Lady Cultivator

"Wait a minute." Mo Tiange stopped what the Mosasaurus was about to say, "How do I know you're not lying to me this time?"

The Mosasaurus opened his mouth and was stunned.

After a while, it said: "But you defeated me, but you didn't kill me..." It thought that for humans, this behavior was an expression of goodwill.

Mo Tiange said calmly: "I won't kill you because you were once Gaozu's spiritual beast. For Gaozu's sake, you are not a threat to me, so it doesn't hurt to let you go."

These words made the Mosasaurus feel Mo Tiange's strong confidence, and it couldn't help but ask: "Then you..."

"But do you also have good intentions towards me for the sake of Great Ancestor?" Mo Tiange looked directly at it, "After all, the spirit beast contract has expired, and you are just a monster to me now. "

The mosasaurus floated in mid-air, its eyes becoming distant. The injuries on its body were not light, and small streams of blood continued to drip into the sea.

"Although we monsters are hostile to humans, if humans save us, we will be grateful." Mosasaurus said calmly, "Six thousand years ago, I lived in Guixu Sea, and my entire clan was slaughtered. I was almost wiped out, but my master saved me. Therefore, I am willing to sign a spirit beast contract with my master and become her spirit beast."

Mo Tiange's eyes moved, and he put his hand into the Qiankun bag, took out a jade bottle, and threw it over: "Eat it, your injuries are very serious."

The mosasaur opened its mouth wide and bit the jade bottle. There was doubt in its eyes: "You..."

"I also want to negotiate a deal with you."

The Mosasaurus shook his head and said nothing.

"I know that you monsters have no pills to eat, so your cultivation is much slower than that of humans. Moreover, the seventh to eighth levels are the hardest hurdles for monsters. If you pass them, you can transform and become a real person. A spiritual creature, but if you can't pass it, it will always be a demon." Mo Tiange raised his eyebrows and said with some pride, "I can give you the elixir that may allow you to successfully advance to the eighth level, but as a deal, you must Let your descendants sign a spiritual beast contract with me and tell me the secret."

Speaking of this, Mo Tiange smiled: "Of course, the bottle of elixir you are biting now is not within the scope of the transaction, it is just for your healing."

"..." The Mosasaurus stopped communicating with her with its spiritual thoughts. A trace of doubt flashed in its eyes, but it quickly bit open the jade bottle and swallowed all the pills inside.

Then, a layer of faint aura appeared around its body, wrapping its wound, and then the wound lit up with white light.

In the white light, those injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the light dissipated, the mosasaurus turned its head, flicked its tail, and said, "Thank you, my injury is much better."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly: "Can we talk about our deal?"

The Mosasaurus hesitated for a moment and said, "We, the Mosasaurus clan, live happily in this sea. I don't want my descendants to become spiritual beasts like human monks anymore."

Faced with this answer, Mo Tiange smiled: "Even if I give you the elixir that will help you advance to the eighth level?"

The mosasaurus twisted and turned its head downward, as if it was struggling. After a while, it said: "It is not that simple for a monster to advance to the eighth level. I have been with the master for a thousand years, and I have only been promoted from the fifth level to the eighth level." At the seventh level, no matter how many pills the master gave me, I never broke through to the eighth level. I don’t think it’s worth exchanging the freedom of my descendants.”

Hearing these words, Mo Tiange nodded slightly: "You care very much about your children and grandchildren."

The Mosasaurus blinked and showed some goodwill: "As long as you stop hunting sea beasts in this area, I will tell you this secret, which is still valid. Although we sea people will hunt each other on weekdays, but you Such indiscriminate killing will destroy the balance between us. Our Mosasaurus clan has a good life here and we don’t want to give up here."

"I know." Mo Tiange sighed, his eyes turned to the Mosasaurus, and then said, "But, how can I believe that your secret is true?"

The Mosasaurus was stunned for a moment, wagging its tail, seeming a little distressed: "Well, I..."

"You are willing to take the risk to stop me for the sake of your descendants, which shows that your race cares about your descendants, right?"

The mosasaurus fell silent after saying this. After a while, a determined light flashed in its eyes: "Human, even if you kill me, I will not hand over the freedom of my descendants."

Mo Tiange smiled and waved his hand: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Let me ask you, you are just a seventh-level monster and can live for nearly ten thousand years. I think your mosasaurs can live for tens of thousands of years." Already?"

The Mosasaurus hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes, it can live for at least more than ten thousand years."

"Then for you, the life span of human monks is very short, right?"

After a moment of silence, the Mosasaurus agreed again: "Yes. When I followed my master, I had already lived for thousands of years. At that time, my master was still very young, but after my master passed away, I lived for thousands more... "

"Then, let your descendants follow me. Even if I am as powerful as your master in the future, it will only cost you more than a thousand years of freedom, right?"

Mosasaurus did not object to this conclusion: "That's right."

Mo Tiange laughed: "What if I can make it reach the eighth level? Is it worth more than a thousand years of freedom?"

Upon hearing this, the Mosasaurus paused. Doubt, calculation, and hesitation flashed in its eyes.

Mo Tiange knew that it needed to think about it, so he didn't rush it. He just shook the heaven and earth fan in his hand and looked around, as if he was just standing here watching the scenery.

