Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sword Hides the Beast

When hunting, in order to hunt the wild beasts and fierce beasts in the mountains, Xiao Yong can do anything, but against people, unless he is an enemy, he will not use those means. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Is Dugu Yiming an enemy? Yes before, it's hard to say in the future, but now...... He's stupidly one of the same people.

For such a person, Xiao Yong would not break the rules of doing things for the sake of something, so he decided to teach him the secret art that was so simple that it couldn't be simpler for free.

But Xiaoyong taught, Dugu Yiming was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Seventy-forty-nine, you don't want the secret art to be learned by me, this is human nature, but you lied to me that this is a stone taken from the storage bag, hum! Hahahaha! Are you really a fool when I am Dugu Yiming?"

Xiao Yong grinned: "It's really deserved!"

Dugu Yiming drank coldly: "You are looking for death!"

It's a bit stupid to be able to conjure up such secret techniques and believe that such secret techniques really exist! And if you weren't stupid, you wouldn't have drunk it at this time to find death.

Xiao Yong no longer talked nonsense with him, and went in and out of the knife, wanting to seriously injure Dugu Yiming first, and then let the thorny beast kill him to add a few more points.

Dugu Yiming had the courage to drink, but he had no courage to fight, and he was so frightened that he retreated, and he stepped on the air again!

This time, Dugu Yiming failed to close his feet in time, and really fell out of the platform and fell on the sea of clouds as soon as he stepped on the air.

There was a strange force there, restricting the casting of all flying magic weapons and flying spells, Dugu Yiming was helpless and hopeless, panicked and panicked, and accelerated to fall.

Xiao Yong didn't want to waste such a foundation building monk who could be worth ten, so he hurriedly reached out to save it.

"Bang!"

should also be Dugu Yiming should die, Xiao Yong stretched out his hand to save him and was actively blocked by his defensive magic weapon, so that he could not save people, but let his fall speed increase a little.

Dugu Yiming suddenly disappeared, only his eyes were cracked: "Seven, forty-nine, I remember you!"

The words are full of hatred and resentment, and the voices echo and reverberate in all directions.

Xiao Yong shook his head and sighed lightly: "This is a feud." ā€

If you have a feud, you will be enemies when you see each other again, at least Dugu Yiming will think so.

But Xiao Yong will not be afraid of such an enemy as him, if he does something excessive because of this, it is a big deal to use many methods during hunting, and treat him as an enemy.

"That's it...... Dugu Yiming's way of dying like this is not worth it. Xiao Yong turned around and said to the thorny beast: "Brother Leopard, I knew that I should have let you bite him to death. ā€

The thorny beast was full of "You still know!" and roared in reproach, and Five-Two-Seven also felt sorry, Fu Xiaojue listened, his little face turned white, and his body trembled.

Fu Xiaojue was knocked unconscious by Xiao Yong's elbow blow, but she is also a monk, and she has spiritual power in her body, and this spiritual power works on its own, so she will wake up on her own, but she didn't expect to hear such a scary sentence as "bite him to death" as soon as she woke up.

Fu Xiaojue hurriedly sat up, hurriedly took out a bunch of talismans, and said with a crying voice: "Don't bite me to death, I'm ...... I'll give you charms...... Lots of ......"

There are piles of talismans, and there are indeed a lot of them, although they are all low-level, and there are also snow flake talismans and the like.

Xiao Yong approached, didn't ask for her talisman, but took out the pile he had taken away before and put it in it, and said with a smile: "You are a friend of 527, Brother Leopard will not bite you." ā€

Fu Xiaojue and 527 obviously know each other, and 527 also asked Xiaoyong not to kill her, but I am afraid that this acquaintance is still familiar.

Xiao Yong also remembered something, turned his head and said, "Five, two-seven, come and help her take care of her neck, I scratched her before." ā€

Hearing the scratch, Fu Xiaojue remembered that she was injured, not only the pink neck that was cut through her skin by the short knife, but also the elbow blow and fall she received later, she was in pain and scared, and she cried sadly.

Wu Twenty-seven hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, and also hurriedly looked at her injuries, after seeing it, he couldn't help but say while treating her: "Senior brother, Fu Xiaojue is a girl anyway, why don't you do it lightly? And when she falls unconscious, you should help her." ā€

It's not that Xiao Yong doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but at the beginning, Fu Xiaojue was the enemy, and the enemy was lightly attacked, looking for death?

Five Twenty-Seven got as much guidance as Xiao Yong, and he understood this truth, and he couldn't refute such a reason, so he changed his role and asked, "Senior brother, what if...... If it's me who is unconscious, you...... Will you help me?"

Xiao Yong didn't think much about it, shook his head and replied, "No." ā€

What does it mean to turn the tide of the war? That is, the one who should have won has been defeated, and the one who should have been defeated has won, and this victory or defeat is life and death, and the matter of life and death, how can it be emotional?

Five-two-seven was disturbed by this answer, his movements were slightly stiff, Xiao Yong didn't notice it, he came to the boulder.

The fierce bird was still suppressed by the boulder, unable to struggle or move, but a pair of bloodthirsty eyes on the crocodile's head were still glowing fiercely, indicating that once it got out of trouble, it would still be dangerous.

Brave will not leave it in danger, draw the knife and drop the knife, and nail through the crocodile head.

Just like devouring the misty spirit bird and the thick finger snake, the short knife also took advantage of this nail to pierce and devour the fierce bird.

