C16 A Dog

Ling Feng pointed at the dog, "How much is this dog selling?"

When the big man saw that Ling Feng had his eyes on the worst quality dog, he could not help but feel slightly displeased, but then he thought to himself, "Master, you have a good eye. Our mercenary group has spent a lot of time and effort to capture this dog."

Don't look at his current appearance, he was an existence that could possibly grow into a Class 2 Magical Beast. How about this, I don't need much, but the cost will be three silver coins. "

Ling Fengdao casually threw three silver coins to that person, then took the dog away.

In fact, the big guy had only spent 30 copper coins to buy this dog from someone else. He thought that this deal of his would definitely be lost. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little vexed, "Damn, it's sold too little."

Ling Feng led the dog out of the city, and untied the collar on its neck, gently stroking its head, "Dog, be good and run, don't get caught again, find some food for yourself, it should be hungry and won't die. Goodbye." As he spoke, he waved to the dog. He walked into the depths of the desert on his own.

Ling Feng walked over ten meters, only to see that the dog was still following behind him. He could not help but feel stunned.

After walking forward another kilometer, he turned around to find that the dog was still following them from afar.

The dog approached and actually spoke. It was a beautiful female voice: "Give me something to eat."

Ling Feng was confused. This guy knew how to talk, and he was a woman.

Ling Feng threw over a few pieces of Middle Spirit Roast meat, he did not expect that the dog would finish it in two or three bites, "Not bad, let's have another hundred pieces."

Ling Feng was exasperated, "I don't even know if it's enough to eat, are you really a dog or a pig?"

"Who said I'm a dog? I am a powerful Desert Lion. "

Ling Feng looked at the dog's external appearance, and couldn't help but praise it when he said that it was a dog, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Sigh, if I knew that you were such an irresponsible man, I wouldn't have let you have me."

Ling Feng was confused, confused, confused, and confused. He even gave the talking dog to him, allowing him to "get it".

"Give me something to eat to increase my spirit energy, then you'll know that I'm not lying to you. And only magical beasts above the fourth step can speak, do you not even know this much common sense? " After saying that, a yellow star flashed on the dog's forehead.

Ling Feng was surprised, and could not help but believe it. He casually took out another piece of demon deer meat and tossed it to the dog.

He only saw the dog swallow that piece of meat in one gulp. In that instant, the skin all over its body couldn't help but flash, as if it had become much smoother.

Ling Feng's mouth was agape, "You, you really are a Desert Lion? But you are clearly a dog with a skin disease, how is that possible? Isn't this information a bit too much? Big Bro still can't accept it. "

The dog said, "Let me tell you, I am not just a desert lion, I am also a Class 9 Magical Beast. Back then, I was forced to sign a summoning contract with a hidden powerhouse of yours. That human ordered me to act like a slave.

Ling Feng was exasperated: "You mean, you, you ate your master? "Damn, how's the taste?"

The front paw of the dog stroked its mouth. "Pah! It's horrible! It's too horrible!"

Ling Feng seemed to calm down a little, "Not bad, it's not that bad. You won't eat me, right?"

Dog said, "Even if I want to eat it now, I am not your opponent. As a contract beast, I have to bear the consequences if I attack my master. Look at me now, it is the result of the contract being forcefully ended by the magical beast.

"I already don't have any offensive abilities, and I'm still falling. I'm afraid that in less than two years, I'll have broken through to become a Class 1 Magical Beast. After that, I'm afraid that the only thing waiting for me will be death."

"I can see that you are a summoner, and you are different from others. You will definitely treat your summoned beast well, and you will be signing a contract with me. I will also protect you well."

Ling Feng believed seventy to eighty percent of its words. After all, its four levels were not fake, and were comparable to humans at the Great Spirit Master level.

Ling Feng thought back to Doggie's eyes, which were like blossoming flowers. They were real, and could never be faked. Whether it was humans or magical beasts, neither of them would lie to him.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then walked forward, releasing the soul force in his right hand, gently stroking the dog's head. Doggie's body trembled. One man and one beast had completed the contract.

Mutt was overjoyed, "Master, my name is Ling'er, and I'm just three thousand and three hundred years old. I think I'm around eighteen years old. "I am not a beast, my growth rate can reach the Tenth Order. If not for that hateful human of yours delaying me that year, I'm afraid I would have already reached the Tenth Order."

Ling Feng was shocked, "So you are such a powerful existence, does that mean I have picked up a treasure?"

Ling'er giggled. "Of course. Ling'er is a treasure among treasures."

The man and the beast walked into the depths of the desert, talking and laughing. Walking in the desert was already difficult, but in order to cultivate, Ling Feng resisted the urge to untie his leg, and the more he walked, the more relaxed he felt. That was because his genetic energy was constantly improving, and with the help of his full strength, it would naturally be easier.

Ten days later, Ling Feng and Ling'er reached the depths of the desert.

There was not a single trace of human life in the yellow sand. The violent winds continued to blow towards the lion and the man.

After a new contract with Ling Feng, Ling'er had already shed her skin and replaced it with a golden fur. In a short period of time, her body had grown to be three meters long and two meters tall.

However, Ling'er's appetite was just too big. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Feng had bought a large amount of spiritual energy food, Ling'er probably wouldn't have been able to bear it for two to three days.

It was night. Lingfeng was sitting on the sand, the genetic energy in his body was surging, and he felt like he was about to break through. Suddenly, Ling'er, who was crawling on the side, became alarmed. She raised her head and saw a black cloud of dust rushing over. Just looking at this scene, it seemed like it was going to bury a person to death.

In the blink of an eye, a strong gale that was more than ten meters tall swept the sand away.

Ling Feng did not dodge, nor did he dodge. Instead, he shouted loudly, "Rise!"

In the blink of an eye, a wall of ten large pieces of wood appeared in front of Ling Feng and Ah Hua.

That wooden wall was around one and a half meters tall, just enough to block Ling'er and Ling Feng as they climbed down. However, the storm was too big, and it seemed like the wooden wall would not be able to hold on. Ling Feng shouted again, "Ning!"

He placed both of his hands on the wooden wall, urging the power inside his body to resist the strong gale pressure with all his might.