Liu Qingyi chased the little civet cat, walked dozens of steps in the white mist, and suddenly drilled out of the range of the white mist.

I saw that the little civet and the snow golden toad in front of them were chasing each other one after the other, and the snow golden toad shot white ice arrows from time to time, all of which were dodged by the little civet.

The figure of the little civet cat looms between the rapid leaps in the air, and the speed seems to be a few points faster than the snow gold toad, and often when he sees that he is about to catch up with the snow gold toad, he is forced away by the snow gold toad's mouth spitting a few ice arrows.

chased three or four hundred meters along the way, and encountered two three-eyed demon wolves rushing out, one left and one right blocking the road.

The little civet cat's paws glowed black, and he slapped the two demon wolves to the ground one by one, and no longer cared about the life or death of the two demon wolves, and his body was still pushing the snow gold toad in front of him, looking like he would not stop until he reached his goal.

When Liu Qingyi passed by the two demon wolves, he saw that the two demon wolves were torn out of two large blood holes by the claws of the little civet cat, and they kept struggling and howling on the ground.

"Just give them a good time." He slapped the sword bag on his waist and sacrificed the cyan flying sword, and in an instant, he finished off the two unlucky demon wolves.

I didn't have time to pack up the fur of the demon wolf, and I hurried in the direction of the little civet cat chasing him non-stop.

During this short period of pursuit, Xuejin Toad was hit by the little civet cat again, and after being in pain, he turned around and spewed out a large white mist, and his body shrank and slipped into the white mist to hide.

The little civet cat circled around the white mist, sniffed with its nose, and after a while, it chose a position, and plunged its body into the white mist.

After hearing a crackling fight in the white mist, the small body of the snow golden toad suddenly jumped out of the white mist, and quickly fled towards the depths of the mountain. The original yellow and clear golden skin on the back of the snow golden toad is now dark green in the east and purple and black in the west, and there is still a trace of blood in some places, and it seems that it has been injured by the little civet.

After a while, I saw that the figure of the little civet cat also jumped up from the white mist, like a black cheetah, chasing the golden toad to the depths of the mountain.

Liu Qingyi was already very surprised in his heart at this moment, he never imagined that the little spirit cat looked like just an ordinary spirit beast, and it could be so powerful, and it seemed that it had the upper hand in a fight with a strange beast like the Snow Golden Toad.

Although the snow golden toad is only in its juvenile stage, it is far from being comparable to ordinary demon beasts, and he used to brand the little civet cat as a summoning fairy beast, but now it seems to be very correct.

After thinking about it like this, his heart was bright, and although he was still chasing after the little civet cat, he also felt that he was so light that he couldn't say Shu Tai.

He chased all the way, ran for a long time for the little civet cat and the snow golden toad, and had already come to the depths of the Demon Wolf Ridge, and encountered a lot of three-eyed demon wolves along the way, either by the little civet claws slapped away, or by the Liu Qingyi sacrifice flying sword slashed, leaving a lot of unattended wolf corpses along the way.

After the snow gold toad was injured by the little civet cat, the speed dropped a lot, and several times it was escaped by spraying white mist to block the little civet's sight, and the white mist sprayed by the snow gold toad was really troublesome, and the little civet almost chased the direction several times.

It's just that it didn't last for more than a stick of incense, and the range of the white mist spit out by the snow golden toad seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and the white mist was getting thinner and thinner, and it was almost consumed.

It's just that what is even more abnormal is that the little civet cat rushed in and out of the white mist several times, and its legs seemed to begin to become sluggish, and it was not fast to chase it, so that the little civet that was originally faster than the snow gold toad was later thrown away by the injured snow gold toad.

Liu Qingyi followed behind and was very surprised, could it be that the little civet was tired so quickly? The snow golden toad squirted and vomited all the way, obviously more expensive than the little civet, why did the little civet seem to be more strenuous than it.

After following for a distance, Liu Qingyi chased the little civet cat to a pool of blue water, and the snow toad that had been running in front of it disappeared here.

I saw the little civet standing on the edge of the pool, roaring at the pool, stretching out its paws from time to time to the pool water, splashing a lot of splashes.

Liu Qingyi secretly guessed in his heart: "That snow gold toad must have gotten into the pool." ”

He stopped to look at this pool, and saw that the pool was more than ten square meters in circumference, the pool was blue and green, and there was an extremely beautiful plant growing in the center, which looked a bit like a water lily, but it was purple all over, and a purple flower bone on it was about to bud.

Liu Qingyi suddenly felt a thought from the little civet cat, and it turned out to be, 'I want to eat that.' He turned his head to look at the little civet, but saw that he was staring at the purple strange plants like water lilies in the pool.

The next moment, the little civet jumped up violently and threw himself into the air towards the plants in the pool, and was in mid-air, but was blocked by several white ice arrows shot out of the pool.

