"Are you just beaten up? Why are you crying?" Ye Junlin burst into tears on the head of the spirit beast.

The spirit beast hurriedly stopped the whine and looked at Ye Junlin with grievance, cute and cute.

"That's right. We humans have a saying that men don't cry easily. Why are you just male? How can you cry casually?"

Ye Junlin continued to preach.

The spirit beast listened carefully to the teachings, and his expression was also very sincere, for fear that he would anger Ye Junlin and be beaten again.

It was really scared of being beaten. It was completely suppressed when the fight just now, and the spirit beast could feel that Ye Junlin had not done his best from beginning to end.

"If this guy had really taken the verge of death, my spirit beast would have died long ago."

The spirit beast thought secretly.

Ye Junlin continued, "Are you convinced?"

The spirit beast nodded.

"Will you follow me in the future?"

The spirit beast thought for a moment, but when he felt Ye Junlin's gaze gradually became cold, he nodded quickly.

"Don't worry, I will never treat you badly in the future." Ye Junlin promised confidently.

The spirit beast couldn't help but throw a look like "I believe you, you are a bad old man."

"It seems you still don't believe me. It's okay. I have always convinced others with reason. Come on, I'll explain it to you."

Ye Junlin shook his fists while speaking.

The spirit beast's body trembled, and he hurriedly rubbed his big head against Ye Junlin's chest, making him look like a good baby.

Ye Junlin nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you are also a reasonable spirit beast!"

The spirit beast turned his head and rolled his eyes secretly, and couldn't help but complain: This spirit beast is just afraid of your fist, it has nothing to do with being reasonable and you are thinking too much.

"I will call you Lei Qilin from now on. How about it? This name sounds nice, right?" Ye Junlin asked gently patted the head of the spirit beast.

The spirit beast turned around and nodded sincerely. This name is indeed good, and it may be the only thing it is satisfied with today.

"You two come here and say hello to your new partner."

Ye Junlin waved to Gongsun Yueying's two girls.

The two women woke up just like dreams. They had thought that Ye Junlin was killed, but it was their turn next.

As a result, the plot took a sharp turn. Ye Junlin was as fierce as a tiger and actually took Qilin as his younger brother?

"Xiao Lei, these two are also my followers, and you are not allowed to attack them in normal times." Ye Junlin reminded.

Lei Qilin looked at Murong Qingxue and the others with disdain, then nodded seriously, and said intently: Give Riot a face.

As a high-level spirit beast, Thunder Qilin follows the law of the strong as respect. Although Ye Junlin certainly convinces it, others have not seen it yet.

"If the lightning on your body is not hidden, it will sooner or later hurt others."

"So that's it, I'll create a war suit for you by the way, which straight men use to cover up the sharp edge of lightning."

Ye Junlin said with a smile.

Ye Junlin attached great importance to the newly recruited younger brother, and had just discovered all the skills of Lei Qilin during the teaching process.

The Thunder Kirin scales are charged and can release the power of lightning at the nine-colored thunder level.

The fire can be spit out of his mouth, and it can be completely comparable to the burning heat of the earth's veins below the cold pond.

As for the four hooves, they can release extremely cold air, and even gather the purest cold air in the cold pond.

It is probably because Lei Qilin survived in the Burial Dragon Valley for many years, which made it integrate with the major characteristics of this place.

Otherwise, the Thunder Qilin would have been targeted by the three forces of the Heavenly Thunder, Earth Vein, and Cold Pond.

However, these three skills happen to be essential for forging peerless magic weapons.

Therefore, as long as the Thunder Kirin is subdued, it is basically equivalent to carrying a moving forging furnace.
Chapter completed!