Chapter 117: Leaving Lingzhi (7)

"Heh, the old guy really came out." When Lingzhi saw the figure, he sneered in a low voice.

After a while, the person inside walked out with a whisk, the white clothes fluttered in the wind, and there was a small basket in his hand, the basket contained his self-righteous medicinal materials, those medicinal materials had no effect at all, they were only used to treat diseases and save people, and they could not prevent the appearance of demons at all, nor could they make demons afraid.

The medicinal herbs in her basket were a little familiar, Lingzhi frowned, and when she saw a red ribbon wrapped around one of the herbs, she suddenly remembered that this was the herb she picked from the edge of the cliff.

Didn't you give these medicinal materials to Senior Brother, how could Master have them?

Didn't my brother come back in the past few days? When did the medicinal herbs fall into the hands of the master.

Lingzhi stretched out her hand and put it between the cracks of the bamboo, pressed her body down a little, only to see the smoke passing through her, she wanted to get closer, and then see if there were any medicinal materials in it that she was familiar with, when the smoke passed through, there was a trace of touch, it felt like half of the drizzle, very light, very cold.

When did the old guy become interested in medicinal herbs?

When he used to sell these medicinal materials, they were all made into pills, and now he has started selling them all? Such a profit is far less than the profit of making pills, and it is simply a loss-making business.

Lingzhi Zi couldn't help but wonder, what is the old guy doing here? Don't you sell pills and start selling medicinal herbs? Lingzhi's natural acuity made Lingzhi alert, and he thought about it but didn't have a clue.

It's it!

Lingzhi finally saw clearly that there was still something in the basket, it was the spirit beast, the blue-skinned fox, the fox was gnawing on the pure natural medicinal materials inside at the moment, and it had never stopped in its mouth, and it had been eating.

Lingzhi's eyes lowered, played with the bamboo leaf in her hand, and threw it down at random, so it was, she seemed to have seen the clue, and already knew what the old guy wanted to do.

The fox is still a cub, the fox's ears can accurately locate sounds, the sense of smell is sensitive, the slender legs are good at running, and the character is alert and timid.

Adult foxes are unusual in that their long, thick-haired tails help them balance when they pounce on their prey, and the white fur on the tip of the tail can confuse and disrupt their sight.

She knew what the old guy wanted to do, and confused the cub when he was not yet conscious, so that the cub would recognize himself as the master and die for him.

Cubs whose consciousness has not yet been formed will habitually regard the person who has been feeding them as their mother, even if that person is a man!

The old guy wants to kidnap the little fox, and wants to repeat the old trick, and the life of the little fox may be the same as the life of the fox before him, when it has no value, he will be skinned and sold, and the meat will be boiled and eaten.

No matter, no matter, anyway, before he dies, the little guy can enjoy a few more years of clothes to reach out and food to open his mouth, what are you worried about for her, you should worry about your situation.

At present, I am just making fun in suffering, and it is the same if I can't leave, anyway, one more self and one less self is for the master, it doesn't matter to them.

After the old guy left, Lingzhi came down from the bamboo at this speed, and after coming down, she did not rush in, and escaped a thumb-sized small bottle from her sleeve, opened the bottle and smelled the smell, and then walked in openly, there is no mechanism in it, but there is a strong smell of medicine, and the person who smells the smell will have an accident, fainting and unconscious, or becoming a fool in confusion.

The old fellow is more cunning than a fox, and he is not just a fox, but an old fox.

After Lingzhi came to the backyard and saw a sculpture, she began to rummage through things, and all her things were hidden in the sleeves of this sculpture, which few people could find in this place, because the sleeves were facing down, unless they looked down at them.

Lingzhi quickly found her own thing, which was a red box, which she held in her arms and left here at a speed of 100 meters.