Royal Beast: My Mythical Beasts Are All Based On Imagination

"What? It's 100 yuan a trip, and it doesn't include a round trip. Why don't you grab it?"

Ye Youqian stood on the side of the road, bargaining with the driver.

His eyes were tearing apart, and he looked as if he had been robbed. It seemed that if the driver did not lower the price, a fight would be inevitable.

"Brother, it's a 10-mile journey. If it's an ordinary person, I'll run without looking back. The price is already very low." The driver is a middle-aged man wearing a black hood, with a very casual appearance.

Very recognizable.

Cross-eyed, crooked mouth and nose, and a black booger the size of a marble dotted on the right side of his face.

As for the car?

To be precise, it is a royal beast.

The servant-level upgraded Erha, who is fat and strong, almost looks like an adult in Alaska.

visible.

Its owner is still very good to it.

at this time.

Ye Youqian was holding a fragrant grilled chicken leg in his right hand, hanging in front of the upgraded Erha who was dripping with laughter, and with the other hand, he was holding the driver's shoulder tightly.

Well versed in the way of carrots and sticks.

The beast masters in this world are not weak chickens with low attack and low defense.

The energy of Spirit Spring is not just a decoration, it can not only enhance the physique of the beast master, but also improve all-round attributes, and it can also endow the beast master with continuous explosive combat power.

An ordinary man with a sports car couldn't beat Ye Youqian no matter what, he was caught and could only bow his head aggrieved.

"Okay, let's go, I'm in a hurry."

Ye Youqian is also a reasonable person. After lowering the fare to the limit, he took out 10 banknotes covered with wrinkles from his trouser pocket.

A piece of ten yuan, a total of 100 yuan.

"Come on! Brother, sit still and let's start."

The coachman put the fare into his purse with the swiftness of not being able to cover his ears, and wrapped it three layers inside and three layers outside, and yelled.

Ye Youqian took a step forward and turned over, his eyes were full of confusion.

"It's a pity, I don't have beast control yet, otherwise I'd better take a ride in the overlord car and try it out."

along the way.

The coachman seemed to be deliberately walking towards the official road, and he was extremely cautious. After about 10 minutes, he arrived at his destination.

"A hundred dollars, is it just gone?"

"Heartache!"

Ye Youqian stared regretfully at the 180-degree death drift, the upgraded Erha who went away, and sighed helplessly.

The misery in the world is mostly tied to the word poverty.

It's not Ye Youqian who buckles and loves money like his life.

Instead, he was really poor and scared.

In the first 15 years of time travel, Life was in the orphanage, and the biggest money he ever saw was 100 yuan, and he never even touched it.

Luo Tianwangyu is very powerful and very tolerant. All citizens who have no money to pay tuition fees can enter public schools, with food and lodging included, and tuition fees are free.

But the time is only 3 years, and this is the only chance for the poor to stand up.

Break through to the Spirit Spring Realm, become an official beast master, and step into the elite class of human beings.

And the losers, 90% of the future, become an inconspicuous screw at the bottom of society. For the boss to marry the 18th concubine and dedicate his life.

Ye Youqian failed when he graduated at the age of 18.

Like many students in the same period, he was unwilling and wanted to fight again. With no relatives, no reason, and no place to rely on, he embarked on the path of borrowing money to practice without accident.

For 3 years, the debt piled up.

Helpless, Ye Youqian was going to take the last gamble. In the worst case, he deleted the file and reopened it. He signed a desperate deal and got a Reverse Soul Pill.

Goodness behold, it worked.

【Reverse Soul Pill】

[Grade: ranging from level 1 to level 8. 】

[Function: Stimulate the soul of the eater, burn the spirit, so as to achieve the effect of separating the consciousness from the body and sensing the source force between the heaven and the earth at a negative distance. 】

[Side effects: Soul damage, Spirit Spring Statue bans vary, lifespan reduction ranges from 10% to 50%, Death chance. 】

Ye Youqian took 200,000 third-order Reverse Soul Pills. According to the merchant, there is a 30% chance of breaking through alive, and a 30% chance of breaking through and failing, but surviving.

The remaining 40% probability is naturally gg.

Some people may think that a black-hearted capitalist institution like Qianzhuang would not do such an operation as lending money to desperate gangsters.

But in fact.

People like Ye Youqian, who are under 25 years old, have spent nearly one million in loans to practice, and almost half of their feet have stepped into the profession of beast master.

In the eyes of drug dealers, he is an extremely suitable drug tester.

That Soul Reversing Pill was originally a new drug developed by a drug dealer, even if he died after eating the Soul Reversing Pill, it was still the price he had to pay for accumulating successful experience.

If it doesn't die, but doesn't break through, that's pretty awesome.

I can also improve the pill recipe. Isn’t the unlucky guy who signed the life-saving contract a legitimate drug tester? Create whatever you want.

If you successfully step into the Spirit Spring realm, then congratulations to Luo Tianwang, a new young beast master.

The manager of the bank had to pay a visit in person, for fear that Ye Youqian would die.

Such a big lender is the bank manager's parents, who are closer than his own father.

If you say you can't afford it, that's fine.

Consider the three-piece set of high-quality drug testers, treasure hunters in dangerous places, and duck kings in the custom industry.

As for running away?

hehe!

What qualifications do you have for a one-star Spirit Spring-level useless beast master?

...

Sunset Town Beastmaster Association.

