Jiang Jiang did not correct their mistakes, naturally she had her own considerations, perhaps she was worried that she would be guilty of possessing the treasure.
In short, Xin Ling'er decided to keep it a secret for her.
Many people bring their spirit pets onto the flying boat.
In the plot of this book, monsters in the realm of 䀲 rely on the strength of their physical bodies and generally assume that they are half a realm higher than human cultivators.
Moreover, monsters and humans can sign a master-servant contract.
Many immortal cultivation families will contract talented demon beasts for their children when they are still young. The demon beasts grow up with humans, and both friendship and loyalty are enough to make them take the initiative to protect their masters.
The two complement each other, and the chain repair speed will also be faster.
But the kind like Jiang Jiang Huaili's is relatively rare.
Looking at the man who lived in the Snow Mountain all day long, the legendary master's direct disciple, he lowered his eyes and walked by holding the little dog.
She couldn't help but compare the dog in her arms with the monsters that others brought on the flying boat.
"So cute, like a little marshmallow, but it really doesn't look very lethal."
"Although she does have some talent, bringing a little pet like this to the secret realm is a bit of a joke, isn't it?" A young man in elegant attire couldn't help but sneer. Beside him lay a majestic red flame tiger, lazily swishing its tail. "She's truly a lowly person from the mortal world. Such talent is a waste."
Jiang Jiang paused, and Cen Jin in her arms immediately noticed her mood change, raised his head and rubbed her wrist.
Jiang Jiang also found it amazing.
She glanced at the arrogant man, whose bone age was over a hundred years and he was in the early stage of Jindan.
Although this speed is extremely fast compared to ordinary people.
She could feel the deficiency in the other person's body. This level was probably achieved by using elixirs. The red flame tiger beside him was not a monster that he could contract at his level.
Perhaps he was used to being domineering in the sect, so although the disciples beside him felt that what he said was a bit too much, no one dared to speak out.
Beside Jiang Jiang was a pretty female disciple who quietly pulled her sleeve, her voice as soft as a mosquito. This was Elder Zou's only son.
Oh, the second generation rich kid in the world of immortal cultivation?
Elder Zou?
Jiang Jiang had heard something about it.
Among the many elders, his strength is considered good, and he is an alchemy cultivator. Alchemy cultivators are very valuable in the world of immortal cultivation. There are always injuries in the fighting every day.
It is very important to always have some small pills to treat diseases with you.
There are few people with high cultivation levels who can refine high-level elixirs. Therefore, every high-level elixir cultivator is a target that various forces want to win over.
The Elder Zou she mentioned was one of them.
No wonder a mere early stage Jindan who was fed up dared to speak so arrogantly to her.
But Jiang Jiang wanted to laugh a little. When it comes to second-generation rich people, who has a stronger background than her?
Her mother, the Demon Lord, is the most protective person. Why should she be afraid of him?
She patted the female disciple's hand soothingly, indicating that she need not worry.
Then, she slowly raised her eyes, her gaze as cold as frost, piercing straight at the young man in gorgeous clothes.
Although the other party was caught red-handed by the real owner of the matter while saying bad things behind his back, he felt guilty for a moment, but then he raised his head high again, looking like a mean person who would attack him if he had any problem.
Jiang Jiang chuckled and raised his fingertips lightly——
clang!
A flash of cold light passed by, and her sword was instantly unsheathed, the blade as sharp as snow. No one could see when she moved, and by the time everyone reacted -
The tip of Xue Yi's sword was already against the young man's throat.
"You--" The young man's face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously took a step back, but was blocked by the tip of the sword. If he moved any further, he would bleed.
The red flame tiger beside him stood up suddenly and growled, but was frozen in an instant by a glance from Cen Jin, and did not dare to move forward!
There was dead silence all around.
Jiang Jiang tilted his head and said lightly, "Mr. Zou, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."
The young man's forehead was covered in sweat, and he said with all his might, "You, you dare to touch me? My father is—"
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