"The flesh of this red-blooded wolf strengthens the muscles and veins, nourishes the muscles and bones, and most importantly, it is very tasty!" said the old man with great interest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a peerless master, stealing spirit animals in captivity from others, and acting so chic and eclectic, he has the demeanor of a master outside the world.

"Dare to ask the honorific title of the senior?" Fang Lin picked up a piece of boiled wolf meat, and when he smelled it, he felt that his internal organs were about to boil.

The rich fragrance, like thousands of small insects crawling on his body, coupled with the feeling of stealing, made Fang Lin feel even more excited.

The old man tore a large piece of his hand regardless of the image, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and said disapprerovitically: "It's okay to call the old-timers, it's okay to call Lao Liu!"

"I don't dare to call Lao Liu, it's more appropriate to call me an old-timer!" Fang Lin readily agreed.

This old man looks bold and free, and his strength is strong, although he knows what the reason is to arrest him, but Fang Lin metaphorically thinks that it should not be a bad thing.

If you want to say that your strength is low, except for the secrets hidden in the sea, there is nothing that others have to pay attention to.

As long as you don't use a special method to check, you can't distinguish the relationship between the golden-winged Dapeng bird and your own master and servant, let alone the Xuanyin snake.

"How does it taste?" asked Lao Liu, his eyes wide.

Fang Lin chewed vigorously a few times, and then his eyes suddenly emitted a fine light, and the damage he had suffered due to the possession of the Yuan Shen was actually slowly recovering.

Could it be that the broth of the red-blooded mad wolf can nourish the soul? If this is the case, as long as you eat more spirit beasts, you can not only satisfy your appetite, but also heal your wounds.

The master of the Yuan Shen Realm can nourish the Yuan Shen, making the Yuan Shen more stable and firm, and more relaxed when breaking through the realm barriers.

Cultivators who enter the Dao Mirror can nourish their souls, make it easier to condense the Yuan Shen, and promote to the Yuan Shen Realm faster.

Thinking of this, Fang Lin scooped up a large piece of meat again, chewed it heavily, and said, "It tastes good, it can also heal wounds, I didn't expect the spirit beast to be so delicious!"

"Hahaha! To be honest, I catch some spirit beasts every month and come back to stew!" Lao Liu said triumphantly.

"Whoosh!" The Xuanying snake on Fang Lin's wrist spat out the snake letter, staring at the meat in the pot.

Lao Liu's eyes were so sharp, he could see at a glance the origin of the snake that surrounded Fang Lin's wrist, it turned out to be a Xuanshen snake of the Yuan God Realm.

"The Xuanshen Snake of the Yuan Shen Realm! I seem to have seen a pot of snake soup soup! The spirit beasts of the Yuan Shen Realm taste much better than the spirit beasts that have entered the Dao Realm. ”

When the Xuan Ying Snake heard the dazzling eyes, its whole body instantly stiffened, and it was tightly wrapped around Fang Lin, even more afraid that it would be thrown directly into the pot by this old man.

"Haha! This little beast is actually afraid of being like this, just kidding, come on, reward you with a piece of meat!" Lao Liu threw a piece of it over.

Seeing this, the Xuan Ying Snake rolled directly to the ground, instantly becoming two meters long, with the thickness of its arm, and quickly bit the fragrant wolf meat on the ground.

"Chirp!" The golden-winged Dapeng bird flying in the sky had a very sharp gaze, landing beside Lao Liu, looking at him with blank eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you a piece too!" Lao Liu was also refreshed, and picked up a large piece of wolf meat and threw it to the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird.

For all this, Fang Lin just watched, did not speak, swallowed wolf meat and drank fresh soup, and recovered from his injuries by the way.

As everyone knows, Lao Liu is also very curious about Fang Lin, just an ordinary Dao realm, he actually raised two spirit beasts in captivity!

If this kid is a disciple of an ancient family or an ancient sect, it would be reasonable, but the strength of the sect he belongs to is too low.

