"Do you think I would bother with a little cat? Childish!"
A hint of disdain flashed across Gu Qingcheng's golden-brown eyes.
"Meow!"
She cried out, and all four paws began to flutter.
She was going to get some spiritual herbs and elixirs for her little Pei Yan!
Humph, it’s just a warning to the master, what’s that?
Feeling the kitten in his arms move strangely, Pei Yan hurriedly hugged it tighter.
"Cat, what do you want to do?"
Pei Yan asked softly.
"Haha, maybe your cat got anxious after seeing my cat help me avoid a crisis, and wanted to show off a little too."
Lu Ming replied with a smile.
Pei Yan: ...
He was surprised at first, then he looked down at Gu Qingcheng: "Mao'er, there's no need to do this!"
"I am capable of protecting you and myself!"
Only useless people would rely on a demon pet.
I raise you only because I want to raise you, not because I want to use you for anything!
Lu Ming's smile was a little stiff.
Although Pei Yan didn't say the second half of his words, the meaning he wanted to express was very clear -
Pei Yan was complaining about Lu Ming's low level of cultivation and poor vigilance. As a human cultivator, he actually needed a cat demon to "protect" him.
Lu Ming: ...I have something to say, MMP, but I don’t know whether I should say it or not!
Pei Yan, you are such a fool. If you want to coax your little cat demon, just do it yourself. Why do you have to drag him into the contrast in a roundabout way?
While Lu Ming was secretly complaining, Pei Yan had already used practical actions to prove it to his cat—
Pei Yan secretly gathered his spiritual power and poured it into the index finger of his left hand.
"Breaking the word technique!"
Following his light shout, a strong wave of spiritual energy rippled out from his body to the surroundings.
This spiritual power was so overbearing that it actually dispelled the blood-colored fog surrounding Pei Yan.
Without the blood mist to cover them, the monsters that tried to launch a sneak attack would have nowhere to hide.
"Kill!"
Pei Yan cast another spell, and the spiritual power at his fingertips instantly transformed into a sharp blade, killing all the surrounding monsters, big and small, as easily as cutting tofu!
This process may sound slow, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ming just realized that Pei Yan was about to take action, and almost at the same time, he ended the fight!
Ah, this——
What kind of martial arts is this?
No moves, no innate weapons, simply relying on spiritual power?
With just one word of "break", the blood mist is dispersed.
Just a killing technique can defeat a group of monsters?
After all, Lu Ming is an Nth generation immortal and has been knowledgeable since childhood.
However, this was the first time he had seen a cultivator like Pei Yan.
Looking at Pei Yan's relaxed and casual state, Lu Ming had a deep doubt: Is his cultivation level really only at the ninth level of foundation building?
Just as Lu Ming was looking at Pei Yan with complicated eyes, he had already put away his attack and said to his cat with a smile: "Cat, look! I can do it!"
Therefore, I don’t need your help, and I don’t need you to compare yourself with other monsters.
Gu Qingcheng stretched out her little paws and fluttered her ears: Well, little Pei Yan is really capable.
However, as a ninth-level demon that has lived for more than two thousand years, Gu Qingcheng feels that she still has to take care of baby Pei Yan.
"Ouch!" Wait a minute!
Gu Qingcheng suddenly jumped up and broke free from Pei Yan's arms.
"Cat?"
Pei Yan was shocked, and a vivid expression finally appeared on his usually calm (cold and world-weary) face.
He subconsciously reached out to hug Gu Qingcheng, but he didn't even touch the tip of its tail.
"Cat! Come back!"
Pei Yan was probably really "confused because of worrying too much". In his anxiety, he forgot that he still had spiritual power. He could easily use a spiritual power to "hold" the cat back.
Now, he could only watch the small figure disappear in the blood mist, shouting anxiously and chasing after it quickly.
"Brother Pei?"
Lu Ming was stunned at first, then felt helpless.
Finally, he was thankful: "Fortunately, my Baibai is the best behaved one, unlike Brother Pei's."
Tsk tsk, it's ok that he's of ordinary species and has low demonic power, but he's actually so capable!
It is not easy for a local cat to be used as a demon pet by a monk, but it still doesn't know how to be satisfied.
"It's just that Brother Pei's personality is too weird. Otherwise, who would indulge a cat demon like this?"
Lu Ming muttered softly and shook his head repeatedly.
The white cat in his arms seemed to sense something and started to howl in one direction.
Lu Ming:... No way, Baibai, you want to make trouble too?
However, out of some intuition, Lu Ming decided to trust his own demon pet for once!
He no longer paid attention to the man and cat who disappeared in the blood mist. He had already thought that this treasure hunt was more of a "test" for Pei Yan.
If he has a high level of cultivation and is reliable, Lu Ming will be willing to continue to "ally" with him.
Can--
Pei Yan just now looked like he was "blinded by lust", and the creature that had bewitched him was actually a cat!
Lu Ming increasingly felt that there might be something wrong with his initial choice.
"Forget it! Finding the elixir is more important!"
Lu Ming completely threw Pei Yan and his two "master pets" aside. He held the little white cat and walked towards the place where the cat was howling.
“Ouch!”
Puff! A flying red wolf was chopped to the ground by Lu Ming's flying sword.
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