Gradually going deeper into this primeval forest, Ling Er was deeply shocked by the scenery of this place, and all kinds of ancient trees of various shapes came into view, which was dizzying. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn addition, the roots of the ground that crisscrossed like dragons were attached to lichen moss, dyeing the endless space dark green. Ling Er looked ahead, and suddenly everything around him seemed to swallow him, and his heart was flustered.

He stood there with a look of hesitation on his face, one moment wanting to move forward, the other wanting to retreat, but there was no movement.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tightened the hunting bow in his hand, then quickly opened his eyes and continued to move forward with a resolute expression.

Ling Er seemed to be unusually familiar with the belly of Qiyun Mountain, and every time he encountered a branch fork, he could make a judgment almost without hesitation, this feeling naturally aroused the suspicion in Ling Er's heart, but after thinking about it, there was no result, and in the end, he could only temporarily blame himself for his talent.

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The hinterland of the clouds, the nameless valley.

The valley is full of lush trees and the ground is dotted with unknown wildflowers, and the fragrance of plants and wildflowers wafts throughout the valley. To the east of the valley is a small clear river, and a few small fish are wagging their tails freely in the water, which is obviously very pleasant.

Here, the magnificent and depressing scene in front of it was changed, and it was quite a bit like a small bridge flowing water, which made Ling Er's heart suddenly feel a lot easier.

"Hey, how can there be such a strong smell of blood here?" With a hint of doubt on his face, Ling Er quickly climbed onto a nearby large tree, standing on it and looking around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a tiger's roar pierced the lonely valley, and the birds in the forest fluttered and flapped their wings and flew away for a long time.

When Ling Er heard this, she was immediately overjoyed. Slipping down from the tree, the cat bent over and cautiously moved in the direction from which the sound came.

"Sure enough, it's the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes!" Ling Er lay on her stomach in the bushes next to the river, staring at the white tiger drinking water next to the river with her eyes blazing.

I saw that the white tiger was nearly two meters long, about one meter high at the shoulders, extremely strong, with a large and round head, upturned eyes, and several white horizontal stripes on the forehead. The dorsal and lateral sides are pale yellow, and the ventral surface is white. Only at this time, a three-foot arrow was pierced deep in the buttocks of its strong left hind limb, and the blood flowing from the wound stained its left hind limb all red.

Ling Er saw that the white tiger just lowered his head and drank water, and he didn't notice his arrival at all. So he carefully drew a sharp arrow and shot it quickly.

The "whoosh" kept breaking through the air, and the sharp arrows shot towards the white tiger like lightning.

The white tiger was obviously extremely alert, and when the arrow was less than three meters below it, the tiger's body quickly jumped away and dodged.

The white tiger turned around, his eyes swept forward vigilantly. It stared at the direction where Ling 'er was, its hind legs bent slightly, its front legs stretched forward, and it put on a threatening stance, and its two eyes emitted a faint fierce light.

Ling Er was slightly shocked in her heart, and immediately understood that she had been exposed, so she immediately drew her bow and shot another arrow.

The sharp arrow seemed to have eyes, and it went straight to the neck of the white tiger.

The white tiger wanted to jump up again, his forelimbs were raised, his hindlimbs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground. At this time, a long wound was torn open again at the wound of its hind foot, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood flowed.

The sharp arrow "swished" over the white tiger.

The white tiger roared angrily in the direction of Ling Er, his eyes erupted with fire, his fangs were exposed, his limbs were straightened, and he immediately stood up and rushed towards Ling Er.

Ling Er shouted that it was not good, and as soon as he raised his bow and arrow, he immediately stood up and wanted to climb to a nearby tree. But as soon as he stood up, he turned around, and his feet tripped over the bushes, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The white tiger was extremely fast, and it rushed to his side in a few breaths.

Ling Er felt a pang of fear in her heart, and hurriedly touched the hunting knife with both hands, and her body flipped over, wanting to stab the attacking white tiger.

As soon as he turned around, he was greeted by a gust of tiger's mouth, Ling Er suddenly felt a sense of suffocation rush into his brain, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank, and his face was full of dead ashes.

The white-fronted tiger immediately saw that this was one of the two people who had injured it just now, and his fierceness was even stronger, and he opened his mouth and roared angrily at Ling Er.

Ling Er's eyes began to glow with a hint of confusion, a large area of blood surged up her two eyes like a tide, and a ball of red light wrapped in crystal silkworm eggs shot out, heading straight for the white-fronted tiger's head.

