Tang Qian was helpless, threw out the green vine and pulled Mo Xinbei back, as for the big blood civet after breaking free of the ice, if Tang Qian couldn't find it, he would naturally go to find the two monks closest to it.

The two monks reacted, glanced at Tang Qian, and then hurriedly waved the sword in their hands to block the claws of the big blood civet attack.

"Sister......" Mo Xinbei called weakly, his voice was aggrieved and ashamed.

"Fool, don't do anything that is beyond your means, if I hadn't been here, you'd have died under the claws of the beast by now. Tang Qian said in a reproachful tone.

"I know, it's because I know that my sister is here, that's why I dare to do this. Mo Xinbei said.

"How do you feel?" Tang Qian asked as she healed Mo Xinbei's injuries on her body.

"No matter how skillful you are in practice, you can't afford to fight again, and you only know how bad and useless you are when you really face danger. Mo Xinbei was a little deflated.

"Then you're going to give up now?" Tang Qian asked.

If Mo Xinbei really gave up because of this, it would really disappoint her.

"Of course I won't give up. Mo Xinbei said urgently.

How could she give up, she didn't give up when she learned to dance so hard, and now that she has taken that step, no matter how hard and tired she is, she can hold on.

"Beasts are much easier to deal with than people. Tang Qian said.

Tang Qian was telling Mo Xinbei that people are much more difficult to deal with than beasts, and when dealing with people, you must always guard against the other party's tricks.

"Sister, I understand what you mean, but I won't give up easily. Mo Xinbei said firmly, his eyes firm and solemn.

"You have a good rest. Tang Qian rubbed Mo Xinbei's head and said.

It's a pity that there are no spirit crystals, otherwise you can absorb the recovery spiritual power for Mo Xinbei.

Thinking about it like this, Tang Qian felt that she had changed from a rich man to a beggar.

Because in the space, except for the spirit crystal, which is more suitable for improving one's ability, the fairy crystal can't be used, and the rest depends on eating, and I don't know how much to eat.

However, she couldn't use the aura of absorbing fairy crystals before, and she hadn't tried again since her crystal nucleus fused with the Black Devouring Bead, so she didn't know if she could absorb it now.

Even if she could, Tang Qian probably wouldn't dare, and she wouldn't be reluctant, in case all of them were devoured by the Black Devouring Bead, she would have to be heartbroken.

The equipment on her body still needs to rely on the fairy crystal to use, but fortunately, the aura in the fairy crystal will only be used when flying or activating defense, and the usual transformation functions don't use any aura.

Tang Qian deeply realized that she was now a poor person, and she didn't know if there were spirit crystals in this world, and Tang Qian, who had cultivated with spirit crystals, couldn't accept the slow improvement of her strength, but her enemies were too strong, and she was eager to improve her abilities.

Mo Xinbei passed out with peace of mind, even if Tang Qian's ability helped her recover, but the mental exhaustion still needed a good rest.

If it weren't for the little fox's words and knowing that there was such a thing as retrospective grass, it was common to kill people directly and throw the beast into space. If Mo Xinbei enters the space, he will recover faster.

The big blood civet consumed some physical strength when fighting Mo Xinbei, and Mo Xinbei's ice also caused it a certain amount of frostbite. So the battle with the two monks didn't last long, and he was wounded.

Tang Qian watched from the side, thinking that these two monks were killed by the beast, and even if there was a retrospective grass to see anything, it would not be their business.

Thinking about it like this, Tang Qian knew what to do, silently repairing the wounds of the big blood civet, the same operation, only repairing the fatal wound and restoring its physical strength.

The two monks found that the Great Blood Raccoon had been seriously injured by them, but not only did it not fall, but it became more and more courageous the more it fought.

This made the two monks think that Mo Xinbei seemed to be in this state when he fought just now, neither of them was stupid, and as soon as his head turned, he thought of Tang Qian, who had a low sense of presence on the side.

But they can't spare their hands now, and they can't even distract themselves from taking a look at Tang Qian.

The two of them thought to themselves, did Tang Qian make a mistake? Even if he wanted to help, shouldn't he help the two of them? How could he be a demon beast.

No matter how many questions they have in their minds, they are destined to not get answers.

In the end, the two of them used all their wealth, but they still couldn't stop the big claws of the big blood civet from grabbing them.

The two inner disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect died like this, and died under the grasp of the demon beast.

Tang Qian picked up Mo Xinbei and left behind the big blood civet.

Don't ask why it didn't stretch out its claws to Tang Qian after killing the two monks, even if he was a demon beast, he found out that something was wrong with it, and besides, the beast's intuition in the face of unknown dangers made it dare not catch Tang Qian.

Even the two monks it killed ran away without daring to eat it, not because they were afraid that Tang Qian would kill it.

didn't know that even if it ran, it couldn't outrun Tang Qian.

Tang Qian chased out a certain distance before putting down the big blood civet, if it weren't for the little fox's regression grass, she wouldn't have wasted this time.

The big blood civet died without any pain, and died before he even reacted.

Tang Qian was just a little pity, and she didn't know what the effect of this big blood civet was.

But no matter what the effect is, as long as it is not poisonous or sick, as long as it is eaten correctly.

It was such a happy decision.

At this time, on the other side, still within Tang Qian's perceptual range, Qian Tu and several people encountered three wolves, three very normal wolves.

There was really nothing special about it, except that the coat color was more beautiful than the one they had usually seen wolves.

Of course, this is about appearance, as for the strength, the three wolves and the three are equally strong.

It's that the speed of this wolf is very fast, so the three people and the three wolves have been circling around, and there is no way to take both sides.

There are a little injuries, but they don't affect the battle, they fight a protracted battle, and whoever lasts to the end is the winner.

Tang Qian dragged the big blood civet and stopped not far from Qian Tu and them.

Mo Xinbei was thrown into the space by her to rest.

Now Tang Qian looked at the big blood civet and thought about how to eat it, should she try to roast it herself or wait for Lin Xiaoli to do it later?

But even if they win the battle in a while, those wolves will definitely be tired enough, will they still have the strength to cook for her?

So, let her, the boss, make a barbecue and wait for them to triumph.

Qian Tu and a few people were still avoiding the pursuit of wolves, and suddenly they had a bad premonition, and hurriedly ignored that feeling, they were fighting hard with the three wolves, how could they have a bad premonition.

After Tang Qian made up her mind, she started to do it, and she also had the barbecue equipment.

Tang Qian looked at the tiger-sized bloody civet in front of her, thinking about how to roast it and which part of it was more delicious.

It seems that Tang Qian is still a little self-aware, the barbecue was not finished, and only a big thick leg was roasted.

"Forget it, let's eat teppanyaki today. Tang Qian muttered to herself.

Then the tools and seasonings were prepared, and then it was time to show off the knife work, although no one saw it.