In the hidden grass, a figure in a green shirt lurked motionlessly, staring at a lone tricolor wolf that had not yet fully reached adulthood not far ahead. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info when the lone wolf paced leisurely to about two meters in front of the young man in green shirts, the latter suddenly rushed towards the fire wolf like a poisonous snake out of a hole.

The innate keen sense made the lone wolf jump back a few steps suddenly, and narrowly avoided the sneak attack of the young man in the green shirt.

"Huh?" Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Lin Song suddenly let out a startled sigh, and then quickly turned around and looked coldly at the lone wolf in front of him, which was quite strong.

"Whew!" Seeing that he was being attacked, the three-colored lone wolf suddenly howled angrily, and his front paws dug the ground, and then quickly attacked Lin Song.

Quietly watching the three-color lone wolf rushing towards him, Lin Song's face remained unchanged, and when the former was only one step away from him, his right hand suddenly changed from a palm to a fist, and the fist with huge strength smashed towards the head of the three-color lone wolf without any fancy fancy.

"Woo!" Receiving a heavy blow, the body of the three-colored lone wolf rushing forward suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell down with a wail.

Seeing that he had eliminated the three-color lone wolf with one punch without using any yuanji, a touch of satisfaction slowly appeared on Lin Song's face. A few months ago, before he was promoted to Puyuan, Lin Song had dealt with such a tricolor lone wolf who had not yet reached adulthood, but that time Lin Song had successively used the Split Mountain Leg, the Sharp Lock, and the Cloud Palm before he was also tired and prostration. However, this time, it was just a punch without any fancy, and the three-color lone wolf, which was originally quite tricky in Lin Song's opinion, fell to the ground in response. This is the benefit and charm brought by the promotion of strength.

"Good performance. I see that your breath has been floating for the past few days, and you have been promoted to the third stage of Puyuan, it is estimated that it will be a matter of the past few days, and when you are promoted to the third stage of Puyuan in the future, you will rely on Yuan Ji to sneak attack an adult three-color lone wolf, and you may be able to seriously injure it. Cheng Xian, who was originally sitting quietly on the top of the big tree, also slowly floated down to the ground at this moment, brushed his beard and said.

"The young master will be promoted to the third stage of Puyuan another day, and you still have to use a sneak attack to deal with this beast?" was very dissatisfied with Cheng Xian's words, Lin Song pouted, and said unashamedly.

"Don't brag here, the adult three-color lone wolf is a genuine phantom-level beast, and it is still a little difficult for ordinary phantom yuan to deal with it, you are a little quasi-three-stage Puyuan, where did you get so much confidence?" Hearing this, Cheng Xian immediately blew his beard, and poured cold water on Lin Song with a look of contempt and unceremoniousness.

"Hehe, I can't beat it, don't you still have a teacher!" Hearing Cheng Xian's words, Lin Song didn't refute it, but instead shamelessly showed a cheap smile and slapped the old man in front of him.

As soon as you say that, you still remember to be a teacher. In the future, unless you suffer a fatal crisis, even if you howl out of your throat, hehe, I will be a quiet spectator!"

Hearing the teacher's words, Lin Song, who was smiling cheaply a second ago, directly had the urge to slap himself to death. This originally airtight umbrella was destroyed by his own hands directly under the heat of his own head!

Sighing extremely depressed, Lin Song slowly shook his head, quickly followed the teacher in front of him, and slowly walked towards the river that separated Gengcheng and Xincheng.

It has been more than ten days since Lin Song went out to practice, and after experiencing a few days of loss and longing at the beginning of the first few days, Lin Song has slowly become accustomed to this kind of solitary experience. Every day, he sat and practiced next to the river, familiarizing himself with the few volumes of Yuan Ji that he had cultivated in the past, and occasionally when he had time, Lin Song would go into some mountains and forests near the river to find some fierce beasts to practice. And in such an unhurried cultivation, Lin Song was pleasantly surprised to find that the looming feeling of promotion appeared in his heart again.

The master and apprentice walked slowly for about half an hour, and a magnificent river suddenly appeared in front of them. The turbulent river roared from the source like thousands of loose horses, surging and surging with thousands of piles of spray. As far as the eye can see, the river surface flashes with dazzling golden light, and at the junction of water and sky, a line of mountain marks can be vaguely seen. On the side of Xincheng, the towering trees rise straight into the sky, and the ancient pagoda built by the river is said to be owned by the first force of Xincheng, and the treasure on the tower is like a jade bead inlaid on it, shining in the sunshine.

Once again, he praised this magnificent river separating his hometown from Xincheng, Lin Song pulled his hands, and the two tents were taken out of the surface bag, and then they were supported on the spot.

After setting up the tent, Lin Song stretched lazily, and just when he wanted to enter the tent to practice cross-legged, a "squeak" sound suddenly sounded not far away.

"What sound?" The sudden noise made the master and apprentice look at each other, and then walked towards the source of the sound.

On the ground about a few feet away from the tent, a beautiful butterfly about the size of a palm, with a pink body, was flapping its wings, and on its abdominal wound, there was a continuous flow of transparent liquid, and the "squeak" sound was coming from the pink butterfly.

"It turned out to be an injured butterfly. Nodding suddenly, Lin Song looked at Cheng Xian, and then said, "But this butterfly, how can it still call?"

"There are countless strange people and strange things on the mainland, a butterfly will call, and come to ask me?" Regarding Lin Song's question, Cheng Xian directly replied with a roll of his eyes.

The small mouth pursed slightly, Lin Song took out a dose of blood clotting powder from the plane bag, this is a dose of medicine powder that can stop blood loss and accelerate blood clotting, before leaving the family, Cheng Xian had concocted some in batches.

Taking out the blood condensation powder, Lin Song carefully picked up the pink butterfly, and the butterfly seemed to know the former's intentions, and the wings that were originally fluttering were obediently merged together.

The clotted blood was slowly sprinkled on the butterfly's abdomen, and the transparent liquid that was originally flowing without stopping slowly stopped and finally coagulated.

"All right, little one. Seeing that the transparent liquid was slowly solidifying, Lin Song slowly put the butterfly on the ground and said with a look of affection.

"Squeak, squeak" seemed to feel the wound in the abdomen solidify, the pink butterfly chirped a few times again, and the body slowly became smaller under the sluggish expressions of the master and apprentice, and in an instant it became no different from an ordinary butterfly.

The body became smaller, and the pink butterfly fluttered its body a few times again, but it took off with difficulty, circled around Lin Song a few times, and then stopped on the latter's shoulder, as if it was coquettish to its master.

"Well, this little guy is on me!" Seeing the pink butterfly's move, Lin Song couldn't help but rejoice, the road to cultivation is boring, and having such a cute pet that makes people's hearts melt can accompany him, but it can add a lot of fun.

"This butterfly is a little weird, could it be that it has something to do with the sixteenth Golden Butterfly Spirit Beast on the Spirit Beast List? That's not right, the Golden Butterfly Spirit Beast, recorded in ancient books, has a red gold color all over its body, and it is tall, but it is more than a person tall!" looked at the pink butterfly on Lin Song's shoulder, and after not having a clue, he had to shake his head, and then gently touched the pink butterfly's wings, and there was also a touch of love on the old face.

As the sun set, the master and apprentice all fell in every move of the pink butterfly....