Ling Du father and son went up the mountain again to sweep, this time the target was the weak water spirit cat, Lao Ling used Lingnian to probe several nests, and finally found a breath that was not so strong.

Specializing in soft persimmons, this is also human nature.

The two of them were not only not ashamed of bullying good and afraid of evil, but they were proud, only to see Xiao Ling rubbing his hands, Lao Ling staring at him, and the weak water spirit cat who was playing Doudou at home shivered, and the hair on his whole body stood up, baring his teeth and roaring.

Milk is fierce, milk is fierce.

I saw that this cat is similar to a domestic cat, with a big head, big eyes, cute, and cute. Ling Du couldn't help but blame himself, if he was too cruel.

The civet cat is also the master of bullying the good and fearing the evil, which is in line with Ling Du's stench, so it doesn't need to prompt, it pounces directly towards Ling Du. Ling Du white mist in his hand, the true qi was excited, the white mist shone like the sun, and the civet cat was blind in an instant. Ling Du slashed out, the civet cat braked in time, less than an inch away from Ling Du's knife, and stopped alive, Ling Du couldn't stab.

This stopping technique is absolutely amazing, Ling Du thought of the national football team.

Ling Du leaned forward, the cat had already run away, and it jumped up the tree, ready to make a swoop.

Ling Du's luminous knife has been used once, and it has no effect, after all, this is a spirit beast, and it has spiritual sense to see through the fog, so Ling Du's knife is missing, and the spirit cat can't get close.

This fake punch is all about technology.

Seeing that the rush was ineffective, the civet cat swam up closely, only to see that Ling Du's knife technique was like water, and the civet cat's body was like a fish. The civet cat circled Ling Du's guerrilla, and was very uncomfortable to be restrained by Ling Du's metallic true qi. Ling Dushou worked hard, and the civet attacked hard.

After all, the civet cat was afraid of Ling Guohe, and after a long time, he couldn't overcome it and jumped out of the battle circle.

Ling Du also gasped.

Ling Du: Come here, cat, I'll only take 15CC of blood, don't want more.

Civet: You TM have such a long knife, don't you have a number in your heart, you are stupid to be a labor-manager.

Ling Du didn't wear a white coat with a syringe, and he didn't have a big red cross on his head, and this spiritual negotiation broke down instantly. The civet roared again and again, and Ling Du slowly recovered the true qi consumed.

Fortunately, Ling Du's true qi can evolve the five elements, otherwise it would be miserable today. The speed of the civet cat is first-class, the reaction is first-class, although Ling Du's reaction is a little worse, but the speed is not too weak, and his knife skills are tightly defended, it is difficult for the thief cat to have a chance.

Ling Du wondered, can there be a slow way to play fast, a super hot-eyed master to electrocute the apprentice into a neurotic Tai Chi scene appeared in Ling Du's mind, Ling Du shook his head, can he learn from the master.

But can Tai Chi be useful, overcome the rigid with softness, defeat the strong with the weak, take the lead from the back, and beat the fast with slow, but this is all a bullish theory, but how to do it is completely clueless. Ling Du didn't dare to spread the true qi too wide, after all, if the true qi wanted to restrain the aura, in addition to the attribute restraint, it also had to rely on the quantity to win, if it was too open, the density would be small, and it was difficult to say that it would be taken advantage of by the thief cat.

Ling Du couldn't think too much, anyway, Tai Chi is the magic of love turned in circles, turn it up first, and then talk about it, Ling Du's talisman true qi slowly flowed, turning faster and faster, and gradually formed a whirlpool, and the civet cat was actually pulled over. Ling Guohe, who was watching the battle, had never seen this move used by Ling Du, and was taken aback.

If it goes on like this, the son will soon surpass Lao Tzu, and the pressure is so great that he will lose his hair just thinking about it.

The civet cat and Ling Du were mixed together again, the civet cat seemed to have been stirred into a tornado, getting slower and slower, more and more nowhere to borrow, wanting to get out of the battle circle, but unable to break free at all, Ling Du maintained the true air rotation on the one hand, and on the other hand, he waved the white mist and slashed at the civet, and the civet was in danger.

Grey Cat: Ah~ Great Sage, hurry up and collect the supernatural powers.

Lingdu: You've mistaken the person.

Ling Du had to inch in, the civet cat was finally injured, and the blood sprayed was wrapped back by Ling Du with his true qi, and when he got the blood, Ling Du stopped, and the civet took the opportunity to slip away.

Ling Guohe walked up and said, "I didn't expect you to suppress the civet cat to that extent, how did you do it." ”

Ling Du said the method of rotating true qi, Ling Guohe: "It's so simple?"

Ling Du said: "When I saw the thief cat fleeing just now, I was still a little reluctant to look back, isn't there any elixir and spirit grass here?"

"This is the Fire Cloud Fruit, which is the main material for practicing Jidan. Ling Guohe said, ran over to pick it, and Ling Du watched from the side. When Ling Guohe was almost finished, Ling Du said: "So much, leave two for the thief cat, it's not easy for people to guard it for so long, one to restore its injuries, and one to give it some thoughts." ”

Grey cat: Woo woo, I miss your sister.

Ling Guohe said, "This Fire Cloud Fruit is worth no less than fifty spirit stones, are you sure you want to keep it?"

Ling Du said: "Stay, anyway, I think Daddy, you have picked a lot better." ”

Ling Guohe stood up and said, "You really can't be too greedy. If it weren't for the protection of this civet, this fruit would not have been our turn. ”

Ling Du snorted and said, "Then how many did you pick?"

Ling Guohe whispered: "I'm afraid there are thirty or forty." ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Du and his son, who have always been unlucky, made a windfall.