Chapter 56: Pulling Back with the Strength of an Ox
you ask me?
how could I know?
Fengjiagang Land God couldn't help but complain in his heart. He was already preparing for a promotion, so why should he care about so many things?
Besides, which village would have nothing to do but keep the vegetable fields? The vegetables planted might be eaten within half a year. Who would have thought that this thing could become a spirit?
"Reporting to the Night Patrol Master, I don't know!"
Facing the Night-Wandering God who was of a higher rank than himself, the God of Land was very respectful. Even though he had thousands of words to say in his heart, he had to hold them back.
"Who in the village planted this vegetable field?"
The Night Walker continued to ask.
"This is the land of the top scholar!"
The God of Land knows.
“…”
The Night Wanderer fell silent. He looked up at the village not far away. In the night, the golden light was obvious. Then he turned and left.
"Master Youpiao, where are you going?"
The God of Land asked quickly .
"Report to the City God!"
"Well!"
The God of Land's pace of pursuit suddenly slowed down. It seemed that he had heard similar words not long ago.
"Then this matter should have nothing to do with me, an old man, right?"
The God of Land murmured to himself that the monsters that transformed from livestock and poultry were also under his jurisdiction.
However, vegetables turning into monsters was too outrageous. Even though it was the first time he encountered it, he knew it was not something he could touch.
"Old man, when will my promotion and transfer order come through?"
The God of Land sighed, then turned into a ray of yellow divine light and disappeared into the ground.
On the other hand, the Night Wanderer who reported the matter to the City God's Domain only received one sentence:
"No need to ask, no need to care!"
At dawn, roosters crow loudly, yin and yang rotate, and day and night alternate.
Feng Qing'an sat up from the bed, stretched comfortably, then got out of bed to wash and have breakfast. He picked up the new school bag that Yin had sewn for him and prepared to go out to the village school.
But before going out, he stopped and looked up at the colorful rooster that was walking majestically in the yard. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the rooster seemed to be bigger than he remembered.
"Identification!"
[Race: Golden Pheasant]
【Attribute: Poultry】
[Potential Level: Spiritual Enlightenment - Low Level]
[Combat Power Level: None]
Feng Qing'an narrowed his eyes slightly as he stared at the big rooster whose behavior was no different from usual. If he remembered correctly, he had used the soul-drawing and blood-refining technique on this chicken once, but only once. However, this chicken now had the potential to transform into a monster.
A chicken does not live for three years, a dog does not live for six years
But his family has only raised this chicken for less than a year.
"Don't give me the chance to make soup out of you!"
Feng Qing'an gave a warning and walked out without caring whether the chicken could understand him or not.
It's just a chicken. Even if it turns into a spirit, he can suppress it with one hand.
Over the past six months, not only has Heishan undergone a complete transformation, becoming the veritable Wolf King of the mountain, but even he, as a beastmaster, has also gained amazing strength in his body due to the feedback brought by Heishan's continuous promotions.
Feng Qing'an was not sure how strong he was now, because no one in the village could withstand his current strength. He tried it secretly.
He lifted a small stone mill of three feet square with ease without feeling any pressure. He even accidentally pulled an old ox that his father bought to the ground - of course, the old ox was not paying attention, and the sudden force made it kneel on the spot.
Therefore, Feng Qing'an, who possessed the strength to pull a bull, did not care about the little things at home. If it were not for his mother protecting it, the chicken would have become a pot of delicious chicken soup long ago.
After Feng Qing'an left, the colorful rooster, which originally looked like an ordinary rooster, suddenly flapped its wings and flew onto the courtyard wall. It stood on the wall, stretched its head and looked in the direction where Feng Qing'an left.
After making sure that Feng Qingan was out of sight, the golden pheasant actually flapped its wings, flew towards Feng Qingan's room, and pounced on Feng Qingan's bed with ease.
Then, the colorful golden pheasant began to search on Feng Qing'an's bed, and then lowered its head to eat. What it pecked at were not insects or rice grains, but strands of broken hair!
Just like that, the chicken swallowed the scattered hairs on Feng Qingan's pillow one by one, flapped its wings and flew away, wandering around the yard as if nothing had happened, just like an ordinary chicken.
"For the second beast pet, I can choose from the mountains. What kind of pet should I choose?"
At this moment, Feng Qingan, who was walking on the road, was thinking about the most important thing in his mind.
He had no choice when it came to contracting his first pet, but now that he had worked so hard to train Black Mountain to this level, he now had a lot of room for choice.
But, in fact, the range of choices is still not wide. Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Qingan’s horizons have been broadened, and he is no longer as ignorant .
Awakening, general, commander, lord, king
These are the five levels of pet beasts that he currently knows about. If he has a choice, he would certainly hope that his second pet beast would be a young beast with high potential and low combat power.
In this way, when he makes a contract, it will be very easy for him to gain favor without too much difficulty. He will not have any burden after the contract is completed, and he will also be able to enjoy a lot of feedback during the growth of his pet.
If possible, he would like to have a young pet with king-level potential and awakening-level combat power.
Of course, he also knew that he was dreaming. The only king-level being he had seen so far was the mountain god. Not to mention whether such a being would have offspring, even if he did, on what basis could he make a contract with him?
In fact, it is not impossible to lower the requirements. There are many lord-level monsters in the mountains. At least they are not the only ones. But it is hard to say whether there will be any cubs that he can contract.
Moreover, it’s the same question. Even if it exists, what can he use to sign the contract?
"Commander-in-chief level?"
It seems unrealistic to find a great demon offspring at this stage. Feng Qingan can only settle for the second best and take a step back to lower his requirements. This is more practical and may be achievable with some thought.
"Just wait and see!"
Feng Qing'an knew about this and should not be too impatient. He was still young and had plenty of time to wait.
"Let Heishan walk around the mountains more often. The mountain god has guaranteed that his life will not be in danger wherever he goes. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, no monster will attack him!"
Feng Qing'an planned to go through all the big monsters and demons in Qingmang Mountain, and pay special attention to those demons with offspring. If there were any big monsters, that would be even better. As for the king, there was no need to count on them. In the entire Qingmang Mountain, perhaps only the mountain god was at this level.
