This kind of demon beast that has been handed down from ancient times has a very strong bloodline inheritance.

A young beast with pure blood, the inheritance in his memory is more complete than that of ordinary families, and after awakening his talent, with his amazing intelligence, it is not a problem to kill enemies beyond the ranks.

The paw print light that just broke through the air and killed two Jin Dan in one fell swoop was the staghorn spirit mink's talent trick - caracal light.

The staghorn spirit marten has a weakness that is not a weakness, that is, an invisible and intangible attack, such as a sword qi sword qi sound attack, which is extremely difficult to provoke it. If it is not provoked, it cannot arouse its instincts to bring out the caracal light.

And the trick that is most likely to provoke it is any magic weapon with substance, which is contaminated with its snow-white and soft long hair.

So when the nun took advantage of her lack of time to be distracted and used Qing Aya to try to roll the spirit marten into her hand, the nun would scream so desperately, and she wished that she had grown four legs.

Although the antler spirit marten is full of treasures, as a spirit pet can also increase its combat power, but the spirit mink's spiritual wisdom is even higher than that of many people, and there is a contract method of recognizing people as slaves in the inheritance, which is not at all controllable by anyone.

Even if it is suppressed by force, once it is seized, it will not hesitate to turn its back. Even out of hatred, the monks who once confessed to the Lord will be regarded as a great tonic, and devour them to enhance their cultivation.

He Miaomiao didn't know what those two people were for, so they would provoke this kind of demon beast.

Anyway, no matter how smart and strong this thing is, she doesn't have the slightest intention of being a spirit pet.

Seeing it flash on the boat, He Miaomiao immediately transported all her spiritual power and injected it into the Vermilion Bird Jade Pendant, and when the red light flashed, she saw that the other party was just lying silently in the boat, and she was swinging her long tail.

She didn't dare to be gullible, afraid that the other party was playing some tricks, so she only reduced the output of spiritual power, silently retreated to the head of the boat, and slowly lifted the spirit boat into the air.

108,000 miles from the ground, in her flying magic weapon, the only one who suffers is the spirit mink.

"Hey!

He Miaomiao, who was extremely vigilant, was shocked by this immature but contemptuous child's voice, and took two steps back, her eyes full of disbelief.

It is rumored that the most orthodox staghorn sable with the most orthodox bloodline can learn the language of beasts and humans to confuse the enemy, but this matter has always been controversial, and He Miaomiao just laughed it off after reading it.

She thought that the so-called habit of beast language and human language was at most imitating the sound to scare and scare the other party, but the mink in front of her was half disdainful and half impatient, and it was clearly calling her.

"Talking to you! You can't even understand human speech?" The young child's voice was inaudible, not a man or a woman, and his voice was soft, but the tone was really not very beautiful.

"What are you doing on my boat?" He Miaomiao was surprised, but her vigilance remained unabated, still gathering a light red light, and she didn't dare to relax at all.

The mink body of the two palms is round, the whole body is snow-white and translucent, the slender soft hair sways lightly with every move, and the tail that is longer than the body seems to be swept on the spirit boat intentionally or unintentionally.

It had two dark silver antlers on its head, its ears were soft, and there was a little flesh powder inside. A pair of round eyes are black and bright, the tip of the nose is small and outward, and several whiskers of the same color as the hair tremble as it opens its mouth, looking like a harmless pet of humans and animals.

It's just that as soon as he speaks, he seems a little mean.

"Master, this is worthy of you!" Lingmink swept his tail lazily, looking at the white and unmarked Lingzhou, with a hint of calculation in his eyes, "Seeing that you are destined for me, let you take advantage of it, how about making a contract?"

"Not how. If you go honestly, I will lower the spirit boat and let you out, if you are not honest..."He Miaomiao glanced at it lightly, and the threat was fully revealed, not moved by its words, nor moved by its temptation.

The spirit mink snorted coldly, but because of the immature tone, it looked a little ridiculous.

However, before He Miaomiao could laugh, he heard it coldly threaten: "I don't know how to raise the lowly bloodline! Kill you, the master will still take away the alien fire! If you call it out honestly, the master will take you as a slave, if you are not honest..."

It learned He Miaomiao's tone eight or nine, and with his cold eyes, it was a little imposing.

"I came here for this..."He Miaomiao knew its intention, but he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the inexplicable malice is the most headache, "It's for the strange fire... Then let's do it!"

Before the words fell, the cold air in the sky was wrapped in a powerful and blazing aura, and even the breeze blowing into the formation turned into a hot breath.

The strange fire poured out from the dantian, and the body of the finch instantly grew, and the dark yellow flames were bubbling all over the body, and the high cry finally made the spirit mink spirit tremble.

Its eyes were full of disbelief, and when its lazy long tail wagged halfway, it was startled in the air by the sudden Suzaku, and its inevitable look had long since disappeared.

"You... You... It's Suzaku blood..."

The spirit mink exploded all over its soft hair, and watched the Suzaku staring at him, eager to jump off the spirit boat.

Demon beasts advocate bloodline more than human cultivation, especially demon beasts whose bloodlines are already unusual, and pay more attention to distinguishing between the so-called "noble" and "low" types.

They think they are one level higher than the human race, and the rest of the beasts are even less regarded, but this kind of demon beast with high intelligence and deep thinking is more likely to be suppressed by the bloodline.

The Vermilion Bird condensed by He Miaomiao was still very different from the one on the True Shape Diagram, but for the second-order little beast who had little knowledge of itself, it was a great shock.

"What's the matter?, don't scold?" Seeing it shrinking, He Miaomiao shook her head, too lazy to be angry with it again, "I lower the flying boat, the farther you roll, the better, how about it?"

The antlers sable rolled its eyes, curled itself with its long tail, and pondered for a moment before lowering its eyes and nodding.

He Miaomiao's intuition was different, and his vigilance deepened, although the bloodline suppression was effective, but the spirit mink's mind was really not to be underestimated. She communicated with Suzaku to make it attack immediately if it found something wrong, and at the same time controlled the spirit boat to descend slowly.

She rose extremely high at the beginning, but at this time the speed slowed down extremely slowly, and after more than ten breaths, the spirit boat was still in the air.

Half of the antlers mink buried its small face in the long coiled tail, revealing only a pair of eyes, as if it was looking at He Miaomiao, and as if it didn't see anything.

He Miaomiao saw that it was honest and quiet, and secretly said that this little beast was quite calm, I am afraid that if the spirit boat is not close to the ground, it will definitely not show its clues.

The speed of the spirit boat's descent suddenly accelerated, and the spirit mink's eyes were still blank, and he couldn't see any emotion.

The Vermilion Bird turned into a half-palm-sized and hung in the middle of the Spirit Boat, separating He Miaomiao from the Spirit Marten, and the flames all over his body exuded a deadly threat.

When the spirit boat reached mid-air, one person, one spirit and one beast were on guard at the same time, and as the distance between the ground shortened, the atmosphere on the boat had reached the point of exploding at the touch of a button.

Fifteen zhang... Ten Zhang... Hachijo...

When it was five feet away from the ground, the spirit marten lit up with dazzling white light, converging into a complex and mysterious pattern, and shot towards He Miaomiao.