I Have a Monster Farm

"my lord"

Three tall mechanical figures half-kneeled on the ground, saluting Zhang Ziyu respectfully.

The first one is the mechanical spirit clan evolved from the yellow bird. The whole body is made of metal, with smooth lines and a slight yellowish light.

Its body is slightly smaller, only more than four meters, and its body and appearance seem to be closer to women.

The mechanical spirit race does not have a clear gender distinction, or the mechanical race does not need these. Personality and physique are their biggest distinctions, which are relatively soft or biased toward socially female characters.

The yellow bird is such a typical example, with a softer voice, similar to that of a woman.

The rest of the Xuan Snake and Jiaolong are much bigger and taller, almost five meters tall, which is not too much in comparison.

The mysterious snake has a black snake head on its head, its eyes are bright yellow, and there are mechanical fangs in its mouth. Its whole body is pitch black, with a snake tail two to three meters long on its back, and at the end is a steel snake demon.

The Jiaolong dragon has horns, a burly torso, a pair of steel arms with three-fingered dragon claws, and slightly arched and thick legs. The whole body is blue, like a mechanical god.

"Get up."

Zhang Ziyu asked the three of them to get up, looked at them and said, "The three of you will be called Huangniao, Heixuan, and Qingjiao from now on. You are on the same rank as Qilin, and you belong to the gods. You will lead the people of the Jiling clan in the future."

Previously, Qilin was called a god general, but now Zhang Ziyu simply expanded the name into a sequence, and all of them belonged to gods, but Qilin was the leader of the gods.

"Obey my lord."

Zhang Ziyu said again: "First go to Qilin to report, and then choose a skill to take care of Kongsang Mountain."

"Yes, my lord."

Attuned to the three mechanical spirit clans again, and they still belonged to the sequence of gods, Zhang Ziyu felt that the power of faith and the power of mechanical spirits from them began to feed back gradually.

Although they were not very strong when they were just born, as they continue to grow stronger and continue to survive and practice, the feedback energy will naturally increase.

The appearance of three new members of the Mechanical Spirit tribe on Kongsang Mountain naturally attracted everyone's attention. Song Daren, Zeng Shushu, Lu Xueqi, and Baguio have come to know that the god general Qilin is not a puppet, but an independent of life.

Shocked, Zeng Shushu, a guy who likes rare and strange beasts, ran over to follow the magic general Qilin almost every day, whether it was to help him or ask Taiji Xuanqing Dao, anyway, the relationship was not bad.

In fact, these days Song Daren and Lu Xueqi also have a lesson or two with the god general Qilin on Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

There is no doubt that different races can give each other great inspiration in terms of understanding and views on the same exercise.

It's like different solutions to a math problem.

Baguio naturally wouldn't get involved in this matter, she didn't bother to get close to righteous people, and now because she is in Zhang Ziyu's territory, it's okay not to fight.

These days, Baguio, a clever girl, is hanging out with Huang Rong. Although she is not as playful as Huang Rong, she has a very good relationship with Sister Rong'er.

This meeting suddenly saw the appearance of the Mechanical Spirit Race again, and I was as curious as a kitten scratching, so I went to Huang Rong to ask.

"Sister Rong'er, where on earth did you find such a powerful puppet clan? It has never been recorded in many ancient books."

Seeing the curiosity of the girl in green, Huang Rong turned her nimble eyes and replied, "That's not called the Puppet Clan, it's the Mechanic Spirit Clan. It's normal if you haven't seen it before."

When Baguio heard the name, she wrote it down secretly, and she said: "You guys, this is not only the machine spirit race that I have never seen before, even Jianmu can be born here, just like your back garden, which has never been heard in China since ancient times. I really don't know how you did it."

Baguio sighed in his heart with everything he saw these days, the huge ancient beasts, in addition to the Brutal Bone Black Snake, there were also other beasts such as the Gluttonous King, Thunderbird, and Fire Dragon, each of which bowed their heads to Zhang Ziyu.

There is also the weird magic weapon glove in the old man's hand, which can also give birth to plants, and each pile is very novel.

Even the elder sister Rong'er in front of her was able to drive away the poisonous gu from alien beasts. Although she was no better than Zhang Ziyu, she was amazing enough compared to the spells of various sects and sects.

The more this is the case, the more mysterious Zhang Ziyu is in Baguio's eyes, and there is always a feeling that he is not from the same world.

"Sister Rong'er, I want to know what kind of deal Zhang Daoist is talking about?"

Curiosity is curiosity, and she was detained in Kongsang Mountain for a few days, but she still wanted to know what the deal Zhang Ziyu was talking about.

He wants to trade something with Ghost King Zong.

Huang Rong was slightly taken aback, and said, "I don't know what Brother Yu wants to trade, but I know this might be an opportunity for you."

"Chance?"

Baguio was a little puzzled and looked at Huang Rong.

Huang Rong showed a mysterious smile, and said, "Most of the good things in Brother Yu's hands can be traded, as long as you take out the corresponding chips. And these things are of great help to anyone, even the Ghost King Sect."

Baguio was skeptical about these words, but soon, she suddenly remembered the Taiji Xuanqing Dao of the god general Qilin.

"Albatron Gate?!"

"Guess for yourself, I'll go first."

As soon as Huang Rong separated from Baguio, Zhang Ziyu asked someone to find Baguio.

When Baguio came to the main hall, Zhang Ziyu was already waiting inside.

She walked up to Zhang Ziyu gracefully and asked, "What does Daoist Zhang want from me?"

"Let's go, go down the mountain, and go to the Ghost King Sect along the way."

Baguio was taken aback, was it for a deal?

If Zhang Ziyu didn't mention it, she might consider herself a guest.

She is not a hypocritical girl, she nodded and said: "Don't worry, Daoist Zhang, since the Daoist wants to make a deal, I will talk to my father when we meet to make it happen. But I have one more thing, I want to ask the boss .”

"Talk as you walk."

Zhang Ziyu led Bi Yao out of the hall, and summoned the Bone Black Snake with a wave of his hand. Its huge body covered the sky and covered the earth, and its power was really scary.

"Brutal Bone Black Snake, get smaller."

As Zhang Ziyu's voice fell, the Brutal Bone Snake's huge size soon began to shrink, down to about 100 meters, and Zhang Ziyu took Bi Yao to fly onto the Brutal Bone Black Snake's head.

There were two other companions, the god generals Qilin and Heixuan, standing behind them, silent.

"The ancient beast is the most proud. You are the only one in this world who can stand on its head, Daoist Zhang."

Standing beside Zhang Ziyu, Baguio felt a little emotional. There are many ancient strange beasts in the land of China, but most practitioners can only run away when they see them.

"Just now what did you say you wanted to ask?"

Zhang Ziyu looked at Baguio and asked in a harmonious voice.

Bi Yao said: "The Qing Yun Sect made a deal with you, and that's why they handed Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao to you?"

Zhang Ziyu laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Rong'er told you?"

Baguio shook her head, denying, "Sister Rong'er didn't say anything."

Zhang Ziyu didn't bother to delve into this matter, he said: "That's right, Qingyunmen changed a different technique from me, which just complements their sect, each takes what it needs, or goes a step further in practice."

Bi Yao was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "You have cultivated so well, can you go further?"

In Baguio's eyes, Zhang Ziyu's cultivation is already the best in China, and even her father does not have the abyss-like feeling that Zhang Ziyu brought her.

"Of course we have to go one step further, this level of cultivation is not enough."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head lightly, the Black Bone Snake was still flying in the air, the wind followed the clouds, there was nothing else to do, but we could talk a little more.

"In the land of China, what is the life expectancy of the mighty?"