It wasn't until he felt that his stomach was already full that Fang Lin sat cross-legged and struggled to mobilize his spiritual power to recover from his body's injuries.

Half an hour passed quickly, and Fang Lin's injuries had only recovered to a certain percentage, and it seemed that there would not be a month before he could heal.

Lao Liu frowned, he grabbed Fang Lin on a whim, but he didn't think of what to do next?

The person who can be valued by the two proud daughters of the sky, Lao Liu himself knows what secret Fang Lin must be hiding, but it is not easy to interrogate him directly.

"Hey! I came up with a brilliant idea!" Lao Liu rubbed his hands together, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

When Fang Lin slowly opened his eyes, he saw Lao Liu staring at him excitedly, and instantly felt goosebumps all over his body.

"What do you want to do, old-timer?" Fang Lin asked cautiously.

Lao Liu grinned, revealing two rows of yellow and white teeth, the flesh on his face swayed slightly, and his thick eyebrows kept shaking.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a place and introduce you to a good job!" Lao Liu said with great enthusiasm.

Fang Lin was also speechless, could it be that this weird old man wanted to let himself work for others?

"I don't read much, old-timer, you can't fool me!"

Lao Liu's gaze swept over the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and his thoughts were instantly exposed, and the golden-winged Dapeng wailed and stayed in mid-air.

"Hurry up, the old man is going to let this Jinpeng fly today! First of all, if you shake me down, just stew or barbecue!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird almost transferred a spirit to the ground, and the Xuanyin Snake directly returned to Fang Lin Zhihai to cultivate, and never dared to come out again.

Even if the Xuanyin Snake has no flesh, the Yuan Shen is still a more replenishing thing than the flesh of the spirit beast.

Lao Liu grabbed Fang Lin with one hand, took off directly into the air, landed on the back of the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, and commanded Jinpeng to fly towards the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

"Are we going to the Eastern Wilderness?" Fang Lin looked at the island that kept flying past, and the direction seemed to be facing the Eastern Wilderness.

"That's right, we're going to the Eastern Wilderness Snow City!"

The Golden-winged Dapeng Bird is worthy of being the king of birds and spirit beasts, and its speed is indeed fast, and it has already arrived at the Drifting Snow City in the northern part of the Eastern Wilderness in half a day.

As the name suggests, Snow City is full of snowflakes for about 200 days out of 365 days a year, and there are crystal clear ice sculptures everywhere.

Two rows of tall, straight pine trees line the road, and the branches are dotted with countless ice crystals.

Between every two pine trees sits an ice sculpture, or a lifelike figure, or a living spirit animal, or a strange decoration.

When Fang Lin passed by these ice sculptures, he felt very comfortable, and his whole state of mind instantly calmed down.

If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall! It seems to be this feeling!

"Huh, the temperature seems to be a little hot, why hasn't the ice sculpture melted?" Fang Lin gently touched a plant-type ice sculpture with his hand.

Lao Liu winked at Fang Lin, made a color, and motioned for Fang Lin to touch the other ice sculptures.

It's really inexplicable! Fang Lin still walked over and touched five or six ice sculptures nearby, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.

The temperature of the ice sculptures was about 10 degrees Celsius higher than the current temperature, which is about the same as body temperature, but none of the ice sculptures showed any signs of melting.

"Senior, what's going on?" Fang Lin asked.

Ice is cooler than water to condense into ice, and if it is kept cold, it can not melt for a long time, and is often used to make ice sculptures.

However, if the temperature is too high, the ice will naturally melt, and even if it is poured by the aura, it will inevitably melt the water gradually.

This has nothing to do with the level of the realm, and has nothing to do with the strength of making ice sculptures, this is the law of nature, and it is in line with the laws of heaven!

It is really strange that someone violated the laws of heaven and made so many ice sculptures, but they were placed on both sides of the road for everyone to visit!