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Chapter 363 Shui Lingna

Thinking of the girl, Lin Fenghan restrained his coldness and smiled faintly, said, "Don't worry, the desert is so big, it's not that coincidental that you will encounter them."

The girl was shook by Lin Fenghan's smile. If it weren't for his ragged clothes and smelling foul, she would have looked like a gentle young man in the turbid world.

She turned and ran back, whispered: "It's up to you, be careful."

Under the huge cactus, the sand sank slightly, and two small gray-yellow claws poked out, spreading the covering on it, and the claw owner rushed up carefully.

This is a monster that looks a bit like a rat. It has about three feet long fur and is tightly attached to the skin. It is smooth and shiny. It is the first-level monster desert rat.

Lin Fenghan was low and rushed up with a low body, rubbing his feet against the sand.

The desert rats panicked and made a low "chirp" sound, and their front paws slashed on the ground and wanted to get in.

Lin Fenghan was only a few feet away from the desert rat at this moment, and he slapped his right hand and turned his palm around.

There was a "boom" sound.

The entrance of the desert rat had just come up was immediately shaken by the palm force, and the air waves stirred up the small body of the desert rat.

With a light snatch of his left hand, the desert rat was grabbed by Lin Fenghan and still struggled violently.

Hunters not far away all looked at Lin Fenghan enviously. The price of a desert rat is more than two taels, which is enough to live for seven days.

With a rope tied up the foot and mouth of the desert rat, Lin Fenghan wiped his sweat and sat on a small cluster of grass next to him.

After getting enough money to cross the desert, Lin Fenghan can leave Dahuang Town and walk outside. After all, staying in this desert where birds do not shit, let alone restoring cultivation, it is difficult for him to survive.

Cold eyes aimed at the hunter team where the Qingliu girl was. They found that they were lucky enough to find a rock lizard. After living here for a while, Lin Fenghan also learned some basic common sense, such as the price and use of monsters in the desert.

The rock lizard is more than ten feet long, covered with gray-brown hard bulges. The huge mouth opens and closes, and a fishy smell emits. The sharp claws on the soles of the feet are gently scratched, which makes deep marks on the sand. It is not difficult to imagine that if this claw is grabbed onto a person, it will definitely be skin and flesh.

The price of a rock lizard is roughly between five or six taels of silver, and it can be made into several healing medicines needed in the desert, and the meat can be eaten.

The beautiful girl was so excited that her sweat came out from her nose. The team had just hunted two desert rats these days. If she didn't work hard, she would almost lose money for her meal. She didn't expect that she would be so lucky today.

A dagger was pulled out from the outside of the plump and round thighs, and the beautiful girl shouted with a delicate voice, and the dagger pierced the back of the rock lizard with a slight sound of breaking through the air.

With a crisp "clang", the dagger that could have pierced the skin of the rock lizard was bounced up, which made the girl's wrist numb.

"No, this is not a rock lizard, it is an iron armor lizard." Several people came to their senses and said in horror.

The beautiful girl bit her lips and said, "Everyone, run away, the iron-armored lizard is going crazy."

Iron-armored lizard can actually be regarded as a rock lizard. There is a saying in the desert: Ten years of rock and thirty years of iron armor, which means that between ten years and thirty years of rock lizards, and more than thirty years of rock lizards are iron-armored lizards. The combat power of the two is incomparable.

An ordinary rock lizard can be handled by three or four primitive level cultivators, and the lowest-level iron-armored lizard requires at least one primitive level cultivator to barely fight. An ordinary primitive level cultivator cannot even break its defense.

Of course, high risks naturally have high returns. The minimum price of an iron-armored lizard is ten taels of silver, which can be enough for ordinary hunters to be free for more than half a month.

The angry iron-armored lizard's tail suddenly swept away, and a member of the hunter team was pulled out, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a depressed expression.

Then the iron-armored limbs rushed towards the girl with force, and her fishy mouth opened and bit it towards the girl's neck. If it was bitten, the rock would be broken, let alone the girl's fragile neck.

The other hunters next to them retreated in panic. Although the iron-armored lizard is valuable, it also needs to enjoy life. I don’t know how many hunters die under their mouths every day.

Just as the girl closed her eyes and waited for death, a figure rushed up on the yellow sand, and her slender palm slapped the throat of the iron armored lizard with a fierce force.

"Dong!"

Under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, the iron-armored lizard flew backwards and hit a huge cactus. In an instant, the cactus cracked and the gravy splashed everywhere.

"Is it okay?" Lin Fenghan said lightly. His actions were considered to have received the girl's kindness just now.

The girl had a foggy trace of water in her eyes. After a while, she came to her senses, "Thank you, I thought I was going to die."

"My name is Shui Lingna, I am eighteen years old this year. Where is your name?" Shui Lingna kept a certain distance from Lin Fenghan without missing traces, and a blush appeared on her face again. Facing this young man with a mysterious aura, her dark eyes as deep as a vortex, she could never be as calm and generous as before.

Lin Fenghan said, "My name is Lin Fenghan, I'm about twenty years old this year!"

"Are you a cultivator at the second level of the Basic Realm? A twenty-year-old cultivator at the second level of the Basic Realm is one of the few geniuses in our town, so I really can't tell it." Shui Lingna looked at Lin Fenghan curiously.

Lin Fenghan nodded without leaving any traces, not wanting to get entangled in this issue. Lin Fenghan pointed to the iron-armored lizard that was vomiting blood and asked, "This is what you call the iron-armored lizard."

Shui Lingna looked at Lin Fenghan enviously and said, "The iron-armored lizard is worth more than ten taels of silver. You don't have to work hard for a few days after hunting one. You are so lucky."

Lin Fenghan said: "Oh? Didn't you meet it first?"

"It was killed by you and should belong to you. This is the basic principle of hunters."

"I think your partner is injured, so he will definitely need treatment medicine to treat the injury. Half of the iron armored lizards are healed. After all, without you, I can't meet it." Lin Fenghan didn't take it seriously.

Shui Lingna said happily: "You really promised to give us half, thank you!"

Seeing the silver fly away from her eyes, it’s a pity that Shui Lingna is fake. After all, the future life and healing will cost money.

There are four members of Shui Lingna's hunter team. Shui Lingna is the captain and is responsible for commanding the team. The deputy captain is the monk who was injured just now. The two members can treat and explore the way out at some point. Although the sparrow is small, its five internal organs are complete.

Applying medicine to the injured deputy captain, the thin young monk glanced at Lin Fenghan and said to Shui Lingna: "Wu Shi has suffered internal injuries and needs to rush back to the town to recuperate as soon as possible. Are we going back?"

Shui Lingna nodded, "Okay, Wu Shi's body is important."

Then she turned her head and said to Lin Fenghan: "You go back with us, and I will give you the silver after I sold the iron armored lizard."

Lin Fenghan hesitated slightly and agreed. Now, for him, it is all right.
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