One covers an area of ​​nearly 100 acres, and the material is made of expensive sunset wood to build a five-story high-rise building, which stands in the center of the sunset town.

The original dim yellow exterior wall, under the sunlight, reflects the dazzling golden color, which is extremely luxurious and full of style, worthy of the Beast Masters Association.

at this time.

One foot outside the wall.

An old man about 60 years old with a wretched temperament, riding on a strange-looking beast that looks like a pig but has two heads, is telling a story to a group of children.

"I really miss it!"

"I remember back then, I was also a young man looking forward to contracting a legendary beast master."

The time-traveling guy who has been beaten by the society and bears astronomical debts has a look of regret in his eyes, and he is almost out of breath.

Ye Youqian has heard the stories told by the old man countless times, and there are more than ten versions.

The protagonist of the story is not just an ancient beast master, but more than a dozen legendary, mysterious and unknown beast masters, as well as various ancient forces.

"It is rumored that before 10 Ten Thousand Years, in the ancient times before the Luotian King's Domain was established, a huge golden meteorite fell from the sky above the territory of the ancient empire that belonged to the Youyun Mansion and the four adjacent big mansions, containing terrifying energy.

The moment it landed, the territory comparable to the five great mansions instantly turned into ruins.

Today, the territory within Youyun Mansion is the worst. The ancient empire with tens of billions of imperial beasts and billions of people was wiped out in an instant and became history.

At the same time, a terrifying wave of beasts sweeping across the entire ancient continent descended.

The legendary Cloud Dream Beast floating in the sea of ​​thousands of clouds; the ancestor of the earth vein beast neighing endlessly under the canyon of the cracked earth, the blood butterfly in the sea of ​​flowers in the nether world, and dozens of legendary royal beasts rushed here like crazy. Even, the Qingcang Dragon Emperor in the endless ocean, swept the storm covering tens of thousands of miles, and landed with dozens of ocean overlords of the same level.

At the same time, dozens of ancient beast masters from the outside world came with tens of thousands of high rank beast masters.

The purpose is to capture that golden meteorite..."

Ye Youqian was fascinated after listening to it. This is a new version of the ship, well-founded, and the descriptions of various legendary beasts are vivid.

even.

There are also some detailed appearance, skills, and attribute introductions, just like the old man's personal experience.

"Interesting, much more believable than the version I've heard before."

Ye Youqian squatted aside with an attitude of whoring for nothing, listening quietly like a group of children.

for a long time.

"If you know what will happen next, please pay for it."

The old man slapped his hands suddenly, waking up a group of children who were fascinated by the sound.

"I want money, run away."

A brat in red underpants yelled and ran away, and the other kids followed immediately. A little girl sculpted in pink and jade ran in a hurry, tripped with her left foot and fell to the ground.

"Wow! Wait for me, Xiaoya has no money, so don't be caught and locked up in a small black room on Fengsu Street... woo woo woo!"

The little girl cried heart-rendingly, her nose and tears flowed together, she even stuck out her tongue and licked it, lying on the ground in a naive manner, patting the floor anxiously.

pity!

Those little kids, one by one more slick than the other, have long since disappeared, and the little girl's cries for help can't be heard anywhere.

"Wow! The drug dealer ghost is here."

Ye Youqian smiled, stood up, and shouted at little girl.

immediately.

The little girl got up with a screeching sound, ran to a corner not far away without looking back, turned around, and made a face at Ye Youqian and the old storyteller.

"Haha, these little brats are still the same as before."

Ye Youqian shook his head, with traces of memory in his eyes.

Custom Street and drug dealers are the nightmares of many civilians, and many tragic stories have been born. Due to the precepts and deeds of adults, they have become the childhood nightmares of countless children.

"Young man, do you want to hear the follow-up?" The old man stared at Ye Youqian with interest, and bewitched with words.

"think."

Ye Youqian nodded.

Then added a sentence: "If you want money, you have one."

The old man twitched his face with a bewitching smile, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck off, you little bastard is really ugly, and you still want to whore me, an old man, for nothing."

"Get out, get out, anyway, I've already done a lot of whoring for nothing, so it's not a loss."

Ye Youqian raised his head, with a earned smile on his face, the wretched old man rolled his eyes in anger, his sparse beard trembling violently.

He just stood up, intending to give a lesson to the young man who doesn't know how to be polite.

Ye Youqian got oily on the soles of his feet, and sneaked into the Beast Masters Association in no time.

He is not stupid.

The old man's "two-headed pig" is obviously a royal beast, so the identity of the other party is self-evident.

Beastmaster.

With such an age, the minimum is 9 stars in the Spirit Spring realm, Ye Youqian can't beat it.

"Dammit! Why do young people nowadays have such virtues? It's the same in the eyes of money."

The old man looked at the gate of the Beast Masters Association, spat hard, rode on the back of the Beast Master, shook his head, chanted a few words, and left slowly.

"The body is poor and the wealth is empty, and the medicine breaks through the nine gates of heaven; the grudges left behind for more than a year will only increase the disaster forever."

"What a pity the bird! What a pity the bird!"

The wretched old man rode the royal beast, shaking his head and reciting impromptu poems, as if he could see Ye Youqian's situation.

...

"This poem?"

"Fuck! Is that old man really an expert?"

Ye Youqian raised his head abruptly, took a deep breath, and ran back to his previous position. Unfortunately, the wretched old man has disappeared.

Wrong billion!

Grandpa Gold Finger is gone!