Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

312 Rearing Demonic Beasts?

Kong Xing brought Dong Xi to his meditation room. Tie Zhu was also very interested, so he followed them to his room.

After entering the room, Kong Xing looked at Dong Xi. Dong Xi immediately understood and took down the Demon Beast Bag before handing the demon beast egg to Kong Xing.

Kong Xing sat down cross-legged and carefully placed the demon beast egg in front of him.

The palms of Kong Xing’s hands were facing each other, separated by an inch, and the fingertips were opposite each other.

“Heavenly Fire against the Moon, Earth Fire against the Sun…”

Dong Xi listened attentively, her eyes never leaving the demon beast egg. However, she found that the demon beast egg had not changed at all.

Dong Xi rested her chin on her hands. Perhaps the inside of the demon beast egg had already begun to change.

Tie Zhu looked drowsy as he listened to the incantation. Dong Xi looked at Kong Xing, the monk, and began to recite the Daoist incantation. Dong Xi felt that it was a little funny.

After Kong Xing finished reciting the incantation, he retracted his hand and put his palms together. Kong Xing said, “Amitabha, I’m sorry.”

When Dong Xi heard this, she smiled and said, “Senior Brother, you don’t have to feel guilty. If it’s really so useful, even the Buddha will want to learn it.”

Kong Xing widened his eyes and said with a familiar look. “You can’t be rude.”

Hearing his tone, Dong Xi knew that Kong Xing was only joking.