"Whoosh"

A white light shot out, hitting the wings of a tall foot civet chicken.

"Oh, oh, oh"

The tall chicken with the arrow on its head and yellow feathers on its head did not fall to the ground and struggled at this time, but quickly pecked the ground, flapping its wings from time to time, raising its head and screaming a few times, as if it was grabbing food.

It seems to have succeeded.

Putting away the flying fan, Fu Yu walked to the tall chicken, saw that it did not hide or escape, and continued to peck at the grass on the ground, Fu Yu raised his hand and shook it in front of its eyes.

Well, no response.

Fu Yu grinned and laughed halfway, but saw the tall chicken suddenly fall to the ground, without a trace of struggle, and died instantly.

And so it was.

It seems that the spirit arrow shot by Bai Long does have the ability to create illusions, and after her experiments for more than ten days, it has been found that Bai Long's illusions have several characteristics.

First, there is a certain randomness in the appearance of illusions, or they are not yet proficient in it.

Second, the scene in the realm of illusion is influenced by the creator and the state of mind of the person who enters the illusion.

For example, this stilted spirit chicken, Fu Yu did not have any special emotions when he shot the spirit arrow, but looking at the appearance of the stilted chicken, the scene in the illusion was obviously a projection of its life.

Third, the physical and spiritual power consumed in the illusion will directly act on the real body.

"Woo~"

Seeing Fu Yu squatting still, the little wolf anxiously pulled Fu Yu's skirt with his mouth.

Thinking back, Fu Yu touched the little wolf cub's head.

"You're so greedy, it's better to call you a greedy wolf. ”

Fu Yu hugged the little wolf in front of him with both hands and rubbed its belly, which was soft and soft.

"Whew!"

The little wolf opened his mouth and let out a wolf howl, and his face turned to the side not to look at Fu Yu.

It's not happy anymore.

Fu Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows, the little guy is very spiritual, and he hasn't returned to the spiritual source since he woke up last time.

It likes meat very much, don't look at its small size, most of the prey has entered its stomach these days.

The most important thing in the mountains and forests is the dead branches and firewood.

Set up a small wooden pile of dead branches, and then take out a large porcelain basin from the storage bag and place it on the wooden pile.

Fu Yu used the water spiritual power to inject most of the water from the porcelain basin into it, and then a fireball technique.

"Boom"

The little wolf who was catching the weeds under his feet heard the sound of the fire burning, ran over excitedly, and squatted down in Fu Yu's footsteps.

"Where do you still have the demeanor of a howling wolf, like a little milk dog. ”

The index finger poked the wolf cub's head.

"Whew!"

The little wolf swept Fu Yu's arm with his tail, but his eyes were reluctant to leave the porcelain basin on the fire.

Seeing that the water in the basin was boiling, Fu Yu took the basin off, and then put in the tall chicken that had already been bloody.

Chicken feathers that have run through boiling water can easily fall off, throw away the feathers and internal organs on the chicken, clean them and put them back in the basin.

Then take out some wild mushrooms and mushrooms from the storage bag, and finally put in a small handful of spiritual tea leaves.

Bring the water to a boil over high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer slowly.

It was almost evening, and she planned to find a cave to rest in the evening, so she was not in a hurry.

Tomorrow another day's road, you should be able to reach Cangnan City.

Cangnan is the southernmost city in the Eastern Regions, and it is directly under the third-level sect Cangnan Sect.

If the Cangnan Sect is further south, it will be the boundary of the Southern Cloud and Mist Sect.

Fu Yu added a few more dead branches to the fire, and looked at the boiling soup in the porcelain basin a little distracted.

As a casual cultivator, Fu Yu has always had a longing for the sect, but her pseudo-spiritual root qualification missed the opportunity for the sect to select disciples, and it is really not easy to enter the sect.

Now the situation is even more complicated, according to Ellie, the face change technique of the blue bracelet can't be seen below, and the identity problem is worry-free for the time being, but the spiritual root abnormality has always been a pimple in her heart.

I also asked Ellie in the nursery space, but to no avail, if it was really five spirit roots, it would be fine, but the single white spirit root in the spirit source is obviously beyond the ordinary.

However, nowadays, several households are monopolized by the sect, and good exercises are even more so......

"Woo~"

The little wolf cub licked the back of Fu Yu's hand, and then turned his head to the steam-shrouded porcelain basin, which looked like he was almost dripping with saliva.

Seeing that the little wolf was really hungry, Fu Yu took out the big bowl that belonged to it, filled half a bowl of soup with a spoon, and then tore off a chicken leg and put it in the bowl.

The tall chicken is just a newly advanced spirit bird, and the soup cooked contains a thin aura, but the taste is really delicious.

A man and a wolf were eating happily, but a pine cone fell from the sky, if it wasn't for Fu Yu's quick reaction, he would have fallen straight into the soup pot.

"Squeak!"

A gray pompom was hanging upside down on a branch, and a pair of small black eyes were looking downward, to be precise, at the soup pot on the fire.

Is this a raccoon dog?

Fu Yu's eyes lit up, if it is said that tall chicken can wrap its belly, then the pine civet is a rare delicacy.

The pine civet has a round body, a long tail with fluffy, petite and agile, and its meat is rumored to be unusually tender.

At the Shili Market, Fu Yu heard people talk about the pine civet, which is said to be cut into thin slices, without ingredients, just scalded in boiling water, and the entrance is extremely delicious.

Most monks do not have a heavy appetite, and the pine civet is sought after, in addition to its delicious taste, more importantly, although its size is small, but the flesh contains a very rich aura, which is a spiritual tonic holy product.

The little pine civet shook its body, retracted its long tail, and jumped onto another tree.

So fast!

Fu Yu took out Bai Long, but the pine civet was petite, bouncing quickly between the branches and forests, and Fu Yu shot an arrow in a row.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yu picked up the little wolf that was gnawing on the chicken bones and chased after the pine civet before it disappeared.

What Fu Yu didn't expect was that this chase would take a few hours.

From evening to midnight, whenever she felt the distance between her and the civet, the fluffy ball hooked its long tail on the branches, leaped and turned in the other direction.

"Squeak squeak!"

The pine fox squeaked at Fu Yu non-stop, and I don't know if it was determined that Fu Yu couldn't catch up with it, but Fu Yu actually saw a little pride in its appearance.

That's right, it's proud.

This little plush little eye was dripping, and when he saw Fu Yu stop, he didn't run away, and his slender tail flicked and flicked, so he was not at ease.

"Hoo-hoo-huh-"

Fu Yu was panting with her hands on her hips, if it weren't for the fact that her physical strength was good, with her previous body, I am afraid that she would have been tired and paralyzed.

"Let's go!"

After calming down his breath a little, Fu Yu released the little wolf cub that was whining in the spirit source, as if he really didn't plan to chase it.

The pine civet rolled its eyes, retracted its long tail, and instantly jumped onto the canopy of another tree.

Really not chasing?

Seeing that Fu Yu didn't move, the bewildered look in the pine fox's eyes flashed.

But at this moment, a spiritual arrow suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Squeak!"

The raccoon jumped in panic and dodged the attack, but in the fright, one of them accidentally stepped into the air and fell.

"You sent it yourself."

Fu Yu held the pine civet with both hands, smiling.