As time passed, Fang Er also packed his things, walked out of the rented ashram, and after the handover, he would go to the deacon's hall to wait for redistribution.

Looking back at Puhua Mountain, Fang Er also felt a lot of emotion, he had been here for less than three years, but he had been here for two years.

The cultivation has been promoted to the second grade of Qi refining, but this cultivation is also the lowest in the Cangyun Sect, and what he has to face is not known how high the cultivation is.

Alas... I think I'm a happy boy, but how difficult is the world?

Reappearing in the mountains and forests, Fang Eryi's mood was different, he already knew that there were only beasts and no demon beasts in this mountain, with his current cultivation of refining qi and two grades, even if he couldn't beat it, it would be easy to get out easily.

Since there is no danger of life, there is also a leisure to enjoy the scenery, although there is nothing to appreciate, but the mood is good.

Sunlight shines through the leaves and sheds the leaves of the forest.

Suddenly, a purple light flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, and before I could see what it was, there was no shadow.

Fang Er also froze, wondering if he was hallucinating.

Laughing and shaking his head, Fang Er didn't care, and continued on his way......

The cliff has broken arms and the water is pouring down, which is not as spectacular as the waterfall that goes up to the peak, but it also makes him linger.

This is because the mentality is different, and the perspective of looking at things is also different, and now he looks very beautiful everywhere.

Bow to the water, the mouth is sweet, wash the face, refreshing and pleasant.

Getting up to continue walking, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a slight shaking in the grass by the stream.

Young people, curiosity, must be understood.

Especially when you know that there is no danger, then you should go and see it.

Jumping over the creek and tiptoeing closer, I saw something smaller than a cat in the grass, purple, lying in the grass, and the shaking of the grass came from it.

Fang Er also vaguely felt that the purple light that he had thought was an illusion might be this thing.

When it got closer, the thing didn't seem to be afraid of people, and it didn't run away immediately.

Leaning closer, he faintly smelled a hint of blood, and Fang Er also saw clearly that there were two places on the sticky neck of the thing that were still bleeding.

Frowning slightly, Fang Er also understood that the law of the jungle was that such a small thing must have encountered a natural enemy, even if it did not become a thing in the belly, it would not escape death.

Thinking of what happened to me for more than two years, I can say that I have sympathy for the same disease, and I feel pity, so I squatted down and tried to reach out and touch the head of the little thing.

The little thing wanted to dodge, but I don't know if it was too badly injured, but it just moved a little and stopped moving.

Fang Er also sighed, trying to spit out a trace of spiritual power to see if he could be saved.

The spiritual power of the monk is the essence of the refining of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the monk can be healed with the spiritual energy if he is seriously injured, let alone such a small thing?

With a hint of spiritual energy infusion, a small eye above the small thing cracked a slit, and it was only once, and then it was closed.

Seeing that it worked, Fang Er also entered the spiritual power again.

The little thing was nourished by spiritual power, the wound on the neck was no longer bleeding, the little eyes were opened, and even stretched out the little tongue, wanting to lick Er Yi's hand below, but it was a little far away and couldn't reach it.

Fang Er also smiled slightly, quite emotional, how to say that it is also a dance of life......

After about a stick of incense, the little guy's little eyes were shining, and his little tongue licked Fang Eryi's fingers.

Suddenly, he bit down, the skin broke open, and blood flowed out.

Fang Er also withdrew his hand violently, a little angry.

He was kind enough to treat him, but he didn't expect to be bitten, how could he not be angry?

As soon as the spiritual power was spit out, the blood on his fingers dripped down, and there was no discoloration, and there was no sign of poisoning.

I wanted to solve this beast with one palm, but I thought that I had saved it myself after all, and I couldn't bear it, but I didn't have the heart to continue to stay.

"Ahh

I saw a slimy little head popping out of the little thing's buttocks, and it was squirming out little by little.

Fang Er also understood that this was production.

In the past, when he was a child, Shang Zhi's cat was also produced like this, and he and Shang Zhi also saw it.

Fang Er also hesitated, didn't hurry to leave, squatted down, and watched quietly, he wanted to see what this little thing was like, and what was the difference between it and a kitten......

It didn't matter, when the slimy little guy rolled down the grass, the injured little thing suddenly spat at the newborn little one.

Bright red spit?

The little thing slowly raised its little head, looked at Fang Eryi, his eyes gradually dimmed, his little head deviated, fell on the grass, and never moved again......

Fang Er also completely understood, he had not experienced it, but he had also heard his parents say that spirit beasts recognized their masters.

When the spirit animal recognizes the master, it is either nourished by the aura and cultivated by the mind and spirit, or nourished by blood and cultivated by the blood, or forcibly branded and driven by the spirit beast.

The little thing must have been attacked while it was in production, and it had to be injured and escape. I don't have the strength to run here, I can only wait for death.

It just so happened that he came and treated the little thing, but it did not choose to survive on its own, but chose to give birth to its own child, giving up the chance to live.

Because of Fang Eryi's appearance, the little thing felt that the newborn little guy who had no ability to survive could not survive, so he simply let his child become Fang Eryi's spiritual pet.

Could it be that this little thing is not a beast but a spirit animal?

Thinking about it, Fang Er's heart was very heavy, this was a sacrifice made for the inheritance of the bloodline.

