"Are you hunting?" Gan Yao frowned, looking deeply suspicious.

This black-scaled swift python is a rare third-order intermediate demon beast, its speed is amazing, its scale armor is extremely solid, and its strength is extremely great, even if she is to deal with it, it will probably take a lot of work, let alone this sixth-layer teenager who has broken through the mortal realm.

"I ...... Little white worm," Mo Liang grinned.

"Little white worms?"

"My pet beast, that's it. ”

As he spoke, the little white worm showed half of its head from Mo Liang's chest, looking cute.

Gan Yao looked at the little white worm, her beautiful eyes flashed with excitement, and she said with affection: "This is Bai Xuanhu, right?"

"Well, you have good eyes. ”

"It's a pity that such a good monster beast. Gan Yao sighed lightly.

Mo Liang: "???"

"It's a pity...... I followed the wrong owner. Gan Yao said with a seductive smile in his tone: "If it can follow me, I will supply it with the best resources, and it will definitely be able to grow into a fourth-order primary, intermediate, or even high-level demon beast, and become a unique and powerful demon beast in Gan Country." ”

Mo Liang glanced at Gan Yao: "You call it, see if it is willing to mess with you?"

"Little white worm, come to me, follow me back to Gandu, I will give you the demon pill of the third-order demon beast to eat every day......" Gan Yao looked at the little white worm with a smile, and the little white worm and Mo Liang were completely two attitudes in heaven and earth.

But I saw that the little white worm glanced at Gan Yao, ignored what he said, and yawned boredly, and then ran back into Mo Liang's clothes, no longer caring about Gan Yao.

The little white worm is not stupid, the demon pill only needs a very few types, the arm is like a thunderbolt, and it prefers to eat the pill compared to the demon pill, and eats the pill refined by Mo Liang. Now that its taste has been cultivated by Mo Liang, it doesn't even glance at the pills refined by ordinary alchemists......

Gan Yao's face darkened, while Mo Liang smiled.

Gan Yaojiao snorted: "If you have a master, you must have a favor, just as hateful as you!"

"Prizes have been awarded. Mo Liang was ashamed, he didn't dare to be, he didn't dare to be.

Gan Yao pursed her lips and sat down next to the campfire, her beautiful eyes wandering on the grill as the scorched meat on the outside and tender on the inside.

The snake meat of this black-scaled python is a great tonic, and she has just recovered from her serious injuries, and if she can eat some, she will definitely get a lot of benefits......

Gan Yao was about to reach for the snake meat roasted on the grill unconsciously, but Mo Liang took the first step to pick up the branch with the roast meat on it.

Mo Liang took the snake meat and shook it in front of Gan Yao, and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat it, take what you stole from the Purple Flame Madden Lion in exchange, hand over the things with one hand, and give the barbecue with the other." ”

Mo Liangke has always been thinking about the reward that Gan Yao promised her.

Gan Yao snorted lightly, and then took out a palm-sized piece of purple ointment from the pouch.

This purple ointment is the treasure that Gan Yao got from the cave of the Purple Flame Lion.

"What the hell is this? Don't use any mess against me. Mo Liang frowned.

"What is it? This is the Heavenly Treasure formed by the condensation of the purple flame that fell off the purple flame wings of the Purple Flame Lion, called the Purple Feather Spirit Ointment!"

"Purple Feather Spirit Ointment?"

Gan Yao casually explained: "After the monk devours the purple feather spirit paste and successfully refines it, in addition to a pure flame energy, there will also be a magical power in the monk's body, and with the true source to urge, it will give birth to purple flame wings on the monk's back, of course, this wing and the purple flame lion itself cannot be compared, but it can already allow the monks under the Tiangang realm to soar in the air." As for the effect of the purple flame wings produced, it has to do with the size of the purple feather spirit paste devoured, as well as the monk's affinity for the flames......"

Listening to Gan Yao's explanation, Mo Liang's eyes had already lit up, and he took the Purple Feather Spirit Paste in his hand and watched it for a while...... It's a good thing!

Mo Liang looked like he had obtained a treasure, while Gan Yao had a stunned expression, thinking that she had spent so much effort that she almost lost her life in the hands of the Purple Flame Madly Lion, so she only obtained two palm-sized pieces of Purple Feather Spirit Ointment, but in the end, she let the young man pick up a ready-made one and divide half of it...... Alas.

"Since the more Purple Feather Spirit Paste you take, the better the effect of the Purple Flame Wings produced, why don't you take more?" Mo Liang asked with some hatred.

Gan Yao snorted lightly: "The formation of this thing is extremely difficult, this Purple Flame Madness Lion has lived in the Demon Beast Mountain Range for decades, and there are only so many in the cave! ”

"I see, you stole such an important thing from someone else, no wonder the Purple Flame Lion wants to find you desperately, tsk. Mo Liang shook his head.

Seeing Mo Liang looking cheap and obedient, Gan Yao had a strong desire to explode for a while, but because of his identity, the words reached his throat, and he held back again, the princess of Gan Country was scolded and scolded by a shameless stinky hooligan.

Gan Yao took a breath, calmed down, and began to eat the barbecue meat given to her by Mo Liang, the delicious taste of Qijia stimulated the taste buds, and the unique roasting fragrance made Gan Yao mouthful, full of fragrance, accompanied by food, Gan Yao's mood was relieved a lot for a while.

Gan Yao had to admit that the skills of this stinky rascal were still good, even better than the skills of the imperial chef in the palace......

Suddenly, Mo Liang, who was playing with the Purple Feather Spirit Ointment, remembered a question, and couldn't help but ask: "Only by using the True Source can you stimulate the Purple Flame Wings, can't you use the Source Qi?"

"It can be, but the consumption of using source qi to urge the purple flame wings is too large, how much source qi can be used to afford the consumption of the purple flame wings, with the source qi of a mere sixth-layer cultivator of the Mortal Realm, it will last for three minutes at most, and the source qi will be drained, hum, your cultivation is too low!" Gan Yao seemed to have finally found something that could taunt Mo Liang well, and said with a look of disdain.

Indeed, even though Mo Liang's cultivation was already among the top among his peers, in front of a top genius like Gan Yao who was among the top in the Northern Realm, he was not just a star and a half.

Gan Yao is a whole realm higher than Mo Liang.

Gan Yao's previous displeasure was swept away in an instant, and he thought, hehe, what if you get the Purple Feather Spirit Cream, and you can't afford the consumption of the Purple Flame Wings.

At the same time, Gan Yao couldn't help but feel a little pity, she estimated that without three or five years of work, she was afraid that this young man would not be able to advance to the True Source Realm at all, and this purple feather spirit paste would be wasted in his hands for a long time.

Gan Yao suddenly had a feeling of a pearl secretly casting, and after thinking for a while, Gan Yao's heart suddenly flashed, and she looked at Mo Liang with a smile:

"You see, this purple feather spirit paste is also a waste in your hands, you sell it to me, I will definitely give you a price that satisfies you. ”

But Mo Liang ignored Gan Yao's question, and asked him rhetorically:

"The sixth layer of the Mortal Realm can last for three minutes, so there should be no problem for the eighth layer of the Mortal Realm to persist for five or six minutes, right?"