Jian Jinge found Guan Jun in a small, remote tavern in the inner city.

Sitting opposite him was the arrogant and domineering pet Linghu, and standing behind him, one on his left and one on his right, were two spirit beasts, a man and a woman. Jian Jinge remembered the true forms of these two people. The girl's true form was a bear, and the boy's true form was a... very rare slime.

As for how she knew it was actually a slime, it was from the records she had seen in the entertainment culture of Blue Star Nanggai.

On the Blue Star, it is just a virtual sticky creature. Its staple food is grass. Its body is covered with digestive fluid. It takes about 30 minutes to digest food and has a strong regeneration ability.

Of course, this is a record in the history and culture of Blue Star. In fact, the slime under her command was carved out from under the sea ice by her army of spirit beasts.

At first I chiseled it thinking I would eat it, but later I found out it wasn't dead.

Later, when it woke up, it explained its origin. To put it simply, it was just a multicellular organism when it was first born. After sleeping for a period of time, one day it further evolved into a choanoflagellate, and then evolved into a jellyfish.

Some time before the ocean froze, it devoured many of its kind, and its subsequent form changed slightly, becoming the sticky form of a slime.

And it is hermaphroditic.

The staple food is the same as that of jellyfish. It likes to eat phytoplankton and small aquatic animals such as Antarctic krill and anchovies, as well as planktonic crustaceans, small water insects and other zooplankton.

After awakening, it gains a special talent, healing. Its blood can quickly heal its own wounds and those of others.

It's walking therapy.

It named itself Lingmumu.

The spirit beast with a bear body is called Ling Shishi, and the special talent it gains after awakening is emotional resonance.

When Jian Jinge thought of the unified surname "Ling" of his spirit beast army, he fell into a mysterious silence.

Although none of them mentioned why they all had the surname Ling, she had some guesses.

Thinking of how she used to dislike the fact that the surnames of the spirit beasts under other spirit masters were all taken from a character in their masters' names, and how stupid the spirit beasts looked, afraid that others would not know who they were.

But when this happened to her...

Ha ha.

It’s hard to comment!

Jian Jinge did not show up immediately to stop the confrontation between the two parties, but watched from the sidelines, accepting the results of her past few years.

Let’s see who is stronger, Ling Hu Chong or Guan Jun.

There were dozens of people standing next to Guan Jun. There was an actual difference in numbers, but judging from the force they each burst out.

The strongest one is only at the second level of Legend,

very weak.

The result came out without wasting too much time. Without Guan Jun taking any action, Ling Shishi and Ling Mumu won the victory in an almost crushing manner.

However, when dealing with the second-level legendary, the two of them spent a little more effort.

Jian Jinge saw the perfect moment, and a second before Guan Jun made his move, he casually said, "Guan Jun, who gave you the guts to touch my people?"

Guan Jun gathered the Force in his palm. When he heard this familiar voice coming from all directions, his pupils shrank and his body stiffened slightly, but it was soon replaced by joy.

"Master, you are still alive!" She did not expect that she was not dead in that 'disaster'.

It seems that he no longer has to endure the heart-wrenching pain every day.

Guan Jun suppressed the complex emotions in his eyes and looked around excitedly, but after searching around, he still couldn't find where the person was standing.

A hint of surprise flashed in Linghu Chong's eyes, and he stood up suddenly, "Boss Jian."

The moment he stood up, Jian Jinge appeared out of thin air and sat down on the sofa where he had just sat, leaning lazily, with her long, jet-black hair casually scattered on her shoulders. She tilted her head slightly, and her eyes were as deep as a deep pool, revealing an evil charm that made people dare not look directly at her.

Xiaobao sat aside, with his big round eyes open, and his two short legs swayed rhythmically under the gaze of everyone.

The bells on the tassel earrings on the ears make a clear and pleasant sound of "ding-dong" and "ding-dong" as it moves.

In this suddenly quiet and narrow space, it was extremely obvious, like the scythe of the god of death, that every crisp bell sound touched every nerve in their brain.

It made them highly concentrated, their bodies subconsciously tensed, and they dared not even breathe.

Jian Xiaobai was holding a broken pink oil-paper umbrella. He had delicate eyebrows and eyes, a beautiful face that was difficult to tell whether it was male or female. He had a pair of silver-white eyes that were as crystal clear as glass, and long silver-white hair that reached his knees. He exuded a noble and elegant aura, making him look like an otherworldly elf.

Guan Jun and others stared blankly at him as he calmly closed the umbrella handle, then casually stuck it on the backpack behind him, leaned casually against the wall, and glanced around with his cold eyes. The arrogance disappeared, leaving only a biting coldness.

It makes everyone shudder.

Breathing stagnated.

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