Volume 1 Dragon Bodhisattva Chapter 15 Small Fire

After passing through the enchantment for about a hundred zhang, various spirit beasts gradually appeared in front of Zhou Muqing's eyes, but these spirit beasts were not Zhou Muqing's target. Zhou Muqing began to become cautious, trying not to make any sound.

In this kind of wilderness, being good at hiding by surprise is the rule of survival.

The Split Land Forest is an east-west extension, and Zhou Muqing is now heading north. If it is to the east or west, there will be more territory for powerful spirit beasts in the woods, and it is extremely unsafe. Even if the width of the Split Land Forest can reach nearly 10,000 zhang, the distance that Zhou Muqing walked out at this time was only a corner.

Suddenly, Zhou Muqing seemed to see a vague shadow not far in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be yellow, like a person.

Zhou Muqing began to be vigilant, it was not like a family here, everything here could be fatal. And if a figure appears, it is very likely that it will be an enemy.

Zhou Muqing began to approach slowly, and at the same time unloaded the bow behind his back and put the arrow on the string so that he could react quickly.

When Zhou Muqing had just advanced about ten zhang, the "figure" in front of him seemed to be a little aware and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhou Muqing was stunned and looked around, but he didn't find the figure again.

He couldn't help but scratch his head, strange in his heart.

"It can't be that I'm dazzled...... Zhou Muqing muttered, then he didn't care anymore and continued to move in the original direction.

After Zhou Muqing walked about a hundred feet again, he suddenly fell down and hid behind a big tree.

When I poked my head out, I saw a small road not far ahead, and a chicken with colorful feathers on the side of the road was pecking at the scattered rice on the ground.

This is the goal that Zhou Muqing has been looking for - five-color spirit chicken.

Zhou Muqing bent his bow and arrows, trying not to make any sound, and when he was about to shoot, a golden shadow suddenly came out from the opposite side, screaming and pounced on the five-colored spirit chicken.

The five-colored spirit chicken is excited, and it is directly in the air to spread its wings, although it does not fly high, but the yellow shadow is dumbfounded, jumping and even falling into the mud, and failing to touch a single hair of the five-color spirit chicken.

Zhou Muqing was speechless, this product is here to be funny, just this bear can survive in this ancient forest?

Zhou Muqing had already given up on this five-colored spirit chicken, so he turned to look at the yellow shadow carefully.

At this look, Zhou Muqing's eyes widened suddenly.

I saw that this should be a spirit beast, with a pair of small horns on its head, covered with golden scales, on all fours, with a bare tail at the root, and only a handful of yellow hair growing on the tip.

There is a trail of red hair on the back from the neck to the tail root, the scales cover the legs directly, and the four sharp claws are red, as if stepping on four flames.

It has fangs in its mouth, and it looks like it's not well developed, and it's very small.

And its size is also very small, it should be a juvenile spirit beast. A pair of big eyes that barely see the whites of the eyes, very beautiful.

"This ...... What kind of spirit beast is this, so good-looking but so stupid?" Zhou Muqing held his head with his hand, his head was full of black lines, and this spirit beast was still jumping and jumping and grabbing the five-colored spirit chicken.

The five-colored spirit chicken was chirping, but it didn't look frightened at all, fluttering its wings and flying high for a while and lowering for a while, seducing the spirit beast, this is obviously playing tricks.

After tossing and turning for a while, this golden spirit beast seemed to be too tired, and it didn't toss anymore, and just lay on the ground, sticking out its tongue, and snorting was very funny.

"This spirit beast is so good-looking, it's a pity to eat it. Zhou Muqing wanted to shoot an arrow, but after thinking about it, he put down his bow and arrow.

The five-colored spirit chicken saw that the golden spirit beast was lying there and did not move, and suddenly it seemed that the essence in his eyes flashed, and he actually swooped down directly, directly stabbing the golden spirit beast with its extremely sharp chicken mouth.

Zhou Muqing couldn't bear to take a closer look, but the result surprised him.

The five-colored spirit chicken pecked at the scales on the golden spirit beast's body, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, but it didn't even leave a trace.

And the sharp beak of the five-colored spirit chicken was slightly twisted, and it let out a terrible hiss, leaving a few feathers, and fled away in terror.

The golden spirit beast had a flash of disdain in its eyes, but then continued to lie on the ground like a dead dog panting.

Zhou Muqing thought about it, pushed aside the grass under the tree, and walked out.

At this time, the distance between one man and one beast is less than ten zhang.

The little golden hand raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Muqing, a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he ignored it directly.

The green tendons on Zhou Muqing's forehead jumped, he was actually looked down upon by this little bit?

Are you that bad......

Zhou Muqing took out a small cloth bag from his pocket and opened it to reveal a chicken leg.

This is the leftover chicken leg of a five-color spirit chicken that Zhou Muqing hit last time, which was roasted by Zhou Muqing and carried on his body as rations.

The golden spirit beast snorted and looked at Zhou Muqing sharply, to be precise, at the chicken leg in Zhou Muqing's hand.

