Seeing the shock on Qixun's face, the little fat man and Wan Qiqi were both curious, what could make this fierce man show such a shocking expression?

Qixun put away his shocked face and put on a beaming one: "The transmission note sent by my family Shiqi said that these little guys have mixed into the group of monsters. Because their realms are not low, Little Eleven Zhuyan is still

Seventh level, and several other little guys are also sixth level, and they are quite popular with the eighth level demon king among their group of monsters."

Little 11’s Fire Qilin Zhu Yan’s external image is that of a flaming lion.

Among the monsters, Flame Lion has noble blood and strong strength. She is already at the seventh level of human martial arts, so it is normal for her to be valued by the great demon king.

After all, the younger ones all have the blood of mythical beasts and cannot recognize their masters, so they have no power of contract. Although the Demon King cannot see the bloodline of the mythical beasts that they have restrained, he can still tell whether they have been contracted by others.

The force of gravity is so strong that it is completely normal to have never seen it before. Some big monsters have no clans and are not well-known among the monsters. They only appear once in a century when the tide of monsters appears. This happens often.

Therefore, there is no situation where the little ones are suspected by the monsters to be undercover agents.

The little fat man was extremely curious: "Let's not talk about Shiqi and the other undercovers. Fatty, what I'm curious about is, how did Shiqi, a little sparrow, send you the transmission notes? With his chirping sound, you actually

can understand?"

Qixun rolled his eyes at him: "Although I don't understand animal language, my spirit beasts are not ordinary spirit beasts. They are all cultured spirit beasts. Don't you see that they usually have to learn cultural knowledge?

?It’s not like you don’t understand human writing. Naturally, you wrote down what you wanted to say and let me see the picture sent through the telegraph.”

Little Fatty and Wan Qiqi were at a loss: "When will the transmission notes be able to transmit images? Can't they only record sounds?"

Speaking of this, Qixun felt proud.

She and her dear Monkey Brother are definitely little inventive experts in the cultivation world!

She had long considered the trouble of communicating with the little ones, and began to think about the magic talisman to transmit the picture. After all, they were not monkey brothers, and they could not understand the beast language. And the monsters could not transform into human form until they reached the seventh level.

It cannot speak human language. Of course, the exception is the bug Babai.

Although divine beasts are born with wisdom, cultivating a human body is more difficult than ordinary monster beasts. Without entering the Mahayana, it cannot manifest a human body. Therefore, even if the fire unicorn is a seventh-level divine beast, it cannot speak human words.

Thinking about the fact that the little guys were often separated from them in the refining realm, Qixun naturally had the idea of ​​​​improving the talisman transmission when he entered the Talisman Tower in the trial tower.

In fact, what she originally wanted to get was a video connection. Of course, this was impossible because the hardware environment did not allow it, but at least it could record video.

However, in the end, we only came up with a transmission talisman that can transmit static images. No, this can no longer be regarded as a transmission talisman. It should be called a fax talisman.

Although it is considered a failed trial product, this is only relative to her goals. In terms of practicality, it is actually considered a success.

After all, this is also a brand new category of talismans.

After listening to Qixun's explanation, the little fat man gave a thumbs up: "As expected of Brother Qi, you can do amazing things with the talismans. Of course, your spirit beast is also very powerful and can even write!"

Qixun expressed disdain for this: "What's the point of writing? My family, Babai, can also compose poetry, recite poetry and paint, and is good at everything. Even advanced math... No, I mean, God's calculations and deductions.

, the level is much better than the average formation master.

She is now estimated to be at the level of a sixth-grade formation master at worst. This is still the result of her laziness. If she were more diligent, haha, people who cultivate 99% of the formation masters would be even worse than her. In terms of intelligence,

It’s just a little bit worse than me.”

The little fat man and Wan Qiqi were both shocked.

Babai? That little civet cat that either sleeps or eats all day long? She is actually an formation master at at least the sixth level?

What's going on with this world?

Are even spiritual beasts curled up like this?

It’s not just the formation master, but the Confucian cultivator is also very good at playing the tricks.

Can he even recite poems and write lyrics?

After all, Little Fatty and Qixun had been hanging around for a long time. Although they were shocked, they felt that all the brothers and sisters in this family were abnormal. They raised spiritual beasts that could compose poems and form formations. What was wrong? It wasn't like he hadn't seen the little ones every day.

Picture of learning.

But Wan Qiqi doesn't know. It's not like he has never met the younger ones, and they have even fought side by side with them, but the matter of a spiritual beast composing poems and setting up formations...

"No, your family...does this all cultivate spiritual beasts? It's just about formations. In fact, some monsters will learn the skills of human beings after their death, but reciting poems and painting...

..”

I would like to ask, why would a spirit beast learn this thing? Except for some spirit beasts with special natal magical powers, wouldn't it be enough for normal people to cultivate spirit beasts as long as they can fight and fight?

Qi Xun thought, this is not something our family has cultivated. After all, the same teaching has allowed little white tiger Liu Chun to compose poems. Her ability to compete with you is purely due to her talent.

After all, you don't know that the little civet in your eyes is actually the sacred beast of the Master of Beasts.

How can people not be smart?

They are also sacred beasts, so why is it that only Babai's family is revered as a holy beast by all beasts?

That's because they are awesome.

Qixun spread his hands: "The children in our family, including my cousins, have to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, chess, music, calligraphy and painting since childhood.

Didn't you realize that Liu Chun and Ba Bai were ranked with us? At home, my parents raised them as their own children. Of course, they had to learn what we wanted to learn.

Moreover, you have forgotten that my father and my mother are professors at the two academies, the highest university in Daxia. My mother is also a scholar. You can think of her as a Confucianism cultivator. Isn’t it normal to teach these things?

?”

Little fat man, Wan Qiqi: I don’t know how serious it is!

The way he looked at Qixun was different.

When you found out that she was a really fierce person before, you were not shocked like this, okay? My parents are gods who can train spiritual beasts into chess, music, calligraphy and painting.

The little fat man said tangledly: "Babai is so powerful, Qi Ge... I haven't seen that you are proficient in chess, music, calligraphy and painting. Of course, I know Brother Fusu and Sister Xiaowu. They are really good in this aspect."

sharp."

After all, he also listened in when he studied with five Confucian monks, although he basically didn't understand them.

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Who are you looking down on? Of course I am not good at chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, but I dare not say that I am the best in the world in arithmetic, but there are not many people who are better than me. Qiqin, calligraphy and painting

I'm not completely ignorant about it. At least I can play the flute very well. I can also paint pretty well. It's just that my painting skills are different from those of the painters from all walks of life nowadays."

She is proficient in sketching, and her level is really not bad.

Qixun was very unconvinced when the little fat man suspected that he was uneducated.

In this life, when it comes to bragging, she will be as good as anyone else!

At this moment, she deeply regretted that she had missed Suona in her previous life. Otherwise, she would have done something to send this little fat man away who looked down on her!

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