Chapter 32 It's a good habit not to eat beast pills
Life is always so short-lived, and after about three days, troubles come as scheduled.
When Zhao Xiaobai was satisfied with sending a burnt yellow, fragrant grouper into his mouth, there was a warning in his spiritual sense:
East, 230 meters, Demon Beast Level 5, Hungry ...... The target is not moving......
Due south, 280 meters, Demon Beast Level 2, Extreme Hunger Type...... The target slowly receded......
Due north, 300 meters, Demon Beast Level 4, extremely berserk type...... The target is close to the middle ......
Zhao Xiaobai quickly made a judgment: the level 2 demon beast in front of him should have sensed that there were greedy opponents in the other two directions that it could not shake.
Although it is not reconciled, it can only choose to retreat.
This direction is safe for the time being.
The level 4 demon beast on the left is the same, but it is too hungry, so some thieves are still watching and want to reap the benefits of the fisherman...... This is a cunning opponent!
The demon beast behind it is of the highest level, and it is actually not hungry. But it is vicious, likes to provoke trouble, and is also the most conceited, swaggering, and the demonic spirit is not disguised at all......
Although it takes some effort for a level 5 demon beast to move, it ......
It's conceited, and that's a lot easier.
All the conceited things in the world, most of which are not worthy of ambition, tend to drive the boat of victory into the gutter......
In a place like the Wumeng Barren Mountains, the stupid habit of conceit is often brought to a cost.
That's life.
The slight north wind sent a clear message: the target behind him had an uneven breath and was getting closer and closer.
Zhao Xiaobai motioned to the little junior sister to be calm and not to be impatient, pretending to be nothing, what to do.
And his whole body relaxed, his body leaned to the right imperceptibly, and he bit the fragrant grouper in his mouth......
With a "whew", a big guy swooped in the air on his back, his sharp claws with the confidence of taking something in a bag.
But in reality, many times, the so-called confidence is a naïve fantasy about an unpredictable future.
Zhao Xiaobai suddenly fell to the ground and raised fire to the sky......!
Yes, raise the fire.
The left hand that clearly grasped the roasted grouper, but at this time it was a wooden stick that was only half burned, and the front half of the wooden stick was burned into bright charcoal, and under the urging of Zhao Xiaobai's immortal power, it emitted its most brilliant light.
"In mid-June, the main yang energy. At the end of the day, the wood is sheng, the fire is bad, and the north is avoided. ”
"Die!"
Zhao Xiaobai drank.
With a "swish", green smoke rose up, and the aroma of burnt skin and flesh came with the stench of burning hair.
There was a "pop", and the heavy object fell to the ground.
The little girl couldn't keep her composure and couldn't help but stand up.
He looked at it with great amazement, a huge fox with a burnt stomach and four legs that had been pumped several times, and died of misery.
Such a big fox? Like a scalper!
Zhao Xiaobai was surprised, but then he was puzzled: foxes have always been resourceful, and their attitude towards life is particularly cautious and cautious.
But this fox doesn't live up to its name.
Could it be that this fox in the barren mountains of Wumeng has evolved its body to resemble a strong bull, but its head has degenerated into paste?
At this time, Zhao Xiaobai felt that the demon beast in the east should be a tiger with a colorful head.
It is retreating without hesitation with the lightest and thinnest steps, cautiously reining in all the fierce flames.
In this way, it conveys an unmistakable explanation of "innocence" and "good intentions" to the outside world: purely passing by, hehe, passing by......
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, can I?
Zhao Xiaobai and Ziyue are not the kind of cruel and unkind people, so they silently watched and expressed their incomparably peace-loving will:
No problem, if you don't offend us, we don't bother to deal with you.
It's good to go, don't send it!
Zhao Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh in his heart: What kind of world is this!
The fox is as proud as a tiger, but the tiger is as cunning as a fox......
However, it is really incompetent to be starved like this by being a tiger.
At the same time, my heart moved: I can't stay here any longer.
Now that the low-level demon beasts are here, will the high-level demon beasts be far away?
I'm afraid that there will be "hunters" who are very patient......
This is no joke!
It's so quiet in this barren mountain now, if you guess correctly, at least half of the more than 300 people who came in at the beginning have already been hunted!
Yes, the long-awaited secret realm has not appeared for a long time, and the bored people have nothing to do.
The only thing that can be done is to start eating the weak and eliminate potential competitors one by one, according to the ancient law of the jungle.
Including hunting demon beasts and obtaining beast pills.
Zhao Xiaobai didn't take the beast pill, and he didn't allow the little junior sister to do so.
As long as he doesn't take the initiative to attack humans, he doesn't have the bad habit of hunting wild animals.
He has never had a good impression of the Beast Pill.
He felt that the Great Dao must be pursued, but he could not turn himself into a beast before he had attained the Great Dao.
As a former doctor in the "modern" world, he insisted that although the beast spirit contained in the beast pill could slowly improve the realm of the practitioner, it was something that could not be explained by "science".
There are a million possibilities.
It's not safe to eat.
What's even more embarrassing is that if you swallow the beast pill, no one cooks it at all, and it is all eaten raw.
As a former civilized human being, how can he be willing to embark on the old road of "drinking blood"?
What if there is a "virus"......
... Since you feel that there may be danger here, you must leave the place of right and wrong quickly.
People, be flexible, overcome "procrastination", and don't love "nests" too much.
The "house" is gone, and you can rent it...... No, no, it can be rebuilt, and if people don't have it, they can be completely braided.
Zhao Xiaobai thought so.
So without hesitation, he said to the little junior sister: "It's a pity!"
"Our home can't live anymore, it's not safe here. ”
The little girl nodded, in her opinion, what the senior brother said, it must be right, and she didn't have to bother to think about why.
... When the day is thin, the jungle of the wilderness is illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.
The two of them were already walking on a flat meadow.
The meadow is covered with Gesang flowers.
The square stems are topped with delicate flowers, and the lilac grassland flowers sway in the evening breeze, with a breathtaking beauty.
At the end of the meadow is a more delicate wolf poison flower.
The demon flowers of light red or light purple or goose yellow or white converge into a huge sea of flowers, and the colorful flowers are like elves dancing.
The wolf poison flower is the last beauty of this meadow, and it will not be long before it turns into a sea of sand.
Those red petals, are they the blood of the beasts and low-level demon beasts in the barren mountains, including the cultivators who died in vain?
Zhao Xiaobai's spiritual sense shook slightly, and a clear image appeared in his mind:
Target: Due west, 500 meters away, practitioner.
Movement Speed: Medium, Realm: Breaking the Mystery 6th Order!
Hey, that's a terrible opponent.
Zhao Xiaobai quickly made a judgment and suddenly became highly nervous.
The reason why it is said to be an opponent is because: this person held his breath and moved in the grass without saying a word, not walking away, nor watching, but slowly approaching.
This shows that he has no good intentions.