Painting of the Nine Immortals

The Cangyue Mountains is a very famous area in Witch God Realm, where hundreds of tribes live.

Among them, five large tribes stood proudly, overlooking the Cangyue Mountains 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, both in terms of heritage 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 and it is noon.

The crowd in front of the Qingshui tribe was throbbing and lively.

Today is the day when this tribe recruits Keqing. It is naturally a gated city, attracting many Wu people.

In addition to this tribe, some medium-sized tribes subordinate to it also took the opportunity to solicit Keqing.

After all, the Qingshui tribe has very strict conditions for recruiting Keqing, and not everyone can enter. As a result, most people are destined to lose.

And this is the opportunity for the medium-sized tribe. To put it plainly, it is to drink some soup.

Therefore, those medium-sized tribes are looking forward to the end of the assessment, and they have the opportunity to recruit some strong ones.

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

The Qingshui tribe recruited a total of five Hakkas, of which only one was the Beast Master, and the remaining four were strong men in the path of choice.

It can be seen how rare the Royal Beast Master is.

As for those strong infancy, they can only choose to leave sadly or join a mid-sized tribe.

This made the representatives of the medium-sized tribes laugh, and came forward one after another, trying to pull those who were not elected into their own tribes.

Although the Qingshui tribe despise these people, for the medium-sized tribe, these people are treasures. If it were not for the Qingshui tribe to recruit Ke Qing, they would not have been able to solicit it.

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

Therefore, many people are tempted.

At this time, Ling Xian arrived in a hurry.

It took him a lot of time to visit the market, and even at his speed, he could not arrive before the assessment.

"Are you late ..."

Looking at the mountain gate that Qingshui tribe is about to close, Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, quite helpless.

The purpose of his trip was to join the Qingshui tribe and see if he could go against the sky again and replicate 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 some unwillingness.

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

The words fell, and an old man from the Qingshui tribe frowned, turning back subconsciously to look at him.

The same goes for the rest.

"I'm the person in charge of recruiting Ke Qing this time. What's the matter with you?" The old man frowned slightly, especially when he saw that Ling Xian was human, and his frown deepened.

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

Unexpectedly, the old man refused.

"The assessment is over. Come back next time."

Hearing that Ling Xian frowned slightly, I did not expect the old man to refuse so simply. However, in order to replicate the totem of the Qingshui tribe, he said patiently: "I'm a beastmaster, isn't this OK?"

The words fell, everyone was stunned.

The Beastmaster is a very rare and terrible existence. Maybe its combat power is not strong, but it has the Royal Beast Qi Neng, which can command hundreds or even thousands of monsters.

This means that the Beastmaster alone has reached thousands of troops.

Therefore, the royal beastmaster has a distinguished status, and few people dare to provoke it. Even large tribes must treat him as a guest.

It is precisely because of this that the old man is hesitant. Although he is very offensive to the human race, if Lingxian is really a beastmaster, he is naturally not good at rejecting it.

Otherwise, the tribe cannot explain.

Right now, he said lightly, "How to prove?"

Hearing that Ling Xian's brow frowned even deeper, and I knew that this old Wu tribe was not pleasing to his eyes. But he said nothing, but took the undead cat out.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes brightened, especially the female nuns, and they shone brightly.

There is no way, the undead cat is so cute, especially the lazy look with half squinting eyes at this moment, it is definitely a killer for both sexes, so cute.

But the next moment, a burst of laughter broke out at the scene.

Admittedly, undead cats are cute and cute, and they are definitely the best pets. But it's useless except for selling.

The repairs in the basic construction period are useless even in small tribes. In large tribes, they are no different from ants!

"I laughed so much. I actually took out a cat demon who built the base period. It was so funny."

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

"Can it still refer to its tender little claws to tear the enemy?"

The crowd laughed loudly, especially the old man and the recruited beastmaster.

This left Ling Xian speechless.

Undead cats can only sell cute? Soft paws?

Give me a break!

Once the undead cat grows up, it is definitely an invincible existence of the same order, even if you wave it, you can easily tear the mountains!

"It's so blind."

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

"A mere cat monster during the foundation period dares to show ugliness?"

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

"No." Ling Xian looked calm, ignoring the disdainful expression of the old man.

"No more?"

The old man was stunned first, and then the disdain in his eyes grew stronger: "There is only a monster that builds a base period, and dare to say that you are a beastmaster? Do you think I am a fool?"

Hearing the words, everyone laughed.

The reason why the Beastmaster is terrible is that he can control many monsters. There is only one monster, which obviously cannot be called the beastmaster.

"Stupid is funny."

The Beastmaster was so entertaining and said, "When did someone dare to emerge from Beastmaster?"

"Impersonation?"

Ling Xian frowned. Although he didn't know the other methods of the Royal Beast Master, he who knew the highest method of the Royal Beast 3000 was definitely stronger than most of the Royal Beast Masters.

If he wants to have monsters, he only needs to urge Royal Beast 3000, how many are they!

"Is not it?"

The Beastmaster smiled, and said, "Well, I'll let you see what the real Beastmaster is."

As the voice dropped, dozens of strange arrays suddenly appeared on the ground. Immediately thereafter, a monster beast emerged from each of the law formations. Without exception, they were all cultivated during the Yuan infant period.

As soon as these monsters emerged, they released unbelievable fierce power and oppressed the audience.

Seeing this, everyone laughed and laughed at Ling Xian.

"See? This is the real Beastmaster, but not everyone can pretend." The Beastmaster was full of fun.

In this regard, Ling Xian not only did not get angry, but showed pity.

It is true that the undead cat now only has a base period, but as long as it grows to the Yuan infant period, even all the monsters of this person will not be able to shake it.

"A group of blind-eyed people."

Ling Xian glanced at the Beast Master lightly, and she was too lazy to be angry. After that, he turned his gaze towards the old man, and slowly said something to silence the audience.

"Hope, you won't regret it in the future."