Advancing to the eighth level is an almost irresistible temptation for the monster. Although this mosasaurus refused once, it would be difficult to refuse again.

After a long time, a voice sounded in my mind again: "You are only at the sixth level. Can you really do it? This is something that even my master cannot do."

Mo Tiange smiled: "Just wait here for a while and you'll know if it's possible."

After saying that, she tapped her eyebrows and activated the magic formula. In the shocked eyes of Mosasaurus, he entered the Void Heaven Realm.

In order to heal Jinghe Daojun, the figs are no longer available, but she has other elixirs that can help her advance to the next level.

After wandering around in the medicine field, Mo Tiange grabbed a Baiguo and left the Void Heaven Realm again.

Seeing her suddenly appearing in front of it, the mosasaurus was startled. It shook its head and couldn't understand. Did humans invent some magic again? But then, its eyes were attracted by the results in Motian Singer.

Although it has lived in the sea for a long time, this does not prevent it from seeing that this is a ten thousand year old spiritual fruit!

The Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Fruit contains huge spiritual energy. If eaten, it is indeed very likely that it will break through and enter the eighth level!

Seeing the shocked look on the Mosasaurus and the unconcealed stare at the fruit in her hand, Mo Tiange smiled and said, "Do you believe it now?"

Mosasaurus couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and with difficulty moved his eyes away from Bai Guo and looked at Mo Tiange. This time, it was silent for a long time.

Mo Tiange was not in a hurry, just waiting patiently.

After a while, the mosasaur's voice sounded: "Human, I believe it. Although you are not as powerful as my master, with these treasures, maybe you can really make your spiritual beast break through the eighth level." It hesitated for a moment , and finally said firmly, "Let's do this. I'll tell my descendants and see if any of them are willing to be your spiritual beast."

Mo Tiange smiled: "Okay, just go ahead and I'll wait here."

The mosasaurus nodded its head, flicked its tail, dived into the sea, and dived eagerly.

Mo Tiange looked at the place where it disappeared and put away the fruit. She was not afraid that this mosasaurus would come up with some idea to steal the spiritual fruit that would allow it to break through to the eighth level. It would definitely not be willing to share it with other seventh-level monsters. And if he agrees to her, he may have another eighth-level monster among his descendants, which is very attractive to this mosasaur who loves his descendants very much.

And she tried every possible means to adopt a mosasaur as a spiritual beast. Of course, she felt that this race had wisdom that ordinary monsters did not have. More importantly, descendants were the weakness of this old mosasaur. It had such malice towards her in the first place and wanted to trick her into killing her. How could she dare to believe the secrets it revealed? Only by accepting its descendants as spiritual beasts could she dare to believe that its words were true.

Not long after, spiritual energy fluctuations came from the sea again. Mo Tiange made a rough distinction and found that the leader among them was a seventh-order monster, and there were also several fifth- and sixth-order monsters.

After a moment, the mosasaurus appeared with its descendants: "Human, these descendants of mine are willing to agree to your conditions. You can choose one of them."

Mo Tiange lowered his head and looked down. In addition to the old mosasaur, there were five other small mosasaurs in front of him, three of the fifth level and two of the sixth level. They were much smaller than the old mosasaurus in size. The injured one was the one she injured in the first place.

"You... are all willing?"

The five little mosasaurs all swung their tails and did not answer immediately. One of them asked: "Can you really let grandpa advance?"

Mo Tiange was even more surprised: "You can also speak human language?"

The old mosasaur said: "As long as our mosasaur reaches the fifth level, we will have wisdom that is no less than the eighth level of other monsters."

Tian Ge nodded and answered the previous question, "I can only give it the spiritual fruit that may allow it to advance to the next level. I can't guarantee whether it can actually advance to the next level."

The five little mosasaurs looked at each other and patted their tails excitedly: "Then we are all willing."

Hearing this, Mo Tiange laughed. It seemed that not only did the old mosasaur care for its descendants, but its descendants also respected their ancestors very much, so she felt relieved.

She turned to the old mosasaur and asked, "Are your descendants several thousand years old?"

The old Mosasaurus said: "Xiao Fan is only 800 years old, and the others range from over 1,000 to over 4,000 years old."

"Xiaofan?"

The little mosasaur with the injury on its tail patted the water and said timidly: "It's me."

The old mosasaurus pointed at the others with his fins: "This is Xiaoyu, Xiaofeng, Xiaokai, and Xiaoyun."

Mo Tiange wanted to laugh a little. The names of these mosasaurs were quite interesting. She couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"

The old Mosasaurus replied: "My name is Xiao Qing."

"..." Mo Tiange had the urge to laugh wildly. Her ancestor Mo Yaoqing was really a talent! The voice of this old mosasaurus sounded like that of an old human being, and he was actually called Xiao Qing!

She suppressed her smile and asked, "Then what's your last name? Isn't it just Cang?"

Mosasaurus shook his head, "Our surname is Bai, and my name is Bai Xiaoqing."

"..." This time, Mo Tiange not only wanted to laugh wildly, but also wanted to punch the ground.

I'm bursting into tears, I've just been lazy for a day, and I'm about to start updating again. ) Book friends, please pay attention!