Chapter 152 Little Fur Ball
Chapter 152 Little Fur Ball
"Don't flatter us. We plan to go to Tianyu Snow Mountain for training and don't know when we'll be back. Here's your spirit stones back."
The only reasons Mu Sen stayed behind were to gather information and return the spirit stones.
Mu Sen accepted the spirit stones, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile, "Master, you still haven't told me what kind of treasure you contracted."
Tu Shan released four demonic beasts directly.
Mu Sen knew about Situ Lan and her money-making abilities.
He turned his gaze to the other two.
A little bee and a little chick, you can't tell their breeds at all.
What breed are these two?
"You'll understand once you realize you're someone I can't afford to mess with. You've seen it all, so if you have nothing else to say, you can leave now! I'm going to take a nap!"
Tu Shan lay face down on the table, ignoring Mu Sen.
With these four around, no one can hurt her!
"What rank are they?"
"Eighth rank!"
"hiss!"
Musen looked on in disbelief. How did she do that?
The Blue Flash Poison Butterflies that everyone has contracted with are all Tier 6, so why am I already satisfied with my own Tier 6?
And her contracted beast had somehow become an eighth-tier beast.
Why is there such a huge difference between people?
"Master, I'm your only disciple. Is there any good news you can share? Or can I buy some too?" Mu Sen reluctantly took out the spirit stones he had just received: "How about 500,000 high-grade spirit stones?"
Tu Shan waved his hand: "The method is special, you can't do it!"
"But I want to know! Master, if we happen to encounter this, it might just come in handy!"
Musen refused to give up.
Tu Shan looked up, her eyes fixed intently on the 500,000 high-grade spirit stones.
A message worth 500,000—should she tell it or not?
Does this count as lying to him? Hopefully he won't cause trouble later!
"Are you sure you want to spend 500,000 high-grade spirit stones to buy this information?"
Musen nodded solemnly: "Absolutely certain."
"No regrets?"
No regrets!
Tu Shan quickly pocketed the 500,000 high-grade spirit stones and smiled as he flicked out a small wisp of red-black flame.
"This is it!"
"This is?"
Musen was certain that he had never seen this kind of flame before.
It couldn't possibly be his cheap master's natal fire either. He clearly remembered that when she was refining pills before, it was just ordinary fire from an ordinary fire spirit root.
Why has it turned reddish-black now?
"My method was to absorb the fire; the energy was so abundant that I shared some with a few of them, you know what I mean!"
Tu Shan was in a good mood, thinking about the 500,000 high-grade spirit stones she had just received, and answered his questions very sincerely.
"What kind of fire is this? I've never seen it before!"
You may not have seen it, but you must have heard of it!
"What is it?"
Do you remember the Black Flame Valley we went to together?
Mu Sen realized what was happening and stared at her intently with wide eyes.
"You mean it's...it's the fire of Blackflame Valley?"
"Yes, that's right! For the sake of 500,000, I can answer your question so you don't have to feel the pinch!"
If it were her, she would feel the pinch.
This is worth 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, and this is the answer: the price is too high and not worth it.
However, the spirit stone was already in her pocket, she had confirmed that.
If Musen dares to go back on his word, let the four little ones beat him up!
snort!
Mu Sen shook his head: "This news is valuable; it confirms at least two things."
First, it is true that different flames can be contracted by people.
Secondly, the strange fire was contracted by you, Master.
Tu Shan rolled her eyes, her tone unfriendly: "What, I've contracted the Strange Flame with you, so you're trying to pull some dirty tricks?"
Mu Sen hurriedly waved his hand and explained, "Master, how could you think of your good disciple like that? What I mean is, what if I encounter a strange fire next time?" He pointed to his nose and grinned lewdly, "Then I can ask Master for guidance, right?"
"You're smart to know what's good for you! You can't tell anyone about this, understand? Or I'll beat you up!"
"Master, don't worry, I will never tell anyone! This is information that I spent 500,000 high-grade spirit stones to find out. Anyone who wants to know will have to pay at least 600,000 to tell me, otherwise I will lose a lot of money."
Seeing that Tu Shan's expression was not good, he quickly changed his tone: "Of course, I will only do this deal after I get your permission, Master."
Tu Shan nodded in satisfaction.
"That's more like it! Alright, you should go now, I need to rest for a bit!"
Mu Sen got up, walked to the door with several glances back, hesitated for a moment, and then came back.
With a fawning smile, he asked, "Master, what kind of beast is that on your head? Do you want to form a contract with it? Could you give it to me to form a contract with?"
"Huh? The monster above my head?"
Tu Shan was very surprised; how come she didn't know there was a demonic beast above her head?
"Yes, it's tiny and furry, only this big."
After Mu Sen finished speaking, he hooked his index finger at the joint of his thumb and made a circle.
Tu Shan thought for a long time but couldn't recall where the monster came from.
He ran his hands through his hair haphazardly, then noticed something furry and yanked it off.
I held it in my palm for a long time but still couldn't figure out what it was.
I rubbed it with my index finger.
"Who are you? When did you start following me?"
The little furball remained motionless.
She was certain that this was not jewelry she had bought, nor had she ever received jewelry from anyone else.
"Playing dead, huh? Fine, since you're so eager to die, then I'll just kill you!"
Place the little furball on the table and take out the longsword to stab it.
It was about to hit, but it remained completely still.
Tu Shan didn't stop. Just as he was about to poke the little fur ball, the little fur ball stuck tightly to the longsword.
He swung the longsword a few times, but the little furball, as if it were part of the sword, didn't lose a single hair.
He placed the longsword on the table, took out a long needle that had been soaked in poison, and smiled sinisterly.
"Fairy, quickly reveal your true form, or don't blame me for not sparing your life and showing no mercy."
The little furball sensed the approaching poison needle and reflexively trembled.
Tu Shan noticed.
Hey!
mock up!
Look at your great-aunt's skill!
I'll stab you!
When the little furball saw that she was serious, it quickly dodged.
After a dozen or so exchanges, Tu Shan and Mu Sen realized something was wrong.
Even if her combat strength is weak, she is still in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and her speed is not something that ordinary beasts can easily dodge.
It is at least of the fifth order.
"Try running again? Show your true form now."
The little furball paused for a moment, then continued running.
Tu Shan curled his lips into a sinister smile.
"Lanlan, grab it! I'm going to give it a poison needle and see if it'll still pretend to be dead."
"Alright, sister, I'm coming!"
Situ Lan's speed is not just something she boasts about; among demonic beasts of the same level or people of similar cultivation, there are very few whose speed can surpass that of the Blue Flash Poison Butterfly.
When the little furball saw the blue-flaming poisonous butterfly fly in front of it, it sped up its escape.
Situ Lan didn't take it seriously and stretched out her little paws to grab the beast. With the little furball's speed, it definitely couldn't escape.
Tu Shan watched with glee as the little furball was about to be caught, wondering what to do with it later.
Oh ho!
How is this going?
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