The Sand Sculpture System Is Going Crazy, And The Spirit Treasure Is Full

Chapter 164 Getting Beaten

After Mo Ling took the last bite of her elbow, she flew out of the small courtyard humming a song.

Zhiyan held her chin with her little hand and showed an enigmatic smile.

"Lift up your skull and let me see your brain. Sprinkle your brain with chili pepper. A little cumin will be just right."

Mo Ling was humming vigorously when suddenly a touch of coercion came down from the void.

At that moment, the whole mosquito became excited.

His body twisted and crashed into a pine tree.

With its size, the unlucky one is naturally the pine tree.

But as the master's first spiritual pet, he actually hit a tree. If word spread, wouldn't it make him laugh out loud?

Mo Ling hurriedly straightened her body and at the same time destroyed the pine tree to remove any traces of the corpse.

Fortunately no one is here.

As soon as she finished all this, Mo Ling felt a qi machine locking it, making it completely impossible to break free.

At present, in the entire wilderness, the only ones with this ability, apart from the master, are the little cute beast and Zhiyan.

Probably not a cute little beast.

During this period, it got along well with the cute little beast.

It must be Zhiyan.

She must be dissatisfied with calling herself "big brother and big sister", so she wants to take revenge deliberately.

After figuring out the key, Mo Ling turned around and flew towards the small courtyard.

As long as it flew into the small courtyard, Zhiyan did not dare to make a move.

If it dares to do anything, I will definitely label it as "disrespectful to brothers and sisters" in front of its owner.

Let it walk around without being able to eat.

but……

How can the mere god Venerable Realm compare with the half-step Great Emperor Realm?

You know, Zhiyan is among the top three in their group of spiritual pets.

In just one second, Mo Ling was pressed there.

"Sister Zhiyan, her majesty is still the same as before." Mo Ling gave in instantly and her smile was flattering.

"What? You don't call her sister Zhiyan anymore?" Zhiyan appeared and casually pulled out a bright red fruit from the thorn behind her.

He took a bite and closed his eyes happily.

These fruits given by the little cute beast taste really good, and they also contain some law fragments.

Very precious.

I don’t know where the cute little beast was picked from.

Moreover, during this period, it had probed the little cute beast's body more than once, but every time it probed, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Logically speaking, its level of cultivation is higher than that of the cute beast, so it shouldn't be unable to detect anything.

In short, the little cute beast is really mysterious.

However, no matter how mysterious it is, it is still a spiritual pet adopted by the master.

The master is still the most powerful.

While Zhiyan was eating the red fruit, she asked slowly: "In the small courtyard before, didn't you bite one by one and scream loudly?"

Mo Ling immediately cried and shouted: "Sister Zhiyan said this, but she has wronged me."

"Master is in a special situation now. I can't rush to explain, can I?"

"Besides, whoever says I'm the boss is also the master."

"I'm just keeping the overall situation in mind."

Zhiyan sat on a tree, raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Ling below: "But I feel very happy when I see you."

"No, no." Mo Ling's wings almost fluttered out sparks.

"How dare I?"

"Every time you call me 'brother' or 'sister', I actually tremble in my heart."

"If the master hadn't been here, I would never have agreed."

"If Xiong Shan was here, I might believe you." Zhiyan shook her little feet and looked at Mo Ling with a half-smile.

Mo Ling looked flustered.

"Sister Zhiyan, the sect elder and a disciple have something to do with me," Mo Ling said.

"You also know that the sect master values ​​this elder very much."

"So, I hurried over and took a look."

As she spoke, Mo Ling flapped her little wings, intending to escape from the scene.

"I haven't moved my muscles for a long time." Zhiyan stood up and stood in front of Mo Ling: "Fight a few moves with me."

When Mo Ling heard this, her face turned green.

Why stretch your muscles?

It is a god named Venerable Realm, so what qualifications does it have to accompany a half-step Great Emperor Realm to stretch its muscles?

This is obviously to "activate it".

And after all this activity, it may become bruised and swollen.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling rushed to the small courtyard desperately.

He didn't rush out even two meters.

He was caught by Zhiyan.

And then……

It was a close fight.

Mo Ling used every part of her body to beat Zhiyan's little hands.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhiyan waved her little hands happily: "Mo Ling, are you just eating these days? Your strength has deteriorated."

"But don't worry, I will help you improve 'well' in the future."

Mo Ling's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, she dared not speak out in anger.

"Okay, you go and do your work quickly, don't delay the master's important things." After Zhiyan said that, she left humming a song.

Mo Ling glared at Zhiyan's back angrily.

That's all.

After glaring, Mo Ling began to flap her wings to heal herself.

Once, twice, three times...

Mo Ling couldn't help but yell at the sky: "Zhiyan, you are so cruel!"

The bruises and swelling marks on its body cannot be removed with spiritual power.

How can it meet people?

Isn't it just the youngest becoming the oldest?

It's not a heinous crime.

As the saying goes, good luck will come to my house next year.

It has been the youngest for so many years, what happened to becoming the boss once?

Just know how to bully it.

Mo Ling wanted to cry but didn't have any tears, but she didn't dare to scold.

I could only silently hug myself with my wings.

Forget it.

Sister Zhiyan is still very good to it.

I remember when it was bullied by a wasp, sister Zhiyan came forward and cut the wasp into pieces.

It doesn't care about such a small thing today.

Mo Ling took out a pair of sunglasses from the space and put them on herself, and then took out a small mirror to look at them.

Well, the sunglasses are big enough and can basically cover them.

After checking it again and making sure it was correct, Mo Ling flew towards the outer door.

Xu Wen and Qingfeng have been waiting for a long time.

Finally, I saw Mo Ling flying over.

The two stood up at the same time and said respectfully: "I have met Lord Mo Ling."

Xu Wen also flattered him by the way: "Sir, these glasses look very good."

Mo Ling's face darkened, she sat on the main seat and asked, "What do you two want from me?"

"Sir, there is indeed something very important." Xu Wen first poured a cup of tea for Mo Ling, and then explained Ji Wuyou's situation in detail.

"The Stone Dialist..." Mo Ling took a sip of tea and said, "I didn't expect to meet the Stone Dialist here."

"Sir, have you seen other stone masters?" Xu Wen asked curiously.

"Yeah." Mo Ling nodded.

But there's one thing it doesn't understand: people with the Midas Hand are very talented.

How did Ji Wuyou become the First Grade Spirit Root?

If he hadn't passed the Climbing Ladder and been promoted to the Seventh Grade Spirit Root by his master, he might never be able to trigger his stone-touching hands in this life.

"The Stone Dialist has a 100% chance of producing stones." Xu Wen pursed his lips and said, "It's a pity that Ji Wuyou's Spirit Root is a bit low."

"So, you came to me because you want me to ask the master if I can improve Ji Wuyou's Spirit Root?" Mo Ling took over the conversation and asked.