"Hahaha, little rock, good job. Mi'er was also amused.

"Hey, so-so. An Xiaoyu was proud, and said solemnly on his face: "Tell me the direction, and then we will play those ghost-faced butterflies." ”

"Okay. Mi'er pointed the way, and the two of them flew towards the valley where the Ghostface Butterfly was.

Three hours later.

It was already dark, and the two monkeys climbed to the top of a mountain.

"I'm exhausted. An Xiaoyu sat on the ground tiredly, leaning against the boulder, gasping for breath.

"Your body is still quite weak, and you are out of breath after running for a long time. Mi'er scoffed.

"Can I compare to you? You're a spirit, fluttering and effortless, I have to run on two legs. An Xiaoyu complained.

"When you're tired, drink some wine to relieve your fatigue, don't you have several cylinders. Mi'er said.

"Yes, drink. An Xiaoyu picked up two cylinders of wine and handed one to Mi'er, "Can you drink it?"

"I'm a spirit, but it's okay to drink, and I sometimes steal to drink. Mi'er took the monkey wine and took a sip gently.

Drinking, talking, and laughing, An Xiaoyu, who was helpless, and Mi'er, who had been lonely and lonely for countless years, spent a night full of warm friendship.

A touch of the morning sun penetrated the sparse leaves and sprinkled on An Xiaoyu's body, and a few crisp birdsongs woke An Xiaoyu from his dream.

An Xiaoyu stretched his waist and climbed the boulder at the top of the mountain, "Hey, ha!" He slapped his arms a few times, kicked his legs a few times, and finally put on a posture of pushing the window to look at the moon.

"Mi'er, get up. I'm going to cultivate. An Xiaoyu didn't move, and shouted in his mouth.

"Little Stone, I woke up early, and I don't sleep anymore. Mi'er quipped.

After An Xiaoyu stabilized his cultivation, he was very excited, stood up and said, "Mi'er, let's set off to compete with Ghostface Butterfly." ”

After two days of traveling, An Xiaoyu and Mi'er finally arrived near the valley where the Ghost Face Butterfly was located.

In the past two days, An Xiaoyu has benefited a lot from either cultivating or listening to Mi'er explain the key points of cultivation when he is resting.

The hard work paid off, and now An Xiaoyu feels that he has reached the peak of the second-order demon, and he needs an opportunity to open the third acupuncture point and advance to the third-order demon.

However, Mi'er reminded it not to rush to advance, the more vitality stored in its body and the purer it was, the more conducive it would be to its future cultivation and strength. It is also the ability to fight at the next level.

Of course, An Xiaoyu is not in a hurry to do such a thing, so he is in a good position to cultivate with peace of mind, and he is not in a hurry to be promoted.

Through the woods, seeing a valley, An Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, full of flowers, green trees, gurgling streams, vines and roses, and moss on a single tree, as if he had arrived in a fairyland.

I saw some colorful butterflies the size of a millstone flying among the flowers. Mi'er has already introduced beforehand that the more vivid the color of the butterfly, the higher the grade.

Those butterflies with white, gray and other colors should be low-level demon beasts, those butterflies with red, blue, green, yellow and other color markings should be middle-level demon beasts, and some species with more brilliant and dazzling colors should be high-level demon beasts.

In addition, the color and markings on the front and back of the wings are completely different, and the color of the reverse side is rich and colorful, and the markings are also varied.

The body of the ghost-faced butterfly is dozens of times larger than that of ordinary butterflies, as long as half the height of An Xiaoyu, the two wings are spread out like two huge half-fan grinding discs, the shiny mouthparts are covered with fangs, and the lower lip of many butterflies is particularly long, reaching more than twice the length of the body; the ends of the antennae are gradually thickened, half the length of the wings.

The inside of the tibia of the forefoot has large spikes that shimmer with a metallic sheen, and a pair of sharp claws have jagged edges, like the forefeet of two praying mantises, and are also hunting weapons, not as weak as ordinary butterfly claws.

It's just that the butterfly's head has a ghost face, symmetrically with curved markings, raised eyebrows and fangs, which looks even more terrifying against the beautiful body.

"Mi'er, the ghost-faced butterfly is so terrifying. If we can't beat it, we have to think of outwitting it, so what method can we use? It is not possible to fly around with a strip of cloth dipped in wine, first, the strength of the wine will fade, and second, let the ghost-faced butterfly guess our purpose at once, and you will not have to eat me. An Xiaoyu asked.

"Little Rock, you're very smart, you must have a good idea. Mi'er encouraged.

"Don't fool me, this time you don't want to go. An Xiaoyu said dissatisfiedly.

"If I can do it myself, I'll still ask you to cooperate, hurry up and use your little brain, think about what to do?"

"There's a way, don't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger. An Xiaoyu pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered that in the fragmented memory of the earth, there was a story about the Liangshan good man Zhi intercepting the birth of the Chengang, so he said with joy.

"Be careful, if you can't run. Mi'er said with concern.

"Look. An Xiaoyu said confidently.

Then, An Xiaoyu took out four bottles of bamboo tubes filled with ordinary "monkey wine" from the ring, tied the bamboo tubes with two tree vines, put them on his shoulders, and walked towards the valley while humming and chirping.

