Chapter 31 Waste Utilization (Three)

  Successfully promoted to Ling Emperor, Zhan Qingkuang was very satisfied with today's result, and even the dissatisfaction he originally had towards Elder Ling disappeared.

  She walked up to Wang Changlao, squatted down and said in a light tone: "Wang Changlao, you are indeed a senior, what you said makes sense. The path to success for the strong requires stepping stones, and even if you lose your life today, it has nothing to do with me. After all, your strength is not as good as others, don't you think?"

  The old king's eyes widened in anger, he raised one hand to grab her, but she dodged and could only pant violently. How can people be so shameless? Obviously, it was the master and the demon beast who joined forces to bully others, but in the end, it became that he was asking for trouble, is there still justice in this world?

  "You...... you......"

  "What's it like to be a stepping stone, Elder Wang?" Zhan Qingcang stood up, no longer sparing him an extra glance, and picked up the nearby delicacies.

  "Cough... cough..." Elder Wang's heart was filled with more sorrow than anger at this moment, unable to bear the bitter fruit that had been plucked, he could only taste it himself. Was this his fate? Was this his final outcome?

  "Yao'er, have you eaten enough?"

  The little monster hesitantly nodded, wondering if its master would mind that it could eat too much and be difficult to raise. Although she didn't know what the concept of "full" was.

  "But the master thinks that wasting food is not right, do you think so? The gluttons are very good at it, they never waste anything, so you should learn from them, understand?" As soon as he touched those two small flowers, he gave Wang Changlao a fierce glance, and instantly, Wang Changlao's back was covered in cold sweat, his hair standing on end.

  The little demon turned the two flowers towards Wang Changlao, and soon understood the meaning of the light madness. He re-wrapped those roots around him, immediately causing Wang Changlao to exclaim in surprise. It was this strange plant that had ruined his cultivation just now, destroying all his achievements in an instant. What did it want to do now?

  "Not...not...you..."

  The remaining gasps of shock dissipated into the air, his body gradually withered away, as if one could even hear the sound of his bones shattering. Then, Wang Zhanglao slowly shrunk at a visible speed until he was gone from sight. The demon girl, adhering to her principle of not wasting anything, sucked up every last bit of Wang Zhanglao's remains, and with a satisfied twist of her body, looked back at her with an air of seeking praise.

  "You're a good kid, you don't waste anything." Patted it as a reward.

  "Master..." A soft and gentle voice came, very pleasant to hear, with a hint of shyness.

  "Ah, the sprite can talk, and it sounds so nice!" It was a soft and gentle voice, like that of a child. She carefully examined it again, but the plant didn't have a mouth, so how could it speak? This was indeed a mysterious and fantastical continent!

  "You're a divine beast now, that's really impressive, much stronger than me!" Hearing this biased comment, Taotie got furious.

  "The glutton can also talk, will talk." Then he let out a cold hum towards the little monster, scaring it into trembling, before turning back with satisfaction.

  "Then learn slowly!" Picked up the miniaturized Yao'er, wore it on his ear, and Zhan Qingkong left the cave.

  The evening wind blows by, and what is lingering in the air is whose resentment and unwillingness? Whose death was without a complete body, and whose outcome was difficult to bear?

  Along the way, you can hear the girl's gentle voice and the clear sound of children, carefully perking up your ears, there are also a few dissatisfied squeaks.

  "Youngster needs to absorb the Holy Spirit to advance!"

  "No, master, the demon can absorb everything and then accumulate all this energy together to upgrade. This time, the demon's energy is all used up..." She said with a somewhat downcast mood.

  "It's okay, later the master will find good things for you, and let Yao'er eat her fill."

  "Master, you're really good to me, I like you, hehe."

  Obviously, the loving scene between Zhan Qingkuang and Yao'er stimulated Tian Bao. He said jealously: "Master, Tian Bao also likes you, there's delicious food, can't forget about Tian Bao!" The two small paws were clasped together, staring blankly at Zhan Qingkuang.

  "Alright, I won't forget you. When will you have less to eat?" He mussed up his hair, and Zhan Qing felt amused.

  When she returned to the Cloud Pavilion, Ling Changlao had already left. Before leaving, Ling Changlao also sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy and knew that someone had advanced! Thinking about that girl who always surprised him, Ling Changlao's eyes sparkled with excitement, but he didn't know there was a saying "I don't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren dies because of me". It was precisely because of his momentary softness that he couldn't bring himself to do it, which led to the emergence of Zhan Qingcang, this evil star. As a result, Wang Changlao was used by her and successfully advanced, and even his contract beast was used repeatedly and also advanced. What's more, due to the bond between the master and the contract beast, she had advanced continuously. In short, one sentence: Wang Changlao died very tragically, but very valuable, dying in vain!

  She changed out of her dirty clothes and rushed into the space, she had felt a strange movement in the space just now. Sure enough, her treasure son was already waiting for her by the spring water, presumably because of the mother-son bond, when she was injured earlier, her son sensed it.

  "Xiao Er, Mom is fine, don't worry." She held the little soft bun in her arms and comforted him softly, but didn't notice the uncertain look in the baby's eyes.

  "Baby's little hands wrapped around her neck, gently patting his back, one by one, in a soft voice: 'Hui'er's first birthday is coming soon, what does Hui'er want? Mommy will make it for you, okay? After the college ranking competition ends, Mommy will celebrate your birthday properly, okay? When will my little treasure learn to speak and call Mommy?' She picked up the chubby little hand, took a bite, and couldn't bear to use force, kissing and rubbing it gently. Only then did she reluctantly put it down, and kissed the plump little face again, looking into those big black eyes with a warm smile."