Rong Kaixuan jumped up and down with the treasure-hunting mouse, walking quickly in this area that looked like ruins.
He was secretly curious in his heart. He didn't actually want to find any rare treasures when he released the treasure-hunting rats. Because he knew that after the battle with the magical powers of these two superpowers, no matter what treasures there were around here, they would basically be there.
The only way out is destruction.
In the aftermath of the battle between powerful Shinto warriors, everything is vulnerable.
However, at this time, the treasure-hunting mouse seemed to have discovered some extremely interesting treasure. Its speed increased to the extreme without any hesitation.
However, after careful observation, Rong Kaixuan still discovered some differences.
That is, the treasure-hunting mouse's expression is quite strange. It seems to be a little expectant, but also a little afraid. It does not seem like it has discovered a treasure, nor does it sound like a warning.
Rong Kaixuan followed the treasure-hunting rat with doubts and gradually moved away from this Shinto battlefield.
The farther away from the battlefield, the more messy things Rong Kaixuan could see, including the remains of giant trees and rocks, as well as dead beasts and spiritual beasts in various strange and weird postures.
In the center of the battlefield, it was basically razed to the ground by two powerful Shinto men. Instead, this area was filled with blood and violence.
It ran for a full quarter of an hour. This was probably the first time the treasure-hunting mouse ran for such a long time after discovering the treasure.
Finally, the treasure-hunting mouse stopped. It tilted its head sideways and looked at the front not far away in a very strange way.
Rong Kaixuan's heart trembled. He had never seen a treasure-hunting rat with such a weird expression.
However, the more the treasure hunter acted like this, the more vigilant he became.
Released his spiritual thoughts, Rong Kaixuan immediately "saw" the scene ahead. Here, he was still within the aftermath of the fight between the two powerful Shinto men. Although it was already outside the aftermath, it was still a mess.
However, when Rong Kaixuan's spiritual thoughts began to search, some remaining breath of life could already be found.
In particular, there are many extremely small creatures, such as ants, living underground.
Suddenly, Rong Kaixuan's mental thoughts moved slightly. After he passed by those inconspicuous little things, he finally discovered something unusual.
This wisp of breath was extremely weak and seemed to be almost non-existent. But what was surprising was that it was not an ant, grasshopper or other weak life form. It was a pure white fox.
Rong Kaixuan's figure flashed and he had already picked up the treasure-hunting mouse and came to the unconscious fox lying on the ground.
In front of him, there was indeed a white fox that was pinned down by a broken tree, and judging from its appearance, it seemed to have been severely injured, so even its breathing became intermittent.
After looking around, Rong Kaixuan immediately deduced what happened.
This unlucky fox was playing or hunting here, but the fight between two powerful Shinto men made this place seem to be baptized by a tornado. Countless tall trees were broken from it, and one of them happened to fall on top of it.
The fox's body was not big, and it was pinned down by a big tree. It suddenly suffered injuries that were difficult to heal, and was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Rong Kaixuan shook his head and sighed in his heart. This is the power of a strong Shinto man. Even the aftermath of a fight between two Shinto men can have an inestimable impact on other lives.
He turned around and moved on.
Although such a life is unlucky, at this moment he is able to remain indifferent.
After all, there are too many unlucky lives. Countless lives died in the aftermath of the fight between two powerful Shinto men this time. If Rong Kaixuan wants to rescue them one by one, the final result will be that nothing can happen.
Did it.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, the treasure hunter rat in his hand made a rapid "squeak" sound.
Rong Kaixuan was slightly startled and looked down, only to see the treasure hunter rat staring at him with a pair of small blood-red eyes, gesticulating something with its teeth and claws.
Although the little guy can't speak human words at the moment, Rong Kaixuan can naturally understand its meaning after spending time with it.
Pointing towards the fox on the ground, Rong Kaixuan said in surprise: "You want me to save it?"
The treasure-hunting rat immediately nodded its head, and the beard on its mouth even stood up because of it.
Rong Kaixuan was very surprised. Although the treasure-hunting rat was an innate spiritual creature, as far as he knew, the fox was the nemesis of rats. Generally, after a rat sees a fox, it is too late to escape, so how can it take the initiative to rescue it?
Blinking his eyes, Rong Kaixuan asked again: "Really save it?"
The treasure hunter rolled his eyes and showed an extremely human expression, as if he was a little impatient with such a boring word game.
Rong Kaixuan chuckled and touched its scalp to soothe its dissatisfied mood.
