He had sensed it before, and there were several breaths there that were not weaker than his.

It seems that it should be with this girl, maybe it is still the one who protects this girl.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, in the past few years, they have also met a lot of teenagers and girls who have gone out to practice.

Last year, there was also a young girl and a middle-aged woman who went to their tribe to exchange a lot of honey and took them away.

Zishu stuck the war knife beside him, unscrewed the jar in his hand, and tasted the honey in the jar with his hand, frowning slightly.

It's about the same as the honey I drank in my previous life, and it's very sweet.

It's just that there is no aura at all.

Zishu closed the lid of the jar, shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "You are just ordinary honey, not spiritual honey."

I'm a mid-level bighorn deer, and this antler alone is worth a lot of beast cores.

I heard that there is a tribal bazaar here, and if I bring this bighorn deer to the bazaar, these two antlers alone can sell a lot of ferocious beast cores. ”

"An intermediate-level fierce beast wants to exchange us for a jar of spiritual honey, you think beautifully.

Do you know how many beast cores we have to exchange for a jar of spiritual honey?"

The young man on the opposite side heard Zishu's words, and shouted dissatisfiedly, glaring at Zishu's gaze, as if she had done something heinous.

Is there really spiritual honey?

Zishu was happy in her heart, she just said casually, she didn't expect that the other party's tribe really produced spiritual honey?

"Love is not changed, now you want to change it with me, and I didn't ask you to change it.

This jar of honey, plus a jar of spiritual honey, this bighorn deer is yours. ”

Zishu threw away the honey jar in his hand and lifted his eyelids, looking like he couldn't change his love.

Now it's not that she wants their nectar but they want her bighorn deer.

This order needs to be clarified.

"You dream, whoever wants to exchange with you is...."

"Vespa, shut up, get out of the way. ”

Before the young man's words could fall, he was interrupted by the old man.

"Change, we change"

The old man pulled his grandson behind him, took out a jar from the fur bag behind him, took a few steps forward, and placed it on the ground just now.

Zishu turned his hand and put the ordinary honey in his hand into the space, and with a wave of his hand, a red wattle flew out, wrapped in a jar, and flew back.

Zishu took the jar in his hand and shook it, a third lighter than the one just now.

After unscrewing it, I smelled it, it smelled more fragrant than the jar just now, I picked it out a little bit, tasted it, and it tasted better, and there was a faint aura.

Not much, though.

Zishu glanced up at the young man opposite, and saw that he had an expression that dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

It is estimated that the price of this spiritual nectar is not low.

She flipped over her hand and put the jar of spiritual nectar into the space bag.

He bent down, lifted the bighorn deer from the ground, threw it at them, and said, "This bighorn deer is yours." ”

When the old man saw the bighorn deer flying in the air, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

A person behind him stepped forward quickly, raised his hand to catch the bighorn deer, took a step back, and with a flip of his hands, he carried it on his shoulder.

"Thank you, Xiaoyou, there will be a date later. ”

The old man arched his hand towards Zishu, waved his hand, and walked away quickly with the people.

Zishu stood in place, looked at their disappearing backs, and said, "Uncle Feng, how do I feel, I seem to have been pitted by them, and my bighorn deer is cheap." ”

Feng took a few warriors and walked out of the forest behind Zishu, and when he heard this, he said:

"Their spiritual nectar is good, I heard that if you take it to the traveling merchant, a bottle of spiritual honey can sell 10 intermediate fierce beast cores, and you will not lose a bighorn deer in exchange for a bottle of spiritual honey. ”

As for why the people of the Cloud Bee tribe would spend such a large price in exchange for an intermediate bighorn deer, he didn't know.

The old man said that his son was injured and wanted to be eaten again, but he did not believe it.

When Zishu heard this, his face showed joy, it's good that he doesn't lose.

She pulled out the war knife beside her, put it into the space, turned around, and said happily: "Let's go, when we go back to barbecue meat in the evening, we will also smear some honey to see if it tastes better." ”

"By the way, Uncle Feng, which tribe are they, do you know?"

"The only people around here who can take out the spiritual nectar are the people of the Cloud Bee Tribe. Their tribe is rich in honey, but it seems that their tribe is also in despair now......"

*

The people of the Cloud Bee tribe carried the big-horned deer and walked out for a long time, and the young man said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, why should we be afraid of that little girl?"

We took the spiritual honey to the traveling merchant, and we could exchange it for several Qi and Blood Pills and came back. ”

When the old man heard this, he glared at him dissatisfiedly and said, "What do you know? This bighorn deer is fast, we have been out for two days, and we have not hunted a single intermediate one."

If it weren't for the girl's pet and caught this bighorn deer today, we would still have returned empty-handed.

You can exchange a bottle of spiritual nectar for a ready-made one, why not change it?

You have to think about it, after we bring this bighorn deer back, the reward given by the lord will be worth it. ”

He didn't want to exchange it for spiritual honey, wasn't he afraid that he wouldn't be able to grab it, so he made this decision.

He suspected that this girl was Tianjiao who came out of the big tribe to practice, just because of her young age, she was accompanied by two mid-level fierce beasts, as well as the third-level inscription weapon.

As for those who leaked their breath, but did not show their faces.

The old man guessed that the other party should be warning himself.

He felt that if he really wanted to do it, most of the people he and others would be left there.

Of course, this was just his speculation and did not tell anyone else.

"Hmph, that's cheap. The boy muttered dissatisfiedly.

The group carried the prey and quickly disappeared into this area.

*

At the barbecue in the evening, Zishu took out the jar of ordinary honey and smeared it on everyone.

Not to mention, the barbecue coated with honey has a unique flavor.

As for the jar of spiritual honey, Zishu was reluctant to use it, she planned to bring it to the market, and if the price was good, she would sell it.

Who made her poor now, no matter how good the delicacy is, it doesn't matter how strong it is.

Although she likes food, she still chooses the latter when compared to pills that can enhance her strength.

After everyone finished eating the barbecue and cleaned up, they sat down in the cave and began to cultivate.

The night breeze is blowing, and the wattles at the mouth of the cave are swaying with the wind.

In the canopy of a large tree not far from the cave, Chirp is squatting on a branch and sleeping with his eyes closed.

After Zishu had been practicing for two and a half hours, she opened her eyes, and the clover above her head disappeared and returned to behind her ears.

The night Uncle Feng woke up, she took a Qi and Blood Pill, and with her current cultivation, it was best to take one in 8 days.

In this way, the power of the Qi and Blood Pill she took could not only be thoroughly absorbed, but she would not have taken the Pill too often, causing an unstable foundation.

Zishu turned his hand and took out the jade bottle, rubbing his fingers gently.

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