At noon that day, Han Bing was flying slowly and slowly at a low altitude over the wilderness alone, he had been in the Netherworld for a whole year.

The scorching sun of the Netherworld is red. After Han Bing's cultivation was restored to the early stage of Soul Void, the scope of divine consciousness exploration expanded a lot compared to before.

The main target of his search now was the wandering essence of the primordial spirit, and the first taste of sweetness made him feel hungry and thirsty. During the flight, occasionally, he would drop down and pick one or two herbs from the weeds on the surface, although these herbs were ordinary, but at least they had a growth cycle of more than a thousand years, and each one could be sold for an excellent price when it was taken outside.

Although there are a lot of primordial essences, they are scattered in the vast Netherworld, and if you want to deliberately look for them, then it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Han Bing's location at the moment was already thousands of miles away from the stone room where he had retreated before, but around him, there was still a vast wilderness, and there was no end in sight.

On top of a huge tree canopy, Han Bing stopped his body, sat cross-legged on the fork of the tree, closed his eyes and breathed, and restored the spiritual power in his body. Just as he was spitting, he suddenly heard a strange noise in front of him, and hurriedly opened his eyes and poked out his divine sense to investigate.

At this moment, about a hundred zhang away from Han Bing, a huge wolf-like creature shaped like a calf was limping forward, and the road it passed was dripping dark red blood. The beast's fur was snow-white, conspicuous against the ground, and it was strong, and its right hind leg was abnormally bent, and it must have been seriously injured. The wolf's head looked around, and his eyes were quite smart.

After Han Bing's divine sense was roughly probed, his face was shocked, he had never seen this kind of fierce beast before, if it weren't for the pair of hook-shaped fangs that showed their lips and stretched out, he would definitely think that this was a demon wolf, obviously this was not.

Han Bing groaned slightly, cast the Ice Escape Technique, his body disappeared into the canopy, and slowly approached the wolf-shaped creature, through his exploration, this is not an ordinary grade fierce beast, it should have reached at least the fifth order, which is equivalent to the transformation level of a human monk, this level of fierce beast, even if it is injured, with Han Bing's cultivation, it still can't deal with it.

Han Bing was cautious all the way, the speed of the fierce beast moving forward was slow, it seemed that it should be seeking a place to hide, when Han Bing had just stepped into the range of the fierce beast for 10 zhang, the fierce beast that was moving forward suddenly took shape, and in the next moment, the huge head turned sharply and stared straight at the void where Han Bing was.

Han Bing stopped his body abruptly almost at the same time, and broke out in a cold sweat. Secretly said that this beast was really good, he was quite confident in his Ice Escape Technique, even in the face of monks above the Transformation Yuan Stage, unless he deliberately searched, it was impossible to find his whereabouts within a range of one zhang. But this beast found itself very casually ten feet away. How does this not make Han Bing's heart tremble?

The beast opened its bloody jaws and let out a roar. Han Bing clearly saw its bright red tongue and four sharp fangs. He forcibly calmed himself down, his body did not move, and he just quietly confronted the wolf's head in the void.

After a few breaths, the fierce beast had no intention of attacking, which made Han Bing's hanging heart relax slightly. At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind, could this wolf-like beast have been used as a mount? For he found that there were traces of the saddle on the wolf's back, but the traces were already very vague and difficult to determine.

The fierce beast seemed to be testing Han Bing as well, and after seeing that Han Bing didn't make the next move for a long time, its originally fierce gaze began to ease, and this change in its gaze was immediately captured by Han Bing. After waiting for a few more breaths, Han Bing gritted his teeth, and his figure appeared from the void and appeared ten feet in front of the wolf's head. Look at each other.

Han Bing also gave full consideration, and it was not a brute force, although he could not defeat this fierce beast, but at least, with the speed of the Ice Escape Technique, it would not be a problem to get out, after all, the fierce beast was seriously injured.

Han Bing looked at the fierce beast, a friendly and kind smile appeared on his face, his right palm was spread out, and in a flash of light, a sawtooth grass appeared in the palm of his hand. This sawtooth grass, which Han Bing had just found a few days ago, should have a growth time of more than 3,000 years, and it was a basic herb for healing, and he believed that the fierce beasts in the wild would not fail to recognize this grass.

Han Bing stepped forward as slowly and gently as possible, and the fierce beast looked at the herb, then at Han Bing, and finally, his gaze fell on the herb, and a low warning sound came out of his mouth.

Han Bing was equally nervous, and he was ready to deal with adverse situations at any time. After walking slowly for five feet, he stopped walking, bent slightly, and gently placed the sawgrass on the ground. Then he retreated again, this time directly out of twenty zhang, observing from a distance.

Taking out this sawgrass plant, Han Bing was also quite painful, and he could have taken it out and sold it for a good price.

The fierce beast still stood in place, unmoved, and Han Bing was not in a hurry, kneeling cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and meditating. Even though he was meditating, his consciousness was still spreading, keeping an eye on the situation.

After a full pillar of incense, the fierce beast finally shook its body, jumped a few steps, and came to the sawgrass, but did not immediately eat it, but looked in the direction where Han Bing was again.

Han Bing pretended not to care, still closing his eyes.

After a long time, Han Bing saw that he still didn't eat, so he had to open his eyes and said with a wry smile: "Eat, I won't hurt you." "That's true, even if he wants to hurt, he has to have that strength. The Inner Dan of the fifth-order fierce beast, that is, the demon core, is an extremely precious treasure. He was gambling that if the beast had been a monk's mount, as he had suspected, it would be close and tamed.

Sure enough, after Han Bing's words were finished, the fierceness in the eyes of the fierce beast decreased again, lowered his head, touched the herb with his nose and sniffed it, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

The beast chattered about the herbs, glanced at Han Bing again, turned around and limped away.

Han Bing looked at its back and didn't chase it. The desire in his heart to tame this beast was even stronger, the more this happened, the more he didn't dare to push too hard, and now it was confirmed that this beast did not take the initiative to attack him, indicating that it had no hostility towards Han Bing, which Han Bing was quite satisfied with.

When the beast was far away, Han Bing got up and took out a sawtooth grass from the ring again, which was also the last one, he put the sawtooth grass in its original place, he thought, maybe the beast would come back here again.

After putting the herbs away, Han Bing looked in the direction where the beast disappeared for a long time, then he turned around, stepped on his footsteps, flew up, and flew towards a canyon in the distance, he remembered that he had found this sawgrass there, and he wanted to try his luck again.