seen passing by in the spray.

Shen Mojue's eyes lit up.

Lang Yanshu knew what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes, and sure enough, this guy said: "Brother Lang, let me make boiled fish for you to eat."

Lang Yanshu didn't answer but instead asked, "Stop catching spirit beasts?"

"Grab it when you're full. By the way, do you like something lighter or stronger?" Shen Mojue asked enthusiastically.

Lang Yanshu: "..."

In the end, Shen Mojue decided to make it spicy, because it was more flavorful and more savory.Sitting in the wilderness with the male god and eating spicy boiled fish, I feel a little excited just thinking about it!

Lang Yanshu said he had no comments.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Backer has the same taste as his younger brother, and thinking of what he said before, Shen Mojue couldn't help giving him a sympathetic look. It's so pitiful. We must cook a delicious meal to reward Mr. Backer's stomach.

It was only then that Lang Yanshu realized that it was impossible to live with this stinky boy, Shen Mojue, because this guy can take out delicious food from his storage bag anytime, anywhere, and then tempt your stomach with an innocent face.

It's fine if it's unpalatable, but it still has a good color and fragrance. This is really cruel to a person who has only eaten Bigu Dan for a hundred years.Lang Yanshu couldn't bear it anymore, and finally decided to "collaborate" with Shen Mojue.

He first used his spiritual power to fish out a huge fish from the lake. This lake is a lake in the Spiritual Beast Valley. The valley is full of spiritual energy. Naturally, there will be no shortage of spiritual energy in the lake. The fish in the lake have been eating spiritual energy since they were young. Raw, the body is several times larger than ordinary fish, the meat is fresh and tender, without impurities.

Shen Mojue joyfully hugged the big fish, took out the dagger he gave him, sat by the lake and began to scrape the scales of the fish to remove its internal organs, and then cleaned and cut the fish into thin slices.

Lang Yanshu was curious about how this guy could make boiled fish in the wilderness without a pot or seasoning. Unexpectedly, this guy calmly took out a big pot from his storage bag, and then took out another Bring out other matching ingredients.

Lang Yanshu glanced at it silently, and found that the parsley and coriander were still quite fresh, and there were eggs!