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329: Chapter 329 Li Mingye has transformed into a beast.

"I advise you not to commit insubordination."

A cold, warning-filled voice came through. Dragon Eagle's body trembled, and he looked around. Before he could figure out what was happening, an extremely powerful Aura rushed toward him. Dragon Eagle 'plopped' down onto the ground, unable to lift his head.

"Who is speaking?"

Apart from him, the space was silent. This voice was somewhat familiar, but also extremely terrifying.

Feng Yange sat beside Qiongqi, watching him finish all the food on the table. He let out a burp, his belly round as he lay there, and she couldn't help but reach out and poke his belly.

"Did you enjoy the food?"

Qiongqi looked satisfied. "I loved it so much, Mistress. Thank you. This is the first time I've eaten such delicious food."

"Qiongqi, now that you have contracted with me, can I enter Death Valley? I want to gather medicinal herbs."

Qiongqi looked satisfied. "Just tell me whatever you want, Mistress. I will go and gather it for you. That place is my territory; you don't need to go personally."

"I must go personally. There are some herbs you might think are useless, but I need them. With you there, there won't be any danger, right?"

Feng Yange asked patiently. Qiongqi looked haughty. "Of course. I call the shots there."

"Then tomorrow, you will take me to gather Heaven And Earth Treasure and see if there are any good ingredients along the way." As Feng Yange's voice fell, Qiongqi suddenly stood up. "Mistress, can you eat such big shrimp?"

Qiongqi gestured. "They have two super-large pincers, hard shells, and tentacles. They use their pincers when attacking. Getting pinched is really painful."

Feng Yange frowned. Why did it sound a bit like crawfish to her?

But how could there be crawfish in this world? Surely a crawfish couldn't have Transmigration into a beast world to cultivate immortality, and besides, being over a meter long was unreasonable.

The next day, in Death Valley, Feng Yange looked at the giant crawfish, over a meter long, rampaging through the forest and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, if she could Transmigration to a beast world to cultivate immortality and marry over a dozen beast husbands, what was impossible about a crawfish Transmigration here and cultivating into a Yao Beast?

"Mistress, can this be eaten?"

Qiongqi turned his head and saw that his Mistress's eyes were filled with a frantic, almost perverted look. He actually had an illusion.

The Mistress from yesterday and the Mistress from today were not the same person.

"Yes, it can be eaten, and it's very delicious. You all go get a dozen back first. At noon, I'll let you taste the flavor of stir-fried crawfish."

As Feng Yange's words fell, Qiongqi immediately released his Aura. The giant crawfish, which had been brandishing their claws, all flattened out.

"Tie them all up."

In Qiongqi's eyes, there was only a desire for food; he completely failed to see the speechless expressions of Long Ze and the others.

Was it necessary to release the Aura of the Spirit God Realm for these low-level Yao Beast?

"Mistress, just tell me whatever else you want, and I will take you to pick it."

Feng Yange listed a bunch of things, and Qiongqi didn't even frown.

"I am the Mistress's contracted beast. What is mine is the Mistress's, and the Mistress's…" Qiongqi said heroically, but meeting the Mistress's 'gentle' gaze, his intuition told him, "…the Mistress's is still the Mistress's."

"Good boy. Then I will tell you the situation at home." Feng Yange tapped her fingertip on Qiongqi's forehead. After the data was transmitted, Qiongqi looked at Feng Yange with eyes full of grievance. "Mistress, why do they all have names? I want a name too."

"You don't like being called Qiongqi?"

"I also want a name as nice-sounding as Zhushou, and Dengdeng, and Sword. Their names are all better sounding than mine."

Qiongqi threw a tantrum on the spot. Feng Yange's lips twitched slightly; this really was a childish Heart-Nature.

"Do you have a name you want?"

Qiongqi lay on the ground, looking at Feng Yange. "You pick it. It must be as nice-sounding as theirs."

"But I think Qiongqi sounds very nice…"

"I don't want that. I want one just like theirs." Before Feng Yange could finish, Qiongqi threw a tantrum on the spot, refusing to get up unless she gave him a name.

"Mistress, how about you give him a name that has the same meaning as Dengdeng and the others?"

Long Ze felt a bit sorry for the Mistress. When she was naming them back then, she probably didn't expect this day, right?

Feng Yange stared at Qiongqi's gray-blue fur, and her eyes lit up. "From now on, you shall be called Aojiao…"

"That sounds terrible!"

Qiongqi interrupted Feng Yange, glaring at her aggressively. "Mistress, I want one that sounds as good as theirs."

"Then from now on, you shall be called Hands-on!"

In the future, when fighting, shouting "Zhushou" and then "Hands-on" might have miraculous effects.

Qiongqi's eyes lit up instantly. "What a mighty and domineering name! I like it. From now on, I will be called Hands-on!"

"As long as you are happy."

Feng Yange didn't want to complain anymore. Fortunately, Dragon Eagle didn't need a name, otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to sleep.

Qiongqi happily showed off everywhere. "From now on, I am called Hands-on. You all must remember, you are not allowed to call me Qiongqi anymore."

Everyone held back their laughter, feeling that this Qiongqi's brain didn't seem to work very well.

"Hands-on, take us to pick dragon blood grass, and the Top-Grade Spirit Stone you brought. I want all the medicinal herbs too." When Feng Yange called out like this, Qiongqi became haughty.

"Mistress, I will take you there right now."

Everyone followed Hands-on and looted the resources of Death Valley.

After the whole day, there were twenty or thirty dragon blood grass plants, all transplanted into the space. When Dragon Eagle saw the dragon blood grass, he was moved to tears.

"Mistress, you are too good to me. I will repay you well in the future."

Feng Yange patted Dragon Eagle's head. She had to say, Dragon Eagle's original form was truly beautiful.

"Recovering well is the greatest reward for me."

Dragon Eagle raised his eyes, his purple eyes filled with a faint sadness. "Mistress, can I really not be your husband? I want to have cubs for you. My children are very beautiful…"

"Stop."

Feng Yange took a deep breath. "You are already a contracted beast. Learn from the other two contracted beasts."

Hands-on entered the space and saw Dragon Eagle, his face full of disdain. Dragon Eagle was looked down upon, and his anger flared up instantly. Just as he was about to explode, the Spirit God Realm Aura pressed him directly onto the ground.

"This master is Hands-on. From now on, I am the big brother…"

Before Hands-on finished speaking, a white figure flashed by. With a 'thud', Hands-on was knocked down. He raised his eyes and met Zhushou's sharp gaze, and his temper vanished instantly.

"Big brother!"

Hands-on immediately smiled, his tail wagging like a dog.

It was too painful to watch; it had to be Zhushou.

"Mistress, is this a new contracted beast?"

Zhushou was a small ball, but his Aura was extremely strong. Hands-on was clearly an ancient Vicious Beast, but facing Zhushou, he instantly lost his confidence.

Feng Yange quickly introduced, "This is Dragon Eagle, and this is Qiongqi, Hands-on. From now on, he is under your care." Feng Yange stroked Zhushou. Zhushou was still soft, cute, and adorable.

"Mistress, I understand. I will lead them from now on. Don't worry, Mistress." Zhushou looked up at Feng Yange, his sharp gaze instantly turning soft, cute, and adorable. Feng Yange held him and rubbed her head against his. "Zhushou is such a good boy."

[Host, Li Mingye has completed Beastification and is about to break out of the shell. Quickly take him out of the space!]

The System sounded, and Feng Yange heard a 'crack' sound. Feng Yange quickly sent the stone egg wrapping Li Mingye out. In the pitch-black night, a beam of earth-yellow light shot into the sky.

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