Chapter 125 Eggs

"The empty lake shells in the Qinze sea area are the most useful for making defensive magic weapons, and the cloud sea monsters in the Fangze shallow sea have delicious meat..."

She Zijiang patiently introduced Shen Qingyi.

Along the way, the two also bought something interesting and useful.

Suddenly, Shen Qingyi seemed to sense something, and looked at a place.

Among the various street vendors, a vendor was hard at work introducing his products to passers-by.

And on his shelf, there are many monsters of various colors locked in cages, and colorful eggs placed on the cloth underneath.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist! This is a top-notch monster! Its rank is at least the third rank! This is equivalent to Qi training Dzogchen! Moreover, look at its demon age! It is definitely not very old! It has potential! If you buy it! You will definitely not suffer! You will not be fooled!"

"Hey! Don't leave! If you are not satisfied with the price, we can discuss it!"

She Zijiang looked at the place Shen Qing was looking at.

"You want a contract spirit beast?"

From She Zijiang's point of view, his own disciple is so good, he should be worthy of an equally good monster.

At a glance, most of the monsters on the stall are good and bad.

Others are on the verge of death, or have lost their vitality.

Regardless of the hype that the stall owner said, none of the ones that really got on the stage and could be used as combat spirit beasts caught She Zijiang's eyes.

After all, this is just something on the outside stall, unless you have great luck, if you want to find some treasures from it, pick up the leak.

As for treating those monsters for fun, She Zijiang doesn't advocate it.

Although the two races of humans and monsters regard each other as food, it is also because this world is based on the survival of the fittest and respecting the strong.

But if he wanted to capture that monster for fun and torture, She Zijiang would refuse.

There are such people in the world of cultivating immortals, but She Zijiang doesn't want his disciples to become that kind of people.

"If you want to find a combat partner, there is nothing suitable for you here, and the master can find it for you."

Shen Qingyi was pulled back from her thoughts by She Zijiang's words.

Just now, she felt an extremely indifferent atmosphere.

It was her own breath and a somewhat familiar breath.

"Master, what happened to the six-headed seabird?"

When She Zijiang heard Shen Qingyi suddenly ask this topic, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback, but still answered truthfully.

"She is in the period of childbirth, and it seems that she has suffered a lot of injuries before, and there are countless sea monsters and beasts besieging her, and she is close to death."

At that time, there was no sword to kill the six-headed bird, also because it was in the production period.

As for whether he can survive and what the future holds, these are none of his business. It is already his greatest mercy not to kill him with a single blow.

Shen Qingyi bit her lip, and looked at a gray-black egg on the stall.

She felt her own breath and the breath of the six-headed seabird there.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help thinking of the picture of blood flowing into the mouth of those six seabirds when they hurt her.

Shen Qing couldn't help biting his lips.

Hui Dan on the stall seemed to feel something, and shook slightly.

"Master, can I buy that egg?"

She Zijiang looked at the position Shen Qing was pointing at, and a gray-black fist-sized egg came into view.

She Zijiang scanned around with his spiritual sense, but didn't feel anything strange, but found that there was not much anger in the egg.

Can't help but kindly mention some of my disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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