The monk is greedy by nature, and even though he has been chatting, he has not forgotten this matter. After all, he is a life-saving benefactor, and when he speaks at this moment, the monk is somewhat embarrassed.

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot about it. The old man smiled faintly, which made the monk even more embarrassed, and so did Zichen.

But let them say the words of sending out the ancient beasts, they will never be able to say it. Because they didn't have that courage, they paid too much in order to kill the little demon leopard, and even the only life-saving Bao Dan was gone.

"I don't need this ancient beast either, and it's not really a pure-blooded ancient beast, so you can take it with confidence. The old man saw the embarrassment of the two and smiled.

"Once the ancient beast died, the spiritual power in the essence blood began to drain automatically, and even the purest jade bottle could not be sealed. If you don't have anything specifically for the essence and blood, you might as well put it here with me and collect it when you use it. ”

"Thank you Ancestor for your kindness, we just have one of the things that put the essence blood. Zichen thanked again.

The old man no longer insisted and nodded. The silent black pool trembled again, and the body of the little demon leopard slowly floated up from the bottom of the water. As the black water dropped, the little demon leopard's body became blue again.

The little demon leopard is almost intact, except that there is a large blood hole on its forehead. Outside the blood hole, there was a flash of black water, apparently sealing the wound of the little demon leopard and preventing the blood from draining.

The little leopard was slowly lifted up and placed on the shore. The monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "I'll come, I'll take care of it!"

As he spoke, the monk was about to step forward to dissect, but soon found that there was no guy to take advantage of. Because even if the little demon leopard dies, his defense is very strong.

After the Dan soldiers couldn't break it, the monk turned his head and looked at Zi Chen, "Zi Chen, hurry up and give me my spear, I'm going to use it now!"

"Yours?"

Zi Chen glared at the monk fiercely, because there was an old man, he didn't want to get angry.

"Yes, you got the finger bone, and the spear should have belonged to me!" The monk took it for granted and said, "Moreover, I think that weapon, the evil qi is too heavy, it is an evil thing, and it will be a disaster if it is left on the body." Therefore, it is still for me, I use the power of pure Buddhism to suppress it, chant sutras every day, and dissolve this fierce anger. ”

When Zi Chen heard this, his nose was almost crooked, and he wanted to kick this monk to death. The two have known each other for several years, but he has never seen a dead monk take the initiative to recite the scriptures, and since he met him, this dead monk has been abducted and stolen, and now it has become even worse.

"What, you want to repent?" the monk glared, then dissatisfied.

"Dead bald donkey, this is what I bought with my life, why should I give it to you?" Zi Chen finally couldn't help it and began to roar.

In Zi Chen's opinion, this blood-colored spear is not much different from a spear, and it is just right to use it yourself. And you're a dead bald donkey with a knife that's very different, is it possible to hold a monstrous spear and poke people everywhere?

Greedy monks naturally do not follow. Zi Chen also ignored his mighty imagination just now, completely pulled down his face, and started a war with the monk.

But after pinching for a long time, I still felt that the impact was not good, so I smiled apologetically at the old man and borrowed a step to talk to the monk.

A moment later, there was a fluffy sound in the woods.

When the old man heard this, he smiled silently, but there seemed to be a crystal luster flashing in his eyes. Once upon a time, I also had one or two friends who were stingy and greedy with you on weekdays. But when their lives are dying, they can generously lay down their lives.

After a burst of noise, there was another quarrel, one louder and louder, as if turning the face. But a moment later, the two sides walked out of the woods with their shoulders on their backs, apparently with agreed interests.

Zi Chen smoothly handed over the blood-colored spear and lent it to the monk to unravel, and the latter also showed a beautiful expression on his face and began to dissect it seriously.

Because the only Bao Dan was swallowed by himself, Zi Chen admitted that he was at a loss and let the monk take advantage.

So the monk had to say that the two saber teeth of the little demon leopard were two sword teeth, so he took them away. But there seems to be only one left on the little demon leopard, and the other one was broken by Zi Chen and fell into the black pool.

"Haha!" As soon as the monk's gaze came, before he could speak, the old man laughed, and then a radiant saber tooth flew out from the bottom of the pool and flew towards the monk.

"Hehe, good knife teeth, very smooth, very sharp, the effect of slashing people should be very good. Holding the saber tooth, waving it a few times, the monk said unashamedly, and then dug up another one and took it away.

The quality of these two saber teeth is not weaker than Zichen's silver spear at the beginning, and the monk is naturally a treasure. After that, the blood-colored spear broke through the body of the little demon leopard.

"Slow down, don't break the scale armor, make a neat incision, I still have to make soft armor?" Although the monk was very careful, Zi Chen was still very heartbroken and reminded him.

Hearing this, the monk's expression remained unchanged, but secretly he increased his strength, his hands seemed to tremble a little, and Zi Chen hurriedly said: "Such a big one, at least two pieces of soft armor can be made." ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk's hand became steady again, and he became more and more careful. A piece of animal skin, which was cut for several hours, was completely placed in front of him. Make two soft armors, more than enough.

