C9 Mutated Lark

"Aiyo …"

Gao Feng, who had suffered a serious internal injury, could not help but moan as he fell to the ground. Masked Woman turned around and saw that his face was pale and his breath was weak. She gripped the sword tightly in her hand and spat out one word at comely teenager, "Scram!"

Although some of the opponents were also injured, comely teenager had lost two of his most powerful generals. If he continued to fight, not only would he not gain any advantage, he might even be completely annihilated.

Masked Woman went back to Gao Feng's side and helped him up. She took out a Healing Pill and stuffed it into his mouth. After a moment, Gao Feng's face gradually regained some color.

Gao Feng slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Masked Woman and said with a wry smile, "I'm still too weak. Sorry to trouble you."

Masked Woman had a favorable impression of this handsome youth after hearing his words. However, it was just as he said. There wasn't the slightest bit of emotion added to it.

Fourteen or fifteen years old was still a first stage Martial Cultivator, but in terms of Xuanwu Continent, which revered the martial way, their aptitude could be considered to be the most ordinary. If such a person did not encounter a great opportunity and inheritance, he would never be able to break through to the Martial Monarch Stage in his entire life.

Plus, Gao Feng was wearing a cheap robe, he was clearly the child of a poor family who could only solve the problem of getting food and clothing.

On the path of cultivation in Xuanwu Continent, one, it relied on talent, and two, it relied on resources. Talent doesn't have resources, resources don't have talent, their strength is inferior to others.

From Masked Woman's point of view, Gao Feng had neither talent nor resources. It was within reason that he could not win against others. However, she found it embarrassing to say that his talent was lacking. She could only say that he did not have a father that he could use up all of his resources for.

Masked Woman comforted her, "It's not that you're too weak, it's that they're too strong. If you have a good father like them, your cultivation will definitely rise. "

Gao Feng didn't say anything and just smiled. He was only an orphan who had been abandoned by others, it was already the most fortunate for him not to have been eaten by the Devil Beast.

Thinking about his background, dark clouds covered Gao Feng's handsome face.

Masked Woman thought that she had stabbed him in his heart, so she hurriedly changed the topic: "Half a month later is the day where the Southern Profound Domain of the sect with the greatest amount of profound strength is taken in as a disciple once every three years. Go and try it."

The test was also a waste. If one's potential wasn't high enough and they couldn't receive any major training, they would basically become the cannon fodder of the various sects. Gao Feng didn't want to become such a sacrifice.

Masked Woman thought that he didn't have enough innate conditions, and wouldn't be accepted as a disciple by the Xiaoxiang Palace, so she quickly explained: "The conditions to recruit disciples aren't high, as long as the Martial Soul is awakened, it is possible for them to become a disciple of the Xiaoxiang Palace. Once they become a disciple, they will distribute cultivation resources and be nurtured. "Besides, floating alone in the martial arts world is not an option either."

"Let me think about it."

Gao Feng smiled and nodded. Before this, he had always been on his own and had never considered joining any sect. However, after encountering a few people today, there were still many benefits to joining a sect. At the very least, there would be a few helpers when fighting with others. If only he had a few more helpers today, his injuries would not be this severe.

Seeing that Gao Feng had thought it through, Masked Woman was very happy. However, when she saw the broken swords not far away, the smile on her face froze. She said guiltily, "Sorry, your sword is broken. How about I give it to you?"

Masked Woman's tone was filled with reluctance as she said this. After all, the sword in her hand was a gift from her mother. How could such an important thing be given to a stranger?

"No need." Gao Feng said in a considerate manner, "I'm not good at using swords. If it's broken, it's broken. Don't worry, this soldier is just a form of transportation for me."

Riding on the sword was the most important means of transportation for Xuanwu Continent, but because there were many taboos, many people no longer used it as a travel tool, and instead chose to use some powerful Devil Beast as a means of transportation.

Devil Beast could be used as a means of transportation, or they could fight enemies alone. As long as they planted a slave imprint on the Devil Beast, it would unconditionally carry out its master's orders, even if it had to sacrifice its own life.

The Xuanwu Continent s ranged from one to nine in rank, and were all of a similar rank to the Homo Clan s. First stage Devil Beast corresponds to the Martial Cultivator Realm and second stage Second Rank Devil Beast corresponds to the Warrior Realm. With this kind of analogy, their fighting strength is basically the same. Thus, ordinary Homo Clan could only control Devil Beast of the same level.

Masked Woman thought about how Gao Feng had no transportation and suddenly made a bold decision. She summoned two Devil Beast from the Soul Space and said to Gao Feng: "This is a type of Mutated Lark with no limit to its realm. You are my savior, so I'll give you one right?"

The Mutated Lark, Gao Feng had interacted with it in the ancient records before, it was a kind of legendary Devil Beast, its personality seemed to be very docile, but it was extremely noble and noble, hard for ordinary people to tame, but, if it followed you and acknowledged you as its master, it would be very loyal to you, even if it was a moth that flew into a flame.

Only, were these two little fellows that looked like peacocks but not peacocks, sparrows and not sparrows in front of him? Were they really ancient descendants of legends?

Regardless of whether they were ancient descendants or not, Gao Feng felt too embarrassed to accept them. Thus, he waved his hand and politely said, "There's no need …"

"Why are you so hypocritical? I'm giving it to you for free, and you still don't want it? Don't tell me you want me to owe you a favor for my entire life?"

Masked Woman glared at him, clearly angry.

Gao Feng was momentarily at a loss for words. He stuttered: "I … I didn't mean that. "

Masked Woman stared at Gao Feng with her beautiful eyes as she teasingly asked, "Then what do you mean by that? Do you want me to repay you with my body?"

"No, no, no …" Gao Feng was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. He was sweating profusely and didn't dare to look Masked Woman in the eye.

"You think I'm ugly?" Masked Woman asked aggressively.

"No." Gao Feng was afraid of angering the temperamental Little Demoness in front of him, so he quickly explained, "We just met by chance."

"That's more like it."

Masked Woman's expression softened, but Gao Feng still did not dare to raise his head. Looking at the two little guys in front of him, who were not much older than a fist, he asked with a puzzled expression: "They are so young, are they really Mutated Lark?"

"Is there any reason for me to lie to you?" Masked Woman rolled her eyes at Gao Feng in annoyance, then said intimately to the two little guys, "Little girls, little brother is questioning your identity. Can you show little brother how strong you are?"