Now, she was even more interested in this Gu worm. She asked Yabuki, "Can I be its owner?" ”

"Absolutely." Yabuki nodded, turned around and looked for an empty jar, but after looking around, he couldn't find it, so he had to say, "You have to put it in the jar, I'll make one for you, you let it lie on you first." ”

If there are things, Da Xi Ganluan has them in his hands. She stopped to find a wood to make a jar of Yabuki, took out a bamboo tube from the treasure bag, and asked him, "Is this okay?" ”

This bamboo tube is still leftover from the previous fruit drink, and there is a lid on it, which is just right for the maple leaf Gu.

I've never seen bamboo in the night, but it's okay to look at it, but it needs to be modified slightly.

"Just drill some breathable eyes on it." As he spoke, he pulled out a slender bone needle from the corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, and prepared to do it.

Although the bone needle could no longer see the original bone appearance, under Tong Yehui's strict education, Da Xi Ganluan could still see that this bone needle was made of the bones of low-level and middle-level phantom beasts.

However, there was no cultivation at all, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of phantom qi in the entire tribe.

"Night Blow, don't the people of your tribe cultivate illusory qi?"

"We can't cultivate Gu, and if we cultivate, it will affect Gu." Yabuki drilled the hole with all his might, and replied without raising his head.

Da Xi Ganluan looked at his speed, and estimated that it should not be done after dark, so he said: "Let my guards do this, you go and prepare breakfast, it's not too early." ”

Only then did Yebuki realize that the sky was already bright, so he handed over the bamboo tube and bone needle to the shadow guard, and explained carefully before going down.

As a shadow guard who is away from Yimo, he naturally has a lot of knowledge, and he has long seen the difference in this bone needle.

He injected a trace of phantom energy into the bone needle, and easily poked a small hole in the bamboo tube.

When I came back with the boiled soup in the night, I found that the bamboo tube had been converted into a bamboo pot, and dozens of ventilation holes were evenly distributed on it. He looked back and forth several times in disbelief with the bamboo jar before he was sure that Da Xi Ganluan's guards had really accomplished in such a short period of time what he couldn't do in a whole day, and that the craftsmanship was even better than his.

"It was perfect!" He couldn't help but admire.

After a hasty bite of food, Daxi Ganluan and the Shadow Guard prepared to leave the tribe with the help of the night blow and join the others.

Yebuki went out first, stood under the tree and looked back and forth a few times, making sure that there was no one around, and then let Daxi Ganluan and the two come out.

After they left, a figure came out from behind the tree, looking in the direction they were leaving, revealing an unknown meaning.

Under the guidance of Maple Leaf Gu, the three of Daxi Ganluan quickly found the place where the shadow guard stayed.

Da Xi Ganluan saw the figure in the crowd at a glance and greeted happily: "Brother Yimo!" ”

Li Yimo naturally noticed Da Xi Ganluan, and walked over in three or two steps, looked her up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that she was okay.

He noticed the strange boy standing next to Da Xi Ganluan, and understood that this should be the young man named Yebuki mentioned by the shadow guard, so he thanked him very politely: "Thank you Yebuki Gongzi for sending Luan'er back." ”

Night blowing has seen people with such a temperament there, and he can't say anything nervously, just waving his hand again and again.

Li Yimo didn't seem to see his discomfort, and casually summoned a shadow guard.

Shadow Guard returned the wooden tube containing the Maple Leaf Gu to Yabuki, and presented a medicine pouch as a token of appreciation.

Night Blowing didn't answer, but waved his hands and refused: "No, no, I didn't do anything, I don't need to ......"

As he spoke, his voice unconsciously became smaller, and finally he couldn't speak at all.