The only beast master in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 149

"What's the matter with you two? How did you keep watch at night? Why did you fall asleep together without saying hello?"

In the early spring morning, the dew is slightly cold, and the angry roar and scolding of the escort head can be heard in the shelter near the mountain col.

Many scholars and students who were still asleep were awakened by angry roars. When they opened their eyes in a daze, they saw that the middle-aged bodyguard with a face full of ravines and a sense of time brought two bears who were as strong as bears. The man, trained like a quail, cowers and shrinks, not knowing how to deal with himself.

However, the scolding from the head of the escort soon weakened, because a young man with a jade face and a spring voice persuaded him warmly,

"No one is perfect, there are always some omissions, just a few reprimands are enough. I think these two strong men must have kept what happened last night in their hearts, and they will never dare to make the same mistake again next time!"

"Second Master Feng, you don't know something. The night watchman must be the most vigilant, and he must not relax in the slightest. If he makes a mistake, he will lose his life at least, and at worst, the entire team will be wiped out!"

The head of the escort forcefully suppressed his anger, looked at Feng Qing'an and explained that when he woke up in the early morning, he saw his night guard guard fell asleep, and his lungs almost exploded with anger. After counting the number of people, he was relieved Come.

"Have you heard that, you two? Admit your mistake to your bodyguard, let's just expose this matter!"

The refreshed Feng Qing'an had no choice but to smooth things over at this time. When Donghuang came last night, all irrelevant people could only fall asleep. No matter how vigilant they were, no matter how experienced the bodyguards were, they would sleep much faster at this time. Dead pigs sink.

"Xu Biaotou, since there was nothing to do last night, can you give me some thin noodles, bypass these two, and give them another chance?"

"Since the young master has already spoken, let's spare them this time for the time being. If there is another crime, then I will never show mercy. I will be expelled from the Escort and will never be used again!"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's words, the head of the escort was also completely relieved. On the one hand, his stern posture was indeed burning with anger, and on the other hand, it was also for this young master to see.

If something happens to this young master, they don't have to continue to open this escort agency.Similarly, they didn't want to make this young master unhappy and feel dissatisfied.

As an experienced old bodyguard, the head of the bodyguard has never seen anything strange. Two bodyguards he carefully selected fell asleep at the same time, and they both fell asleep so deeply. This is not normal in itself. He knows the abilities of his subordinates.

They must have encountered something last night, and I don't know if it was because of the luck of this young man that no one in the team had any accidents.

Therefore, the head of the bodyguard is not going to pursue it, and investigates the matter carefully. This is the experience he has summed up after many years of walking in the rivers and lakes. As a mortal, one should not be too curious, and go to explore places that mortals should not set foot, even if they come across by chance. Also treat it as non-existent, nothing is the best.

"good!"

Nothing happened all the way, under the condition that Feng Qing'an was not acting as a monster, this team going to Fucheng to take the imperial examination marched all the way, not to mention how smooth it was, it was so smooth that the bodyguards in charge of the escort felt a little unbelievable.

If every dart walk can be so smooth, each of them can accumulate a wealthy family business early, return to their hometown as soon as possible, and become a rich man to enjoy his old age.

Unfortunately, this is impossible. This group of bodyguards will never know that they are not escorting people on this trip, but because they have been favored by someone, they have been protected all the way, and even the beasts they hit , are all arranged.

"Young master, I have delivered you safely. During these days, I will stay in the city to rest. If you have something to do, you can come to Sifang Inn in the west of the city to find me!"

In the city of Jiangyang, the bodyguards escorted Feng Qing'an to a small house, and the leader of the bodyguards was respectful.

The candidates and students from Yongning County, who accompanied them all the way, said goodbye to each other when they entered the city, and then turned into birds and beasts and dispersed, each looking for a place to stay.

"If I have something to trouble you, I will not be polite!"

Feng Qing'an laughed.The kindness of this group of bodyguards may be due to his status, but no matter what the intention was, it was a kindness after all, and he accepted it.

"Then I won't bother you to rest when I'm a vulgar man!"

The head of the escort looked at the young man in front of him who was more energetic than the group of crude martial arts practitioners, and after saying a polite remark that even he felt a little ridiculous, he bowed his hands and led the group away.

"This Mr. Feng is so young, and he is the head of the government's trial case. He is really very human!"

