Si Dongrong left, leaving Qianxing to wake up her two bodyguards. and sent them away with them.

Fang Xing took out the soul crystal, and the listless Xiao Bai suddenly came to his senses, and Xiao Bai expressed her excitement to Fang Xing, second only to the time she saw the Yin Yin Stone.

Xiaobai stretched out his little claws, but because of his weak body, he couldn't do it if he wanted to.

Seeing Xiao Bai's reaction, Fang Xing already knew that the soul crystal must be very useful to Xiao Bai, the Yin Netherstone had a special effect, but the soul crystal was not as useful to him as one thousandth of the Yin Netherstone stone. He will not be stingy, and hand the soul crystal to Xiaobai.

After Xiao Bai devoured the soul crystal, a purple light enveloped her, and then the purple light dissipated, and Xiao Bai had fallen into a deep sleep, but the white hair on her body had a circle of purple lines.

The change came too quickly, Fang Xing had already finished as soon as he reacted, he hurriedly probed Xiaobai's state, if he harmed Xiaobai because of the soul crystal, it would be difficult for him to forgive himself.

After careful investigation, Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Bai was just asleep, and his body was fine.

He didn't know how long it would take for Xiao Bai to sleep this time, the soul crystal contained a huge amount of soul energy, and it was not a matter of time for Xiao Bai to absorb these energies. However, he was sure of one thing, when Xiao Bai woke up, he would definitely become extremely powerful, and as far as Fang Xing knew, Xiao Bai's strength was completely linked to his soul.

He held Xiaobai in his hand, Xiaobai's volume was actually not large, that is, it was larger than the teacup rabbit, and now Xiaobai curled up, Fang Xing could hold it with both hands.

He had a headache, and Xiaobai's sleep this time was different from before, and he used to sleep on him. So the question is, if he is in danger, how to take care of Xiaobai?

Fang Xing couldn't help but think of a picture where he was carrying a child in front of him and put Xiaobai in it to take care of him.

How do you feel that this picture is a little weird, he is not the material for being a daddy.

Fang Xing shook his head, think about this question later. He folded his coat into a nest and put Xiaobai into the backpack, which was not tightened and had no problem breathing.

Fang Xing took out a black dagger, this dagger hadn't been looked at well since he came back, unlike ordinary daggers, the back of the dagger had jagged lines.

The tip of the knife is slightly upturned, the whole body is dark, and the blade is carved with a rose, which is covered with thorns. The skill of the engraver is so high that it feels lifelike even when you look at it.

To Fang Xing's surprise, the dagger itself was not smooth, but had a frost-like touch, and on these frosts, there were actually tiny barbs.

If this knife goes down, it is normal for the blood to flow more than once, and if you pull it out, even the flesh will be missing.

The dagger itself has no name, this is his first weapon, Fang Xing felt the need to choose a name, the blade is carved with roses, which reminds him of thorn roses, OK, let's call it thorns.

He was about to sheath the thorns, but he was surprised to spot a black glint at the blade. Thinking that even the Soul Seeker was afraid of thorns, it was clear that thorns still had abilities that he hadn't discovered.

Fang Xing's brows furrowed, although he said that his own experience could make him understand the ability of thorns faster, but he was unwilling to cut himself for no reason, even cutting the flesh away. Besides, Thorn still has abilities that he doesn't know, and it is foolish to test with his own body.

But aren't there two test subjects right in front of you?

Fang Xing carefully observed the wound on Wu Lang's arm, which had just been injured by thorns. Blood clots appeared in the wound, but the bleeding had stopped, and as a beast hunter, he must have his own means.

It didn't seem to be able to see it, Fang Xing touched his chin, and casually clicked two points on them, and then a basin of cold water rushed to the two of them, and the two of them also woke up from a coma.

Wu Lang shuddered, and it took two or three seconds to sort out what was happening, but he was also relieved, since Fang Xing didn't kill him immediately, it proved that he still had a use.

"What the seniors want to know, Changfeng knows everything." Changfeng was one step faster than Wu Lang, and said with his fists clenched.

Fang Xing nodded, he suspected that the hunter organization was related to the ancient Dahua Empire, this one of the seniors and the juniors, the thief was called a thief, and the etiquette was very sufficient.

"Okay." Fang Xing smiled, took out the thorns, and cut a scratch on his other arm in Wu Lang's frightened gaze.

"Ah~~~"

Wu Lang let out an earth-shattering cry of pain, even Changfeng was startled, although he didn't understand why Fang Xing wanted to cut it first, but wasn't this just a small cut? Is it necessary to bark so loudly?

Wu Lang's face turned pale in an instant, and a series of cold sweats appeared on his forehead, as if he was desperately resisting something.

"How do you feel?" Fang Xing asked with a smile. But this smile is simply a demon of hell in Wu Lang's eyes.

Wu Lang closed his eyes, he was in too much pain, but his action made Fang Xing misunderstand, and then ,,, Fang Xing cut him again.

Another earth-shattering wail.

"Huhu~~"

Wu Lang was lying on the ground panting like a dead dog, he had already experienced it three times in a short period of time, the pain that penetrated deep into the soul, no, it should be said that the pain like cutting the soul made him feel like life was worse than death.

What one person said wasn't accurate, but it didn't matter, there was another one next to it.

When Fang Xing turned his gaze to Changfeng, his face also changed. Seeing Wu Lang being tortured to the point of being unhuman, he panicked in his heart.

"Before, senior, I said, I will say whatever you ask." Changfeng immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Okay." Fang Xing nodded, and then slashed at Changfeng.

The same wail reappeared.

......

Under Fang Xing's questioning, he quickly determined the special ability of Thorns, which was an ability that could cause pain to the soul and cause minor damage to the soul.

Looking at Wu Lang's appearance, you can know that Wu Lang was only cut a few times by him, and now he is constantly convulsing like a sheep, occasionally smirking, if it weren't for Wu Lang pretending, the value of the thorns would have to be reevaluated.

Fang Xing slashed Wu Lang a few more times, but this time Wu Lang didn't scream, just giggled there, and kept saliva on the side.

Fang Xing knew that Wu Lang was already abolished, and he couldn't ask anything about this state, so it was an eyesore. Solve him with a knife.

When Wu Lang's breath of life disappeared, the cyan thorn energy in his body took the initiative to flow out. Fang Xing dipped his fingers lightly, and Wu Lang's energy was quickly absorbed by Fang Xing.

Seeing this scene, Changfeng's face was like ashes, Wu Lang was already dead, could Fang Xing still let him go?

The answer is already clear.

"I can answer your question, but I have a request to let me die a happy death." Changfeng said expressionlessly, as for escaping? He had lost that hope.

"Hey, I'm quite conscious, okay." Fang Xing said with a smile, but the next moment, his face became solemn and asked, "You are the Immortal Beast Hunter, why did you come to trouble Xiaobai?" ”