The white tiger subconsciously shrunk his neck and wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late, and the red light instantly entered the white tiger's body.

The white tiger seemed to be extremely afraid of the red silkworm egg, and wanted to turn around and run away, but suddenly its body began to twitch, and it fell to the ground without any movement.

I saw that at this time, the white tiger's body surface seemed to be breathing, flashing and emitting a faint red light. The white tiger's sturdy body began to slowly thin down, and the colorful tiger hair fell off and fell to the ground.

Soon, the red light suddenly stopped, and the red thread slowly overflowed from the tiger's head and quickly intertwined with each other, weaving into a fist-sized oval crystal silkworm egg, the silkworm egg was large and small, and it was extremely strange.

Suddenly, the silkworm egg cracked a small hole from the center, and a blood-red silkworm used its head to open the egg shell, and suddenly the silkworm egg extended cracks, and the blood-red silkworm broke the silkworm egg, and quickly swallowed the silkworm egg into the stomach. It writhed a few times casually, looking very happy.

The blood-red little silkworm's small eyes swept around, and when they saw Ling Er lying unconscious on the ground, their small eyes had a complicated color.

The blood-red silkworm floated in the air, slowly approaching Ling Er, looking at him carefully, and then the little eyes turned around, turning into a ball of red light and disappearing into Ling Er's body.

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After half a ring.

Ling Er sat on the ground blankly, and pinched her thigh a few times before she could really believe that she was still alive.

Thinking of the danger just now, he was still afraid for a while, and regretted again and again that he shouldn't have been so aggressive. I can't understand how he escaped from the tiger's mouth and the tragic death of the white tiger. He took a deep breath, shook his head vigorously, and didn't think much more.

Naturally, he didn't find out that after this incident, his personality got rid of childishness and gradually moved towards calmness.

He picked up the hunting bow next to him, looked deeply at the white-fronted tiger with a slick skin, and went straight deeper into the valley.

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Qiyun Mountain is extremely deep somewhere. Towering thousand-year-old trees jut into the sky. The branches of the trees are intertwined, and the flourishing branches and leaves that stretch out like green clouds cover the blue sky.

On the fork of a huge dark green ancient tree, a slender figure with a black robe was standing quietly.

I saw that he was wearing a silver face mask, a gray cloth bag around his waist, and the only thing that showed the black robe was his hands, and what was shocking was that the five fingers of his right hand were cut off, while the fingers of his left hand were intact.

"I didn't expect there to be so many termites here, but I was unexpected, although the grade is low, but the number is so large, my lizard Gu should be able to advance smoothly, and I can often come to see it in the future." The silver-faced man touched his chest, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his voice

The silver-faced man glanced around to make sure nothing had been left behind, and then rushed up and walked away.

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"Brother Mengzi, how's the effect?" Ling Er carefully helped Zhang Meng apply the herbs he had picked and asked expectantly.

"How can it be so fast." Zhang Meng gently patted the back of Ling Er's head and scolded with a smile.

Ling Er laughed a few times, then cut a few strips of cloth from his clothes and wrapped them around Zhang Mengzuo's mouth.

"What kind of herb is this, I've been in the mountains for so many years, and I don't seem to have seen it, it's cold and cold on it, where did you pick it?" Zhang Meng picked up the small green plant next to him, looked at it carefully, and asked with a frown.

"I don't know, I just remember that this small strain has this effect, but I have some vague memories, I should have learned about it when I was very young." Ling Er thought about it carefully and said lightly.

Zhang Meng glanced deeply at the depths of Qiyun, a wolf shadow appeared in his mind, and a ripple appeared in his heart.

Ling Er saw that Zhang Meng suddenly stopped talking, and his face changed slightly, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Meng immediately came back to his senses, "It's nothing, it's not too early to see the sky, let's go back quickly, this herb has a good effect on stopping bleeding, and I'm fine." ”

Seeing that Zhang Meng didn't want to say more, Ling Er nodded, took the small green plant and stuffed it into the leather bag, then picked Zhang Meng up and walked out of the mountain.

And the strange things encountered in the valley, Ling Er naturally didn't talk about it to anyone else, first, for fear that they would be worried, so that Ye's father and Ye's mother would restrict his freedom in the future, and secondly, this matter was too weird, and when it was mentioned to the villagers, they might just use it as a joke.