Transmigration Book

All kinds of high-level alien plant spirit beasts poured out continuously from the quiet and deserted backyard residence.It squeezed the communication space that originally belonged to the foreign spirit masters and representatives of the big forces.

However, the bigwigs who could shake the city of Zhongducheng by just moving their fingers at the scene were not slow at all.Instead, he even slowed down his breathing, and stood quietly and cautiously aside.I want to take a closer look at these rare high-level foreign spirits, but I'm afraid of making them unhappy.

Not to mention the high-level foreign spirits, not to mention the high and cold personality, most of the tempers are very difficult to get along with.Even in Zhongdu City, there are only a handful of people capable of cultivating so many high-level foreign spirits.Ordinary people don't even have the chance to see it, let alone contact it.

Seeing so many at first glance, even these distinguished bigwigs couldn't hide their excitement.

That's what these foreign spirits are doing..."???"

Everyone watched the Foreign Spirit Race circle after circle, filling Xiaozhu's surroundings.The curiosity that was left to watch the excitement turned into a head full of question marks.

"Mr. Ji's ability seems to have made another breakthrough."

"Just leaving for a while, it's the miss of these foreign spirits. It's really enviable."

"With such an astonishing degree of affinity, maybe in a short while, the number one spirit master among them will change hands."

The ghost masters talked secretly.

If Mr. Ji knew the speculation in their hearts, he would probably vomit three liters of blood: the first change of owner in hell.If this continues, he will be expelled directly.

——These heartless little bastards all ran away with Murong Mingxi. Did he compete with the others for air? !

The little guys who came here specially to watch Xiangxiangren didn't care about the depression of their own grain production officials.Seeing the tired faces of those old men walking out with their favorite Xiangxiang, everyone was overjoyed.He hastily moved his steps to make way for the road in front of the door.Line up to welcome the fragrant people who smell super delicious.

As the breeder of these little bastards, Mr. Ji has never received such a grand reception from the beginning to the end.The first time he walked out the door, he wondered if this was his cub, but the second time he realized it, he was so depressed that he died.

The spirit world is not worth it.real.

Murong Mingxi is used to it.Try to greet every Foreign Spirit Race, the rain and dew uniform technique can be said to be surprisingly proficient, and it looks like a veteran at first glance.

A group of masters who have never experienced such preferential treatment: "..." Fortunately, this is not a banquet held at their home, and the embarrassment can't be humiliated in front of others.

There was such a big commotion in the courtyard that even the young people outside were startled, and naturally they couldn't escape the little black dog's keen senses.

"Woo?" Who is shameless and wants to seduce the other Xixi!

The little guy's ears pricked up, and he immediately left his new friend behind.The four paws spread out, and ran into the courtyard aggressively.

Taking a closer look, he found that the two-legged beast gathering place that he thought was very safe was actually full of reserve soldiers fighting for favor.The fur all over his body exploded.Looking from a distance, there is a black, chubby fur ball, approaching Murong Mingxi at high speed.Then, with a skilled posture, he grabbed Murong Mingxi's calf.

"Woo! Woooo!" The little black dog hummed and rubbed against Murong Mingxi's leg.I am so wronged.

Murong Mingxi had a heavy leg.Well, it's the familiar coquettish formula.So he lowered his head, and as expected, he saw the little black dog imitating the iron-eating beast.

Murong Mingxi looked at the teary-eyed little black dog, a little funny.But considering the little guy's face, he held back and didn't show it.

Squeezing the arms of the three dumplings, he managed to separate one, and stroked the little guy's head, "Where's Mo Bao's new friend? Why didn't you come to play with me?"

"Woo!" What new friends do you want!If you don't come back home, someone will steal it, what's the fun! ╭(╯^╰)╮

The little black dog was furious, and complained to Murong Mingxi.It was Murong Mingxi himself who sued, which was also convincing.

Thinking that something big happened, the female little white dog who was chasing after her rolled her eyes towards the sky: "..."

What kind of friends do you make!Give my mother an orphaned life, you! (▼ヘ▼#)

However, if Xiao Xiangxiang is willing to accompany me, being single is also fine. [Suddenly shy]