At night, the shadows of the trees in the back mountain were dancing and it was very quiet. A certain fox was walking through it with a ghost wolf that was as tall as a six or seven-year-old child, its eyes shining brightly.
Abu wondered: "Sister, why do we come here...here? Didn't the sect...give us elixirs?"
"Oh, silly brother!" Ling'er sighed sadly, "What can you do with that little pill? It's just enough to eat as a snack. If you want to rely on it to improve your strength, don't do it! Now the boss is poor and can't afford to support the two of us.
We have to rely on ourselves - and by the way, we can help the boss earn some extra money, you know?"
Ahbu nodded understandingly, followed Ling'er and lowered his head to look for something.
Ling'er stopped in front of a faint blue spiritual grass, lowered his head and sniffed it, gently pulled it out, carefully put it into the pocket hanging around Abu's neck, and continued walking forward, using it from time to time.
The little paws are scratching everywhere
"Sister" Ah Bu tilted his head and looked at her, and said doubtfully, "You don't seem to have been with the boss very long? How do you know these things? You don't even know the boss!"
Ling'er dug her paws at the spiritual grass, and a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes. How did she know? Oh, how could she have seen these things once upon a time... She quickly put away the emotion in her eyes, and said calmly: "My family used to
taught”
"Family? Sister, are your family still there?" Ah Bu tilted his head and looked at her.
Tears almost fell from Ling'er's eyes. She smiled bitterly and said: "They are all gone, only my sister is alone..."
A Bu Jian Ling'er didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, so he shut up obediently, listened attentively for a while, and shouted happily: "Sister, there's a big guy coming over here!"
"Oh?" Ling'er raised his head and looked into the distance, sensed it carefully for a while, then nodded gently and said, "The fifth-level dark attribute beast probably escaped from the God of Death Mountain Range? It does match your attributes, so
It’s a good way to practice your practical skills.”
Abu felt lost and said in frustration: "The God of Death Mountain Range! The boss said that the spiritual beasts there were infected by evil spirits from another dimension and became dark attributes. Their attributes are unstable and there is no good in eating them."
Ling'er touched his head and said: "It doesn't matter. This guy probably came from the sealed zone. He is not a spiritual beast here. His dark attributes are quite pure. As for the evil spirits, my sister will help you purify them."
After a battle, one fox and one wolf finally captured the alien beast. Ling'er resisted nausea and pulled out the alien beast's internal organs and the crystal core in its brain. After purifying it with a fire, he threw it in front of the Netherworld Wolf.
eat
Ahbu screamed happily and jumped towards it, but paused again and said in surprise: "Sister, don't you want to eat?"
Ling'er said helplessly: "My silly brother, my sister is now a fifth-level spiritual beast. How can something of this fifth level and below be useful to me?"
Abu picked up the wolf's head and said nonchalantly: "Then I'll eat it." After saying that, he lowered his head and chewed it hard.
Ling'er sighed, burned the remaining corpses with a fire, and continued walking deeper into the forest after Ah Bu finished eating.
For several nights in a row, Ling'er would take A Bu to the back mountain to look for food. When he returned before dawn, the spiritual herbs, spiritual beast inner elixirs, crystal cores and other items he dug up were secretly placed at Luo Yan's door, so he still hasn't found them yet.
Knowing that his two spiritual pets stay home at night
In a restaurant in the town at the foot of the mountain, a young man in red was forced by a middle-aged man to put on a decent white cloth. He lay awkwardly on the table, holding a glass of sake in his hand, and said plaintively: "Uncle Lu, I really can't.
Want to drink?”
The middle-aged man surnamed Lu hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly, staring coldly at the young man who lowered his head and then raised his head quickly, looked up and sighed: "Heaven, earth, the weather is so beautiful, but I am so sad~"
The middle-aged man named Lu had a dark streak. He didn't expect that the young master really didn't think it was embarrassing enough! Seeing the middle-aged man's bulging veins, the young man seemed satisfied. Without waiting for the other party to stop him, he raised his head and poured down all the wine.
He put it into his mouth and burped with satisfaction, his narrow eyes half-closed with a smile.
The middle-aged man shook his head, picked up the food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, obviously not planning to pay attention to him anymore.
The young man was leaning on a chair, looking boredly at the street downstairs. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed downwards and shouted: "Fox! Fox!" The middle-aged man turned around in shock, only to see a middle-aged woman hugging him on the street.
The young man who was buying vegetables at a vegetable stall couldn't hold back a small red fox. He turned over and jumped directly from the second floor. He threw himself in front of the woman, grabbed the fox and looked at it carefully. The woman was so angry that she held a piece of celery.
Hit him straight!
The middle-aged man also followed, took a closer look, and used his spiritual sense to detect it, frowning and said: "No, although she also has the scent of that beast, and the stage is in the third level, it is far less powerful than that beast's scent."
The little fox's eyes widened, she shrank, and the young man held her up and shook her, curling his lips and said: "It's easy to deal with its smell. Even if you haven't been with that beast, there must be a blood relationship."
, capture it back to extract its blood, and then let Elder Yan use the skill of blood tracking."
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "This is an idea. I'm afraid that this little guy's racial bloodline is too weak to support the end of the blood energy tracking."
"Try it first and then say it! By the way, auntie, I bought this fox. Please give me a price!" The young man turned to the woman and said rudely, taking it for granted that she would sell it.
After the young man and the middle-aged man left, Cheng first looked down from the second floor, then looked at the backs of the two of them, lowered his head thoughtfully, and then a man with a scarred head came over and whispered: "Brother, I have thought of it."
That fox Luo Yan?"
"Oh? What do you know?" Cheng Xian raised his eyebrows
The scarred head chuckled and said: "That fox is not simple. I heard that it is now the fifth-level intermediate level, and it has great potential! But I have asked the people who raise spiritual beasts, and the fire fox is generally only the second-level, top level.
Potian can only reach the third level, but this... anyway, your mink is... not as good as..."
Speaking of Sable, Cheng Xian's face immediately darkened. He had really underestimated that little broken fox. Not only did he burn half of Sable's life with a fire, he still had no fighting ability after so many days!
Cheng Xian put away his fan and whispered: "Go and check the origins of these two people and the red fox they are looking for. Remember, don't alert others, these two people don't look simple."
"Hey, big brother, just hold it up!" Scarred Head nodded and bowed flatteringly.
Looking at the empty street below, Cheng Xian smiled coldly, Luo Yan, I wonder what you would do without that fox!