Section 8 The first time, huh?

Do it at sunset and rest at sunset. Since Qingfeng got the little beast, he has been with it all day long, inseparable. Even in the face of his sister's complaints, Qingfeng was a little coaxed and perfunctory.

Unconsciously, Qingfeng and the little beast advanced and retreated together, forming an indescribable tacit understanding. During this period, there were also some episodes that were not big or small. For example, the little beast stole food in the middle of the night and hung a mousetrap set up in the dark all night, and for example, the people argued over the name of the little beast. Zi Yan's little cutie, Alice's Maomao, Dote's iron pier, and Duan Tianya's super rice bucket all made the little beast frightened and frightened, and his head shook like a drum.

In the end, it was Qingfeng who overrode public opinion and gave the little beast a decent and extremely uncreative name - the little beast, and the farce came to an end. There are so many things like stars.

Time flies, and after a few months, it feels like I have formed a synergy with the little beast and can meet greater challenges. Qingfeng decided to take the little beast up to the higher mountain forest, looking for some low-level demonic beasts for the little beast to try, and by the way, to satisfy his hunger. The amount of food is still amazing, if it weren't for his mother to stop him, Duan Tianya would have wanted to throw this bottomless pit back into the deep mountains and old forests several times, and let it fend for itself.

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The cool breeze is blowing, and the mountain flowers are brilliant. A few skuas kept hovering over the mountains and forests, looking for some remnants of wild beasts. Of course, at this moment, Qingfeng is their best tracking target, living on Hailian Island all year round, and they have to care very much about the difference between predators and prey, after all, it is related to their hunger and hunger for a day.

Qingfeng took the little beast to the mountainside of Helian Peak, and Qingfeng was already quite familiar with this place. With a daily routine, Qingfeng never falls behind, even when there is one more heel bug.

Strange to say, with the improvement of Qingfeng's strength, although the weight of the protective gear on his body has increased, the speed of Qingfeng has not decreased at all, but has a tendency to get faster and faster. Even so, the little beast still followed behind Qingfeng unhurriedly. Looking at the little beast's short and cute feet, this really made Qingfeng very puzzled. But the thought of the first encounter with the little beast and the fact that this little gluttonous mouth was able to flexibly flee with food the size of his own, and he was relieved.

The Hailian Peak is rich in products, and the perennial warm and humid climate has given birth to many exotic flowers and plants, and has also attracted some birds and animals. With the mountainside as the dividing line, most low-level magical beasts live below the waistline, and such magical beasts only survive by instinct, and they are weak and weak. Above the waistline, there are some mid-level demonic beasts scattered around. Middle-level Warcraft has a certain amount of thinking, and the degree of danger increases geometrically compared to low-level Warcraft. They live in separate territories and guard against each other, and they will not easily cross their borders.

At this moment, Qingfeng was wearing a cyan tight-fitting suit, and his increasingly strong arms were crossed in front of his chest. He stood proudly on a boulder, looking up at the cloud-shrouded peak of Helian Peak.

After a long time, Qing Feng let out a long breath of turbidity and sighed deeply. After more than two years of training, Qingfeng is no longer the kid who only knew how to dodge and move and sneak attack. According to Duan Tianya's test, the eight-year-old Qing Feng already has abilities that are no less than those in the middle of a third-order martial artist, but only in terms of ability. The lack of practical experience makes it impossible for Qingfeng to retract and release as he wants. Perhaps an ordinary beginner-level demonic beast, Duan Qingfeng could barely cope with it. Once he encounters a mid-level demonic beast, even if it is only a third-order early-stage demonic beast, Qingfeng can only turn around and leave. For this reason, Qingfeng had to hover below the mountainside, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Qingfeng knows very well that how great his ability is, how great his appetite is. The demonic beasts above the mountainside have not yet been activated with his current abilities. Even if Duan Tianya would protect him in secret, as soon as he remembered his father's evil smiling and teasing him, Qing Feng suddenly had goosebumps. He didn't want to be ridiculed by his father repeatedly.

Today the harvest was good, a wild boar, two pheasants, three sea lotus fruits. Meat and vegetarian dishes are available, which can be called a big meal.

The little beast skillfully erected the branches, piled up the dry wood, and prepared the game, and then looked at Qingfeng expectantly with a pair of big watery eyes. The corners of Qing Feng's mouth twitched, since the little beast had eaten cooked food, he never wanted to go back to the days when Ru Mao drank blood. And Qingfeng's slightly small fire-based magic has become the most convenient fire tool for small beasts.

Qing Feng casually cast a small fire-based magic, and the dry wood instantly burst into flames. The little beast ran to the fire to add firewood, and was very busy. The food on the wooden stick gradually became golden and buttery, and the fragrance overflowed, and Qingfeng couldn't help but move his index finger and join the battle group.

After a while, with the efforts of the two big stomachs, the barbecue has been more than halfway there. After the shadow of the chopsticks wind fork, a man and a beast rested on their stomachs very tastelessly. Between the mouth and nose, from time to time, there is a full burp of satisfaction. With a round belly like a drum and a burp like thunder, the two little guys are frowning and eyebrow-raising, which is quite happy.

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Suddenly, a creepy grinding sound sounded in the distance. Its sound is like a saw, from far to near, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, which makes people chill. From time to time, there was the crackling of a small tree being crushed, the sound of a large stone cracking and splashing, and the mournful cry of a wild beast that could not escape. The sound is as if you are there.

