Chapter 212 Eidolon

Although I don't know the origin of this little beast, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying it will become when it really grows up!

"I'm afraid the origin of this little beast is not simple, you take good care of it, it will be a great help for you in the future!"

Senior Xianhe said something, and then looked at the little beast carefully, his eyes were full of doubts.

How is this going?

There is no vision of heaven and earth, there is no radiance, and even a small beast that does not even emit demonic energy has such a terrifying lethality?

Senior Xianhe shook his head, puzzled and left with confusion.

Before leaving, Senior Xianhe couldn't rest assured, turned around, turned around and warned: "By the way, you should pay more attention, watch it, and don't let it run around in the sect."

"Don't worry, senior."

Su Zimo nodded and said, "I will guard it during this time, and I won't let it have any accident."

In Su Zimo's mind, after all, the little beast was just born, couldn't open its eyes, and didn't understand anything. It was the weakest time, running around in the sect, and it was easy to die prematurely.

Senior Xianhe twitched the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes humanely, and said, "I'm worried about other people's accidents!"

Su Zimo: "..."

...

After Senior Xianhe left, Monkey, Linghu and Xiaohe came over.

Linghu laughed at the monkey just now, and was slapped by the monkey again. Xiaohe watched the fun, and the three of them didn't pay attention to the conversation between Xianhe and Su Zimo.

After Linghu came back, he looked at the little beast with a resentful expression, and thought to himself: "God bear, gourmand, Lord Tiger was really killed by you! This account, Lord Tiger, will be written down for the time being, and when you grow up, Lord Tiger will do it again. Clearing it up with you, hum!"

The little beast was too small, and Linghu worried that he would slap the little beast half-to-death.

In just one day, the little beast was able to open its eyes.

The two eyes are dark and sparkling, like a pair of bright gems, revealing spirituality.

On this day, Monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe left the sect, and they brought a lot of the milk of the monsters and put them in front of the little beasts.

The little beast sniffed for a while, but didn't eat it.

It seems a little disgusting.

The little beast chose to turn back and continue to hold the fingers of Su Zimo's right hand, and suck it down.

Perhaps it was the eggshell that worked.

For a whole week, the little beast was not hungry.

The most common thing the little beast does is to lie on Su Zimo's knees, hold Su Zimo's right fingers in his mouth, and fall asleep beautifully.

During this time, Su Zimo vaguely figured out some of the little beast's temperament.

The little beast is the closest to him, and will pester him basically every day.

Small beasts are extremely sensitive to unfamiliar breaths, and whenever a stranger approaches, the small beast will be alert and even counterattack!

In addition to Su Zimo, it is quite close to the monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe.

From this point of view, the monkeys really didn't toss in vain that month.

Sometimes, these four will play and play in the cave, playing in a ball.

Whenever he sees this scene, Su Zimo will feel warm and smile knowingly.

A week later, the little beast's teeth had basically grown out. Although it was still small, it was extremely sharp, not weaker than its claws.

But what puzzled the monkeys, Linghu, and Xiaohe was that no matter what kind of spirit beasts they fought back, the little beasts just came up to smell it, but couldn't eat it.

Even if you are hungry and hold Su Zimo's fingers, the little beast will not touch these bloody food.

"Strange."

Su Zimo didn't understand either.

"Could it be that the little beast is a vegetarian?"

Su Zimo thought about it, and it wasn't right.

The claws and the teeth of the little beast don't seem to be vegetarians.

These days, Su Zimo didn't practice much, and he specially refined several pots of medicinal pills, picked out the best and perfect medicinal pills, and fed them to the little beasts.

But these pills that the monkeys, spirit tigers, and little cranes all rush to eat, the little beasts don't move.

"Strange."

Su Zimo tapped the little beast's forehead and scolded lightly, "Why don't you eat anything, eh?"

"Yeah!"

The little beast has not yet fully mastered the language of the demon clan, and now he can only babble, blinking his black diamond-like eyes, a little aggrieved.

On this day, the monkey and the little crane went out to hunt.

Su Zimo sat on the stone bed, holding spirit stones in each of his hands, as if he was cultivating and could not be distracted.

"The opportunity is here!"

Linghu has been cultivating the Taixu Thunder Art during this period of time, and he feels that his strength has improved a lot, and he has also become a spirit demon in the foundation-building realm.

Linghu is gearing up, preparing to take this opportunity to educate the little beast, and establish himself as a majestic, tall, stalwart, and irresistible image in the little beast's heart.

"Bear, don't sleep, get up for Lord Tiger!"

Linghu sneaked up to the little beast, suddenly roared, and slapped the little beast's head with a backhand.

The little beast was still sleeping, but his whole body was jolted, and he subconsciously stretched out his claws and blocked it up!

puff!

Blood flashed.

On Linghu's tiger palm, several more blood holes suddenly appeared.

Linghu was dumbfounded.

The little beast was also completely awake.

"Ow!"

Linghu cried out in pain, his face was ashen, staring at the little beast, gritted his teeth and roared: "Bear, you are not being honest, you are so nervous when you sleep, you are killing the tiger!"

The little beast leaned over embarrassedly, stretched out its tongue and licked the wound on Linghu's palm as a sign of comfort.

"It's completely different from what I imagined. After the bear was born, I'm still the weakest, Lord Hu..." Linghu burst into tears, and sadness came from it.

At this moment, the monkey strode in from the outside of the cave, covered in blood, carrying a leopard on his shoulders, his body was huge, like a hill, and his body was covered with long green hair.

Blue Cloud Leopard!

Su Zimo recognized the origin of this leopard at a glance. It was an ancient relic and was extremely powerful.

Biyun Leopard's head has been smashed, and his body is covered in bruises, obviously dead.

The monkey also had multiple wounds, showing the tragic nature of the battle.

Just as the body of Biyun Leopard was put down, the little beast suddenly jumped off Su Zimo's body and came to the Biyun Leopard to smell it.

Stab it!

The little beast stretched out its claws and easily cut through the skin and flesh of the Biyun Leopard, opened its mouth and bit a piece of flesh, and swallowed it.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo gradually narrowed his eyes.

During this time, he has been observing the little beast.

In more than ten days, the body of the little beast has grown a bit, and it is no longer bloated, and it is no longer similar to the bear.

The head of the small beast is like a dog, the shape is like a tiger, its body is dark and hairless, and after its claws are retracted, it walks silently.

Su Zimo took a close look at the small beast's claws and teeth. No matter the structure or the degree of hardness and sharpness, he had never seen it before.

And these few days, the little beast has been playing and fighting, revealing a terrifying fighting talent.

This fighting talent seems more like an instinct!

Extremely sharp minions, keen sense of smell, powerful strength, amazing explosion, terrifying fighting talent...

Such a monster was simply born to kill!

Although in front of Su Zimo, Monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe, the little beasts were extremely well-behaved and cute.

But in the dead of night, the little beast would quietly get up and walk around the cave with cold eyes.

Occasionally, the little beast will look up at the full moon above his head at the entrance of the cave, exuding an inexplicable aura, ancient and mysterious, vicissitudes of life, like a god walking in the dark night!

"It's better... I'll call you 'Ye Ling' from now on." Su Zimo murmured softly.