Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1212: I’m late

Cangyue Mountain Range is a well-known area in the Witch God Realm, where hundreds of tribes live. [More good-looking novels are on+new^^dagger^^odd^^zhong^^wen^^net+

Among them, five big tribes stand proudly, looking down at the Cangyue Mountain Range like a king.

The Qingshui tribe is one of them. It has existed for 10,000 years, and it can be said to be powerful in terms of background and strength. Even if it is not the first, it is enough to rank in the top three.

At this moment, the sun is high, it is noon.

The crowds in front of the Qingshui tribe gate are crowded and lively, and when you look around, it is crowded with darkness.

Today is the day when this tribe recruits guest officials. Naturally, it is a crowded city, attracting many witches to come.

In addition to this tribe, some medium-sized tribes under it also took this opportunity to recruit guest officials.

After all, the Qingshui tribe's conditions for recruiting guest Qing are very strict, and not everyone can enter. In this way, most people are destined to lose the election.

And this is an opportunity for the medium-sized tribe. To put it bluntly, it is just to have some soup.

Therefore, those medium-sized tribes are looking forward to the end of the assessment, so they can take the opportunity to recruit some strong players.

At this time, the assessment has come to an end.

Qingshui tribe recruited a total of five guest officials, of which only one was a beast master, and the remaining four were all powerhouses in the selection period.

It can be seen how rare the beast masters are.

As for those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Stage, they can only choose to leave sadly or join a medium-sized tribe.

This made the representatives of the medium-sized tribes laughed, and they stepped forward to try to draw those who were unsuccessful into their tribes.

Although the Qingshui tribe looks down on these people, for the medium-sized tribe, these people are precious. If it weren't for the opportunity of the Qingshui tribe to attract the guest, it would be impossible for them to attract it.

Therefore, many medium-sized forces have promised heavy promises. Although they are not as good as the Qingshui tribe, they are not bad.

So many people are moved.

At this moment, Ling Xian hurriedly arrived.

It took him a lot of time to visit the market, even at his speed, he couldn't arrive before the assessment.

"Are you late..."

Ling at the gate of the Qingshui tribe that was about to close, Ling Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, rather helpless.

The purpose of his trip is to join the Qingshui tribe and see if he can go against the sky again and copy the higher totem. However, when he arrived, he found that the assessment was over. How could he not feel helpless?

At the same time, there are also some unwillingnesses.

At the moment, he said loudly: "Please wait a moment."

As the voice fell, an old man from the Qingshui tribe frowned, and turned around to look at him subconsciously.

The same goes for the others.

"I'm the person in charge of recruiting Keqing this time, what do you do?" The old man frowned slightly, especially when he saw that Ling Xiannai was a human race, his brows wrinkled deeper.

"I also want to be a guest of Qingshui tribe. I wonder if you can give me a chance?" Ling Xian smiled faintly, thinking that the old man would give a chance.

Unexpectedly, the old man refused.

"The assessment has ended, come back next time."

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly, but he didn't expect the old man to refuse so simply. However, in order to replicate the totem of the Qingshui tribe, he patiently said: "I am a beast master, can't this work?"

When the voice fell, everyone was startled.

The Beastmaster is a very rare existence, and it is also a very scary existence. Perhaps he is not strong in combat power, but he possesses the miraculous ability to guard against beasts, which can command hundreds of thousands, even tens of thousands of monsters.

This means that a single beast master can surpass thousands of troops.

Therefore, the beast master is noble, and few people dare to provoke him. Even large tribes have to treat him as a guest.

Because of this, the old man hesitated. Although he was very disgusted with the human race, if Lingxian was really a beast master, he would naturally not refuse.

Otherwise, the tribe can't explain it.

At the moment, he said lightly: "How to prove?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned deeper, knowing that this old Wu clan was not pleasing to his eyes. But he didn't say anything, but took out the undead cat.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, especially the female nuns, who were shining brightly.

No way, the immortal cat is so cute, especially the lazy look with half-squinted eyes at the moment, it is definitely a male and female killer, and it is extremely cute.

But in the next instant, a burst of laughter broke out on the scene.

Admittedly, undead cats are very cute and cute. They are definitely the best pets. But it is useless at all except for its appearance.

The cultivation base during the base-building period is useless even if it is placed in a small tribe. In a large tribe, it is no different from the ants!

"I'm so ridiculous, I actually took out a cat demon from the foundation building period. It's so funny."

"A monster of this level, besides selling cute, what else can it do?"

"Can you still refer to its soft claws to tear the enemy apart?"

Everyone burst into laughter, especially the old man and the recruited Beastmaster, who were even more disdainful.

This left Ling Xian speechless.

Undead cats can only sell cute? Tender paws?

Don't be funny!

Once the undead cat grows up, it is definitely an invincible existence of the same level, even with a wave of it, it can easily tear the mountain!

"I really have eyes but don't know beads."

With a secret sigh, Ling Xian didn't explain anything, because he knew that even if he told the origin of the undead cat, no one would believe it.

"A cat demon in the base construction period, dare to show his ugliness?"

The old man glanced at Ling Xian lightly and said, "Are there any other monsters?"

"No more." Ling Xian looked calm, ignoring the old man's disdainful eyes.

"No more?"

The old man was startled at first, and then the disdain in his eyes became more intense: "There is only one monster in the base-building period, and you dare to say that you are a beast master? Do you think I am a fool?"

After hearing this, everyone also laughed.

The reason why the beast master is terrible is that it can control many monsters, and there is only one monster beast, which obviously cannot be called a beast master.

"Stupid makes people feel funny."

The beastmaster showed amusement and said: "When did anyone dare to emerge from the beastmaster?"

"Pretend to be?"

Ling Xian furrowed his brows. Although he didn't understand the other methods of the beast master, he who knew the supreme method of the three thousand beast masters was definitely better than most beast masters. How could he pretend to be?

If he wants to have monsters, he only needs to mobilize three thousand monsters, as many as he wants!

"Isn't it?"

The Beastmaster smiled playfully and said: "Well, I will let you know what a real Beastmaster is."

The voice fell~IndoMTL.com~ Dozens of strange formations suddenly appeared on the ground. Immediately afterwards, a monster beast appeared in every magic circle, without exception, it was the cultivation base of Yuan Ying period.

As soon as these monsters emerged, they unleashed their mighty power and oppressed the audience.

When they saw this, everyone sneered at Ling Xian.

"Have you seen? This is the real beast master, but not everyone can pretend to be." The beast master is full of playfulness.

Not only did Ling Xian not get angry, but showed pity instead.

It is true that the undead cat now has only the foundation building period, but as long as it grows to the Nascent Soul stage, even if all the monsters of this person are on it together, it will not be able to shake its hair!

"A group of people with eyes and no beads."

Ling Xian faintly glanced at the beast master, really too lazy to get angry. After that, he turned his gaze to the old man and slowly said something that silenced the audience.

"Hope, you will not regret it in the future."