Qing Feng immediately rose to his senses, his legs in defensive lunges, his right hand holding down the short sword at his waist, and his left hand shrinking behind him and began to frantically accumulate abundant water elementals, ready to deal with the impending crisis.

The shrubs three zhang away shook violently, and Qing Feng frowned angrily, and his usual leisure was long gone. He clearly knew that the guy who could create such a momentum was not something he could handle now. It's just that Qingfeng really can't understand why these demonic beasts, who usually strictly abide by the boundaries, would enter the low-end realm that they used to disdain today. You must know that even if it is foraging, the monster will only search around the lair and never stay away.

A pair of fist-sized white eyes suddenly flashed in the grass. The round eyes glared angrily, and in an instant, they locked onto Qingfeng not far away. A gust of wind blew, and Qing Feng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his body was covered with cold sweat.

The hideous eyes in the grass kept shooting out a cold light like substance, and Qing Feng couldn't help but tremble, and he didn't know if it was because of nervousness or excitement. The little beast stroked its belly while tilting its cute head and squinting at Qingfeng. That gesture, that look, as if to say, little sample, the first time, right?

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Duan Tianya is not a good teacher. Step-by-step and step-by-step is the tenets he set for Qingfeng. This also makes Blue Point not have too much experience in leapfrogging challenges.

This may not be a problem in normal times. It's just that in the event of an emergency, you may be in danger of dying. However, Qingfeng is young after all, and while the continuous increase in force, it also makes Qingfeng's confidence gradually rise, and he complains a lot about his father's conservative policy.

The characteristic frivolity of young people prompts Qingfeng to constantly seek excitement with his own understanding. And the prey in front of him is undoubtedly the most delicious meal for Qingfeng. Qingfeng didn't want to wait until Duan Tianya came, in that case, maybe the fun that he had so hard found would be stifled in the cradle again.

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With a loud shout, his hand moved with his heart, and the water element gathered in Qing Feng's right hand shot radially towards the grass, with pale blue ripples. In an instant, the bombardment hit the bushes. After a muffled sound, the grass and stones splashed, and the sharp light of the snooping quickly disappeared.

Qingfeng was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that he had not practiced in vain in the past few years, and perhaps he had the strength to match it. It's just that before Qing Feng could rejoice enough, a long figure jumped out of the grass. The black shadow stood with a high-pitched roar, and the fishy wind gusted in the middle of it, and the stench flew everywhere. Qing Feng staggered back a few steps.

When he stabilized his body, Qing Feng drew his knife and faced each other. Shaking his little head a few times like a rattle, the feeling of drowsiness was suddenly swept away. Qing Feng stopped and looked, Huo Ran took a big breath of cool air, and his body was like falling into an ice cellar.

Ten meters away, a giant python seven feet long and Qing Feng stood looking at each other. Its green scales reflected in the midday sun, its triangular head swayed from side to side, the fishy snake letter stretched and contracted, and a pair of cunning copper bell eyes lingered between Qingfeng and the bonfire from time to time.

Qingfeng Python! A third-order high-level demonic beast with attributes of poison and wind. Fond of nocturnal activities, feeding on rats, badgers and pigs, and having a strong desire to attack!

Qingfeng's whole body tensed and waited. This is not the stainless steel dragon of Bluetooth, after all, Lan Bo is an elder, and he loves him very much, and he fights with Qingfeng for feeding tricks, and Qingfeng can play unscrupulously.

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Grease dripped, causing the flames to crackle. Qingfeng smiled bitterly, the delicious barbecue can not only wrap the belly, but also attract such a fierce beast. I really don't know if it's my luck or bad luck. But if you do, don't go!

Suddenly, the Qingfeng Python seemed to be unable to suppress the desire in his heart, and rushed towards the barbecue. As soon as the neck stretched and contracted, he grabbed the barbecue and threw it high, and his big mouth opened horizontally, wanting to swallow it in one bite. The barbecue drew a graceful parabola in the air, and after reaching the apex, it fell violently towards the python's mouth.

It's too late, it's too soon. A black shadow flew out, and a salty and stinky big foot kicked the python's head wildly, and after the barbecue fell, he hugged it and walked away.

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Looking at the little beast happily gnawing on the barbecue beside him, Qingfeng had a black line on his face, and he was helpless. What is the tiger's mouth, what is the tiger's den in Longtan, today can be regarded as a thorough understanding. It's just that Qing Feng really has a headache for the handling of the aftermath.

The python roared, its eyes shining, and it was annoyed by the loss of the delicious food in its mouth. I saw its head shrink, and it shot out like an arrow, heading straight for the little beast.

Qingfeng shouted violently, and stepped out of the sword. The sword goes with the heart, and the blade follows the sword. For a time, there were thousands of figures, attacking the python's head together, as if the angry waves were crashing on the shore, endlessly. The green wind python was in pain, the snake's head shrank, and the snake letter vomited wildly. Qing Feng bullied forward, and from time to time released blood arrows between the python scales.

The python was annoyed, and the snake's body twisted violently, trying to get rid of Qingfeng's entanglement. As everyone knows, Qingfeng has rich experience and has long been familiar with this kind of situation in Bluetooth. At this moment, let it stand still.

After half a sound, the Qingfeng Python couldn't, so it could only roll its huge body into a ball. Its snake head looked around, and actually confronted Qingfeng.