Although the difference in strength between the two sides is now huge, the treasure-hunting rat is not an ordinary creature and cannot be measured by combat effectiveness.
"Okay, little guy." Rong Kaixuan smiled and said, "Isn't it just to save a spiritual beast? I'll just go."
His thoughts moved slightly, and the spell was quietly released.
The broken tree pressing the little fox moved away with a bang, and an invisible force of wind swept through it, bringing the little fox to Rong Kaixuan's side.
Rong Kaixuan reached out and grabbed the fur around the little fox's neck.
However, the moment his hand touched the little fox's body, there was a strange feeling in his heart that was difficult to describe in words.
The touch of this fur... is quite good.
For some reason, there was a feeling in his heart that he was reluctant to let go. If he killed the fox and peeled off the fur, wouldn't it be possible to make clothes and keep them forever?
This idea suddenly arose and spread uncontrollably.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The treasure hunter suddenly screamed, as if urging Rong Kaixuan to take action.
Concentrating his mind, Rong Kaixuan woke up with a start. He felt ashamed in his heart. How could he suddenly have such cruel thoughts? Could it be that he has been oppressed too much by powerful Shinto men recently, which caused the dark side deep in his heart to emerge.
He secretly warned that if this was really the case, it would be a serious hindrance to his future practice.
Nodding slightly, Rong Kaixuan looked towards the little fox.
Then, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, because he was surprised to find that there was no dirt or dust on the little fox.
It was pressed to the muddy ground by a broken tree just now, but when it left, its body was still white and flawless. It seemed that it had a special power that could block the approach of all unclean things. Even if it was trapped
The quagmire can also keep itself clean.
Rong Kaixuan exclaimed, "What kind of talent is this? There are so many wonders in the world."
If this talent were known to a woman who loves cleanliness, she would definitely be filled with envy, but for Rong Kaixuan, it was just a surprise.
What does a grown man need such a talent for?
However, since the little fox was so clean, it was indeed lovable. Rong Kaixuan no longer disliked it, but put it on his knees.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." The treasure hunter rat started urging again from the side.
Rong Kaixuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said angrily: "Don't worry, I will heal it right away. I will never kill it and drink it."
However, he did not notice that just when he said these words, there was a slight tremor in the body of the unconscious little fox, which even he had not noticed.
Rong Kaixuan raised his hand, and a beautiful milky white light suddenly lit up in the palm of his hand.
The healing spell released its power without reservation at this moment.
Now Rong Kaixuan has been promoted to the ancestor, and he can be said to be a veritable ancestor of light. In fact, when he was the grandmaster, the light power he exerted was not inferior to the ancestor in nature, but now he has gone one step further, even if he is a black bear.
When a genuine ancestor of light like Gua arrives, the power of his light spells cannot be compared to him.
Therefore, Rong Kaixuan had unparalleled confidence in himself. As long as a ray of light was struck, the little fox could be cured.
"call……"
This white light penetrated the little fox's body like lightning. Rong Kaixuan looked at it with a smile. He was waiting for the little fox to wake up safely. The treasure hunter mouse also widened its eyes, seeming to want to look at the little fox.
An exciting scene.
Time for a cup of tea has passed...
A stick of incense has passed...
A meal has passed...
The smile on Rong Kaixuan's face had long since become frozen and stiff, and the treasure-hunting rat lay listlessly on the ground, looking at Rong Kaixuan with resentful and questioning eyes.
With an awkward smile, Rong Kaixuan laughed and said: "Little guy, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I made a mistake at the moment."
He secretly cursed in his heart, what was going on? Could it be that after he was promoted to the ancestor, the power of the light system lost its effect. If this was true, his strength would be greatly affected.
The name Guangming Ancestor is not called for nothing. A Guangming Ancestor has such a high status in the sect that he can even be compared with those who ascend to heaven and become gods. You can know how powerful and important the power of the light system is.
If you really lose this power for nothing, it will definitely be heartbreaking.
Taking a deep breath, Rong Kaixuan's expression was solemn, and he stretched out his hand again. The milky white light in the palm of his hand was several times stronger than before.
With the slight swing of his wrist, this ray of white light entered the little fox's body again.
Rong Kaixuan and Treasure Hunter stared quietly with their eyes widened, but half a quarter of an hour later, they were all disappointed to find that the little fox was still unconscious and showed no signs of improvement.
Rong Kaixuan raised his head and murmured to himself, "It's impossible..." He felt extremely depressed. Did he really lose his ability to heal? (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!