Suddenly, a voice that looked like a woman shouted: "Stop, where is the little hairy monkey, what are you doing?"

An Xiaoyu heard and asked, pretending to be surprised, and was so scared that he turned around and ran. Before he could run a few steps, he felt the strong wind with wings flying in front of him and behind him, so he hurriedly stood up and kept shouting: "Big sister spare your life! Big sister spare your life!"

The four ghost-faced butterflies of peak demon cultivation flapped their wings and surrounded An Xiaoyu, and the one led by them saw An Xiaoyu's timid appearance, smiled disdainfully, showed Sensen's fangs, and frightened: "That little hairy monkey, what are you doing in our valley? Tell the truth, otherwise, suck your blood dry." ”

An Xiaoyu pretended to be scared and said, "Big ...... Big sister, four big sisters, I'm ...... Be...... It was a little monkey on the other side of the mountain, and our leader asked me to get the 'monkey wine', and I took a few steps less in order to cut corners, and mistakenly broke into the territory of the eldest sisters. Big sister spare your life! Big sister spare your life! I'll leave right away! I'll leave right away!"

The leader of the Grimace Butterfly seemed to believe it or not: "Really, don't you know that this valley is our territory for the Grimace Butterfly? This is a forbidden place, and the trespasser is dead! The other demon beasts around know it, how dare you break in?"

An Xiaoyu hurriedly pulled out the stopper of a bamboo tube, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out of the bamboo tube, and said: "Eldest sister, I really sent 'monkey wine', you see the wine is here." ”

The four ghost-faced butterflies smelled the wine and swallowed their saliva together, "Well, it seems that it is really a gift of wine, you leave a bottle of wine for our sisters." The leader of the grimace butterfly said as he stretched out his claws to grab the bamboo tube in An Xiaoyu's hand.

An Xiaoyu hurriedly retracted his hand and pleaded: "Ladies and gentlemen, this 'monkey wine' is what our leader wants, and the little ones don't dare to take a sip, if you take away a bottle, our leader will not break my leg." ”

The four ghost-faced butterflies ignored An Xiaoyu's pleading, and stretched out their claws to grab the bamboo tube.

In the midst of the noise, a group of ghost-faced butterflies flew over again, clustering around the leader of a beginner demon cultivator. The Grimace Butterfly Leader shouted, "If you don't patrol well, what are you arguing about?"

The leader of the grimace butterfly leader hurriedly let go of the hand that grabbed the bamboo tube, and saluted to the leader: "This little hairy monkey is a group of monkeys outside the mountain to deliver wine, and he broke into our valley by mistake, and we want a barrel of 'monkey wine' to contribute to the leader, and we are asking for it." ”

"What do you want? It's obviously a robbery!" An Xiaoyu muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What wine? Grimace Butterfly Leader frowned.

The Grimace Butterfly Leader snatched a barrel of wine from the little stone monkey and handed it to the Grimace Butterfly Leader.

The grimace butterfly leader pulled out the stopper, a fresh fragrance came to his face, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, and raised his head to take a sip, "Good wine! Good wine! It deserves to be 'monkey wine'!"

Holding the bamboo tube and drinking it, he flew back, and threw down a sentence from afar, "The rest of the wine will be rewarded to you, for the sake of good wine, just drive the little monkey out." ”

The Grimace Butterfly Leader and the other companions were overjoyed when they heard this, and pushed An Xiaoyu down, snatched the rest of the 'monkey wine' from it, and drank it one by one.

An Xiaoyu sat on the ground and cried out: "You are so unreasonable, rob me of things, what should I do now? I have to break my leg when I go back,...... Woowoo woo ......"

The grimace butterflies looked at An Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the ground crying, and felt even more funny, and didn't pay attention to it.

At the end of the meal, the wine was rising, and everyone including the leader of the Grimace Butterfly staggered back and forth, some lying on the trunks of trees, some falling on the flowers, and falling asleep in the grass.

An Xiaoyu was overjoyed, "Is Lao Tzu's 'monkey wine' so delicious? At the beginning, Lao Tzu only drank a little leftover wine, and he was drunk for three days. You're still good after drinking so much!"

With a thought, Mi'er floated out of the sea of divine consciousness and praised: "Little stone, you did a beautiful job!"

An Xiaoyu said triumphantly: "Generally, this trivial matter is effortless. What do we do next?"

Mi'er said: "Solve all the grimace butterflies, take out the demon pill, and then collect the fairy grass." ”

An Xiaoyu pulled out the dagger, killed the ghost face butterfly leader with a knife, and skillfully took out the demon pill.

"Sneer......" The knife fell, and the other ghost-faced butterflies also went to Huangquan.

Then he cut off the parts of the demon pill and the ghostface butterfly that could be sold for money, and looked at Mi'er a little dumbfounded, and said secretly: "It's really a killing star in the world!"

"I'm going to collect spirit grass, you can rest. Mi'er patted An Xiaoyu's shoulder and floated towards the valley.

Steady and cultivated, An Xiaoyu let out a breath of turbidity, stood up, and just wanted to go to Mi'er, he saw Mi'er running from the depths of the valley from a distance, and shouted as he ran: "Little stone, I have discovered a big secret again!"