The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 18 Not one left

   It is conceivable that the first two must have also been murdered by Bei Tinghuang.

"Beitinghuang, did you kill them?" Beiting pointed at Beitinghuang with a trembling finger. Today, in order to kill Beitinghuang, he sent away all the servants guarding the gate. At this time, If there is no big commotion, no one will come at all.

   Self-inflicted evil, can't live!

   "Really? Who saw me kill them? Have I come back?" Bei Tinghuang sneered, looked Bei Tingming up and down, "I gave you a chance to live well, if you don't cherish it, who is to blame?"

  She looked at the three of them as if they were dead people, "Let me, a waste, clean up your waste, which is even worse than waste!"

  She said that if anyone dared to call her "trash", she would let that person die.

  Bei Tingming didn’t listen, how many times has he said it’s trash?

   She was killed with a knife, and she didn't give anyone a chance to react. Seeing the three people who fell to the ground, she looked up at this gate. She was never qualified to enter or exit through this gate. Entering and exiting through this gate is the long-standing luxury of the original owner.

  Did Bei Tingming get her mind right, so he concealed the door in the middle of the night, trying to fulfill her wish before she died?

  Bei Tinghuang glanced coldly at the people on the ground, tossed off her robes, and raised her feet to walk towards her own room.

  After thinking for a while, she turned around again, and with a wave of her hand, the corpse on the ground entered the space inside her bracelet.

  She is weak here, Bei Tinghan and Bei Tingming are brothers, and the head of the family here is their father. She is rampant, but she is not stupid.

  The dilapidated courtyard. She lived with her elder brother before. After his elder brother was recalled to his home in the imperial capital, she was driven here. The yard was overgrown with weeds. She didn't care about it. She couldn't live here forever.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Bei Tinghuang touched the purple crystal jade necklace around her neck. She brought it in her mouth when she was born, and it has been around her neck since then. She came to this other world and was able to be reborn because of it. .

   "Good guy, we will never leave, and we will live and die together in the future!"

  After she finished speaking, the purple crystal jade necklace shone slightly, as if she understood her words.

  This continent is dominated by spiritual cultivation, and the strong are respected. The skills cultivated are also collectively referred to as spiritual skills, and there are three types in total, the spiritual skills of the exercises, the spiritual skills of the attack and the spiritual skills of the defense. Spiritual formulas are also divided into four levels, heaven, earth, black and yellow. Among them, the heavenly level spiritual formulas are only heard in legends, and the earth-level spiritual formulas are found in the entire continent, and only the Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen and Beiting families have one. Among the family.

  Ordinary people, having a Xuan-level spiritual formula is already very remarkable, and it may even lead to death.

  The price of a small city can be sold for the Huang-level Spirit Art in the auction field.

  Bei Tinghuang casually took out a heaven-level exercise in the study room of the space. In Central Continent, only people with spiritual bodies are qualified to practice. They first sense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then absorb the spiritual energy of the same attribute according to their own spiritual body attributes, such as gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and the five elements of heaven and earth.

Bei Ting Huangsu has the ability of photographic memory. After memorizing the exercises and spirit formulas, she sat cross-legged on the bed, followed the method in the spirit formulas, began to absorb spiritual energy, walked along the meridians, and finally tried to return to her dantian .

   "Poof!"

  She forcefully exercised her kung fu, and there was a sharp pain in her dantian, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Failed!

  Bei Tinghuang couldn't help feeling extremely depressed, but this bad mood only affected her for a few seconds. In Central Continent, healer is certainly the best profession, but it is not the only profession, there is another profession comparable to healer, which is martial artist.

  She couldn't help but clenched her fists. She didn't believe it. With her Beitinghuang, she still couldn't make a fortune in this strange continent.

  (end of this chapter)