After walking away, some bodyguards couldn't help admiring, they are people who practice martial arts, how can they not notice that young people are obviously different from ordinary people.

It's not just talking about the exhaustion of boats and cars. Their martial arts practitioners have to rest for a few days, let alone the group of scholars and students. When they enter the city, whoever is not tired just wants to find a good place to stay and get some sleep. .

"Mr. Feng, is it possible for a vulgar person like me to talk nonsense? Shut up!"

Seeing these ignorant people around him and wanting to talk behind their backs, the head of the escort glared at them, and just take the money with peace of mind, as long as it is harmless to them, why bother so much?
"Yes!"

The majesty of the bodyguard made these bodyguards dare not raise any further objections. On the other side, Feng Qing'an turned around and looked at the courtyard behind him. After looking at it for a while, he pretended to grope in his bosom twice, took out a set of keys, and walked away. Go to the door, unlock the door, and enter the courtyard.

This key was given to him by his father. It was a courtyard he bought in Fucheng not long ago. The land deed document and the key were given to Feng Qing'an.

Originally, his father wanted to arrange for two trusted shopkeepers to accompany him, but he was persuaded by Feng Qing'an's words, and finally agreed to let him go to Fucheng alone.

"Not bad!"

Feng Qing'an wandered around this not-so-big courtyard, except for some dust, there was nothing bad about it, it was ordinary and quite satisfactory.

"It's a pity that there is only me in this courtyard now, and I feel a little lonely!"

Feng Qing'an raised his palm, and a small golden-scale dragon less than one foot came out from his sleeve, wrapped around his palm and fingers, and uttered a clear and low moan at him.

It was the Bright Dragon Armor that Donghuang had given him a few days ago, but this armor, with most of its spiritual essence wiped off, now glowed with a different kind of vitality in his hands.

At first, Feng Qing'an also appraised this armor, but the appraisal result given at that time was,

【Ming Dragon Armor】

[The spirit armor made from the dragon that has fallen into the nether world is worn by people in the world of the sun, so the spirit that has been eroded by the yin energy is wiped out, and it is a piece of armor that has lost its spirit.]

But under Feng Qing'an's infusion of nourishment that has never ceased day and night, look at it at this time
[Race: Psychic Armor]

[Attributes: spirit, dragon, water]

[Potential Level: Lord Medium]

[Battle power level: Warlord·Superior]

This piece of armor carefully refined by Donghuang has changed from the original spiritual weapon to the psychic armor that can be contracted today.

Feng Qing'an had already expected this change. After all, it was not the first time he had seen it. It was even because he wanted this kind of change to happen, so he poured soul power into Ming Longjia non-stop, Finally got the change he wanted.

The identification level of Minglongjia, whether it is potential or combat power, just look at it, don't take it seriously, this is also an extraordinary thing.

It was only because of the tempering of the years and special needs that this led to the loss of most of the spiritual accumulation. After replenishing the spiritual accumulation, that is the true appearance of the armor.

The fifth soul contract!

The light red light of soul power lit up in Feng Qingan's palm. He had nothing to criticize about this armor. It was an armor that could save his life. Naturally, the stronger the better, Feng Qingan was very impressed with it. This is unambiguous.

Ming Longjia, who was born spiritually, looked at the light of soul power wrapped around him, and also felt that this light wanted to invade his body, and brought everything under his control. Not only did he not resist at all, but he let it assimilate into.

Because its spirituality originated from this, naturally there would be no resistance, so Feng Qing'an's fifth soul contract was easily completed.

At the moment when the fifth soul contract was established, the two sides complemented each other, and the nascent spirituality could not give Feng Qing'an much feedback. , only with innate talent!
If Feng Qing'an noticed something, he raised his other hand, and misty water mist suddenly emerged between his palms and fingers. At this moment, his control over the water spirit energy in the world has directly increased to a level, and he will never use it again in the future. Worried about drinking water.

That's all, there is no need to count on calling the wind and rain, controlling the thunder and so on, at least for the time being, and in the future, it is uncertain.

The feedback that Ming Longjia got from Feng Qing'an was more simple and rude, and the potential level was directly increased by one level, Lord·Superior.

"It's time to bring Heishan and Bai Yao in, but we still have to say hello to the local ghosts and gods!"

