Starting as a Son-in-law to Establish an immortal Family

Chapter 334: Chapter 152: Great Harvest, Could the Killer of My Grandson Be False Core Immortal!_3

The golden hamster looked at Lu Changsheng, knelt on both legs, and made a gesture of bowing with its hands.

Through the Beast Control Token, it also sent a mental communication.

“???”

Lu Changsheng received this mental communication and looked at the little hamster in front of him, somewhat surprised.

He hadn’t expected that this demon beast would possess such intelligence.

Like his own Six-Winged Golden Silkworm, despite being of Heavenly Grade bloodline, it utterly lacked any intelligence.
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All it knew was to kill, kill, kill.

“This is indeed the two extremes.”

Lu Changsheng smiled, picked up the hamster in front of him to inspect it, and gave it a couple of rubs.

The golden fur was like silk, very comfortable to the touch.

“This Earth Spirit Mouse has an extremely keen sense of smell for heaven and earth spiritual objects. If one is exploring a secret realm or dungeon, having such a demon beast can easily double the efficiency.”

“What a pity I hardly ever run dungeons.”

Lu Changsheng looked at the hamster and smacked his lips.

But he didn’t feel it was a waste.

This treasure-seeking mouse was quite good for the family.

Moreover, if he didn’t use it, he could at least sell it for tens of thousands of Spirit Stones later on.

“However, what demon beast’s egg is this?”

Lu Changsheng put the hamster back into the Spiritual Pet Bag.

With a slight movement of his Mental Spirit, a pale green egg, the size of a watermelon, appeared.

When he checked the Spiritual Pet Bag, he saw that besides the Earth Spirit Mouse, there was also a Pet Beast Egg.

But looking at the egg’s appearance, he couldn’t discern which demon beast’s egg it was.

“Being in the Spiritual Pet Bag of a second-generation cultivator, it mustn’t be an ordinary demon beast’s egg.”

Lu Changsheng held the egg and examined it for a few moments.

He could tell that there were normal life signs within.

But it would take some time before it could hatch.

He put the Spiritual Pet Bag away again, planning to study it later.

“Although there are only just over six thousand Spirit Stones, and there are no other magic artifacts.”

“But the Talisman Treasure, Foundation Establishment Elixir, Earth Spirit Mouse, and this pet egg are also great gains.”

Lu Changsheng roughly tallied the spoils of this encounter.

Fifty-one Middle Grade Spirit Stones.

One thousand three hundred and seventy-two Lower Grade Spirit Stones.

Spiritual Medicine, materials, Elixir Medicines, worth four to five thousand Spirit Stones.

Then there were the Talisman Treasure, the golden Flying Sword, the Life-bound Sword Pellet, the flying shuttle, as well as the Foundation Establishment Elixir, the Earth Spirit Mouse, and the pet egg.

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Several hours later.

A streak of Escape Light cut through the air, descending from the sky.

It arrived at the place where Meng Yibai and Lu Changsheng had fought.

“Yibai should have… fallen here.”

The old crone stood on the Spirit Boat, her eyes emitting a faint glow, surveying the surroundings.

After a while, her expression turned extremely grave.

“As a Sword Cultivator, Yibai was invincible at his level, and with the Blue Jade Ruler Talisman I gave him for self-defense, he could even escape from those in the late stages of Foundation Establishment.”

“Yet not only has he fallen here, but the Soul Seal I planted inside him has also disappeared.”

“Could it be that the person who killed Yibai is a False Core Immortal?”

The old crone’s face was serious, her eyes slightly vacant as she murmured to herself.

She could only deduce that her grandson had died here from some residual auras, but could not understand the specific circumstances.

The absence of the Soul Seal and vengeful spirits made her realize that the person who killed her grandson was not simple.

It was very likely a False Core Cultivator.

But the next moment, she shook her head slightly, feeling it was unlikely to be a False Core Cultivator.

If it were a False Core Cultivator, they wouldn’t have left behind so much residue of a magical duel.

Moreover, even if her grandson was audacious and recklessly confident in his abilities to overcome all challenges, he would not have provoked a False Core Immortal.

“If it were a Foundation Establishment Cultivator…”

The old crone’s expression grew even graver.