Wouldn't it be a little bad to bully the abbot like this?

It's a little bit of a face-saving deal, how can you say that he's also the master of a temple......

Why don't you give him back the Howling Dog?

In the deep mountains, Xiao Yan threw the dung treasure into the air, and a dog jumped up, bit the dung treasure and returned to Xiao Yan's side.

After this period of training, the Howling Dog has become an excellent hunting dog.

"Woo...... Whew......"

The sound of the wolves approaching, the ears of the whistling dogs also stood up, and they kept roaring into the deep forest.

"Go ahead. Xiao Yan nodded.

The Howling Dog sprang out like a cannonball, leaping into the depths of the forest.

"Whew......"

The news kept coming out during the fight, Xiao Yan didn't have the slightest worry, and he had already set up the stove.

With another delicious meal to eat tonight, it seems that training a whistling dog is indeed a wise choice.

Sure enough, after a while, the Howling Sky Dog dragged out the corpses of seven wolves one after another.

“Good job！Good dog！”

When he was excited, Xiao Yan accidentally said his professional Chinese English.

I really miss the old world a little......

Finally, eat and drink to your heart's content.

Xiao Yan made the rest of the wolf meat into bacon pieces, maybe he could still make a living by selling bacon at the end of his life in the future.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt that he was a genius, so what about the Howling Sky Dog, he didn't plan to pay it back......

Xiao Yan sat down quietly, his face slightly red from the firelight.

The breath of internal strength began to be in the body, and the internal force flowed out from the dantian faintly, which is the cultivation method of the "Yijin Sutra".

One layer of internal strength.

Two floors.

Three floors.

Stuck ......

4th Floor......

Five floors.

Finally, the internal energy aura stopped increasing.

Xiao Yan also exhaled, although his cultivation speed was much slower than before, but with the "Yijin Sutra", a god-level secret book that specializes in cultivating internal strength, he still slowly improved after all, and his dantian began to expand slowly.

It's just that I always feel that the dantian will show signs of cracking......

No matter what......

Xiao Yan shook his head, stood up, and looked into the depths of the deep forest.

Yesterday, the elder brother Yuantong came out of the deep mountains, with injuries on his body, and told the people in the temple that there were tigers in the deep mountains, and they must not go in.

"Alright, let's go!

Xiao Yan waved the dung plucking treasure in his hand that glowed with a faint silver light, and motioned for the Roaring Sky Dog to rush forward.

"Wang!"

The Howling Dog roared into the sky and galloped forward.

Since Xiao Yan was judged by Fahai to be a genius in building, Xiao Yan helped the Roaring Sky Dog create a piece of armor overnight, and the material was of course the "Nine Ice Iron" left over from the Zen staff.

Well, taking away the abbot's spring, but returning his dog a spring, is that right?

It should be.

......

Three hours later, he finally got completely lost in the mountains, and by accident, he found the location where the elder brother Yuantong said he had met the tiger.

There is a big tree by a small stream...... There is a big tiger.

This is a very detailed description of the environment of the elder brother Yuantong.

Xiao Yan admired himself a little.

Sure enough, there was a tiger lying next to the tree, but the tiger was dead, and there was a man sitting next to him.

This figure Xiao Yan is very familiar with, this person is blind in one eye, it is the great thief Da Vinci.

Familiar guys.

From a distance, Da Vinci seemed to be very sad, kept looking under his crotch, and then turned to look at the tiger's crotch......

What is he doing?

Shouldn't you go out and say hello?

Xiao Yan was thinking about it, but saw Da Vinxi pick up a knife and walk towards the tiger.

What did he want to do?

It won't be ......

Thinking of Da Vinci cultivating the "Sunflower Treasure Book", Xiao Yan had an unreliable conjecture......

Tiger whip = fake eagle?

Making a Fake Sculpture?Nima ......

Hiss...... Thinking of this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but get goosebumps......

This...... It's horrible......

It was too late, but it was too soon, and Da Vinci took the tiger whip in his hand, and began to study the great art of splicing and suturing......

"Click......"

The sound of Xiao Yan stepping on a branch.

"Who?"

Da Vinci immediately looked around with a wary face: "I see you, come out quickly!"

"Hey, power bank, how much power do you have?" Xiao Yan muttered quietly.

Fahai: ???...... Do you call me?

"Lend me your inner strength...... Otherwise, you will die......"

Xiao Yan said.

Even if Da Vinci is injured now, it is estimated that the strength of the internal strength can still be compared with that of a person with twenty layers of internal strength, and Xiao Yan's five-layer internal strength is simply a food delivery.

Fahai: I should be able to pretend to be able to force you again, but I won't borrow it.

"Why?"

Fahai: When I run out of money for you, I'll fall into a deep sleep, and you may not wake up in the future.

“...... Are you such a waste?"

Fahai: Goodbye!

"Hmm, the Fire Cloud Evil God?!!! Da Vinci found Xiao Yan behind the tree, clenched the tiger whip in his hand, and subconsciously wanted to run away, and then seemed to notice something: "No! The breath on the kid's body is wrong! You are not the Fire Cloud Evil God!"

Although he felt that the aura on Xiao Yan's body was wrong, he still didn't rush forward immediately, after all, he was ambushed by the Fire Cloud Evil God before, which made him more cautious.

"Hi, meet again. Xiao Yan had no choice but to walk out slowly.

"Hmph, bastard boy, is there progress...... Five-layer internal power strength...... Ha ha...... It's a pity ......."

Da Vinci looked at the tiger whip in his hand, then at Xiao Yan's crotch, threw away the tiger whip with a shake of his hand, and sneered: "I was still distressed just now, you are quite acquainted, send the carving to the door, then don't blame me...... But don't worry, I'll be quick and ruthless, and it will hurt for a while at most......"

"Hahaha...... I can see this......" Xiao Yan said teasingly as he looked at Da Vinci's crotch.

"Hmph, little bastard, it looks like you're really tired of living...... Da Vinci wasn't a fool either, he had already looked around as he spoke.

There was no ambush.

So, he rushed over.

It's just that when he saw Xiao Yan's hand stretched into the placket, he reflexively stopped: "You ......"

"Hey, sorry...... I forgot to bring lime powder......" Xiao Yan spread his hands, looking very embarrassed.

"Hmph, no one can help you this time, you're dead......" Da Vinci attacked again, his fists whirring in the air.

Xiao Yan was not flustered, he didn't dodge or dodge, and his arm made a strange movement.

Da Vinci: "Hmph, stop pretending to be a dragon ghost, you will be buried for my blind eyes!"

"Heh......"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth drew an arc and whistled.

At the moment when the fist was about to smash into Xiao Yan.

"Want Want ...... Wang......"

A handsome and mighty dog in shining armor skimmed through the grass......