Fang Er also picked up the slimy little guy, held it in his palm, glanced at the little thing that had lost his breath, and was silent for a moment.

I dug a hole by the stream, buried the little thing in it, and turned away......

The little guy in the palm of his hand trembled, Fang Er also didn't know how to take care of it, in the past, when the kitten gave birth, the big cat had to take care of it, how could he take care of it?

If the situation does not allow, put the little one in your arms and keep your body temperature warm.

"Give it some spiritual power. "The old voice of the 'remnant soul of the oil lamp' that had been silent for a long time sounded in my head.

Fang Er did not doubt him, he only dared to enter the little guy's body with extremely small spiritual power, he was worried that the spiritual power was too big and would blow up the little guy.

Even if there is speculation that the little thing is a spirit animal, it is still too small.

"It doesn't matter if you have more, you have to be close in blood, and you have to be spiritually similar. ”

Fang Er also accepted it silently, and the spiritual power kept transmitting......

"Are you Fang Eryi?"

An old man in a white shirt blocked Fang Eryi's way and asked with a gentle face.

Fang Er nodded indifferently, which was considered to be an acknowledgement.

"Fang Sheng is your father?" the old man asked again.

Fang Er still nodded to confirm that this kind of thing could not be hidden, and he would not make a move to conceal it.

The old man in the white shirt nodded, suddenly smiled, very gentle and relieved, and said in a harmonious voice: "Have you heard your father talk about his master?"

Fang Er also tilted his head and thought about it, and replied, "I've heard of it." ”

"What did your father say about his master?"

Fang Er didn't know who it was, and it was impossible to know everything about everyone, so he said perfunctorily: "My father didn't mention it much. ”

"Do you know your father's master's name?"

Fang Er also blurted out without thinking: "The name of the ancestor is on Pang Xiaxuan." ”

The old man bowed slightly, put his hands behind his back, raised his chin lightly, and said proudly: "Old man Pang Xuan." ”

Fang Er also immediately bowed down: "Meet the ancestor!"

He didn't suspect that it was fake, it was completely unnecessary, the white caftan was only worn by people with more status in the sect, and it would give people a laughing stock in order to make him play?

Elder Pang Xuan got the news that today was the day when Fang Er also left Puhua Mountain, and he followed early.

watched Fang Er also enter the mountains and forests, saw him treat small things, and also saw Fang Er also harvest spiritual pets.

I haven't seen Fang Eryi, and I don't know what his character is, Shen Haoyi's reply is only a few words, and it is not detailed, so he must check it himself.

The result made him very pleased, more than two years of indifference to Fang Er did not make Fang Er also have hatred, jealousy, no coldness, no insensitivity.

"Have you figured out where to go?" Pang Xuan asked casually.

Fang Er also shook his head and sighed, "I don't know either... You'll have to go to the deacon's hall to find out. ”

Now Pang Xuan was even more satisfied, his mentality was correct, he was already close to Fang Er as the son of Fang Sheng, and he could also practice the two laws together, and his talent was excellent.

"Come with me. ”

Pang Xuan smiled slightly: "Go to the deacon hall to explain, it's okay, your father was in Cangyun Peak before." ”

Fang Er doesn't care, anyway, when he enters the sect, he doesn't dare to betray the sect, just listen to the arrangement......

Accompanied by Pang Xuan, the deacon hall did not dare to make things difficult and was easily released.

The mountain of Cangyun Peak is really high, and the clouds and mist are shrouded, no wonder it is called Cangyun Peak... Fang Er also came to Cangyun Peak, and he only had this feeling.

A small courtyard, a courtyard of more than ten square feet, a two-story building, this is Fang Eryi's new residence.

A small jade bottle was placed on the table, and Pang Xuan said: "Your spirit pet needs to take pills, otherwise there is no way to make it grow up with spiritual power alone." ”

Fang Wenwen thanked him sincerely and asked, "Senior Ancestor, what is this little guy?"

"Don't you know?" Pang Xuan had the heart to take the school exam.

Fang Er also shook his head and said, "My father called "Demon Spirit Grass Order", but there is no record of this kind of spirit pet... I don't know if it's a spirit animal, which made the ancestor smile. ”

Pang Xuan shook his head slightly, "It's true that this is a spirit pet, but your father doesn't know much, this is a different species of the lightning leopard." ”

The lightning leopard Fang Er also knew that his father had taught him, but the lightning leopard that his father said was golden and huge. Is it still a leopard?

The little guy in his arms is the size of a walnut, not as big as a bun.

Pang Xuan explained: "The reason why it is called a xenomorph is that it can be large or small, and it is different from ordinary lightning leopards, and it is all up to the xenomorphs themselves... The lightning leopard is very precious, it is rare to see, the monk will collect its essence and blood to cultivate the body, and the demon beast will swallow and give birth to the ability, which also leads to the extremely low survival rate of the xenomorph, in order to survive, but as long as it survives, the future is unlimited. ”

Fang Er also subconsciously tightened, the little guy in his arms was so precious and dangerous.

Pang Xuan took off a dark green waist card from his waist and handed it to Fang Eryi, "This is the Royal Beast Card, the space inside is not small, it is more than enough to raise your lightning leopard, don't show it easily." ”