After finishing the things that had been decided long ago, Feng Qing'an left the courtyard without the slightest fatigue, wandered around the Jiangyang Mansion City, and asked passers-by on the road where the City God's Mansion was.

The boy walks very leisurely. He walks all the way and looks around. When he sees the food he is interested in, he is not stingy with the money in his hand. After tasting the freshness, he goes to his destination.

Walking near the Town God's Temple, Feng Qing'an saw an interesting incident, turned his footsteps, and went to join in the fun. After approaching, he immediately saw clearly and understood the source of the excitement here.

This is a simple-faced man dressed as a hunter who set up a stall near the Town God's Temple. In the stall, he sells what he hunted in the mountains and forests. Apart from some fur, there are also many live animals.

Pheasants, hares and other game meats are not surprising, but there are a group of well-dressed and well-off men and scholars gathered in front of Orion's booth, arguing endlessly.

And the reason why this group of most respectable literati and poets are so disregarding their manners is because there is a white fox with blood on its hind legs in the cage in front of the Orion.

Although it is a wild beast, but the spotless snow-white hair, the eyes that seem to have a moist luster flowing in them, but there is a natural coquettish expression, which makes people feel pitiful.

Even a mortal with the naked eye can tell that this white fox must be something special just by looking at it. Compared with the gray pheasant and hare next to it, it is even more aura.

Anyone with long eyes knows that this fox is definitely a spirit beast in the mountains. Those who are shy in their pockets will naturally sigh, but those with rich family resources will naturally not make another choice.

The fox repays the favor!
The stories of ghosts and strange tales occupy a large proportion, not to mention literati and poets who have read books, even ordinary people who don't know a single word have heard of them.

These stories often start with poor scholars or down-and-out literati saving Linghu out of compassion, and after Linghu is successful in practice, he turns into a woman to repay his favor.

"This young master, do you have any intention to save the white fox?"

Feng Qing'an watched the excitement from the sidelines, the seemingly honest and honest Orion immediately noticed Feng Qing'an's extraordinary demeanor, and greeted him warmly.

As soon as the Orion opened his mouth, before Feng Qing'an answered, dozens of hostile and dissatisfied eyes fell on him.
"Ruzi, leave quickly, don't make trouble here!"

"Yellow-mouthed boy, his hair hasn't even grown yet, and he wants to compete with us for the spirit fox, so go home and nurse!"

The sons of literati who were about to tear their skins apart because of the fight for the spirit fox, naturally they would not care about their face at this time, and spoke evil words.

Hearing such words, Feng Qing'an almost stopped laughing, he ignored the group of guys whose lower body controlled the upper body, and just cupped his hands at the idiot Orion,
"I'm shy in my pocket, don't say 50 taels, even if I don't even have [-] taels, it's good to learn a lot from the sidelines!"

In order to compete for a beast, these guys raised the price to the point where it was enough for ordinary people to eat and wear for several years.

"I think the jade on the young master's waist can be worth a hundred taels!"

But Orion still didn't give up, and looked at the Huntian Baoyu on Feng Qing'an's waist. Even though the fetish was restrained, it was still a high-quality jade.

"This jade is a gift from my wife!"

Feng Qing'an's complexion suddenly turned cold, being stared at like this, the Orion gave a shy smile, and looked away, not daring to draw Feng Qing'an's attention anymore, but instead desperately threw fire at the dozen or so scholars in front of him.

Seeing this, Feng Qing'an smiled contemptuously, turned around and left, in his eyes, the white fox was nothing more than a wild beast, without any aura, and behind that vendor, there were two towering figures that were as tall as they could hide. It is an existence invisible to mortals.

Ghostly bad!

However, the purpose of these two ghosts is the same as his, they are also watching the excitement, even if they turn around and leave, Feng Qing'an can still hear their discussions and sarcasm,
"These literati talk about etiquette and morality, but they are full of dirty thoughts in their minds. This kid has only passed down a craft of raising foxes in his family, and it has almost eaten five generations!"

"Hey, the fox repays his kindness, it's not like you and I have never heard of it. With this skill, the descendants of this kid can eat it until the literati are extinct!"

"This group of idiots, don't even think about it. How much sin ordinary mountain foxes have to suffer before they can cultivate a human body, and they dare to get involved? With this money, they might as well redeem a brothel girl and marry them back!"

(End of this chapter)