The appearance was like a hungry ghost seeing a naked beauty, his saliva was flowing straight out, and his tail was about to stand up like a stick.

Zhou Muqing was amused in his heart, that is, this spirit beast was in the juvenile stage, and the height of standing up was less than his knees, if he changed to an adult one, he would not do it if he killed Zhou Muqing.

The juvenile ones are so strong, and the adult ones must not be as stupid as it, so it's okay.

Zhou Muqing shook the chicken leg in his hand, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and then tried to ask, "Tsk, it's so fragrant, do you want to eat it?"

The golden spirit beast nodded quite humanely, with a longing look in its eyes, and then a "coo" sound came from its belly.

Zhou Muqing was surprised, this spirit beast was able to understand his own words, and it seemed that he already had spiritual intelligence, and those who could do this step in their infancy must be of extremely high rank, at least above the fifth order, or have some adventures, and have eaten some natural treasures.

Like the five-colored spirit chicken just now, it is a first-order spirit beast in adulthood, and its strength is about equivalent to about five levels of the human Melting Blood Realm.

And the fifth-order spirit beast, just the juvenile period of the newborn can be equivalent to the spiritual realm among the martial artists!

In adulthood, you can reach the supreme realm at the highest, and even have the opportunity to transform into a human form, which is very terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhou Muqing first looked around, and after making sure that the golden spirit beast that did not have an adult was in four weeks, he put his mind at ease. I was even more relieved to think that this spirit beast was clumsy, hungry like this, and it didn't look like an adult spirit beast was following, it should be a "lonely beast".

Although the strength of this spirit beast is not weak, it is clumsy and may not be able to hurt itself, so Zhou Muqing became even more bold.

He stretched out his hand and touched the head of the golden spirit beast, the two small golden horns were very sharp, this little beast was like a lion cub, with sparse hair on its neck, very fluffy, and it was very comfortable to touch.

The little beast ate the chicken leg in a few bites, and suddenly there was more kindness in his eyes, and he shook his head and approached Zhou Muqing, and he didn't mind Zhou Muqing rubbing his head, picking up Zhou Muqing's clothes with his little paws, and his big eyes showed longing.

"Still want to eat?" Zhou Muqing nodded violently when he saw the spirit beast, smiled, and said, "Okay, follow me, and have a big meal in a while!"

When the golden spirit beast heard the word "feast", his eyes lit up suddenly, and his saliva almost flowed out again, so he wiped it with his paws, and jumped around Zhou Muqing several times.

Walking in the woods with one man and one beast, Zhou Muqing thought that this was a "lonely beast" and should have no name, so he turned his head and said to the golden spirit beast: "You are so human, you should also have a name." ”

The golden spirit beast thought about it, and nodded quite seriously.

"Hmm...... Then call you Golden Retriever, you see the gold on your body, this name is more worthy of you. Zhou Muqing said.

The golden spirit beast glared and shook its head violently, indicating that it was very dissatisfied with the name.

"Isn't that a good name, then I want to think about it......" As he spoke, Zhou Muqing squatted down suddenly, grabbed the two front paws of the golden spirit beast, and lifted them up.

"It turned out to be a mother's ......" Zhou Muqing looked at the empty crotch of the golden spirit beast for a while, and smiled.

The golden spirit beast was stunned for a moment, then let out a roar, and jumped directly onto Zhou Muqing's neck at once, grabbing Zhou Muqing's short hair and grabbing it indiscriminately.

"Wow, what are you doing, come down, I won't call you a golden retriever, that's called rhubarb Okay, look at the scales on your body......"

Halfway through Zhou Muqing's words, the golden spirit beast grabbed harder.

After a while, the man and the beast finally stopped. Zhou Muqing thought of several names, and finally chose a final result: Xiaohuo.

Zhou Muqing felt that the name was simply too ugly, but "Xiaohuo" was very satisfied. So, in order to prevent "Xiaohuo" from continuing to grab his hair, Zhou Muqing could only settle down like this.

Now Zhou Muqing has become a chicken nest, gray like a little beggar.

After arranging his hair indiscriminately, Zhou Muqing suddenly made a silent gesture, Xiaohuo understood, and hurriedly lay down.

I saw a small open space in front of me, and there was always a five-colored spirit chicken pecking something on the ground.

Xiaohuo seemed to see the big meal walking around in the open space in front of him, his saliva was about to flow out, and he made a gesture of wiping his mouth with his paws, and he was about to rush over with his teeth and claws.

Zhou Muqing held down the small fire, leaned down, covered his body with grass, and said in a low voice: "Don't move!"

The five-colored spirit chicken seemed to notice something, turned its head and glanced in the direction of Zhou Muqing, and saw that there was no movement, so he lowered his head and went to work on himself.

Xiaohuo looked at Zhou Muqing suspiciously, as if to say, why don't you let me rush over and break this delicious roast chicken into eight pieces and roast it for meat?

Zhou Muqing was speechless and pointed at himself with his thumb, meaning to look at me.

He took off the longbow from his back, bent his bow and arrows, aimed it at the five-colored spirit chicken, and slowly pulled the longbow away with a slight crunch.