In the early morning of the second day, the golden mouse was still asleep on the animal skin, a fragrance came to the nose, the little golden mouse sniffed with his nose, his eyes were not opened, and he walked towards the fragrance with small steps, and the beast meat on the grill was golden on both sides.

Wang Ning looked at the appearance of the little golden mouse at this time, stretched out his feet, the little golden mouse was a big one, mixed a four-legged to the sky, opened his eyes, the little golden mouse saw Wang Ning who was laughing, and looked at the barbecue on the grill, and a sound of breaking wind sounded, the golden shadow flashed, and the beast meat on the grill had been taken away by the little golden mouse.

Wang Ning got up and shouted, "You little guy, you can leave me a little!"

The little golden rat put behind him the flesh of the beast, which was dozens of times larger than its body, as if to say, "This is mine"

Wang Ning felt a little helpless, and said with a smile: "What kind of demon beast are you, you still like to eat cooked beast meat, give it to you." ”

Turning around and walking to the campfire, he took out another piece of animal meat and roasted it, and looked at the little golden mouse and said

"I don't know what your name is, you still have a pair of wings, I'll call you Feitian in the future!"

The little golden mouse glanced at Wang Ning and nodded, as if he could understand Wang Ning's words

Since entering the Wushan Forest, Wang Ning has been eating animal meat, not feeling greasy, and even enjoying it, especially the higher the level of the demon beast, after eating it, he feels full of energy......

Wang Ning was moving fast in the dense forest,

A little golden rat fell asleep on Wang Ning's shoulder,

Boom, there was a sound of gravel ahead, as if it was a big battle,

Wang Ning flew to a giant tree,

In the distance, I saw a clearing full of stones flying around, a bucket-thick green python and a golden-eyed lion, fighting,

Two demon beasts, each attack with a whirlwind of spiritual energy,

These two demon beasts are both fourth-level, which is equivalent to the spirit-level powerhouses of human beings.

There are pools of blood and water on the ground, and deep pits,

At this time, the golden-eyed lion jumped up and grabbed the head of the Qinglin python with its claws, and the Qinglin python ran under a boulder to avoid this grasp, and the tail flicked on the belly of the golden-eyed lion, and with a bang, the ground was smashed out of a huge pit.

The sky was full of dust and smoke, the golden-eyed lion suddenly got up, and the golden aura on the claws surrounded Qinglinmang's body, tearing out blood marks, Qinglinmang was in pain, and opened his mouth to face the golden-eyed lion's back, and the same blood splashed......

The mentality of the fourth-level demon beast is already almost the same as that of a human being,

As if he knew that no one could help anyone, and if he was fighting to the end, the Qinglin python dragged his bucket-sized body and swam towards the dense forest

The blood on the golden-eyed lion continued to overflow, and a piece of flesh and blood was torn off by the Qinglin python on his back.

Wang Ning, who was lying on the giant tree, thought to himself: "This is the end, I am still waiting for them to die together!"

At this time, Wang Ning suddenly thought that it would be better to take this fourth-level golden-eyed lion as a mount.

Before Xuan Ye left, the alchemy book given to him contained a record of refining low-grade beast descending talismans, and its high-level ones also included spirit beast circles and so on......

The refining of the low-level beast descending talisman is very simple, just carve a formation pattern, and wrap a drop of blood with Xuan Qi into the formation pattern, Wang Ning has often watched the Enlightenment Medicine Dao Treasure Book in the past half a year, and he is also familiar with the low-level unilateral and formation methods, but because he can't cast his aura, he has not been refined.

Although this kind of beast descending talisman is simple to refine, it can only be effective against demon beasts who are willing to submit, or demon beasts that have not resisted in the slightest

Sitting on the giant tree, Wang Ning took out the paper ratio, and quickly drew the formation pattern, the aura wrapped a drop of blood and slowly merged into the formation pattern, the paper seemed to have vitality, and the faint aura was circulating

"It's done", Wang Ning was overjoyed

Leaping down from the giant tree with a shining silver spear in hand, he headed straight for the Golden-Eyed Lion.

At this time, the golden-eyed lion was absorbing aura to repair the injuries on his body, and the wounds were no longer bleeding.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, the golden-eyed lion raised his head, looked at the silver-speared young man in front of him, and then looked at the little golden mouse sleeping on the young man's shoulder, and felt a dangerous aura

Wang Ning looked at the vigilant golden-eyed lion and said: "You are a fourth-level spirit beast, you should be able to understand me, you are seriously injured now, there should be little spiritual energy left in your body, now you are not my opponent, it is better for you to be my spirit beast, I will help you treat the injuries on your body, at most ten years, I will let you go free."

Human spiritual-level monks generally have a lifespan of three hundred years, and they can live to be about eight hundred years old when they reach the Yuan Infant.

Fourth-level demon beasts have a much longer lifespan than human powerhouses of the same level, and ten years is nothing for demon beasts.

When the golden-eyed lion heard Wang Ning's words, it leaked sharp teeth, and it was very angry, and he got up and flew towards Wang Ning

Demon beasts are generally arrogant, even if they surrender to humans, they are also surrendered to powerful monks, at this time, Wang Ning, a little guy who has not reached the spirit level, wants him to surrender, which makes it feel that it is humiliating it,

Wang Ning looked at the golden-eyed lion that pounced, the aura surrounded the tip of the spear, and a shot aimed at the face of the golden-eyed lion

For a while, the rocks were flying, the big trees were broken at the waist, and no one could help anyone, although the golden-eyed lion had just experienced a big battle, was seriously injured, and the aura was about to dry up, but it was not something that could be won in a while

Wang Ning has been dodging, stabbing a shot from time to time, and an hour has passed, the golden-eyed lion no longer attacks Wang Ning, panting and staring at Wang Ning.

Wang Ning smiled when he saw this: "Hahaha, you just experienced a big battle, and now you have been fighting me for so long, you should have exhausted your strength, now do you surrender to be my spirit beast, or die?"

Wang Ning's silver spear pointed at the golden-eyed lion, and at this moment, the little golden mouse on his shoulder raised his head and opened his eyes, looking at the golden-eyed lion opposite, and with a whoosh, he saw a golden shadow rushing out towards the golden-eyed lion. shouted, "Feitian, the danger is coming back soon," before the tip of the spear could stab the golden-eyed lion, only to see a golden shadow running back with a piece of flesh hanging from his mouth, Wang Ning stopped attacking.

Looking at the golden-eyed lion in front of him again, there was a fist-sized blood hole in his neck, dripping with blood, his eyes were staring at the little golden mouse, lying on the ground and shivering.

There is obvious hierarchical suppression among demon beasts......

"What kind of demon beast is Feitian? This golden-eyed lion is a fourth-level demon beast, equivalent to a human spirit-level powerhouse, and he didn't fight back when he was torn off a piece of flesh by Feitian, but lay on the ground, as if he was very scared."

Wang Ning walked up to the golden-eyed lion with a bright silver spear in his hand, "I'll ask you one last time, do you choose to surrender or die?"

The golden-eyed lion roared up to the sky and lowered his head, Wang Ning saw this, stretched out his hand and hit the top of the golden-eyed lion's head, the beast-descending talisman disappeared instantly, and a halo was imprinted into his mind......