Chapter 3 Before the Age of Eight ● The Life of a Sable Raising a Baby (3)

The pure aura gathered around the Xuan Mink, which was very similar to the aura gathered around the little guy yesterday, but it was different, it was the wind aura and the thunder aura.

When I practiced, I forgot myself, and when the Xuan Sable stopped practicing, it was already evening, and the little guy's big round eyes didn't know how long it had been looking at it, and the Xuan Mink could feel that she was hungry, but it didn't disturb it unexpectedly, probably knowing what important things it was doing.

"Squeak." The little paws of the sable rubbed her little head, apparently in an excellent mood.

The little one obviously sensed its good mood too, and its big round eyes were bent into crescents.

Xuanmink squeezed the juice for the little guy as usual, ate a piece of meat by himself, and then it was time to sleep or cultivate.

The life of one person and one mink is very simple, every other day the sable will go out to hunt and pick fruits, and then it is to eat, sleep or practice, oh yes, and the excretion of the little one.

Two months later, the little guy can crawl everywhere, in order to protect the little guy's knees, Xuan Mink tore off a large piece of the fur of the unknown monster, poked a few holes in the edge with his claws, found a tough little vine man through those holes, and then tied it under the little guy's armpit. Well, it's a simple little dress.

After three months, the little one had developed baby teeth, and the sable began to feed her some crushed pulp and meat foam.

When the little one was a year old, he learned to walk, of course, on all fours, because that's how the sable walks.

At the age of more than two years, the little one once again showed the amazing talent he had when he first met her. Because of the long-term cultivation of the Xuan Mink, the little guy would imitate the Xuan Mink when he was fine, and one day she really succeeded in running the spiritual root in her body and learned to gather spiritual energy.

That was the first time that the little guy consciously mobilized his aura, and it was then that Xuan Mink knew that the little guy not only had a fire spirit root, but also a dark spirit root.

Xuan Mink knew from the bloodline inheritance that there were nine kinds of spiritual roots for cultivators, which were the common five elements spiritual roots: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the rare mutated spiritual roots: wind, thunder, light, and darkness.

There is nothing special about the mutated spiritual root compared to the five elements spiritual root, it is a part of the attribute of the aura, but there are fewer cultivators of the mutated spiritual root, so there are fewer exercises available for cultivation.

The little one has no one to guide and will not absorb spiritual power into her body and transform it into her own use, under the guidance of Xuan Mink, she has learned to cover the surface of her body with spiritual power to defend herself.

When the little guy was three years old, Xuan Mink began to teach her to hunt, so the little guy has been very sensible since he can remember, and he spent a lot of effort on Xuan Mink.

It is said that the Terran cultivator will teach the little man with a spiritual root to start cultivating at the age of three, the little guy has a spiritual root, and the Xuan Mink knew it at the beginning, but the Xuan Mink is a demon clan, and it does not understand the cultivation method of the human race, and even its cultivation method is known from its own bloodline inheritance, so it has to teach the little guy how to survive in the forest first.

The first time he taught the little one to hunt, the sable caught an injured wind rabbit in front of the little one and asked her to hunt it.

This Wind Rabbit is only a first-order demon beast, with wind spirit roots, timid by nature, and extremely low attack power, but it runs very fast.

The Xuan Sable unleashed the pressure of its own bloodline, limiting the injured Wind Rabbit's range of movement to a circle fifty meters in diameter.

The little guy was holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, which was a weapon specially made for her by Xuan Mink.

Her eyes locked on the Wind Bunny and pounced on it!

Sensing danger, Storm Bunny dragged his injured body and began to flee. Because of the injury, it slowed down a lot.

The Wind Rabbit swept by like the wind, and the little one pounced into the air, and even if it was injured, its speed was far beyond her reach.

The little one understood this, and her attention was on Windwind's wound.

She stopped where she was, picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the Wind Bunny.

The stone broke through the air, and it was very powerful.

The Tempest Bunny fled again, avoiding it.

Then another stone was thrown at it, and it was all avoided.

Xuan Mink looked at the old smashing Wind Rabbit, and was a little anxious, and secretly divided the coercion on the Wind Rabbit.

The Wind Rabbit suddenly became stunned, and a stone smashed accurately on the wound on its flank, and the wound that was already oozing blood due to the strenuous exercise suddenly flowed like blood.

"Whew!" The Wind Rabbit screamed in pain.

Taking advantage of the pain of the Wind Rabbit, the little guy pounced again, pressed it under him, and the wooden stick in his hand stabbed it through its wound and nailed it to death.

The Wind Bunny struggled to the death, but was unable to escape, and was dead after a few minutes.

The little one's hands were stained with its still warm blood, and she wiped it on her shabby fur clothes, and lifted the dead Wind Rabbit and handed it to the Sable.

She looked at the Xuan Mink and grinned, but there was not much joy in her eyes: "Squeak squeak."

Xuan Sable took the Wind Rabbit with one paw, and rubbed her head with one paw on the little one's head, with relief in her eyes: "Squeak."

"Squeak." The little one nodded his head and went to the ditch to wash the dirt off his body.

By the time she returned, Sable had already dealt with the Wind Rabbit.

The sable divided a small piece of meat and handed it to her, she took it and chewed it a few times, swallowed it, then scooped the leaf in the puddle and rinsed her mouth, picked up the fruit and nibbled on the side.

Obviously, she prefers to eat fruit, but when there is no fruit, she can only eat raw meat to fill her stomach.

After lunch, the Xuan Sable began to cultivate again, and the little one did not sleep as before.

She came to the outside of the tree hole, but she was not far away, firstly, the sable was not allowed, and secondly, she could feel the danger lurking around her, only the place where the sable smell was shrouded was safe for the time being.

She stretched her limbs, then ran around the ancient tree quickly, and she had scheduled fifty laps for herself.

But because she didn't pay attention to adjusting her breathing, she began to pant after only ten laps, and she gritted her teeth and did not stop, but her pace became heavier and slower.

By the time she had completed fifty laps, it had been two quarters of an hour.

The little guy was tired and collapsed on the ground, covered in sweat, she gasped for breath to adjust her breathing rate, it was obvious that her body was not adapted to such a strenuous movement.

After two minutes, the little one relented, and she went into the hole of the tree to scoop a few sips of water in the puddle, and then returned to the outside of the tree, looking up at the tall old tree in front of her.

Using her hands and feet together, she began to climb up the roots of the ancient tree.

This ancient tree should be tens of thousands of years old, and its tall trunk is nearly a thousand meters high, which is unique in the forest, but it is not enough to see it in the forest, because it is full of tall, thick and luxuriant trees that are older than this.

Because he has just finished running, the little one's limbs are a little weak, and it is actually very dangerous to climb the tree at this time, the ancient trunk is covered with moss, slippery, and it is especially easy to fall down without strength.

"Poof!" The little guy just climbed more than ten meters before he fell off his strength, and there were still a lot of scratches on his body.

The little guy looked at the tall ancient wood and gave up for the time being.