The white python's waist was larger, and it lay motionless on the ground, slowly digesting the delicious food in its belly.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Yu opened his eyes in a daze.

At that time, he inhaled poisonous gas and passed out before a while. It's just that the amount of poison is not much, and after a short period of sleep, he woke up.

Fang Yu saw that the surroundings were scarlet, and his hands, feet, face, and back were all filled with viscous liquid.

Okay, you beast even dare to eat Uncle Ben, I'm going to make you open your stomach today.

The snake's belly suddenly swelled, and hundreds of spider silks, like sharp arrows, flew out from the inside out.

Although it has an indestructible layer of scales attached to its body, the organs in its body are as vulnerable as tofu.

Boom!

Blood splattered, and a pair of big hands tore a big hole from its belly, and Fang Yu slowly crawled out of it!

The white python's intestines were rotten, his body kept shaking, his tail was shaking hard, and he fell to the ground and whimpered.

Fang Yu walked in front of the white python snake, he found the location of the snake gall in the abdomen, pulled out the dagger, stabbed it down, and dug in, and a green snake gall was cut off intact.

This snake is shiny green, and it exudes aura from the inside out.

"Sure enough, it's a good tonic!" Fang Yu took the dagger, and the spider silk on his left hand was quickly braided, and it didn't take long to make a small hanging bag.

The snake gallbladder was put into a hanging bag, tied to the waist, hummed a little song, stepped on broken steps, and ran out in a hurry.

Fang Yu evaded the guards and escaped from the White Python Garden smoothly.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the sunset stains half of the sky red.

The spiritual son sat on a large tree branch with his legs spread out, his back against the trunk, and he was dozing in a daze.

Swish!

A figure suddenly jumped to the branch of the tree and rushed straight towards it with a heavy fist.

Lingxiuzi opened his eyes in an instant, stretched out his right hand, and caught the punch steadily. A master like him is full of vigilance even when he sleeps.

Ahhh

He yawned and happily asked, "You're back?"

"I'm back, but I didn't get you the snake gall! I'm sorry, I'm a piece of waste, and I've let you down. ”

Seeing that his clothes were tattered and there were some scars on his hands and feet, Lingxiu Zi waved his hand and said with relief: "As long as you are not injured, I originally planned that when it gets dark and you don't come out, I will sneak into the garden and see what is going on." "It's my own business, and I'm sorry that you're hurt. ”

Fang Yu was very happy when he saw what he believed to be true. Playing tricks on people is his favorite thing.

"Take it," Fang Yu threw the hanging bag to him, and said confidently, "What can a little snake do with me? In my eyes, it is just a big earthworm." ”

Ling Xiuzi opened the hanging bag and saw that it contained a snake gall as big as a goose egg.

"Friend, don't worry, when I find someone to make a delicious snake gall wine, I will be the first to ask you to taste it. Lingxiu said excitedly.

Fang Yu raised his index finger, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "I don't want to drink, I want you to fight me to the death!"

Lingxiu Zi was stunned for a moment, and the hanging bag in his hand also became hot. "Aren't we friends? There's no need to fight and kill, right?"

"Friend, I really think I've never killed a friend, it's rare to have such an opportunity, how can I give up. Seeing his lost appearance, Fang Yu continued: "But don't worry, I will wait patiently, until you drink this bowl of severed head wine, I will not look for you to fight." ”

The spiritual son stretched out his hand and wanted to say something. But Fang Yu didn't listen at all, he had already jumped down, strode forward, and quickly disappeared from view.

Lingxiu sighed, hung the hanging bag on his waist, jumped off the tree, and walked towards Fengbo City without hurrying or slow.

In the living room of the Qingfeng Courtyard in Storm City, Xu Jinjiang kept walking around the house, like an ant on a hot pot.

Wang Ying stood aside, looked at him silently, and carefully comforted: "Senior brother, don't worry, that spiritual cultivator will definitely be fine!"

The future of Freemasonry is at stake, how can he not be in a hurry.

He had already mobilized the secret forces of the Freemasons to find out what was going on, but it was almost a day away, and there was still no news.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door.

"What's going on?" Xu Jinjiang asked impatiently.

"Chief, the spiritual cultivator is back!" A maid pushed the door open and shouted happily.

Xu Jinjiang took three steps and walked out of the door at once. went out, ran to the front yard, rushed to him, took his hand, and said excitedly: "Senior, are you okay?"

Lingxiu Zi scratched his head embarrassedly, and whispered, "I'm in a big disaster!"

Xu Jinjiang nodded, "Come, go, let's go into the house and chat." ”

The two walked into the living room hand in hand, Xu Jinjiang invited him to sit in the upper seat, and he sat down at the bottom.

"Senior, where have you been for most of the day? But I'm in a hurry, Fang Yu didn't embarrass me. Xu Jinjiang was anxious, anxious to know what had happened to him.

Lingxiu Zi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I heard about the details......

Xu Jinjiang listened to him and told him the ins and outs of the whole thing, and the hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

"Where's that snake gall, can you let us see what to see?" Wang Ying approached him and asked curiously.

The spiritual cultivator untied the hanging bag, put it on the table, and pointed.

Wang Ying opened the hanging bag, looked at this snake gall with spiritual energy, and couldn't help but laugh happily.

"What are you laughing at?"

If the bhikshu were to kill his pet, he would be mad. ”

Lingxiuzi pouted and asked in annoyance, "Little brother, do you know a good winemaker?" I'm going to use this snake gall to make wine......

"I do know a winemaker, but he's a bit of a bad guy and it's hard to get along with. ”

"You just help, I keep in mind how good you are to me. ”

"Hey, seniors have seen each other, you and I are friends, and it's normal for friends to help each other. ”

He said this very tactfully, friends help you, don't you help friends?

Lingxiuzi nodded, and said in understanding: "Little brother, you can rest assured, you are good to me, and I will definitely repay you twice as much in the future." ”

The spiritual cultivator stretched out his hand and threw the hanging bag on the table to him.

"Please rest assured, senior, it won't be long before I will let you drink delicious snake gall wine. "The Masonic stronghold, Wuji City, is a self-sufficient outlaw place, and there is a famous winemaker there.