8. Chapter VIII

After lunch, Tang Lin habitually went out hunting.

With his wings slightly spread, he glided over the woods with the wind, his eyes keenly searching for possible prey in the woods.

Ever since he had grown powerful toe claws, Tang Lin had become accustomed to hunting by himself, and his ability to manipulate aura was used more by him to improve his life. Maybe it was because of the nature of the demon clan, Tang Lin was a little obsessed with the moment when the claws tore apart the flesh and blood of the prey, because it was not a violent and bloodthirsty impulse, Tang Lin also let himself go, abandoned the more efficient demon clan coercion or spiritual power manipulation, and chose to hunt in the simplest and most direct way.

When hunting, Tang Lin rarely came to the forest in the east, there were few birds and beasts here, and it was far away from the hut where they lived.

But not today, he promised Xiao Zibai not to go north. Although Tang Lin was so curious in his heart that he wanted to know what the "surprise" in Xiao Zibai's mouth was, he finally resisted the urge to take a sneak look, and temporarily changed his direction in a regular manner, and came straight to the east.

The wind flowing in the air became stronger, Tang Lin flapped his wings and flew high into the air, the light wind flowing under his wings, and the woods and grass imprinted deep shades of green in his eyes. The sun shone on Tang Lin's body, and he squinted his eyes comfortably, letting the wind blow through the feathers on his body.

The spiritual power of the wind system whispered in his ear, Tang Lin listened casually, he was now touching the fish, enjoying the feeling of soaring in the sky, hunting or something, there was no need to rush at all.

"There's a hare burrowing a mile and a half down the slope."

"Fifty-five feet behind the side flew a finch flying."

"There's a fawn grazing in the woods on the lower left."

Tang Lin yawned lazily, the tips of his wings slightly constricted, and swooped down with the direction of the wind, ready to play a game of sky drifting.

At this time, the spiritual power that was crowded in his ear suddenly said to him: "There is a fruit full of spiritual energy on a mountain cliff five miles north of the west. ”

Tang Lin opened his eyes suddenly, flapped his wings a few times, and stood up half-straight in the air, looking at the northwest direction with blazing eyes.

The fruit full of aura should be a kind of heavenly treasure. Xiao Zi was born with extremely high qualifications, and he is the protagonist, so it is almost certain that he will embark on the path of cultivation in the future, and for a cultivator, there will never be too many treasures of heaven and earth.

In the face of this kind β–‘β–‘of hard currency, cultivators will always make mistakes and never let go: even if this natural treasure is not suitable for them, they can always find someone who is suitable for them. Whether it's a gift or an exchange for spirit stones, the more treasures the better.

Tang Lin thought about the usefulness of the fruit to Xiao Zibai, so he flapped his wings without thinking, and turned his head towards the cliff in the northwest direction.

The further you fly to the northwest, the more undulating the terrain becomes, the cliffs gradually increase, and the road becomes more rugged. But Tang Lin was flying in the sky, and the ruggedness of the road would not affect the speed of his flight, and he was already flying extremely fast, and after a while, the cliff with the spirit fruit growing was already close in front of him.

Looking closely, the cliff is not strange and beautiful, it is not steep, it really does not fit the identity of a mountain cliff with natural materials and earth, and Tang Lin can't sense that there are any spirit beasts around the spirit fruit to guard, which is really inconsistent with the world setting in "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation":

You must know that Tang Lin is not traveling through any other world, but an orthodox β–‘β–‘ in a certain novel. In the world of fiction after experiencing the tide of the market, no matter what adventures the protagonist in the text gets, it is always impossible to achieve it simply and simply. Even if you pick up a peerless technique from the bottom of the cliff, there is always a process of falling into the cliff, and the kind of protagonist who is hit in the head by five million cash while walking on the street is not popular 800 years ago.

The flow of waste wood, the flow of divorce, and the flow of mortals are not mentioned for the time being; Even Mary Sue Tom Sue, a Su Su Su, is a Su with a plan and a process, and it can't be simply and straightforwardly Su all the way to the end, and Wen Tie, who has no ups and downs, will definitely be hit on the street. Besides, Tang Lin is not now traveling into some kind of gold-fingered Su Su brainless article, but crossing into a certain point of the newspaper's tendency.

This article itself is not cool at all, as the protagonist's miserable green boy Xiao Zibai's life is miserable, not to mention, he has even hung up directly in the ending, okay!

