“Ahhh~”
Mu Shiyue looked at the two people who were petrified again and said, "Get your eldest brother's clothes and let Sister Hu smell them."
Qin Yivi and Chu Jingzhuo's expressions were indescribable.
"Master, you...how do you understand...what the senior is trying to say?" Chu Jingzhuo pursed his lips, mustered up the courage and asked in a low voice.
Just now I saw the man and the tiger interacting with each other, it was so smooth!
Although spiritual beasts have some intelligence, they are not human after all.
Only a very small number of spirit beasts can speak.
It is difficult for me to communicate if I cannot speak.
The most important thing is that unless they are tamed spirit beasts, they refuse to communicate with humans.
The bargaining between Soul-Devouring Tiger and Mu Shiyue just now simply refreshed their cognition!
Even beastmasters can’t communicate with spirit beasts so smoothly!
Mu Shiyue was very surprised. "Ah? It expresses it quite clearly!"
Looking at his master's surprised eyes, Chu Jingzhuo blushed.
I feel like I asked a very stupid question!
"I'm going to look for Big Brother's clothes now!"
Qin Yivi quickly interrupted their conversation.
Although she was also very shocked in her heart, the safety of the senior brother was the most important thing at the moment!
Chu Jingzhuo also nodded quickly, "I, I'll go look for it too!"
Soon, the two of them found Xin Jinrui's clothes.
"Senior, please smell it."
When she arrived in front of the Soul-Devouring Tiger, Qin Yivi was a little nervous.
She approached carefully and placed the clothes in front of the other person.
The Soul-Devouring Tiger, having eaten its fill, sniffed the clothes and finally stood up.
“Roar~”
It called out to Mu Shiyue, reminding her of the conditions she had just agreed to.
Then it took off into the air and flew towards the forest.
After the Soul-Devouring Tiger left, Qin Yivi couldn't help but walk around in circles in the yard, secretly glancing at Mu Shiyue from time to time.
Master seems to be different from before!
Could it be that the death of our ancestors had such a great impact on the creation of our master?
While Qin Yivi was daydreaming, a scream of terror came from afar.
"Let me go! Fight me with your sword and gun if you dare! Let me go!"
Qin Yivi quickly looked up and saw an orange figure approaching quickly from a distance.
And in the mouth of the Soul-Devouring Tiger, there was a person bitten.
The man was apparently unable to move and could only let out a shrill and unwilling roar.
Qin Yiwei: "..."
The eldest brother is wearing gray clothes today.
Looking at it this way, it looks like a mouse held in the mouth of an old cat...
"Ah, ugh, ugh!"
Qin Yivi quickly shook her head to dismiss this absurd imagination.
You can't have such thoughts!
"Here I am."
Mu Shiyue looked at the eldest disciple who was brought here, his eyes full of anticipation.
In her impression, this eldest disciple is a very good cook.
Impressions are just impressions, she hasn't tasted it herself yet.
I hope she won't be disappointed.
"ah--!"
The Soul-Devouring Tiger loosened its grip, and Xin Jinrui fell down with a scream, thinking he was going to fall from a height of ten thousand feet.
"ah--"
The next moment, he rolled on the ground, and two familiar faces appeared in his sight.
"Big Brother."
"Big Brother."
Xin Jinrui stopped screaming and was shocked to find that he was not dead and had even arrived at the sect!
wrong!
"Run! There's a Soul-Devouring Tiger!"
He suddenly jumped up from the ground, grabbed his fellow disciples and ran away.
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