After all, the fierce bird comes from the magic weapon of the rhyme level, and the grade is higher than the previous two, so the speed of the short knife devouring it is slow, and the short knife is held in the brave hand, and between it devouring, there is a faint sound of gnawing.

It's as if there is a fierce beast in the short knife, it is it devouring the fierce bird!

Xiao Yong was surprised and surprised, raised his eyebrows and frowned, and then looked inside the short knife with the method of inward-looking.

The inner texture of the ordinary blade is just the steel that forged it, but the short knife is a brilliant starlight, and the brave feels dazzling even if he looks inward, not visually.

"Obsidian Iron?" Xiao Yong recognized the origin of the starlight, but it had nothing to do with the gnawing sound.

Xiao Yong endured the glare in his eyes, and looked inward into the depths of the short knife, and a vague phantom was reflected in his inner perception.

There was indeed a fierce beast! But what kind of fierce beast it was, Xiao Yong really couldn't see clearly, but he had a feeling inexplicably, that is, it had merged with the short knife.

In other words, when it eats a ferocious bird, it is actually a short knife devouring a ferocious bird.

In other words, it gnaws on fierce birds to become stronger, in fact, it is a short knife that devours fierce birds to become stronger.

"That is to say, this is a short knife that can become stronger!" Xiao Yong was surprised and delighted, and then he was puzzled: "How could Senior Brother Mu give me such a precious short knife?"

When he was not related to him and was given this knife, he met for less than four days, was Mu Yuan generous or ...... Purposeless?

Xiao Yong didn't want to think badly about people, Mu Yuan helped him take care of him, and he didn't want to think that Mu Yuan was a person with ulterior motives.

But it is such a short knife, and there are six patterns of marrow washing pill, it is so simple to give, think about it carefully, it is really a bit incredible.

"Perhaps...... After going out, I had to find Senior Brother Mu and ask him. ā€

To get out, you have to find an exit first, and before that, the problem of the Acanthrome needs to be solved.

In fact, if you want to take the thorny beast out, it is also a way to ask the fellow disciples of the Hundred Beast Ridge to help, because the disciples of the Hundred Beast Ridge are equipped with spirit beast bags that can put the spirit beast into it, such as one and two zero.

It's a pity that the cultivation of one and two zero is too low, and the quality of the spirit beast bag equipped with it is too low, and it can't hold the thorny beast that used to be a third-order spirit beast, and the spirit beast bag of three seven or eight is feasible, but he ...... Escaped first.

And to get out of the exit of the land of trials, listen to Fu Xiaojue's meaning, on the huge inkstone in the shape of petals.

The huge inkstone floats above the sea of clouds, and the platform is also separated from it by the sea of clouds, and it is forbidden to fly on the sea of clouds, how can we get by?

"This ......" Fu Xiaojue hated Xiaoyong for hurting her, tilted his head and said, "I won't tell you!"

Xiao Yong didn't need her to tell him, he walked to the edge of the platform, looking out at the other platforms to see how they had passed.

I didn't see anyone passing, but I saw many people who were confident, and even some people were holding brushes to paint.

It was too far away for Xiao Yong to see what they were drawing, but he could see the traces of their brushstrokes, and then according to a few comparisons and a few deep thoughts, he found out the truth.

"Bridge! They are practicing drawing bridges!" Xiao Yong's eyes fell on the sea of clouds, and he suddenly said: "The sea of clouds is not a sea, and it looks like a river between the inkstone and the platform! If you want to cross the river, you need to have a bridge, so draw a bridge!"

When Xiao Yong was in the cave, he drew five strokes of gravel to condense into real gravel, and if he could draw a bridge here, if he could also condense it as real, it would be extremely easy to cross this Yunhai River.

But Xiao Yong can only draw gravel, where can he draw any bridge?

Five-two-seven was bitter: "Senior brother, I can't draw bridges, I ...... I would only draw one kind of grass. ā€

The two couldn't help but look at Fu Xiaojue, Fu Xiaojue raised his hand to protect his chest, took a step back and said, "Don't look at me! I can only draw talismans, not bridges!"

The three of them won't, the spiny-armored beasts won't be, and no one else has come up to the platform here.

Five-two-seven thought for a while and said, "Senior brother, why don't we change the platform?"

Fu Xiaojue shook his head again and again: "If you want to change the platform, you have to go down the mountain and up the mountain, I won't do it!"

Xiao Yong also shook his head: "It's a waste of time to go down the mountain and up the mountain, not to mention that those fellow disciples may not want us to take their bridge." ā€

Five-two-seven was puzzled and asked, "Senior brother, what should we do then?"

Fu Xiaojue hated Xiao Yong, but now he can only hope that Xiao Yong will come up with an idea.

Courageously paced and thought, and then flashed a flash of inspiration.

"You say, "The ship...... Can you float on this sea of clouds?" Xiao Yong pointed to the huge inkstone: "It's floating like that." ā€

Five-two-seven's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, you mean you want us to draw a boat?"

Xiao Yong smiled and shook his head: "It's not about painting a boat, it's about building a ship, let's build a boat!"

Fu Xiaojue sneered: "Shipbuilding? Haha! How to build it? There are only stones here!"

Wood is mostly used for shipbuilding, but who says that stone can't be made? Xiao Yong attached to Wu Erqi's ear and whispered a few words.

Five-two-seven's eyes brightened and nodded, raised his hand to pinch the trick, and used the condensation technique to move a little stone on the platform to make it condense into a stone tank like a water tank.

Pottery shards and clay blocks can't float, but pottery water tanks can, think about it...... Stone water tanks can.

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