"Haha, I knew it!"

Feng Qing'an looked at the crystal jade grass by the spring, and couldn't help but get up from the bed, if it wasn't for his reminder, Montenegro would have missed it.

"Wait a minute!"

Noticing that Black Mountain couldn't help but take a few steps forward and swallow the spirit grass by the earth spring into his stomach, Feng Qing'an hurriedly stopped.

Although it doesn't look like a big problem to swallow, it's an unfamiliar spirit grass after all.

My medicine, his arsenic, this kind of cases abound, it's better not to eat things indiscriminately.

"Bite a plant, bring it back, pick a few wolves, let them swallow it and try it, and if they eat it okay, you can eat it again!"

Feng Qing'an commanded.

Even if this treasure is wasted, it must be wasted in one's own field, and the fertilizer water cannot flow to outsiders' fields.

"Whew~"

Black Mountain screamed with some dissatisfaction, but it still obediently obeyed Feng Qing'an's order, bit off the smallest crystal spirit grass, held it in its mouth, resisted the urge to swallow it, and rushed in the direction of the wolf's lair.

When the sun was up, Montenegro returned to the wolf's lair, where there was still blood and blood, and the wolves that had gnawed the tiger demon into white bones were resting here.

When the figure of Black Mountain appeared in the wolf's lair, the wolves were slightly commotionous, because in their impression, daytime was the time when the wolf king disappeared, but at this moment the wolf king appeared abnormally.

After enduring the black mountain all the way, the moment he saw the wolves again, he couldn't wait to spit out the spirit grass in his mouth, and suddenly, the faint fragrance of the spiritual object drifted away with the wind, and the restlessness of the wolves suddenly became more obvious, and each wolf showed a longing move.

However, Montenegro, as the king of wolves, has enough deterrent power, and no wolf dares to rush up and make any inappropriate moves.

Black Mountain stood silently, watching the wolves go from restless to calm, and then it let out a roar, calling out three of the wolves, who were obviously slightly stronger than their kind.

Black Mountain gave the three leaves of the grass it bit off to the three wolves he had picked out, and with another roar, the three wolves couldn't wait to bite the crystal jade blade of grass in their mouths and swallow it.

Black Mountain and Feng Qing'an, who was in the dwelling, watched the changes of the three wolves, and after a while, the three wolves changed significantly.

Their bodies twitched, at first inconspicuous, and then all three wolves began to let out roars of pain, their fangs bared, and the amplitude of their twitches became more pronounced.

Roar! Roar~

In the end, Montenegro looked at these three wolves with some horror, but now they succumbed to his kind, struggling and writhing painfully on the ground, and as their strength gradually drained away, they finally lay on the ground and were dying, not moving, only the belly was still undulating, indicating that they were still alive and still alive.

"Montenegro, you are guarding them by the side, waiting for them to wake up, you don't have to come back today!"

Although the mountain wolf's reaction to eating the spirit grass was a bit shocking, Feng Qing'an had not yet made up his mind too early, if this thing was really a poisonous weed, the big insect was full of food, and the hole was decorated with a filthy and smelly appearance, covering people's ears and eyes.

"Whew~"

Hearing Feng Qing'an's command, although Montenegro felt unaccustomed, he still found a clean mountain rock, lay down, and stayed by the side of these wolves, and it also wanted to know what the purpose of these grasses was.

Is it really a poisonous weed?

The sun sets, the sun sets in the west mountain, the black mountain that Feng Qing'an can't help home casually finds a reason to fool the past, and in the mountain, when night falls, the three-headed mountain wolf who has been asleep for a day wakes up faintly, his eyes are slightly confused, but he quickly wakes up.

Black Mountain, who had been guarding for a day, suddenly stepped forward and walked around the three wolves to explore the changes in them, and Feng Qing'an's will also descended at this moment.

"Identification!"

His methods are much more straightforward than Montenegro, and he can't see any changes in these three wolves, but the fact that there is no change on the outside does not mean that there is no change on the inside.

[Race: Mountain Wolf]

【Attribute:Beast】

[Potential Level: Enlightenment: Inferior]

[Power Level: None]

Three wolves, the identification results are all the same, this is a qualitative change from before, Feng Qing'an has identified many creatures in the mountains, but he can basically only get the name of the race, and the rest are none, and the same is true of these wolves subdued by Montenegro.

This can only mean one thing, the vast majority of the creatures in this mountain forest can only live a predetermined life, and there is no possibility of turning into a demon.

But now, after these three wolves ate the spirit grass, their potential has changed, although it is pitifully low, but this is a qualitative change, and they have the possibility of turning into demons.

"No wonder that big worm's potential level is so high, it turns out that the effect of this spirit grass is to enhance the potential of living beings, not to directly increase combat power!"

The appearance of a wolf that can turn into a demon in the wolf pack is certainly something to be happy about, but Feng Qing'an is even more excited about another point, a spiritual creature that can increase its potential is exactly what Montenegro needs.

"Black Mountain, go back to the tiger's den, go eat spirit grass!"

Now that he has tested the medicine with the mountain wolf and obtained the results, Feng Qing'an urged the Black Mountain, who was still wondering what had changed in these fellow clansmen, to return to the tiger's den.

When Montenegro heard this, he roared at the wolves who were still a little unaccustomed, then turned around and ran towards the tiger's den again.

The tiger is still threatening, just a short day and night, and naturally no one dares to commit the tiger demon's lair, so when Montenegro returns, everything is still the same, nothing has changed.

The filthy illusion outside the tiger's den, Montenegro rushed by, and rushed directly to the deepest part of the cave, filled with a rich fragrance, Montenegro did not suppress his desire this time, because Feng Qing'an no longer blocked it.

Black Mountain opened his wolf mouth widely, and bit down on the largest black jade crystal grass by the earth spring, and after chewing it lightly twice, he swallowed it into his stomach, and a cold meaning entered his stomach from his throat.

But after entering the stomach, a wisp of cold instantly transformed into a blazing flame stream, and the intense pain also swept through the whole body, as if it had been skinned and bone-pulled, it was Black Mountain, and I couldn't help but tremble.

"Greatly improve your potential in a short period of time, and you really have to suffer!"

Feng Qing'an can feel the pain of Montenegro, but he is helpless about it, a spiritual thing that can increase its potential, but how many creatures in this world can't ask for it, just a little pain, as long as he doesn't die, what is it.

"Hmm! It seems that not only the growth potential, but also the power to grow slightly! ”

A blazing warm current flowed down from the center of the eyebrows, and the wind was warm all over his body, so comfortable that he wanted to moan, this was the feedback from the soul contract.

Just looking at the painful appearance of Montenegro, Feng Qing'an felt a little embarrassed.

However, for the sake of a better tomorrow, Feng Qing'an felt that he still had to urge Montenegro to eat all the spiritual grass on the shore of the earth's spring, and leave a few plants as seeds.