Under such a worldview, would a fruit full of aura and suspected of being a treasure of heaven and earth simply be placed there for you to pick? I know with my toes that this cliff is impossible!

Tang Lin is an old white reader with many years of book experience, and he will not believe that this kind of natural treasure in the newspaper will not be guarded by powerful demon beasts. Therefore, even if he did not perceive any threat for the time being, he still approached the fruit slowly and cautiously, step by step, tensing his muscles the whole time, and looking around vigilantly with a pair of sharp eyes, as if the agate-like red and clear fruit in front of him would grow a bloody mouth at any moment and swallow him into his stomach.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...... Tang Lin got closer and closer to the fruit that was overflowing with aura, and he could even smell the fragrance emanating from the fruit at the tip of his nose. Tang Lin originally thought that he would not feel hungry, but the faint fragrance that lingered on the tip of his nose only scratched the tip of his beak, and the strong hunger immediately appeared, and his stomach hurt as if there was a fire burning. Every feather, every cell, and every inch of his skin was shouting, urging Tang Lin to eat it quickly! Eat it!

Tang Lin had never smelled such an attractive aroma in his two lives, and he was so hungry that he almost drooled. He Ben! I wanted to pounce and swallow the fruit in one bite, but I couldn't hold it down. He had green eyes, stood in place, and told himself over and over again in his heart that this fruit was to be brought to Xiao Zibai, you can't eat it, you must not eat it.

After saying this repeatedly, the strong hunger was still there, but the crazy desire to eat! But most of the hope has faded. Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his claws again, and walked cautiously and cautiously towards the place where the fruit was.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Isn't this little guy a little too careful? ”

In a white cloud not far away, the seven-tailed fox lying on the head of the cloud glanced at Tang Lin, who was walking slowly, and waved the seven black tails behind him boringly. Behind the fox, the delicate and gorgeous man was leaning on the cloud bed half-leaning, his white hair was like a waterfall, his slender phoenix eyes were hooked, and his gaze flowed, naturally with a touch of peerless elegance.

He glanced at Tang Lin, who was walking step by step below, with three points of admiration and seven points of disdain in his eyes.

"When strength is insufficient, it is always better to be careful than arrogant." He said lazily, then tilted his head and hooked his finger at the fox, "You always stand there and watch what he does?" Come and look at me. Am I not better looking than him? ”

The tips of the fox's ears twitched, and he obediently jumped into the man's arms. The man hugged the fox, curled his lips contentedly, took out a white jade comb from his sleeve, and began to carefully comb the fox with his smooth black hair. The fox was silent in his arms for a while, and finally he couldn't hold back his temperament, raised his head and said to the man: "You have sensed more than one of his juniors over the years, why haven't you paid so much attention to others?" ”

When the man heard this, he paused his grooming movements, scratched the fox's ear and said: "Because the blood breath on his body is very strong, it is the strongest one among the juniors I have sensed over the years, and it seems that he has already opened his spiritual ...... just out of the shell" He smiled here, and said to the fox a little gloomily: "...... I'm probably a little empathetic. ”

When the fox heard him say, "I opened my mind as soon as I came out of the shell", he already deeply regretted why he asked that question, and now when he saw the obviously gloomy look on the man's face, he was even more regretful and wanted to bite off his tongue. He hurriedly changed the subject:

"This little guy still seems to be a little smart, maybe Erhuang's trap won't be able to trap him. Seriously, I'm a little curious if he'll make it through hahahahaha! ”

The man glanced at him clearly, and the fox immediately straightened his tail unconsciously. The man looked at the seven tails that were poked straight behind the fox, laughed softly, followed the fox's words and glanced down, and then sneered: "If he can resist and not faint, Erhuang will live in vain for thousands of years." ”

As he spoke, he curled his lips and smiled sarcastically: "It's a big demon who is about to soar to the ground, and if you say it, you can also be an elder who can shock the side." If even a hairy child who has just been out of the shell for a few years can't be cured, he has lived to the belly of a fox for so many years? ”

Fox:......

He felt as if he had been silently hit by an arrow in his knee.

And at this moment, the "hairy boy who has just come out of the shell for a few years" has no idea that what he is about to face is the ** medicine practiced by the thousand-year-old demon, and he is circling around the red fruit with a full stomach.

"There's really no spirit guarding this fruit?" Tang Lin was a little puzzled, he flapped his wings in confusion, and felt that his worldview was being challenged extremely strictly: "How could this kind of thing happen? A fruit full of spiritual power, a fruit that is worthy of the level of heaven and earth, is so simply placed here and eaten casually? ”

"What the hell did it get to this size?"

