Dressed as a spiritual pet.
Jing Hao comforted himself: It's okay, everything has its owner, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you can become an immortal even if you have nothing to do, don't be too happy!
The master is in poor health and cannot practice. Jing Hao patted his chest: It's okay. I'm a spiritual genius. I'm just protecting one person. Seeing that I've become the number one in the spiritual world, I'll keep you safe!
The master was bullied in the sect. Jing Hao broke through the barrier and came directly to block the other party: I heard that you are very strong? How about we make gestures?
The master cured the stubborn illness, turned out to be an innate holy body, and his cultivation level increased greatly. Jing Hao was overjoyed and looked up to the sky with a smile: Finally, I can finally lie down and fish!
Etc! Why is this master... So different...
Could it be...
No! I have to test it myself to see if there has been a replacement!
Gu Qingyun's face was red, and he looked helplessly at the spiritual pet in his arms: This little guy has become more and more unruly recently.
What can be done?
Pamper me!