The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"My lord, do you want to be subordinate..." To find out.

The four words have not been said yet, where is the figure of my master in front of me?

"Master..."

He was speechless for a while, it must not be the monster that 'escaped' to make the Lord so caring.

"Miss, how can you contract the monsters in the flame beast array?"

He shook his head.

And it's a monster of the demon race. Didn't you tell the people of Qinglong Academy openly that you have a dark element in your body?

...

"Quick, grab it, this little beast is too cunning."

On the open space of Mingde Court, a group of disciples were chasing the little phantom beast all over the courtyard.

It's just that they haven't reached the golden core stage, and they can't fly with their swords. They can only hit the little phantom beast high in the sky with streaks of spiritual power on the ground.

Naturally, it is not so easy to catch.

"Sister, sister, where are you? These monsters are so scary, even scarier than you."

The little phantom beast in the air was also anxious and scared, and they didn't even know what happened, so they were chased and beaten by these people.

"Be sure to catch it before the dean arrives." A disciple stared firmly at the little phantom beast.

Spirit power was gathered in both hands, and they saw the flying direction of the little phantom beast and hit it.

"ah."

The little phantom beast dodged a ray of spiritual power, but was caught by the second ray of spiritual power when it dodged.

At this moment, a stronger spiritual force directly sucked its small body, only to escape the fatal blow.

Several disciples stopped catching the little phantom beast, and looked at the little phantom beast that had already been captured into the palm of the visitor.

"Master Mo Shang, why are you here?"

"If you don't come, are you still waiting for you to kill this holy little beast?"

A light spiritual power shot out from his hand, and the disciple who almost killed the little phantom beast was immediately shot several feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Master Mo Shang, you..." The other disciples looked at that disciple in astonishment, and then at Mo Shang.

"Master..."

Not to mention those disciples, even Qionglu who had just rushed over was speechless at the behavior of his master.

For a little beast, as for?

However, in order to maintain the dignity of his Patriarch, he still flicked his sleeves, "A disciple who is so eager for quick success, how can he be worthy of guarding Mingde Palace, drag it down."

Several disciples looked at Qionglu, and then at the dean who had just rushed over.

Seeing that the dean was also staring at the injured disciple and frowning, he could only walk over and drag him away.

"Uncle Shang, this is..."

Looking at the phantom beast in Beiyehan's hand, Dean Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't believe that this little phantom beast could be seen by Bei Yehan, if it didn't 'escape' from the flame beast array, where could it come from?

That girl Sheng Chuxin is really not easy, she even dares to make a contract with the beasts in the flame beast formation.

"I'll leave it to you." Bei Yehan left after saying a word.

Qionglu glanced at Dean Chen silently, and could only keep up with his master again.

"Sister, where are you, it's scary here."

Back in Mingxinyuan, the little phantom beast was still in Bei Yehan's palm.

It can't even escape now. I don't know what this round thing is. No matter how hard it hits, it won't break.

The skills I learned before can't be used now, and there is nothing I can do.

"too weak."

After staring at the little Phantom Beast for a long time, Bei Yehan faintly uttered three words.