Therefore, few people came on Xiaoyun Peak, and Lin Qianlan spent a lot of time looking for the nest of white jade bees at the northern foothills, but did not meet anyone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Qianlan used the winding technique to conjure up a green vine and roll up the dead scorpion and throw it into the valley on the side. She is now rich and wealthy, and she is too lazy to waste time and effort to collect scorpion venom worth up to half a spirit stone.

Teng Er has been gone for a long time, Lin Qianlan is not very worried about it, he will be stunned when he looks at the sky alone, and there is rarely a chance to stay alone without doing anything and not wanting to do anything recently, which will feel comfortable.

Seeing someone flying with a sword in the air, Lin Qianlan was still very envious,

The flying sword is different from other flying magic weapons, it is small in size, it is very flexible in turning and forward, it can be manipulated freely, and the speed is the fastest in the same level of flying magic weapons.

Because of these characteristics of the flying sword, it is impossible to control the flying sword without the sixth level of qi training.

"Boss, I've found the thief who stole honey!" Teng Er sent a message.

Xiaoyun Peak is so big, and so much time has passed since the incident happened, Lin Qianlan thought that the thing that stole the honey sac from her had already left, and said to Teng Er that she didn't pay attention to finding out the words of stealing honey, who knew that Teng Er was quite capable, so she really found it.

She also wanted to know what it was that could snatch the honey sac from her hand without knowing it, and the reason why she focused most of her energy on the white jade bee, but she didn't realize it at all, that thing must have extraordinary abilities.

"Teng Er, where are you, I'll go over right away. ”

Tengji transmitted the place where it was through his divine sense.

The rock pile where Lin Qianlan was at this time was a protruding mountain cliff, suspended above and below.

The location given by Tengji is just a little further east under the rock pile.

It wasn't too far away, so Lin Qianlan didn't take the flying magic weapon, and found a place to settle down from the side of the rock pile and climbed down.

Whether you are climbing down or walking sideways, you are walking along the cliff, and you need to use your hands and feet from time to time, and you must beware of sneak attacks from monsters or demon insects.

When Lin Qianlan arrived, Teng Er was glaring at a small beast.

"Boss, look, it's the one who steals honey!" Teng Er said to Lin Qianlan by pointing at the little beast with the tip of his tail.

The little beast is not big, and at first glance, it looks like a two-month-old little milk dog, and if you just look at the head, it is closer to a lion cub.

Lin Qianlan couldn't remember where she glanced at this kind of little beast for a while.

The little beast squatted at the mouth of a small cave, looked at Teng Er vigilantly, let out a low whining sound, and after seeing Lin Qianlan, his front paws scratched on the ground, making an offensive posture.

The cave was very shallow, and Lin Qianlan didn't need spiritual sense to see the innermost.

This is not a natural cave, but a makeshift cave opened by a monk.

When the monks spend the night outside, they will live in tents, depending on the situation, or open a simple cave in a place like a cliff, and in front of them is a cave for resting or spending the night, about five or six square meters, more than one person high, and four squares.

There are no furnishings in the cave, not even a general stone couch. In the innermost part of the cave, a monk covered in scars was lying close to the inner wall, and the cave was filled with blood.

The monk suffered a traumatic injury, not so serious that he broke his hands and feet, and took a pill to stop bleeding and a pill to heal wounds, and the effect was immediate. I don't know if this person has no pills or is unconscious and unable to take it, the blood on his body is still flowing, and he looks miserable.

There was a yellow honey sac beside the man's head, and a hole was bitten open, and amber white jade honey flowed out of the honey sac and sprinkled it all over the ground.

The evidence at the scene was too obvious, and Lin Qianlan didn't need to interrogate it to conclude that the honey sac was snatched by this little beast.

Depending on the situation, the general situation is that the owner of the little beast was injured and hid in this cave.

The little beast helped the master find food and found the nest of the white jade bee, and with the natural sensitivity of the demon beast to spiritual things, he knew that the white jade honey was a good thing and could allow the owner to recuperate, so he took the opportunity to snatch a honey sac from Lin Qianlan and brought it back to the cave.

It's a pity that its owner is in a coma and can't eat.

"Woo!" the little beast barked at Lin Qianlan like a trapped beast, trying to scare her away and prevent her from hurting her master.

Lin Qianlan vaguely recognized that the person lying on the ground, whose clothes were so tattered that they were almost out of shape, were the robes of the inner disciples of the Void Heaven Sect.

An inner disciple somehow suffered such a serious injury in the sect, remembering that he was also in the sect and was almost killed by Song Shijie, he felt compassion.

I looked at the little beast again, and I felt more compassion. Such a small young beast should not be much aggressive, but just like that, it still protects in front of its master, and has the meaning of swearing to protect its master.

Not all contract spirit animals will have the consciousness of dying for their masters, although because of the master-servant contract relationship, they have a special relationship with their masters, and they will protect their masters when they encounter danger.

But spirit beasts also have independent thoughts, they will be afraid, and they will have the desire to live, especially young beasts, which are more likely to be timid when they encounter danger, and this little beast does not show a trace of cowardice, which makes Lin Qianlan have a little more pity for it.

She took out a bottle of healing pills, poured out one, pinched it in her hand and said to the little beast guarding the entrance of the cave, "This pill can cure your master's injuries, if you get out of the way, I will give it to your master." If you don't want me to leave, I'll go. ”

The little beast seemed to understand, put away its fierce appearance, turned around and entered the cave, and then squatted beside its master, its eyes moving with Lin Qianlan's every move.

"Boss, you want to save the owner of this honey thief, what if he's a bad person?"

"I want to save it, I save it, he is a bad person, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

Lin Qianlan first cast two dust cleansing techniques to dispel the blood and qi in the cave. Judging by the situation, this person stayed in this cave at least last night, and it is really a miracle that such a big smell of blood did not attract fierce demon beasts.

He also applied a dust cleansing trick to the person lying on the ground in the cave, and there was no blood, and the three long wounds on his face turned outward were even more hideous, and he couldn't see the person's original appearance.

Seeing the white flesh of the wound turned out, Lin Qianlan's stomach was a little uncomfortable, so she quickly bent down and stuffed the healing pill into the person's mouth, thought about it, and stuffed another pill into it, and in order to calm the heart of the little beast, she stood back at the entrance of the cave.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the wound on this person's face was beginning to show signs of healing, and knowing that the healing pill had taken effect, Lin Qianlan went over again and gently kicked the man's leg, "Hey! ”

"Hmm......" The man's throat shuddered slightly, and he let out a low cry of pain. Maybe the injury was so severe that I didn't even bend my fingers. (To be continued.) )