Chapter 118: Mentoring with Art!

"Stop!"

Xingyue protected the little white wolf in her arms and prevented it from seeing the death of the she-wolf!

The werewolf saw the little white wolf in Xingyue's arms and thought that Xingyue was going to be unfavorable to the little white wolf!

The werewolf looked fierce, jumped up, and flew towards Xingyue with his sharp claws!

The moment the werewolf jumped up, the wounds on his body cracked open, and a steady stream of blood flowed out, dyeing its white wolf hair into a dazzling red......

Die, die!

When the werewolf flew towards Xingyue, Du Yuwei, Qingluo, and Ye Lanyi were extremely excited!

It's as if you see the scene of Xingyue being torn to pieces by werewolves!

"Look for death!"

Feng Liumo's eyes were cold, and a red light with a fierce killing force between his hands was raised, and with a loud 'boom', the seriously injured werewolf flew several meters away, and slammed into the stone wall!

The scene in front of him stunned Du Yuwei and the others.

Even the two disciples of the Wood Palace had a flash of surprise in their eyes!

It's a fire fight!

Intermediate Legal.

Cultivation is a fire-based law that can only be cultivated by reaching at least seven layers or more of the foundation!

A second lady has already surprised them.

I didn't expect the cultivation of the second prince to be far above Miss Huang'er!

No matter how talented the second prince is, it is impossible for him to reach such a high level of cultivation in just one month!

Then there is only one possibility!

Take the art to learn!

Before the second prince entered the academy, his cultivation had already reached the seventh layer of the foundation, or even higher!

After the previous battle, the werewolf was already seriously injured.

In order to save the little white wolf just now, he was seriously injured again by Feng Liumo, his already overloaded body had run out of oil, and his mouth let out a roar-like scream, and he couldn't get up from the ground after several efforts, a pair of fierce eyes stared at Xingyue, and finally fell to the ground and closed his eyes with hatred......

"Whew......"

It's telepathic.

When the werewolf closed his eyes with hatred, the white wolf let out a milky cry from his mouth, and his little head poked out of Xingyue's arms.

Xingyue immediately covered the eyes of the little white wolf, not letting it see the tragic death of the werewolf.

"Finally dead!"

"I heard that most spirits usually have things like Neidan in their stomachs, will this werewolf have them in their stomachs?"

"If there is a Neidan, you will know if you open your stomach!"

Qingluo walked towards the werewolf's corpse, slashed the werewolf's stomach with a sword, and really found a red bead the size of a thumb in it, Yun Luo didn't have time to be happy, and the Neidan in her hand suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

Qingluo was stunned and immediately turned her head!

"Give me back Nedan!"

"Xiaobai's father's things, of course, must be left to Xiaobai."

"What a little white and a little black, it's clearly an excuse for you to want to snatch Nedan!"

"It's Xiaobai."

Xingyue touched the little white wolf in her arms.

She wasn't quite sure if the little white wolf was a werewolf.

However, as far as the she-wolf sees the danger of the werewolf and desperately tries to save it, Xiaobai is the blood of the werewolf and the she-wolf nine times out of ten!

Since Xiaobai is the bloodline of the werewolf, the werewolf's inner dan is inherited by the little white wolf, which is justified!

"I don't care who it is, I found Nedan, everyone present can testify, you took Nedan from me, it's clear that you want to swallow it alone!"

"Who says it's yours when you find out first?"

"Ownerless things, naturally, whoever discovers them first is whoever owns them!"

"Xiaobai is the child of the werewolf, and the werewolf's Neidan Xiaobai inherited the righteousness, when did he become an ownerless thing?"

"Who knows where you got the wolf cub from, I only know that Nedan was discovered by me first, and you snatched it from me!"