The little civet ignored the ice arrows, let those ice arrows hit his body, and did not seem to suffer much damage, but fell on the palm-sized blade of the purple water lily, and stretched out a claw to grasp the purple flower bone that had not yet opened.

Before its action succeeded, the water waves in the pool stirred, and a golden shadow shot violently at the little civet cat on the water lily, but it was the snow-gold toad that had disappeared that broke through the water, and the three-foot-long black and red tongue nailed out of the mouth and shot directly into the little civet's brain.

The little civet cat also reacted very quickly, and in a very short period of time, it raised a right paw and grabbed the long tongue that shot at the snow gold toad, and grabbed it squarely.

The long tongue of the snow golden toad was restrained by the little civet, and a faint cooing sound came out of its mouth, and a thick white mist suddenly spewed out, which hit the little civet's mouth and nose.

Under the anger of the little civet, he held the long tongue of the snow gold toad and slapped wildly with another black claw, and the snow gold toad was in pain, and there was another cooing, and the breath gradually withered, and the body also drooped softly.

Seeing that the snow gold toad was not moving, the little civet cat didn't seem to want to entangle anymore, raised its paw and threw the snow gold toad out of the pool, only to see the snow gold toad draw a golden arc in the air, and fell to the edge of the pool with a 'snap', no longer moving.

After the little civet shook off the snow golden toad, he turned around and grabbed the purple strange flower, which is strange to say, in this very short period of time, the purple flower bone actually bloomed faintly, although it was not completely blooming, but it was also more than half of the bloom.

The little civet grabbed the purple flowers, and was about to turn around and go ashore, but suddenly his limbs were unstable and he fell headlong into the pool.

Liu Qingyi saw the little civet planted in the pool, his heart was bad, he plunged into the pool, and swam to the location where the little civet fell into the water.

When he returned to the shore, he saw that the little civet was unconscious, and Liu Qingyi was a little confused, "Why did you faint?" Could it be that the white mist spewed out by the snow golden toad is poisonous? ”

Thinking that he was tracking the little civet cat, he also walked through the white mist spewed out by the snow gold toad several times, so it was difficult that he was also poisoned. He subconsciously took several deep breaths in a row, but suddenly found that the aura in his body was a little sluggish, and his body felt slightly numb, and he was shocked: "Could it be that he was really poisoned?" ”

Liu Qingyi didn't know anything about the common sense of demon beasts, and his eyes were even darker about how to solve the poison of this snow gold toad, looking at the little civet who had been unconscious in his arms, he only felt anxious in his heart.

In the depths of this Demon Wolf Ridge, if both he and the little civet are poisonous, let alone walking out of this mountain, I am afraid that the final result will be to cheapen those nearby three-eyed demon wolves.

"Pit man, this beast." Liu Qingyi was depressed for a while, and he couldn't imagine that he would be pit by this dog beast in this Demon Wolf Ridge not long after he joined the Xianmen.

He felt his body gradually numb, thinking that he had killed a lot of three-eyed demon wolves along the way when he followed the little civet cat, and said in his heart: "If he and the little civet really die in the wolf's belly in the end this time, it will really be a retribution." He didn't cultivate his own immortals, but took the initiative to go to this Heavenly Beast Mountain to feed the wolves, which was really his own fault. ”

He also faintly regretted that he didn't listen to Xu Xiangying's words, his good exploits were not mixed, and he had to come to take over the task of this Laoshizi sect, and he was completely full.

Thinking so in his heart, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the little civet, and scolded in his mouth: "The beast of the pit people, Niang Xipi." ”

In a blink of an eye, he saw the purple lotus flower that was tightly held in his little claws, and he scolded: "Could it be that you, a beast, are also a flower thief, and almost lost your life for this purple lotus." ”

He saw that the purple lotus flower was born brightly, and couldn't help but look carefully, only to see that this flower had six petals, although it was away from the lotus seat for a long time, the six petals were faintly bulging like an octopus, as if a clam absorbing water, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura was gathered into the petals.

Thinking of the urgency and eagerness in his mind when the little civet cat had just been in the pool, Liu Qingyi thought: "This flower must be very extraordinary, I don't know if it has the effect of detoxification?" If it is the legendary heaven and earth medicine of life and death, flesh and bones, it would be good. ”

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly smelled a burst of dark fragrance coming from this flower, which made his brain wake up, and the numbness on his body seemed to be eased a little.

As the so-called rush to the doctor, Liu Qingyi didn't care what kind of treasure the purple lotus was, and what effect it was, just one pulled it from the paws of the little civet, threw two petals into his mouth, chewed it with his teeth, it seemed to be sweet and delicious, to be swallowed in the stomach, but there was a trace of coolness in the throat in the abdomen, and the whole body felt an indescribable comfort.

"Whatever, just eat the undead, in case it has some effect." Liu Qingyi thought so in his heart, and pulled two petals with one hand, opened the mouth of the little civet, and stuffed the two petals into his mouth.