After that, the monk began to debone and get the blood. Of course, before that, after making a few drops of the essence blood in his heart, the heart of the little demon leopard was devoured by the demon ape. This made the Soul Eater stare dryly, but no one paid attention to it.

The little demon leopard is a treasure, and this time they have gained a lot, and they have gained a lot just from the essence blood. Each drop is like a pearl, emitting a dazzling light that illuminates the surroundings.

"Hurry up and put it away!" the monk urged.

The purple gourd reappeared, swallowing a psychedelic light, like a small shijie extending, taking everything away.

Seeing the purple gold gourd again, the light in the eyes of the Spirit Devouring Mouse was even stronger, and faintly, there was an excited expectation. And the old man also kept looking at the purple gold gourd, and his plain eyes exuded a bright light.

The Dan soldiers were all destroyed, and the Bao Dan lost one, and the two of them lost a lot, but seeing the ancient beast that was dissected in front of them, Zi Chen and the monk were very excited, the value of this ancient beast alone far exceeded their efforts this time.

It can be said that this time it is profitable. Now they are thinking about when to baptize, to sublimate and transform again.

"Baptism?" the old man was stunned when he heard this, and said, "The little demon leopard is not a pure-blooded ancient beast in the true sense, just such a one, it can't baptize you at all." ”

"Ancestor, isn't it, right?The Little Demon Leopard clan is an ancient beast, it should also be a pure-blooded ancient beast, right?" asked the Spirit Devourer suspiciously, it had sworn to Zi Chen before, the Little Demon Leopard was a pure-blooded ancient beast.

Zi Chen and the monk were also puzzled.

"Pure-blooded ancient beasts, the number is scarce, their blood is pure, they contain incredible magical powers, and they are the strongest and greatest existence in the world. And each one of them has been handed down from ancient times, even if the strength is weak, the combat power is also very strong. Every ancient beast can easily sweep and slaughter an existence of the same level. ”

"The saber-toothed demon leopard clan is not an ancient beast in the real sense, but their ancestors, in the ancient battlefield, they were lucky enough to get the essence blood of the ancient beast, which made it possible to transform into an ancient beast. But it is far from the real pure-blooded ancient beast, and it is a world away. ”

The old man looked at Zi Chen and the monk and said, "You human trialists, come here to hunt ancient beasts, but they are only beasts in this area, not ancient beasts in the true sense. Pure-blooded ancient beasts in the true sense of the word are all extremely powerful and great existences, each of which has only one, which is unique and cannot form a group at all. ”

Zi Chen nodded to the monk and finally understood. And I know that the real ancient beasts are just one by one, unique, and not one race.

Moreover, Zi Chen and the monk unexpectedly learned that the Spirit Devouring Mouse turned out to be a real ancient beast, unique. But it's a pity that the bloodline has not awakened, and it is not a pure-blooded ancient beast at this moment. Even the original Sky Devouring Wolf was by no means a pure-blooded ancient beast.

Although the little demon leopard is not a pure-blooded ancient beast, its essence blood, coupled with the essence blood of other ancient beasts that Zi Chen and the monk obtained before, combined with some other elixirs, can make a person successfully baptized.

"Which of you will be baptized?" asked the old man, looking at the two of them.

"Let him come first. Zi Chen did not hesitate and immediately spoke. With finger bones and blood-colored spears, his combat power has increased again, and he is not afraid of ancient beasts such as the little demon leopard at all, Zi Chen gave this opportunity to the monk.

But the greedy monk was unusual, shook his head, and said, "No, it's better for you to come." ”

Before Zi Chen refused, the monk said: "The stronger your strength, the greater our gain, a real strong man is far stronger than two half-hangers!"

What the monk said is reasonable, if Zichen is baptized, his combat power will naturally become stronger, and it will be easier to kill the ancient beasts. In this way, the two will gain more.

"If your strength can grow to the point of killing the old demon leopard at will, I think our harvest will be even richer. ”

But this possibility is almost none, the old demon leopard is not much weaker than the Sky Swallowing Wolf, and the original Sky Swallowing Wolf can even be slaughtered with one blow in the late Dan Yuan period of the Chaos Land.

The combat power of the two sides is heaven and earth apart, and this is not a single baptism that can make up for the huge gap between the two sides.

If you want to be baptized, in addition to the essence blood, you also need some other ancient medicines, so that the effect will be greater.

"You all go, the old devil leopard has been seriously injured, and it should not appear in a short time. After seeing the concerns of the two, the old man also said.

"I'll go, I'll go!" the Spirit Eater became very active this time.

It was born to feed on spiritual things, and the means of finding ancient medicines were naturally better than Zi Chen and others. The other party recommended himself, and Zichen had no reason not to agree.

So, the two of them were on the road again.

The old man watched several people leave until the other person's figure disappeared.

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