"Good luck, the seven-section whip has a strange temper, and it is the first time I have seen it when I take the initiative to recognize the Lord. ”

Yan Hui couldn't hide the appreciation in his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Seven-section whip?"

Yan Hui nodded disappreliantly, and then explained: "Don't underestimate these seven whips, they are extremely powerful, and their cultivation is divided into three levels, and each level can transform into three forms. ”

"Is this a hanging?"

"No, the seven-section whip can only be counted as the fifth of the seven martial arts, okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm short on time. ”

After speaking, Yan Hui pushed Shen Lang again, and as soon as his eyes turned, Shen Lang entered the second door.

This second door is full of all kinds of rare treasures, which Shen Lang has never seen before, Xu is spirit between the spirits, and the seven-section whip suddenly appeared, as if it was being dragged by someone, and pulled Shen Lang to the end.

Looking at the jumping green flames that wrapped around the ground like a snake's body, Shen Lang couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

How did he know that the seven-section whip didn't give him a chance to think at all, and he pulled it violently, and even the people pulled it together, Shen Lang didn't react for a while, and immediately fell into a dog and ate, and fell to the ground.

The green flame was pasted on his forehead, and the warm feeling instantly swept over his limbs, which was refreshing.

"You're such a genius, no wonder the Blue Dragon would choose you. ”

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

"Ghost fire is just a kind of auxiliary existence, with the seven-section whip can emit great power, as far as the single is concerned, it can be poisonous and curable, good luck, you are about to scavenge all my good things. ”

After leading Shen Lang into the third door, Yan Hui chuckled and reminded, "It's relatively dangerous here, and whether you can get it or not depends on your creation." ”

After entering the third door, Shen Lang carefully looked at the scene in front of him, which was similar to the trial forest of Qingyun Pavilion, and estimated that there were hundreds of spirit beasts in this door.

Who is Yan Hui?

How many things are hidden in one ring?

Releasing his divine sense, Shen Lang found that it didn't work at all, and it was not even as good as everything he saw with his eyes.

Neither the seven-section whip nor the ghost fire emitted an induction, so Shen Lang could only go in on foot to find it.

The area was divided from the outside to the inside, from small to large, and all kinds of ornamental spirit beasts that were not offensive at all chose to ignore Shen Lang when they saw it.

Shen Lang didn't bother much, and walked deeper, it seemed that there were people who had come before, and there was a clear road to guide Shen Lang forward, and halfway through, there were three forks, and there was no road to go straight, there were two forks in the northwest direction, and there was a fork in the southeast direction, which was a road that was opened up.

After some hesitation, Shen Lang still decided to go straight, plucked the fine branches, and decided to step out of a route.

After only a few steps, I heard a wolf howl rushing into the sky.

Shen Lang couldn't help but stop his footsteps, and calmed down to listen to the footsteps that were getting closer and closer.

The rustling sound of stepping on the leaves is particularly clear.

One step, two steps, finally, Shen Lang saw the head that was exposed through the tall grass, his dark eyes exuded a cold light, and he stared straight at where Shen Lang was.

In a second, two seconds, the silver-white wolf fangs walked out, and although in the fog-filled environment, Shen Lang could still see the shiny silver-white wolf fur clearly.

Wolf King?

Another wolf howl, looking down at Shen Lang again, his eyes were full of bloodlust, and the sturdy wolf looked at his prey, closed his mouth, and walked around, as if thinking about how to step forward and kill with a fatal blow.

Shen Lang spread out his palm, and the seven-section whip suddenly appeared, holding the cold temperature, and silently reciting a ghost fire in his heart, in an instant, the green flames wrapped around the seven-section whip, and the coercion came to him.

The wolf watched Shen Lang take out his weapon, his front paws swooped over to reveal his sharp fangs, let out a small roar, and glared at Shen Lang viciously.

The wolf, who was always ready to attack, suddenly launched an attack and jumped up.

Shen Lang subconsciously raised the whip, the whip seemed to have a spirit and quickly attacked the wolf, the wolf deftly avoided the attack of the whip, did not dare to attack again, could only return to the foreign aid, pacing back and forth, thinking about stepping forward to attack again.

Shen Lang frowned, and said tentatively: "You must fight?"

The wolf seemed to understand his words, but did not respond, just sharpened its sharp front paws, and suddenly, struck again.

At the same time as Shen Lang raised the whip, he suddenly exerted force, only to see the long whip in his hand suddenly transform, the touch of the soft whip turned into a hard feel, and he saw that the seven-section whip instantly turned into a spear, and the top was glowing with a cold light, and it went straight to the wolf's head.

The wolf's stunned air attack, Shen Lang turned over, took the spear with his backhand, and approached the wolf's back, but at the same time as the spear touched the wolf's back, it suddenly turned into a seven-section whip, rolled up on its abdomen, and with a whip, Shen Lang watched the wolf being thrown heavily by himself to the side of the tree, and let out a whimper.

It could only stare at Shen Lang viciously, but its body couldn't move, presumably the poison of the ghost fire slowly swept through its whole body, and its consciousness gradually became sluggish, and it could only start to let out a low whimper.

After Shen Lang was sure that it was not aggressive, he walked to its side, stretched out his hand and touched its neck, his breathing was weak, obviously about to hang up.

Killing it to go to the spirit core can also be regarded as a process of quenching the green dragon, but looking at the wolf's begging eyes, Shen Lang sighed.

I had to silently recite the ghost fire in my heart, and then put my hand on the wolf's abdomen, and the heat of the ghost fire instantly burned Shen Lang's palm.

Shen Lang was in pain, blood seeped into the wolf's body along the belly, and seeing it gradually recover, Shen Lang withdrew his hand, stood up, and prepared to continue walking inside.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Lang turned his head puzzled, he was alone and a wolf in the huge field, and he couldn't help but tentatively ask at the wolf lying on the ground, "You talk to me?"

The wolf answered, "Is there a second person here besides you?"

A moment of silence.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and pretended to be calm and said, "Aren't you unable to speak?"

If the wolf can have an expression, I am afraid that it will not be a look of disdain at this time.

Just listen to it smack its lips, "You and I have signed a contract so that you can hear me." ”

"Can I break the contract?"

"Why do you want to lift?"

"I don't think you're strong enough, and you're not strong enough to take it out. ”

“......”

"Immortal cultivators like you can only sign a contract with a spirit beast when you come here. ”

"Then you, don't have a name yet, right? ”

The wolf who was called Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and only when he came back to his senses did he say angrily: "This name is not enough to change the style." ”

Shen Lang didn't care, "Now that the contract has been signed, I'm leaving, should I take you away with a sack, or will I put you in a cage and take it away?"

Xiaobai: "I'm not a dog, I'm here, the world of humans and beasts is not common, you can call me out when you need me." ”

"Then you're going to die here. ”

After speaking, Shen Lang went out the way he came without looking back.