My wife is a sword god

"Little Master." Aunt Mo stepped forward and opened her hands, as if she wanted to hug this little thing.

However, the little white beast didn't appreciate it, and its small sapphire-like eyes rolled around, revealing a human-like look of resentment.

Qin Feng knew this kind of look. During the Chinese New Year in his previous life, he used a little magic trick to trick the little sister next door into giving her a lollipop. The girl cried a lot, and then she would look at him like this every time they met.

The little white beast snorted and turned his head away, like an awkward little boy who couldn't be coaxed.

Aunt Mo was helpless: "Little Master, look who I brought here."

She stepped aside, and the little beast saw Qin Feng behind him, and his expression suddenly became excited.

She trotted up to Qin Feng, rubbed her trouser legs, and meowed, as if she was saying, "I'm hungry, I need to be fed!"

Qin Feng looked embarrassed and wanted to pull away his legs, but he was afraid of hurting the little beast's young heart.

Until Third Aunt Mo picked up the little beast, threw it aside, and said angrily: "My lord, you will become the demon king in the future, how can you ignore your identity like this?"

Before the little white beast had time to protest, its stomach rang again, shaking the earth and the earth. Third Aunt Mo was defeated and said to Qin Feng: "You stay here with me for a while, I'll catch some monsters. "

As soon as the words fell, Aunt Mo's figure disappeared instantly.

Leaving now? Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at the little beast, who was also looking at him. His blue eyes were bright and seemed to be shining with light.

If you go out, carrying such a cute little thing with you is a great tool for picking up girls.

But what does Aunt Mo mean by the demon king, just this little thing?

Qin Feng expressed doubts. The so-called Demon King is a being who dominates a party. His strength must be at least above the sixth level of calamity, and he needs to have a strong bloodline talent.

After all, demons and monsters will give birth to their own natal magical powers every two turns of calamity. The stronger their bloodline talent is, the stronger the natal magical powers they will give birth to.

What's more, those top beings in the world can derive a natal magical power with every turn of calamity, which is just like cheating.

Therefore, it was difficult for Qin Feng to associate the little guy in front of him with the legendary existences in the book.

Looking at its appearance, how is it different from the cat I raised in my previous life?

Wait, speaking of cats, he is an expert at petting cats. Qin Feng looked at the little white beast and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The spirit of petting cats in his heart seemed to be unbearable. He waved and said with a friendly smile: "Come here. ah."

After a while, the little white beast showed an expression of enjoyment under Qin Feng's eighteen cat-stroking postures.

Oh, sure enough, no cat in the world can take on such an offensive from me. Qin Feng looked complacent: "But I didn't expect that this little thing like you is actually a female."

Qin Feng discovered this accidentally when he just turned the little thing over. He originally thought that because the little thing was so greedy, it must be a male. However, to him, male and female were insignificant. As long as you can masturbate.

boom!

At this moment, the corpses of several monster beasts fell from the sky, making a loud bang on the ground and flying dust.

Aunt Mo appeared again, she clapped her hands, and then she saw the little beast in Qin Feng's arms, and immediately frowned: "What are you doing to me, little master?"

"I didn't do anything." Qin Feng's expression froze, and he subconsciously let go of the little beast. The latter landed on the ground with a somewhat reluctant expression.

Aunt Mo glanced at it suspiciously and said without saying anything more: "Let's start baking."

"Okay." Qin Feng agreed readily, but after seeing the number of monsters in front of him, he twitched his face and asked, "All roasted?"

"if not?"

"Has it finished eating?" Qin Feng expressed doubts.

"I'll bake you if I ask you to, do you still want to go back?"

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Time passed by in a hurry, and it was getting dark before he knew it. Qin Feng sprinkled the last sizzling monster with minced chili pepper and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After several hours of unremitting efforts, he finally Roast all the monsters.

The little beast couldn't wait, and immediately pounced on the barbecue and started to bite it.

On the other side, there was also a sound of "Hmm~". Qin Feng turned around and twitched the corner of his mouth. No wonder he had to bake so many by himself. It turns out you want to eat too!

One snake and one beast devoured the meat, and several roasted beasts were quickly wiped out.

The little beast lay on the ground and burped. Aunt Mo leaned lazily against a tree and stretched, with a satisfied look on her face. The sight of those exquisite curves made Qin Feng feel unbearable.

Don't watch too much. If you watch too much, you won't be able to sleep at night. Qin Feng reluctantly looked away and asked aloud: "Sister Mo, with your strength, why do you want to stay in this black mist forest?"

In order to obtain more cultivation resources, powerful monsters often circle their own areas to deter other monsters and ghosts and prohibit them from approaching.

Although Qin Feng doesn't know how strong Third Aunt Mo is, she can make Shi Ziming so fearful. She is not that weak. She is fully capable of competing for areas with richer resources instead of living in this small In the dark forest.

Third Aunt Mo had no intention of hiding anything and said directly: "When the young master's mother, my eldest sister, told me to practice here, I was completely puzzled.

However, over the years, I have actually absorbed some of the spiritual energy between heaven, earth, sun and moon, and my practice speed has really improved a lot.

Even the young master will benefit greatly. Perhaps the elder sister saw that this place is our blessed land. "

Qin Feng pondered. There are many ways to practice cultivation in the world.

The gods pay attention to the transformation of blood and energy into energy, the literary saints pay attention to the infusion of literary energy, and the ghosts pay attention to eating the yin of all things.

In addition to blood, literary energy, and yin energy, an extremely rare spiritual energy will be derived between the sun and the moon of heaven and earth.

Speaking of this spiritual energy, it is really a good thing. People of different sects can absorb this thing, improve their cultivation, and achieve a rapid improvement.

There are even records in the book that in ancient times, all things in the world used spiritual energy as the basis for cultivation, but as time passed, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth became more and more The hair is sparse, so many cultivation methods that do not rely on spiritual energy have been derived.

According to Aunt Mo San, spiritual energy can actually be generated in the Black Mist Forest. Could this place be a treasure land?

Qin Feng performed the pupil expansion technique and looked around. Except for the green Yin Qi being more abundant, he did not see anything special, and the rumored spiritual energy was naturally nowhere to be found.

He shook his head, thinking that maybe Aunt Mo San just absorbed some by chance.

Looking at the sky, it was getting late, Qin Feng stood up: "Sister Mo, please take me back."

Aunt Mo San yawned: "Thank you for your hard work this time. I won't take advantage of you. I'll give you this thing."

A small object was thrown to him, Qin Feng reached out to take it, opened his palm and saw that it was a piece of black scale, smooth and cold to the touch, with a dark light.

"Sister Mo, what is this?"

"This is the snake scale I shed. If you are in danger one day, it may save your life. "

Qin Feng was delighted when he heard this. The more life-saving things the better. As for the effects, the things our sister Mo sent, how could they be bad!

"Thank you, sister Mo!"

"Yes." Aunt Mo nodded, then grabbed Qin Feng's shoulders and sent him back to Jinyang City as they did when they came.

In one day's trip, not only did he recognize a powerful sister, but he also got her personal belongings. It was really a great harvest. Outside Jinyang City, Qin Feng thought happily.