Chapter 42: Feeding

The two plum blossom leopards were chasing after him, and even if Mu Lingyue stepped on the end of the world, he was almost caught up by these two leopards.

Every time she was about to catch up, Mu Lingyue took out a fruit from her bag and threw it out, and the plum blossom leopard mistakenly thought it was a silver moon fruit, and opened her mouth to eat it every time.

So much so that Mu Lingyue threw a stone at the back, and the plum blossom leopard also ate it into its mouth, almost choking the two leopards to death.

Luckily, this greatly delayed the time for the two plum leopards to chase them, allowing them to escape smoothly.

Mu Lingyue leaned against a branch, panting heavily, exhausted to the point of exhaustion.

"Master, are you alright?" Qinglin asked worriedly, but he wasn't too tired, after all, it was known for its speed.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, I'll rest...... Just take a break. Mu Lingyue said breathlessly.

Looking at the tired Mu Lingyue, Qinglin handed the silver moon fruit curled by the snake's tail to her, "Master, you taste this fruit, it's delicious." ”

"You...... You run away...... I didn't even lose it. Mu Lingyue looked at the silver moon fruit on Qinglin's tail and asked with wide eyes.

"This is the fruit I robbed for my master, how can I throw it away." Qinglin said in a firm tone, his eyes full of pride.

"You're ......, hey......"

Mu Lingyue sighed silently, and finally reached out and stroked its head, this pet seems to be not bad.

Qinglin comfortably enjoyed Mu Lingyue's touch, and his heart was very satisfied, and the owner was really coaxing.

By the time Mu Lingyue had rested enough, Qinglin had already fallen asleep comfortably on his stomach.

Thinking that Qinglin kept watch for her all night last night, Mu Lingyue didn't wake it up, although this snake is a little out of tune, but it is still very good overall, and it is a good pet.

Mu Lingyue carefully lifted Qinglin up, intending to take it with her like this, but when she started to walk, she found that half of Qinglin's snake tail was still exposed, so it was not like mopping the floor while walking.

Looking at Qinglin's long body, Mu Lingyue finally coiled it up and packed it away.

It's easier to carry it on your back than to carry it around.

Half a day later, Mu Lingyue finally found traces of purple blood grass under a bush.

When she picked up the dense weeds, her eyes lit up, and there were five purple blood grasses growing below, the jagged leaves were surrounded by blood and qi, and the red leaves were full and dense, this was obviously the highest grade purple blood grass, and these purple blood grasses were actually two hundred years old.

Looking at the dark little blood stains on the ground, Mu Lingyue's heart was even more incredible, such a little blood could grow five high-grade purple blood grasses, how strong is this person's bloodline!

Just as Mu Lingyue was contented to put the purple blood grass into the baggage, an arrogant voice came from behind her, "Put down the contents of your bag." ”

Mu Lingyue frowned slightly, but she didn't pay attention to it, and only after she put the purple blood grass away did she turn around indifferently.

The people who came were three men, the leader was a tall and thin young man, who looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his strength was already a seventh-order spirit disciple, and behind him were two old men, whose strength was actually a beginner spirit master.

Don't think about it, this must be the son-in-law of which place, they have such strength at this age in Qingshan Town, except for her brother, that is, Shen Aobai, who was piled up by her with a elixir treasure pill, has this strength.

Mu Lingyue frowned lightly, and said secretly in her heart, such a high-strength old man has nothing to do when he is full, come to the Dark Forest Brother Gongzi, really think this is a public garden, why did you snatch the elixir in her bag, do you still want to make a face?