Fang Xi laughed and suddenly made a hand gesture.

A cloud of mist fell down and turned into chains, catching the big herring.

The big herring, which has reached the first-level mid-level, is struggling hard, but there is nothing he can do with this seemingly thin white cloud chain.

From the eyes of the big herring, big drops of tears could not help but shed, and they fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Those are pearls!

"Fish tears turn into beads? If it were in the ordinary world, it would be a rare treasure..."

Fang Xi's hand holding the knife relaxed and pressed the big herring's head: "Could it be that you still have Jiaoren blood? That's not right... I obviously fed you snake essence and blood!"

"That's all. Seeing that you're still useful, I'll give you another chance!"

The next moment, Fang Xi made a seal with her hands, released her consciousness, and stabbed into the body of the big herring!

The big herring trembled and rolled its huge dead fish eyes.

According to Miao Dong's beast-controlling inheritance, foundation-building monks who imprint beast-controllers with their divine consciousness will be invincible.

Qi refining monks do not have the help of spiritual consciousness, so they need to use blood contract documents and other props.

Today, Fang Xi uses the method of divine consciousness imprinting in the beast-controlling inheritance to forcefully sign a master-servant contract with Big Herring!

After a while, the branding was achieved.

Unless Big Blue Fish is promoted to Foundation Establishment, it will be difficult to resist any of Fang Xi's ideas!

This is the power of foundation-building consciousness!

"I'll give you another ten years, and I'll give you all the remaining snake essence and blood. If you still can't be promoted to a first-level top-grade fish king, then you'd better kill and eat meat."

Fang Xi slapped the big herring back into the pond and said calmly.

The big herring burst into tears. Although he lost the freedom of his demonic body, he managed to save a small life.

When I heard the master's order, I couldn't help but nod my head.

…

After catching the big herring, Fang Xi went to the insect room to look at the scarab beetles.

After picking out all the blue and white beetles, I tamed them one by one using the methods in the "Insect Control Notes".

According to what is said in the notes, there are two ways to control group monsters like scarab beetle swarms.

The first is to cultivate the insect king, then contract the insect king with his spiritual consciousness, and then use the insect king to command the insect swarm. Although he cannot control the insect swarm like an arm and a finger, the insect swarm has its own order, is quite obedient, and consumes little money.

The second type is to set up a special 'contract formation', add the monks' essence and blood, and sign a relatively weak contract with each monster insect. In this way, controlling the insect swarm can complete many delicate operations, but it requires the monks' essence and blood.

The consumption of blood and consciousness is relatively large.

Fang Xi weighed the pros and cons and naturally chose the first option. Among the blue and white scarab beetles, she chose the largest and most demonic one to cultivate as the insect king, and then signed a master-servant contract with it, and then used it as the insect king to command the insects.

After completing all this, he found that he was missing a spirit beast bag!

Scarabs are living creatures and cannot be put into storage bags.

At the beginning, he had not thought about cultivating spirit beasts, so he did not buy a spirit beast bag to prepare it.

This is what a wise man thinks a lot, but one of them is bound to make a mistake.

Fortunately, Fang Xi also has errands.

He thought for a while and called Lu Guo.

"What are your orders, sir?" Lu Guo's posture was very low.

"Peach Blossom Island monks have exchange meetings at Mirror Moon Lake on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. Take this bag of spirit stones and see if there are any spirit beast bags. If so, buy two back."

Fang Xi handed a small bag to Lu Guo, which was full of low-grade spiritual stones the size of fingernails.

"yes!"

Lu Guo rolled his eyes. He was used to running errands for Fang Xi, and occasionally he could get a small amount of money to put into his personal pocket.
Chapter completed!