Yan Ning looked carefully and found that the remaining are all spiritual beasts with similar strength in the arena, and most of them are relatively ordinary. Even if they successfully advance, they will be eliminated in the game of 32 to 16 the next day.

Compared with these spirit beasts that insisted on, those powerful spirit beasts that gave up after listening to Miao Dabao's advice were obviously much smarter. The spirit beast reward regulations stipulate that only the top three spirit beasts can obtain some treasures of heaven, wealth and earth, and the rest of the spirit beasts will not get anything.

Only low-level spirit beasts will agree, and those spirit beasts with a little IQ wisely chose to give up.

And among them, Yan Ning discovered a very interesting situation.

That was in the arena farthest to Yan Ning's left, the young man in a golden and luxurious robe, and the red and white little snake fighting in the field.

The young man was Tang Wenlin, and the little snake fighting in the field turned out to be the spirit beast he bought in the square for 100,000 yuan. Looking closely, Yan Ning found that the little snake was extremely fast. With its petite body, the other three huge spirit beasts had no choice but to use it. After countless wounds were bitten out of their body, the three giants roared unwillingly and fell to the ground with a bang.

"The Fifteenth Arena, advance to the spirit beast - the bone-transformed spirit snake!"

"Bone-transforming spirit snake?! No, that's a legendary beast!"

"Hey, its owner seems to be the prodigal son of the Tang Sect..."

"This makes sense. This bone-transforming spirit snake must have been bought by the Tang Sect for a lot of money to please the prodigal son!"

Yan Ning asked in confusion: "What is the bone-transforming spirit snake?"

Zhuang Xiaoya and Tang Zixuan also responded to their confusing gazes.

Miao Dabao put on a surprised expression and then slowly explained: "The strange beast is a mutated spirit beast. The reason for the mutation of the spirit beast is unknown at present, but what everyone knows is that the ability of the strange beast must be terrible, and it can even be comparable to those ancient ferocious beasts, because their potential is unlimited... It is also my mistake to see that the bone-transforming spirit snake is said to be extremely toxic. As long as it is bitten by it, the bones on its body will instantly become as fragile as tofu."

"But the other three spirit beasts seem not as serious as you said." Tang Zixuan said.

"That's because of this bone-transforming spirit snake, it's only less than a week old, and it's clearly still in its absolute childhood! Its toxicity has not been fully demonstrated, otherwise these three spirit beasts would not have lasted for so long in front of it." Miao Dabao said in a fearful tone.

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but look at Tang Wenlin's red and white snake with admiration. What they admired even more was Tang Wenlin's "prodigal son".

Others don’t know the origin of the bone-transforming spirit snake, but they know it clearly. Everyone thinks that the red and white snake is a waste, and only Tang Wenlin can see its true identity. Such eyesight is simply not comparable to ordinary people.

Tang Wenlin stretched out his hand, the bone-turning snake turned into a stream of light, and rushed to his wrist, as if he felt Yan Ning's gaze. Tang Wenlin raised his head and nodded slightly to their direction.

Yan Ning also nodded in response. Tang Wenlin quickly left Luo Tian Stadium.

At this time, the masters of the three spirit beasts came on stage and called their own spirit beasts, but the spirit beasts did not react at all. The master was anxious and touched the body of the spirit beasts, but found that the bodies of the three spirit beasts were soft and soft, as if boneless. Their eyes were dull and they could no longer have a sense of fighting spirit.

...

Yan Ning withdrew his gaze, took a breath of air, and said to Miao Dabao: "Dabao, this spiritual beast reward is really not easy."

Zhuang Xiaoya also said: "The Heaven-Swallowing Python of Gongliang's lineage, Tang Wenlin's Bone-Cultivating Spirit Snake, Kongtong Sect's Purple Lightning Black Tiger, Emei Mountain's Acne Butterfly... These are your competitors, and each of them should not be underestimated."

"I know," Miao Dabao showed a serious expression, "I need to play at least five more games to win the top of the list. I will be serious about the next battle."

Yan Ning touched Miao Dabao's head and said seriously: "Dabao, you will definitely find your tribe members."

When Miao Dabao heard this, he suddenly smiled evilly: "It's nothing to be able to find it. At worst, it's all about female cats all over the world. I don't believe that I can't give birth to a cub!"

Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but blush and then said, "Dabao, have you ever thought that those female cats can't give birth to cubs? Isn't it because they can't do it?"

Yan Ning was slightly stunned, then immediately reacted and looked at Miao Dabao with suspicious eyes: "Dabao, you shouldn't..."

"Fart! I'm black, thick, long and hard, and I can't give birth to cubs because their grade is too low and my body can't bear my essence!" Miao Dabao was furious, almost leaving its scratch on Yan Ning's face.

Yan Ning and the other two laughed.

Not long after, the audition for the Spirit Beast Awards ended. As of this, only a morning had passed. Yan Ning and others returned to their courtyard, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain specially brought lunch.

Yan Ning knocked on Wang Tianci's door and wanted to call him out for dinner together, but he didn't respond. Yan Ning thought of Wang Tianci's bad face and did not want to touch his bad head. He left him food in front of the door and stopped disturbing him.

After lunch, Miao Dabao decided to rest in the room, while Tang Zixuan took Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya to visit the inner gate of Longhu Mountain.

The inner gate of Longhu Mountain has a long history, and even the mossy stone road under your feet has a history of thousands of years.

Along the way, the pavilion and bamboo forest were telling Yan Ning about the loneliness and vicissitudes of thousands of years.

On the east side of the inner door, Yan Ning stopped and pointed to a towering octagonal building not far away and asked, "What is that?"

Tang Zixuan glanced at it and said, "That is the Treasure Pavilion in our Longhu Mountain."

"Is the previous supreme pregnancy bone lotus root taken from here?" Yan Ning asked.

"Yes, but there are only eight elders who have the right to enter the Zhenbao Pavilion. If ordinary disciples want to enter the Zhenbao Pavilion, they must have more than two elders' documents approved before they can enter."

Yan Ning looked from a distance and found that the Zhenbao Pavilion was closely guarded, and there was an old man in white holding a teapot sitting at the entrance.

"That is our fourth elder, Zhang Yuanming. He is responsible for guarding the Zhenbao Pavilion. He has not left the gate of the Zhenbao Pavilion for thirty years."

When Tang Zixuan introduced Zhang Yuanming, he had respect in his tone, but Yan Ning was a little disdainful: If he had not left Zhenbao Pavilion for thirty years, did he not want to leave, or could he not leave? Are he guarding something or was he afraid of something?

Yan Ning silently remembered the location of Zhenbao Pavilion in his heart, thinking that he must find time to take a walk in Zhenbao Pavilion.
Chapter completed!