Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1211: Blood Deed


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Looking at the fifty thousand spirit stones in front of him, the stall owner was stunned and rubbed his eyes subconsciously. After confirming that what he saw was true, he became more sluggish, unable to figure out why Ling Xian wanted to give himself fifty thousand spiritual stones.

What he said is obviously the quintessential spirit stone!

"Reward you, take it."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. The reason why he gave this person 50,000 spiritual stones was just to make up for it. After all, the value of the undead cat demon is too amazing, so naturally it is necessary to give more.

Anyway, fifty thousand spiritual stones are not a mere dime for him.

"Reward...Reward me?"

The stall owner's face was dull, and then he was overjoyed.

Five thousand spirit stones!

Even if all the monsters he sells are added together, it is not worth the price, how can you not feel happy?

At the moment, he is grateful for his gratitude and never doubted the value of a pure white kitten.

Once, he has checked countless times, and the cat demon can be said to be useless except for a better appearance. Secondly, he regarded Ling Xian as a lavish dude.

Otherwise, who would spend fifty thousand spirit stones to buy a useless cat monster?

"Well, now, this demon is mine."

Ling Xian raised his mouth and turned his eyes to the kitten in the cage, with joy and pity.

I saw it shrank timidly in the corner, his pink tongue was licking his wound, and his big jewel-like eyes were filled with despair.

That pitiful appearance made Ling Xian feel distressed.

At the moment, with a wave of his hand, the iron lock suddenly shattered. Then, he stretched out his hand, intending to pick up the kitten.

However, when he stretched out his hand, the Undead Cat became more frightened and shrank in the corner, shaking uncontrollably.

This made Ling Xian frowned. He didn't use the force, but smiled in the softest voice in his life: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Speaking. With a flick of his finger, a soft light shone on the wound of the undead cat. Suddenly, its injuries have healed at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, it has been intact as before.

This scene stunned the undead cat.

It stared at its wound blankly, with a look of confusion in its eyes, which was obviously incomprehensible. but. It didn't seem to have any intention of understanding, and in the next instant it laughed heartlessly. Keep rolling on the ground.

The charming appearance made Ling Xian laugh along with him, and said: "Now, are you willing to go with me?"

After hearing this, the undead cat looked at him timidly, still full of fear.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, releasing a gentle breath to soothe the undead cat's emotions.

After a moment. The fear in the kitten's eyes faded away, but she still looked at him with that timid look. Obviously, he is still on guard.

Seeing this, Ling Xian didn't feel impatient either.

Although he knows the supreme method of "Three Thousand Beasts" and can easily let the undead cat let it go, but he really can't do it.

So. Ling Xian released a gentle aura, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, in addition to gentleness in his eyes, it was encouragement.

"Come on, follow me, and let me take care of you."

Hear the words. The undead cat moved a little, and stretched out its little white paws several times, but in the end, they all retracted it.

It can be seen how upset it is.

Seeing this, Ling Xian shook his head helplessly, and said: "If I would hurt you, I won't heal your injury."

After hearing this, the undead cat became more conscious. Although it is not mature in mind, things are there. If Ling Xian intentionally hurt it, how would he save it?

At the moment, it slowly stretched out its small paw and placed it on Ling Xian's hand.

"Very good."

Ling Xian smiled gently, gently hugged the undead cat in his arms, and stroked his right hand slowly, gently and slowly.

This made the kitten look comfortable and laughed heartlessly.

"From now on, follow me." Ling Xian smiled gently, with pity and joy.

The undead cat is the legendary monster beast, no matter from which aspect, it is not inferior to the seven royal families. Especially the one in his arms, even if it is not pure blood, it is not far away.

And with such a promising demon beast by his side, who is it to be unhappy?

At the moment, Ling Xian took out a nourishing pill from his storage bag and delivered it to the undead cat's mouth.

Suddenly, the rich fragrance spreads, making the undead cat appear intoxicated. At the same time, there is also a bit of anxiety.

It has never encountered anyone giving him something, so naturally it is a little uneasy.

"Eat it, it's only good for you, no harm." With a gentle smile on the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, he put the pill into the mouth of the undead cat.

After that, the pure white kitten showed the color of enjoyment, just feeling warm and comfortable.

And when it tasted the sweetness, it was not afraid anymore, but showed a pleasing color, begging for a panacea.

"You little guy, you are greedy enough."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, but he took out another spirit pill and sent it into the undead cat's mouth. After that, he repeated this, feeding six pills in a row before he stopped.

This made the corner of the stall owner's mouth twitch. Although it was not his pill, he still felt that his heart was dripping blood.

Seven pills!

This is in the realm of the witch gods, and it's worth fifty thousand spirit stones, if not to mention!

However, Ling Xian treats it as a snack and feeds it to the undead cat, which is too extravagant!

The corner of the stall's mouth twitched, and he felt that Sanguan was about to collapse.

"Okay, I can't eat anymore, otherwise, it will burst." Ling Xian's finger flicked the small undead cat's head, and the starry eyes were full of pets.

"Meow..."

The first time the undead cat made a sound, it was very crisp and beautiful. Obviously, it has completely put down its guard.

This made Ling Xian happy, dripping his own blood on the center of its eyebrows, and at the same time, he urged Yu Beast Sanqian.

This method is the supreme method of imperial beasts. Once activated, a blood contract will be formed. Even if it is just a thought, it will make the opponent worse than death.

In other words, as long as the blood contract is formed, the monster beast will never betray.

When Ling Xian urged this method, the blood immediately merged into the body of the undead cat. After that, a strange connection appeared between him and the undead cat.

This kind of connection made him happy and confused the undead cat.

But soon, it laughed heartlessly, rubbing its little head against Ling Xian's chest, and it seemed more intimate.

"The blood contract has been completed. From now on, you can only follow me."

Ling Xian smiled faintly~IndoMTL.com~ rubbed the head of the undead cat, full of petting.

This little guy is so cute. He is definitely a super cute creature. Just by his appearance, he can kill a large number of people in a flash.

"Meow..."

The undead cat rubbed Ling Xian's chest, and there was no restlessness in his voice, and some were just joy.

Although he has not matured his mind, he still distinguishes good from bad. In his opinion, Ling Xian treats himself very well, which is enough.

"Let's go, follow me to enjoy the scenery of this land."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, and put the undead cat into his sleeve, then stretched out and flew straight ahead.

As long as you fly over this grassland, you will be the Cangyue Mountain Range, which is the Qingshui Tribe.

Therefore, there is a color of expectation in Ling Xian's star pupils. It is not only looking forward to the higher totem, but also looking forward to whether he can go against the sky again, and even the higher totem can be copied. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)


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