Chapter 119: Fei Yue

The blue sky, as clear as a mirror, clumps of fine clouds, gently fluttering, under the sky, due to the gradual cooling of the climate, large leaves, glowing with golden colors.

"Hmm......"

His eyelids slowly opened, Xiao Yang shook his slightly drowsy head, looked around, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the ink master sitting on the rock.

"Awake?" Seeing Xiao Yang get up, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile.

Xiao Yang nodded, and was about to say something, when he suddenly found that in the depths of the cave, there was a phosphorus tiger lying on his stomach, but the well-behaved appearance of crawling there, how could there be a little majesty, more like an obedient kitten.

"What did you do?" Xiao Yang looked at Master Mo speechlessly, it was difficult to find a second person who could make a general-level spirit beast so obedient.

"Hehe, how does your body feel?" asked the ink master with a smile.

Closing his eyelids, Xiao Yang felt it for a moment, and when his eyes opened, there was a sudden look of surprise in them, because he found that at this moment, his spiritual power was much stronger than three days ago, as if he had entered the ranks of seventh-order spiritual warriors!

The promotion of the spirit master will inevitably mean that the spirit beast will also be promoted, that is to say, the current Red Flame has also reached the seventh order high imperial history level!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang hurriedly opened the first spirit gate, and the energetic red flame immediately jumped out and threw himself into his arms, the soft fluff on his body rubbed extremely comfortably.

"Don't have time to be happy yet, although the strength has improved, the sequelae are also not small. Master Mo smiled lightly and shook his head.

In the Black Scale Arena, Red Flame fought in a row, and it was normal to be promoted to the first order, but in the Black Water River, Xiao Yang's nonsense behavior caused a strong impact on the Deling Gate, and by mistake, it would make Red Flame rise to two orders in a row.

It was that Hu Lai's behavior that made Xiao Yang's spiritual power in the Spirit Gate at this time extremely mixed, mixed with a lot of impurities from Lan Ming grass.

"There are so many impurities. Xiao Yang frowned slightly, and after a simple meal, he sat cross-legged and began to remove the impurities in the spiritual gate.

"Buzz!"

As Xiao Yang closed his eyes, the position of the spiritual gate on his chest suddenly flashed with two different colors of luster, and due to the rapid circulation of that luster, flames and ice appeared on Xiao Yang's outstretched hands at the same time.

A little bit of blue tiny fragments were forced out of Xiao Yang's body along the meridians, and all of them converged on his hands, these were all impurities of Lan Ming grass, looking at the beads of sweat oozing from Xiao Yang's forehead, he knew that this process was not pleasant.

The sun outside the cave set three times, and it wasn't until the fourth time that Xiao Yang slowly opened his eyes, flicked his fingers, and a blue light snapped into the mountain wall.

"The spiritual power of the seventh order is nearly twice as powerful as that of the fifth order!"

Xiao Yang stood up, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, and couldn't help but sigh softly, the impurities of Lan Mingcao were finally forced out of his body, and a comfortable feeling arose.

With his current strength, even if he summoned Red Flame and Ice Butterfly at the same time, he could barely support it.

"That blade ......" Xiao Yang seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly looked at the ink master.

"Don't worry, I'm here. Master Mo smiled, and with a wave of his palm, the delicate blade shot towards Xiao Yang like lightning.

"Can you feel it?" Xiao Yang turned the green leaves, his face was hot, this is a mysterious beast that only exists in legends, it has always been a divine dragon that sees the head but does not see the tail, but he didn't expect that he could actually find the clues of one of them in the small black scale town.

"The breath on this leaf is too faint, but it's not impossible. ”

Mo Shi said with a smile: "On the mainland, there is a wood-based spirit beast called psychic bamboo, the water droplets secreted by their sixth branches and leaves have the effect of temporarily enhancing the breath of contacts, if you can find a drop, perhaps, you can roughly track the current location of this wood-based mystical beast." ”

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "What kind of water droplets, it's so amazing?"

Mo Shi shook his head and smiled: "Don't think too much about them, the spirit beast of the psychic bamboo likes to live in groups, once there is a lonely, it will smear the water droplets between the branches and leaves of the sixth section on the leaves of a member of the group, so as to find the group, it can only be said to be a little trick." ”

Hearing this, the stone in Xiao Yang's heart finally fell to the ground, as long as there is a way, the previous hard work was not in vain.

Putting the blade into the Void Boundary Stone, Xiao Yang touched the red flame and walked towards the cave, while the phosphorus tiger behind him shook his head excitedly, these guys are finally gone, and they don't have to be scared anymore!

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In the dense forest, several unkind-faced spirit hunters carefully searched the mountain, and the rock marks on their chests made all the spirit hunters they saw hurriedly avoid.

The Rock Desolate Spirit Hunting Regiment, the largest force in Black Scale Town, not to mention their two strong spirit masters, the Grand Master and the Second Group Leader, even the Third Regiment Leader Mo Gang is enough to sweep any Spirit Hunting Group, and the ninth-order spirit master is already the strongest in Black Scale Town.

"Alas, it's been a few days, why did the regiment commander still let the search. "A spirit hunter was eating dry jerky, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, those group leaders were too cautious, they were just a fifth-order spirit warrior, and they actually went to such great lengths.

"I heard that I jumped into the Heishui River, this is not to die, it is simply unreasonable. The other Spirit Hunter nodded approvingly.

"Don't complain, that kid Xiao Yang defeated Mu Yu with the strength of the fifth order, and made a mess of the Black Scale Arena, if you don't see his body, the young head and several head leaders will not stop. Hearing the conversation between the two people, a spirit hunter hurriedly stopped, because Fei Yue, who was standing at the front, already had a somewhat unkind face.

Fei Yue, the leader of their team, has been in the Rock Desolation Spirit Hunting Regiment for several years, and he is still mixed in this position, and he is very aggrieved, so as soon as he heard that there was a task, he hurriedly took it.

"It's so powerful, then we met it, isn't it a dead end?" The spirit hunter who spoke before was obviously lacking in eyesight, and he didn't notice Fei Yue's face gradually gloomy, but exclaimed in surprise.

"What's the noise, it's just a fifth-order spirit warrior, how powerful can it be?And if you fall into the Heishui River, you will be seriously injured if you don't die, if you can see it, I will directly slap him into a meat paste and throw him into the manure tank!" Fei Yue yelled impatiently, and the few people who were talking behind him were instantly silenced.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, in the forest in front of her, there was a tremor, and a woman in blue saw Fei Yue and the others, and hurriedly turned her head and fled in the opposite direction.

"Lu Shuang of the Blue Blade Spirit Hunting Regiment?"

Fei Yue's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a lewd smile: "After hanging in the mountains for so long, I finally have some fun, this girl is much more energetic than those goods in the tavern, brothers, catch her for me!"