It was just at this moment that the woman's raised palm stopped there again, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the meager blue energy on Aoba's body.

"Huh?"

Aoba noticed the woman's abnormality, looked at the blue light that appeared on her body from time to time, and vaguely thought of something, but she was not sure.

In this way, time passed slowly in the contemplation of the lady and the entanglement of Aoba, and finally, the woman dissipated the energy of her fingertips, and after a meaningful glance at Aoba, she turned around and disappeared.

"Hoo ....."

Looking at the jungle that had returned to silence again, Aoba couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, although he wasn't quite sure about the reason, but he was lucky to be able to escape.

"Well, gone?"

Aoba casually glanced at his body, but found that the blue light that had helped him escape had disappeared.

"It's really gone..... Aoba tried to move his body again, and finally made sure that the blue energy had dissipated somehow.

After regaining control of his body, Aoba stood up and looked at the direction in which Ice Feather had disappeared.

Slowly, a trace of loneliness began to appear in his eyes, but even though he was pressed down by Aoba, he sighed in his heart and turned to leave.....

......

By the time Aoba returned to the cave, night had fallen, and the cave that had been bright in the past was now shrouded in darkness.

The Night Pearl, the blanket and everything were taken away by Ice Feather, and Aoba didn't expect to return to this cave again.

Before today, Aoba had fantasized many times about life in the future.... Practice.... Become a demon like Ice Feather.... The so-called demon clan...... Finally and Ice Feather ......

But the illusions of these three months were shattered in one fell swoop.

“.......”

Aoba looked up at the dark cave, his expression was a little confused, for the wolf clan in this world, the night was not so dark, but Aoba felt empty in his heart.

"Is this my fate?"

The images of the past three years kept flashing in my mind. For food, for life, Aoba has been fighting, but what is the result? Is it just to live to this day?

Three years of life and death, Aoba has an unimaginable experience, giving everything, but he doesn't even dare to fart when his favorite girl is in danger, although he is not afraid, just because he doesn't want to hurt Bing Yu because of himself, but so what? The result is the result.....

Three years of life and death are only worthy of being pets, and depending on the situation, it is still a low-profile version, Aoba can be sure that if it weren't for this skin, Bing Yu wouldn't even look at himself at that time.....

When Aoba was pampered by Ice Feather as a pet, he really enjoyed it, but all he enjoyed was the time with Ice Feather, if it was just a pet, would he really be willing?

.......

Heaven gave me hope and sent the ice feather to me when I was most desperate, but now I have to take it back...... I...... Never agree!

"So I'm not going to give in, after so much life and death, what am I still afraid of?"

With a self-question, Aoba's eyes became brighter and brighter, and two white starlights seemed to rise in the darkness.

"Bell ......"

A crisp crash suddenly rang out in the silent cave, and a golden token fell next to Aoba's claws, magically shimmering with a golden glimmer without a light source.

"It's up to you whether it's a horse or a mule....."

Aoba lay on the ground, fiddling with the golden token a little nervously.

After thinking about it so much, there are actually only two words that can change these things, and that is practice.

Aoba was originally going to go back with Bing Yu and let him teach him the method of cultivation, but now he is the only one left, although Bing Yu said that he would come back, and Aoba also believed her, but it will take three years.

For Aoba, three years is a long, long time......

And even if Aoba can survive in this dangerous mountain forest for three years, what can he do?

So now Aoba's only hope is this token in front of him.

Aoba didn't know what it was, but he was probably able to guess it.

From the unfamiliar font that flashed on the token and the magic weapon that Bing Yu occasionally brought up during the three months, Aoba faintly connected the two.

And Bing Yu just said that the method of recognizing the master of the magic weapon.

Aoba doesn't know if the magic weapon can help him practice, but it's better than nothing...

Thinking of this, Aoba's eyes slowly became firm as he looked at the token.

"Hope don't let me down...."

After making a decision, Aoba no longer hesitated, stretched out a sharp claw that shimmered with cold light, and poked it at the other paw.

"Whew...."

With a soft sound, the skin and flesh that was far stronger than the ordinary wolf clan was easily sliced open, oozing blood that emitted a pale white shimmer.

Under the pale white light, Aoba's eyes became more and more determined.

When he was just born, Aoba often worried about his own blood, although it was still blood red, but the white glimmer in it was always announcing that he was different.

However, after getting to know Bing Yu, this puzzle that had plagued Aoba for three years was finally solved.

It turns out that the blood of the spirit beast is like this, the spirit beast's body flows with a special bloodline, and that brilliance is the blood unique to the special bloodline, the stronger the light in the blood, the stronger the bloodline, if the entire blood is completely transformed into brilliance......

Bing Yu in the back didn't say it, but Aoba clearly remembered the awe in Bing Yu's eyes at that time....

Of course, Aoba hopes that the brilliance in his blood will be more intense, but Bing Yu also said that the bloodline is determined by heaven, and it is impossible to strengthen it unless there is a heavenly opportunity....

Of course, in addition to the concentration of bloodlines, the type of bloodline also determines the strength of the bloodline, but Bingyu did not carry a magic weapon to test the bloodline type, so he did not help Aoba test....

So Aoba has always been full of expectations for the type of his bloodline.

.....

"I hope you can bring me some good luck....."

Aoba looked at it for a while, prayed to himself, and then flung the blood towards the golden token.

"Click.....

Red blood, shrouded in a white halo, fell on the golden token, but the imaginary splash did not appear ....

The blood seemed to be manipulated by some mysterious force, and in an instant, it was smeared all over the token, and finally merged into it.

......

......

"Huh?"

Aoba blinked his big eyes and looked at the golden token between his two paws with a bewildered expression.

"Is it because there is not enough blood?"

Thinking of this, Aoba poked open the wound again, and a stream of blood flowed down the wound onto the token.

But this time the blood did not melt into the token, but dripped to the ground along the traces of the font on the token.

"No, me, it can't be broken, does this thing have a warranty card?" Aoba slapped the token, wanting to cry without tears.

"No, no, it's impossible for my Bingyu to give me a bad magic weapon, there should be a formula. ”

"But I'm a wolf, I can't speak....."

"But Ice Feather isn't human, ....."

Thinking of this, Aoba hesitated for a moment but decided to give it a try.

"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, Taishang Laojun will appear soon!"

"Whew...."

"Heaven and Earth Magic Weapon, listen to me, open!"

"Whew....."

"Heaven and earth magic weapon, listen to my orders, get up!"

"Whoa..."

“......”

After being busy for nearly two hours, Aoba said all the tricks in the novel that he could think of, but the token still didn't have a trace of wanting to bird him.

"Am I really wrong..... What the hell should I do!" After the disappointment, Aoba was a little angry.

But it's just anger, at least Aoba already knows that this token is not simple, but he doesn't know how to use it.

Maybe in the days to come, you can find a trick.

Before that, all Aoba had to do was find a place for the token, and it couldn't be put in his mouth every day.

.......

After a while, Aoba dug a shallow pit in one of the corners of the cave and walked over to the token again.

The token still exuded a faint golden glow, lying quietly on the ground, no different from before the confession.

But the more it didn't change, the more angry Aoba became.

Having just experienced disappointment and thinking of the confused life in the future, Aoba became more and more angry, and slapped his claws towards the token, rudely wanting to kick it into the shallow pit that had just been dug.

"Let Lao Tzu in!"

He scolded hatefully and increased his strength again.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred, and the dazzling golden light filled the entire cave in Aoba's shocked gaze......