The most valuable thing on the monster's body is the crystal nucleus.

In addition to the crystal nucleus, other materials are such as fur, fangs, claws, and bones. However, most of the demon beasts killed in this beast tide are yellow rank, and the material value of low-level demon beasts is low.

But the Flowing Night is not—

Peeling, cramping, deboning, and tooth picking, a set of operations is smooth, and even rodents are not spared.

"Do you want this?" Ning Chenyi was dumbfounded, "It's only worth a few copper plates of garbage......"

"Poverty makes a man frugal." Liuye glanced at him and stared at the blue-eyed marten in his hand, "The one in your hand?" ”

"......" Ning Chenyi was speechless and threw the mink to her. Liuye received it in his hand, still peeling and cramping skillfully, and dismantled it cleanly in a blink of an eye.

After looking at it again, he suddenly realized, "Can you still hold your storage bag?" ”

Liuye naturally used the storage bag as a cover, and threw everything in the lotus mark. She replied without changing her face: "I am neatly arranged, so I can naturally fit it." ”

...... "Are you going to be a fool for me?"

There were not only stiff dead corpses all over the ground, but also some demon beasts that were too badly injured to move. Generally when you see this, you are all harvesting a basket of fresh demon beast flesh and blood with a knife in your hand.

This is also Ning Chenyi's favorite time: "Wow! Colorful Wood Birds! Eating colorful wooden bird meat skewers for supper? ”

"Wow! Red-tailed raccoon! Do you eat raccoon tail meatballs tomorrow morning? ”

"Wow! Three-star silver-nosed snake! Do you eat silver-nosed snake soup at noon? ”

……

"Wow! Snow-winged white fox! Not...... What is the best thing to do with this? Ning Chenyi was racking his brains to think about the recipe, but found that the night pestle had not moved there for a long time.

The snow-winged white fox is a monster beast with a pure white body like a cloud of snow. The one in front of him seemed to have been injured by other demon beasts in the beast tide, and the snow wings drooped, and the blood flowed all over the ground, soaking the snow-white long hair under his body into interlaced knots; It crawled, still crawling forward, dragging a twisted path of blood across the ground.

This snow-winged white fox is quite large, about the length of a person, and it is a Xuan-level cultivator. Ning Chenyi thought that she was worried about the strength of this fox, and actively rolled up her sleeves and stepped forward: "I'll help you get it!" ”

Liuye stopped him and lowered his eyes: "Let it go." ”

"Huh?" Ning Chenyi thought he had misheard.

"Let it go." Liuye Qing repeated a sentence clearly.

"......" looked at the blood on her hands and the blood on the tip of the knife, recalling her clean and neat appearance of mending knives like chopping melons and vegetables, Ning Chenyi didn't know what to say, thinking that this change was too sudden and inexplicable, right? He said, "Even if you don't kill it, it won't live long like this." ”

Liuye glanced at him: "Aren't you a priest?" Just brush up on a healing technique. ”

Ning Chenyi jumped up: "My magic is not wasted like this!" ”

"Do you have the word waste in your dictionary?"

"Okay...... I haven't brushed the monster, I don't know if it's good or not......"

"No problem."

Ning Chenyi stepped forward and performed a healing technique. The brilliance fell on the snow-winged white fox, and the effect was remarkable, and the white fox slowly stood up, and the snow-winged stretched.

It turned its head slowly, its cyan vertical pupils glinting with the light of a beast. Ning Chenyi sighed in his heart, and suddenly thought of the demon beast ground level to give birth to spiritual wisdom. Below the ground level, against humans, they will bite if they can beat them, and they will run away if they can't beat them.

This is a Xuan-level snow-winged white fox, and against the two of them, he is really in the rank of "beating".

He was on guard, and saw the snow-winged white fox whimper twice, and then spread its wings and flew around and left.

Ning Chenyi stared at the night sky for a while, then turned her head and asked her, "So, why did you save it?" This is something he can't figure out. - Liuye is obviously not the kind of gentle and gentle person.

"I don't know." Liuye wiped the blood column on a boning knife, and his hands were covered with blood.

She didn't know why she let go of the snow-winged white fox.

It was only at that moment that she heard a low and faint pleading: "Please...... Leave me alone......"

Mourning is endless, but it is extremely persistent, like this long strip of blood.