The more Tang Lin thought about it, the more strange it became, and he always felt that the inconspicuous fruit in front of him was full of intrigue and trickery.

-- I have to say that Tang Lin is the truth from a certain Cheng dΓΉ. This fruit was actually transplanted not long after the duo of a fox and a bird on the cloud head, in order to seduce Tang Lin to gnaw on it. Although they are experienced, and they can be said to have done nothing from the compactness of the soil to the tilting angle of the fruit itself, but the two peerless demons poked there straight, and there would be any demon beasts that did not have long eyes running all the way to protect the "Heavenly Treasure".

Even if it was Tang Lin, if these two demon beasts hadn't deliberately restrained their breath from him, he would have been so frightened by the sky-rushing demon qi that he jumped three hundred miles away, where would he have the leisure to ponder what heavenly treasures. People may not be able to recognize demons, but demons must be able to recognize another demon clan: the coercion of rank is innate, which is better than any other recognition skill.

However, now, Tang Lin didn't know that this qiΔ“ was actually a conspiracy, and he didn't know that there were two super demons hiding in the clouds behind him, who could casually beat him more than a hundred times. Therefore, after a long period of thinking, Tang Lin, who had never found anything unusual, finally did not resist the temptation of heaven and earth, he lowered his head, pecked the stalk above the fruit with his beak, and then tilted his neck and twisted it slightly.

There was a plop, and Tang Lin fell to the ground without accident.

"I knew it wasn't going to be that simple." He thought to himself in a daze, and his heart was full of "Sure enough". Before he had time to remorse, the strength of the ** scatter had already attacked, and Tang Lin's eyes suddenly darkened, and he fell into a deep darkness.

The seven-tailed fox jumped from the cloud head and landed beside Tang Lin lightly and skillfully. He first stretched out his claws and pushed Tang Lin, and when he saw that Tang Lin was dizzy and unresponsive, he lowered his head and sniffed the fruit that fell on Tang Lin's beak, and then involuntarily sneezed fiercely.

"Ahh He twitched his nose, and waved his paw in front of his nose rather human, and said in disgust, "The incense sprinkled on it is so thick that it can be wrung out of water." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fox's eyes turned, and he stared at the intact fruit as if he had discovered a new continent, and exclaimed, "Hey! I said Kong Liu, this junior of your family is tolerant enough! This fruit was sprinkled with so much tempting fragrance, he couldn't help but eat a bite...... Hey, wait, he didn't eat the fruit, so how did he faint? ”

The man called Kong Liu, who was called Kong Liu by the fox, paced slowly, leaned over and put the unconscious Tang Lin into his sleeve, then picked up the red and glamorous fruit, put it in his hand, pinched it in front of his eyes, and then pouted and said: "Erhuang is smarter, and he knows that he has also painted ** powder on the fruit stalk." ”

…… Fruit stalk...... The fox was silent, thinking in his heart that he must be careful of anything that Er Huang handed over after he went back, including the things that contained them.

Kong Liu pinched the fruit and shook it twice in the air, and the thick and attractive aroma on the fruit immediately dissipated. He pulled Tang Lin out of his sleeve, pinched Tang Lin's beak, and stuffed the fruit, which had lost its aroma, into his mouth.

"It's a peiyuan fruit, it's not good to waste it."

He said lightly, after stuffing the fruit, he stuffed Tang Lin back into his sleeve, clapped his hands and said, "A-Ning, it's time to go back now, do you want me to take you in my original form?" The seven-tailed fox hurriedly jumped up and shouted, "I want it!" Of course I do! ”

When Kong Liu heard this, he bent down and picked up the fox, evoked a cloud of mist, changed himself back to the appearance of a peacock, flapped his wings and flew towards the sky.

Tang Lin, who was unconscious, was firmly grasped by him under his claws.

In the woods to the north in the distance, Xiao Zibai, who was busy wrapping vines around the trunk, suddenly trembled in his heart, and looked at the sky consciously.

"Why do you think something is running away......" He frowned, shook his head to himself, and said, "Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway." Then he continued to hunch over and wrap around the vine, thinking of how surprised Tuanzi would be when he saw this gift, Xiao Zibai's eyes were unconsciously filled with a soft smile.

Unbeknownst to him, the ball he was thinking about was rapidly moving away from him.