The bald man said confidently: "Young Master Ye Feng has good skills. If it were an ordinary holy beast, he might be able to solve it, but he would definitely not be able to do this purple-patterned holy beast."

Sure enough, not long after, Ye Feng slaps and then falls heavily from the turtle's back, splashing a splash of water.

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

"This beast."

Ye Feng's face was gloomy and suddenly flew out of the sea.

He asked himself that he had observed for a long time and had mastered some tips

Now I was so embarrassed that I not only failed to tame the Holy Beast, but also brag in front of Liang Ruoxin.

If you could use your spiritual energy, you would slap this bastard to death with one slap.

He flew back to the fairy boat very depressedly.

"Mr. Ye, I think this holy beast is different from other ones. The pattern is purple and should be more difficult to deal with, so you are not lucky." Liang Ruoxin said with a faint smile.

"Let Princess Ruoxin laugh"

Seeing that the other party did not despise it, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he became more obsessed with Liang Ruoxin. Such a woman with both talent and appearance, considerate and gentleness was really the object of her heart.

"But I, Ye Feng, are honest. If I can't succeed, no one else can control the purple-patterned holy beast." Ye Feng regained his confidence and cut the railway.

Liang Ruoxin smiled and said nothing.

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

This has reduced the interest of many monks by half. They have tried everything they should try, and now they cannot see that others have the possibility of success. 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 fairy grass in the mouth of the holy beast.

"The gift of treasures and gifts to the master, it turns out that the rumors are true." Many monks were extremely envious when they saw it.

Looking at the texture of the fairy grass, the seventh-grade fairy grass is very valuable.

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

"Qincheng, why don't you go and try it?" Huike said while leaning on the fairy boat fence.

"Why don't you go?" Qin Cheng was a little curious.

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

"If I go, there will be no chance for others." Huike said with a deep meaning.

"Then I'll come first."

Qin Cheng smiled and flew down suddenly.

"Someone is going down again."

"Or two."

Everyone who had originally planned to go back stopped for now.

"Everyone, this is a monk in an ordinary cabin. He is probably not very strong, so he can hold on for up to ten seconds." Someone looked down upon it.

Indeed, the cultivators in the Immortal Boat who are at the VIP level are much higher in terms of their identity and cultivation. Although they have failed before, those VIP cultivators can obviously persist for a longer time.

"Brother?"

When Qin Cheng fell, he suddenly saw someone flying down with him. Although the man was wearing a mask, he gave him a sense of familiarity.

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

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

"But we have to compete with each other. If anyone loses, it will be embarrassing."

"My name is Qincheng."


Chapter completed!