After trying the Yellow Lion Spirit, he regretted even more. It is rumored that someone with a profound magic power of a certain level cannot find out his cultivation level. Now he cannot find Feng Ling's cultivation level, and can only feel the strong demonic aura. Therefore, he guessed that Feng Ling is really a master among the masters and has caused a big fuss.

Little did they know that the demonic aura on Feng Ling's body was emitted by the demon-striking banner. If they could not be discovered, it was because Feng Ling's magic power was too weak and was covered by the demon-striking banner and could not be emitted.

But the yellow lion spirit didn't know and had to admit defeat, so he was nervous. Although he did not show any fear on his face, his calf had already trembled unconsciously.

The light in the cave was light and dark, and the yellow lion spirit collected the move. Although Feng Ling was reluctant to withdraw the demon banner, her eyes were sharp and she swept her eyes and saw the yellow lion spirit's calves tremble constantly, knowing that he was frightened by his pseudo-master after he was thinking about it.

Therefore, if she does not take back the demon-striking banner and is still in a defensive state, wouldn’t she lose her demeanor of a “master”?

Feng Ling couldn't help but think about it. Is this monster shaking for no reason? Could it be that he treats himself as a great god? He will destroy himself without attacking him?

Feng Ling had heard from the market vendor that if the yellow lion spirit really wanted to pray for rain and elixir, then her cultivation would naturally be above her. If she wanted to move her true nature, she would definitely not be able to beat her.

But she happened to be used to the attacks of monsters this morning, so she calmed down a little and moved her mind a little faster. Before the enemy, it was her style to remain as motionless as a mountain. She needed to think more calmly and find opportunities to take advantage of. Because of this style, she often tricked monsters and escaped from them.

At this time, it seemed that the yellow lion spirit I met this time seemed to be more afraid of her than other monsters. She didn't dare to test how much she was afraid.

So Feng Ling took back the demon-striking banner, held it in her hand, slowly touched the banner surface, and said, "You also want to seize the monster that attacks the demon-striking banner, but you can't control it. If you advise you, you will still dispel your thoughts, otherwise you will be wiped out and you will not even be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Wouldn't it be useless to waste your century of cultivation? If you insist on dying, it would be better for me to fulfill you."

After saying that, Feng Ling shook and raised the demon-striking banner again, pointing directly to the tip of the yellow lion spirit's nose.

Unexpectedly, this time, the yellow lion spirit was extremely afraid of her. It was obvious that it was just a bluff, but it made the yellow lion spirit look up and see the demon-striking banner waving, its legs and feet were unstable, and its body fell backwards and fell to the ground.

The Huang Lion Demon swore that he was not intentional. He originally wanted to pretend to behave and pretend that he was not afraid at all, but his body naturally reacted and fell backwards and the lion's butt fell on the ground.

Suddenly, there was a silence in the stone chamber. The yellow lion spirit blinked, and was a little embarrassed when facing his actions. He was stunned for a moment, and quickly jumped up and stood up. At this moment, he could not help but continue to fight with Feng Ling, so he naturally threw the lion's face red, barely carrying the shovel without any luster, and threw the broken jar and shouted: "You...you...you, you, I'm really smart!"

If this sound was very powerful before the previous scene, it was like a rock sinking into the sea, which could not arouse the listener's mood. It seemed desolate and powerless in the slightly empty stone chamber, as if soft water drops fell into the deep sea, and even the waves were gone.

Feng Ling was so elegant that when he heard what he said, he quickly clarified his relationship. It turned out that the yellow-haired lion was here to seek the true spirit, but observing his Taoist practice, he had only been a monster that had been practicing for a hundred years. The monster banners were all ancient great monsters that were ten thousand years ago. Obviously, Huang Er said something from the truth that he heard about it and misunderstood.

Since he didn't know anything about recruiting demon banners, Feng Ling was worried about something, so she became less anxious and decided to pretend to be a master. She fiddled with the banner in her hand, and thought about it. When she said she wanted to pretend to be temperament, there was a ready-made template, which was the husband Taoist. The expression on Di Jun's face that made people look at him was a good example.

So, Feng Ling showed a look of looking down on everything, and learned in a pretty good manner with that indifferent smile, and said seriously, "You have a little temperament and dare to yell with this great god, and you are extremely arrogant. Your true spirit is in my hands. As long as I think of it, you will turn into dust and dare to act a monster?"

When he heard Feng Ling's words, the Huang Lion Spirit became even more panicked. He looked at the inner room and wanted to confirm the authenticity. However, the Lion Spirit, who was specializing in inquiring about the rumors, was already asleep drunk. Even if he didn't sleep, the Lion Spirit could not figure out the head and could not recognize what Feng Ling said.

In fact, the demon banner cannot be destroyed by the demon clan inside by the thought of the banner holder, let alone the true spirit of the Yellow Lion Spirit is not inside.

Because, although the demon-repelling banner is the most treasure of the demon clan, it does have the true spirit of the demon clan, but they are all true spirits of the demon clan in ancient times. New monsters like the Yellow Lion Spirit, who are not yet thousands of years old, have never caught up with the era of refining the demon-repelling banner.

Of course, these secrets are unknown to the lower-level monsters like the Huang Lion Spirit. Under Feng Ling's confusion, the shovel in the Huang Lion Spirit's hand stopped for a while, hesitated for a while, and suddenly, hesitated with a "thump", lying on the ground, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "You always walk slowly."

It seems that the Yellow Lion Spirit is not a fool, but a not-so-smart gangster.

Feng Ling was already amazed and crying when she saw the appearance of the yellow lion spirit. She was still thinking of timiding him first. If it didn't work, she would make a fuss and hit a tactile shining man on her body when the yellow lion spirit was not paying attention.

Now that this is the case, Feng Ling no longer needs to escape, so she became more casual, put away her smiling face, and said with great leisure and righteousness: "It seems you won't fight me anymore." As she said that, she moistened her voice again and said, "But you always invite me to visit, and the stool has not even been hot yet, so it's too cheap to just send it away like this."

When the Huang Lion Spirit heard this, he didn't know what the Fengling gourd was selling and asked, "What are your instructions?"

He may have never encountered someone who tricked him into the mountain, and he could leave but did not leave. In this way, Feng Ling is indeed a master among the masters.

Of course, the Yellow Lion Spirit didn't know that Feng Ling was holding a bad idea at this moment: "I tricked me here so late and walked a long way. Is it still called Feng Ling if I don't charge any interest? It seems that he is a monster for hundreds of years. There should be treasures in the cave. Today, I have not been in the store for money, so I have to get it back from you."

Thinking of this, Feng Ling changed her arrogant face before, became easy-going, and said to him: "I have fallen in love with gambling recently. Since I am here to be a guest, it is better not to bet with you and leave."
Chapter completed!