The bald head said firmly: "Master Ye Feng has good skills. If it were an ordinary holy beast, he might be able to deal with it, but he definitely can't handle this purple-striped holy beast."

Sure enough, not long after, the leaf maple fell heavily from the turtle's back with a splat, causing a splash of water.

This purple-striped holy beast was quite proud and kept spraying water at Ye Feng.

"This beast."

Ye Feng suddenly flew out of the sea with a gloomy face.

He asked himself and observed for a long time, and he has learned some tricks

Now he was embarrassed. Not only did he fail to tame the holy beast, he also boasted in front of Liang Ruoxin.

If I could use my spiritual energy, I would kill this bastard with one slap.

I flew back to the fairy boat very depressed.

"Master Ye, I think this holy beast is different from the others. The pattern is purple and it should be more difficult to deal with. So you are unlucky." Liang Ruoxin said with a faint smile.

"Make Princess Ruoxin laugh"

Ye Feng was relieved when he saw that the other party did not despise her. At the same time, he became even more obsessed with Liang Ruoxin. Such a talented, beautiful, considerate and gentle woman was really the object of his heart's desire.

"But I, Ye Feng, tell the truth. If I can't succeed, no one else can control the purple-striped holy beast." Ye Feng regained his confidence and made a decisive decision.

Liang Ruoxin smiled but said nothing.

After Ye Feng failed, several monks tried, but all ended in failure.

This has reduced the interest of many monks by half. Everything that should be tried has been tried, and now there is no possibility that others will succeed. Many people plan to go back.

"Haha, my treasure is here."

The bald head of the Beast Control Sect suddenly saw a Holy Beast swimming in the distance. He immediately smiled and flew over to take a piece of fairy grass that the Holy Beast was holding in its mouth.

"As a gift to the Lord, it turns out the rumors are true." Many monks saw it and were extremely envious.

Judging from the texture of the jelly grass, it is a seventh-grade jelly grass and is worth a lot of money.

"It seems that the only lucky one today is this bald man. Let's go back." Someone said.

"Qincheng. Don't you want to try it?" Hui Ke said while leaning on the fairy boat fence.

"Senior, why don't you go?" Qin Cheng was a little curious.

With Huike's level and strength, if he participates, it should be easy to tame these holy beasts.

"If I go, there will be no chance for others." Hui Kebie said with profound meaning.

"Then I'll come first."

Qin Cheng smiled and suddenly flew down.

"Someone went down again."

"It's still two."

Everyone who originally planned to go back stopped temporarily.

"Everyone, this is a monk from an ordinary cabin. His strength is probably not very good and he can only last for ten seconds at most." Someone looked down upon him.

Indeed, the monks in the VIP level of this fairy boat are much higher regardless of their status and cultivation level. Although they all failed before, those VIP monks can obviously persist longer.

"Dude?"

When Qin Cheng fell, he suddenly saw someone flying down with him. Although this person was wearing a mask, he felt familiar to him.

This guy seems to be the middle-aged man who was chatting at the dock before.

"It's a coincidence, brother. I met some people I didn't want to see, so I put on a mask to deal with it. By the way, just call me Yue Qin." The man smiled and did not deny it.

"But let's tame animals together. We have to compete. If anyone loses, it will be embarrassing."

"Definitely, my name is Qin Cheng."

Qin Cheng also smiled.

When the two fell down, two holy beasts also swam over.

What a coincidence, one of them is the purple-striped holy beast.

It roared, jumped up, and landed at Qin Cheng's feet.

"We encountered a tough situation."

On the fairy boat, when everyone saw this scene, they all secretly mourned for Qin Cheng.

By now, many people have seen the difference in this purple-striped holy beast. This boy looks quite young. He didn't expect to meet the king of the spiritual beasts. Now there is probably no hope.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up when he saw this.

Since overthrowing him, this purple-striped holy beast has never made a move again. This makes him quite depressed.

Now if Qin Cheng couldn't hold on for a few seconds and was overthrown, how could he save some face in front of Princess Ruoxin?

"Purple Patterned Holy Beast, I don't know if the method mentioned by Ruyi Immortal Lord will work."

Qin Cheng looked at the spirit beast beneath him. He was a little helpless, but he also had some expectations in his heart.

Immortal Ruyi once tamed the holy beast and left behind his own unique experience, which he had just been pondering for a long time.

However, this method is a bit special. If it fails, it will be embarrassing for you. Secondly, the only opportunity will be wasted.

Qin Cheng originally considered whether to really use this method. But when he saw the purple-striped holy beast under him, he only had one thought in his mind.

Fight!

The holy beast happily sprayed sea water and let out a series of low screams.

Qin Cheng sat cross-legged on its body and slowly closed his eyes. His body was in an extremely relaxed state.

The middle-aged man wearing a mask on the side occasionally paid attention and was a little surprised when he saw Qin Cheng's appearance.

The two fell down almost at the same time, so the two holy beasts swam away quickly.

"Both of these two people have some strength. The power of this holy beast in an instant was so powerful that they were not even thrown off." The monk above said in admiration when he saw this scene.

"Where is your talent? No matter how long you persist, it will be in vain if you fail to tame it successfully."

"Look, that young man is swaying. He looks very strange."

"I guess I'm trying to find another way, but I'm afraid I'm going to fall off."

While these two holy beasts were constantly rising and falling in the sea water, Qin Cheng gradually entered a state of mind.

The method Ruyi Xianzun gave him was fusion.

Imagine yourself as a part of this spiritual beast, and then your body movements follow the movement of the spiritual beast.

Of course, the spirit beast moves first, and the monk imitates later, and the time is not consistent, so this requires the monk to have strong control over the body.

Coincidentally, Qin Cheng happens to be very good at physical strength.

Continuously moving forward in the turbulent sea water, no matter how hard the holy beast tried, Qin Cheng became more and more comfortable, like a piece of gummy, sitting cross-legged on the holy beast, motionless.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's smile gradually disappeared and his face became gloomy. Liang Ruoxin on the side showed a hint of curiosity and stared at Qin Cheng's every move.

On the side, the ordinary holy beast has completely died down.

Yue Qin grinned, patted the turtle shell, and stood on the spiritual beast.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Cheng.

The purple-striped holy beast seemed to be extremely unwilling to be tamed by Qin Cheng. Even if his companion stopped, it still sprayed white mist and kept tossing in the sea water.

However, no matter how strong the spiritual beast is, it is not much stronger than humans without using spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!