"No, I was asking why it was in my room." Yaorao looked into Qilin's eyes with a smile.

"Because... this... usually a pharmacist with spiritual power will contract a fire auxiliary beast so that he can master the flame strength when refining medicine. You are a summoner... I think... But the Flaming Wind Eagle is too weird and not obedient at all. When you faint these days, it is like a fly every day..." The Qilin King became more and more embarrassed, and finally concluded with determination: "Anyway, if you see it in the future, throw it out!"

How could Yaorao not know the name "Fire Flame Eagle"? She deliberately asked Qilin King a question, because this kind of war beast is not favored by summoners, and it is indeed the most luxurious pursuit in the dream of humans in the pharmacist profession!

The Flaming Wind Eagle is generally around the four or five stars of the spirit.

Although it has wings, it cannot fly people because it is too small; although the flames are hot, it cannot attack effectively because of its not wide range. However, it is one of the most precious auxiliary illusion beasts in the world. Because it has unique "wind" and "fire" attributes, its concentrated flames become the best refining cauldron fire in the world!

"Swoosh!" A fried chicken ignored the Qilin's depressed gaze that was about to kill, rushed into the enchanting arms, greedily sucking the fragrance of the beauty's body. The bright yellow pointed mouth was still warm, pecking at places that should not be pecked...

“Drop it out!”

When the Qilin King saw this shameless bird, he was immediately depressed!

Because he heard that Yaorao was going to participate in the pharmacist comparison, as an elder, he didn't know what to give her, so on the day of the battle with the monsters in the Fire Demon City, he "she" circled the Fire Demon Island three times before capturing such a young ecological masterless illusion beast - the Flame Wind Eagle.

This was a beautiful thing, but when the ownerless flaming wind eagle saw Xiangra, it was like a dog skin plaster when it first saw Xiangrao...

It seemed as if she wanted to absorb the breath from her body. No matter how she fell, beat, kicked, or scolded it... it would not be able to erase the almost perverted "dependence" that this fried chicken had on Yaorao.

Is this still an auxiliary phantom beast? It’s obviously a powerful glue that is difficult to serve!

So the Qilin King, who was asking for trouble, had to act as her fly swatter within two days of Yao Rao's fainting, constantly pinched the fanatical fried chicken from Yao Rao's bedside and threw it out the window. For fear that he would be careless, the crazy flaming eagle swallowed Yao Rao who was still in his dream.

"Is this what my senior gave me?" Yao Rao pinched her chest and kept chirping and screaming, asking loudly.

"Yes... no..." King Qilin really couldn't say anything about his suffering. He, a master of the Human Emperor who had lived for thousands of years, was almost killed by a little Fengying.

"I like it so much! A very interesting little guy!" Yaorao suddenly interrupted the embarrassing explanation of Qilin King, screaming happily, and an excited luster appeared on her face.

Although ordinary masterless phantom beasts are very repulsive to humans, Yaorao knows why this red fried chicken is so dependent on her.

She immediately split a breath of yang fire from her heart and poured it on the little guy in front of her. But the faint breath made the fried chicken feel so comfortable that it bubbled up, and she immediately collapsed into her enchanting palm in obedience and no longer moved naughtyly.

It seems that this little guy who is naturally extremely sensitive to the flames of each clock was initially attracted by the purest yang fire aura that Yaorao had carried after tempering her body in the Zhiyang Cauldron, and then she put it on her extremely crazy.

However, in the eyes of the Kirin King, this kind of madness is no different from a pervert...

So the Qilin King felt that Yaorao would not want such a noisy and cumbersome phantom beast, and stood aside and continued to explain after realizing it: "If you don't like it, you can throw it away. It's very noisy, I should have slapped it away early..."

"Hey, what? Did I hear it wrong? Do you really like it!?" King Qilin finally reacted and closed his mouth in surprise, because she saw the chirping fried chicken in her enchanting palm immediately as obedient as a doll!

"Well! I like it very much! Thank you senior!"

Yao Rao was so happy that she smiled! In order to show that she did not perfunctory Qilin King, she immediately contracted the Flame Wind Eagle to her phantom beast space in front of him without any pretentiousness.

"Wait, you really don't want to do it if you don't like it." The Qilin King felt annoyed when he thought of not returning to the city to protect Yaorao because he was rushing to catch Fengying on a whim.

Under his protection, a junior he values ​​can still be injured in Qilin City, which is simply a shame for him!

"I really like it!" Yaorao nodded with confidence.

"That's good..." King Qilin breathed a long sigh. In fact, he still hoped that Yaorao could accept this clingy fried chicken.

Because participating in the Hundred Kingdoms Pharmacist Competition in the Suzaku Continent is actually a rally competition to compete for mental power. If there is no Dinghuo assisted phantom beast, most pharmacists who rely on burning magic cores to produce Dinghuo refining medicine will eventually be defeated because they cannot use both minds.

The Dinghuo auxiliary phantom beasts are too rare. Even the high-quality Dinghuo auxiliary battle beasts sold in Baicaotang are only of ordinary six-star star ranks. If you want to obtain a truly potential Dinghuo auxiliary phantom beast, you can only catch them in the most dangerous places yourself.

And the Flaming Wind Eagle can be regarded as a treasure among the treasures!

However, Qilin didn't want to discuss these understatement with Yaorao. At this time, he was more concerned about: "By the way, were you fighting with the disciples of the Rain Demon Sect two days ago? Why didn't my spiritual sense capture anyone? Also, who hurt you like this!"

The Qilin King sat at the table and patiently brewed a pot of tea. He had to ask about this question, because two days ago, when he hurried to the woods in the eastern suburbs, he caught a trace of the breath of a super strong man in the air.

There are not many people stronger than him in the Orange Demon Sea!
Chapter completed!