Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Little Wolf Who Can't Be Fed

Looking at the red copper flying sword in his hand, Chen Chuan let out a loud shout, and slashed his sword on an ancient tree.

This red copper flying sword was given to Chen Chuan by Chen Xingze, and it was one of the items entrusted by Chen Chuan's father, and Chen Xingze kept it for Chen Chuan and did not distribute it to other clansmen.

A sword slashed, a foot thick ancient tree rattled, and the leaves scattered down.

"The red copper flying sword, the first time it was used to cut trees, it was called the sword of slashing things. Chen Chuan waved the flying sword and gave the copper flying sword a name.

The Chopping Sword is a first-grade intermediate spiritual weapon, and there are some formations engraved on the sword body, if you want to exert the power of the Chopping Sword, you need to inject aura every time you swing it, otherwise there is no difference from ordinary copper swords.

After Chen Chuan used the slashing sword to cut down most of the ancient trees for a long time, most of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed, and his whole body was sore and weak.

"The strength of the physical body is not bad, and it is so sore for most of the day, it seems that you need to hurry up and temper the physical body. Chen Chuan muttered to himself and sat down on the trunk of the tree at his feet.

Not long after he sat down, Chen Chuan's ears moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes and looked down the mountain, he saw Mingyue holding the little thunder bear to him Zhou Liqi, the little thunder bear kept screaming, and Mingyue looked sad.

"Chen Chuan, you find something to eat for the little wolf, he is too good to eat, and the milk of those grass cows is not enough for him to eat. Mingyue said loudly at Chen Chuan.

"Doesn't the family have four grass cows?" Chen Chuan frowned puzzled.

"At the moment, there are only two ends that can produce milk. Mingyue shrugged and looked at Chen Chuan helplessly.

"With such a small body, where did all the things you drink go?" Chen Chuan walked in front of Mingyue and touched the little thunder bear's little nose.

Little Thunder Bear felt Chen Chuan's fingers caressing him, and bit Chen Chuan's thumb at a very fast speed.

"Hey......" Chen Chuan shouted, he didn't expect the little thunder bear to be so strong that he actually bit his thumb.

"It turns out that the milk I drank has grown my body, no wonder I can eat it so much. Chen Chuan smiled lightly, and did not withdraw his hand, allowing the little thunder bear to suck his own blood.

"He's so small, what can he eat? Or you let him suck a little more of your blood." Mingyue stuck out her tongue and said mischievously.

"The teeth are sharp, and I should be able to eat animal meat. Chen Chuan's doting eyes glared at Mingyue.

"Then go hunting, and find some tender animal meat. Mingyue said with a smile.

"When Sister Chen Feng came back, I was not very familiar with the environment ten miles away. Chen Chuan withdrew his hand from Xiao Lei Xiong's mouth, and blood continued to drip down.

"It doesn't matter, you bandage it quickly, why did you shed so much blood?" Mingyue's innocent smile suddenly froze, she didn't expect Xiao Lei Xiong to suck back so much Chen Chuan's blood.

"It's okay, you go back to the mine, the little wolf and we are not familiar with us, if we run away, it will be troublesome. Chen Chuan admonished.

"How is that possible? When I put him on the ground, he will cry and cry, he can't leave me at all!" Mingyue looked proud, and walked towards the mine with the little thunder bear in her arms.

After Mingyue left, Chen Chuan took out a spirit stone from the storage bag and began to run the exercises to restore the dantian aura.

By the time the aura was fully restored, the sun had set for the day, and the silvery-white moonlight illuminated Silverstone Falls.

On the boulder above the Silverstone Waterfall, Chen Feng stood quietly in a white robe, and now Chen Feng is the eyes of the Chen family, shouldering the heavy responsibility of defense and reconnaissance, so during the day she has to fly ten miles away to investigate, and at night she has to stand at the highest place to look.

Chen Chuan pulled out the slashing sword stuck in the ground, wiped the soil on the tip of the sword, and then walked towards the waterfall.

Coming to the bottom of the waterfall, Chen Chuan saw Qing Yao cross-legged in the Water Curtain Cave through the water curtain of the waterfall, and Qing Yao had been practicing in retreat in the Water Curtain Cave for the past few days.

"Sister Chen Feng, let's go ten miles away and hunt some spirit beasts. Chen Chuan said to Chen Feng above the waterfall.

Chen Chuan's voice was not very loud, but Chen Feng could hear it clearly, after all, Chen Feng was a cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining, and his divine sense and hearing had already covered a range of dozens of zhang.

Chen Feng nodded, and the imperial sword flew towards Chen Chuan below the waterfall, and just as Chen Feng flew over, Qing Yao in the Water Curtain Cave walked out.

"I'll go too. Qing Yao said coldly.

"Let's go. Chen Chuan nodded at Qing Yao, and then jumped onto Chen Feng's peachwood flying sword.

The three of them disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye, and when they reappeared, they were already standing on the rocks of the cliff cave where Chen Bao was.

In the cliff cave, the two black eagles curled up inside, Chen Bao and another foreigner sat beside the black eagle and spit out and cultivated, and when they heard the movement outside the cliff cave, the two opened their eyes vigilantly.

Chen Bao quickly took out an animal skin spirit talisman from his arms, which was a ten-mile transmission note, that is, a first-grade intermediate transmission note.

According to the different grades and materials, the transmission distance and frequency are also different, generally the first grade of the primary note can only transmit one mile, and the first grade of the intermediate note can transmit ten miles.

The number of transmission notes made of different spirit beast skins is also very different, such as the transmission note made of tiger skin in Chen Bao's hand, the number of uses is less than ten times, if it is made of bear animal skin, the number of uses is estimated to reach hundreds of times.

Chen Bao cautiously walked outside the cave, ready to send out a transmission note to call for support.

"Brother. Chen Feng shouted towards the cliff cave.

Chen Bao heard that it was his sister's voice, the vigilance on his face instantly dissipated, and he trotted to the outside of the cliff cave.

"Why are you here in the middle of the night?" Chen Bao asked puzzled when he saw Chen Chuan and the others.

"The little wolf is hungry, let's hunt some first-class spirit beasts. Chen Chuan observed the surroundings of the cave while answering Chen Bao's question.

When I fed the two eagles, they didn't start eating some grass carp until five or six months. Chen Bao said in surprise.

"The little wolf is not an ordinary spirit beast, otherwise why wouldn't the two black eagles dare to approach him. Chen Chuan said with a smile.

"Of course I know, but I've seen with my own eyes the frightened look of Da Hei and Xiao Hei when he meets that little guy, by the way, what are you doing here?" Chen Bao said.

"Let's find Da Hei and Xiao Hei and take them to hunt spirit beasts, it can be regarded as they helping the little wolf prey, otherwise when the little wolf grows up, Big Hei and Xiao Hei will suffer. Chen Chuan thought of this, so he came to the cliff cave to find Chen Bao.

In the future, Big Black and Little Black are bound to grow up with Little Wolf, and now Big Black and Little Black have ganged Little Wolf, and Little Wolf will not bully these two black eagles in the future.

Chen Bao nodded again and again: "That's right, I'll call them out." ”

"Big black and little black, out of the hole to prey. Chen Bao shouted at the cliff cave.

Only a chirp was heard in the cave, and the two black eagles ran out of the cliff cave and hovered in the dark night sky.

With another hiss, the little black spread his wings and came to the side of the protruding rock, suspended steadily in the air.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan scratched his head, and said to Chen Bao curiously: "I'll sit on it and try it, I haven't sat on a flying mount yet." ”