Chapter 70: The Beast Master Yellow Flower Divides the Fruit
"You, and you"
The little white bird pointed to the three-tailed fox whose body became smaller, like a human girl slender and slender, and could walk upright, and pointed to Wang Yizhi, who was looking at the mountains and rivers and not looking at it, and fainted directly.
"I am the "thousand-year-old three-tailed fox" beast master Huang Hua'er in the depths of the spirit beast forest"
Huang Hua'er picked up her wings like a chick and walked towards the cave behind her.
"I am the only outstanding and promising young man in Longyang City - Wang Yizhi"
Ignoring Huang Hua'er's disdainful gaze when he turned his head, Wang Yizhi looked at Huang Hua'er's slender and slender figure, and secretly slandered: "Little white bird likes this, it's better to be fluffy than Ren Youyou?"
Looking at the entrance of the narrow cave that he hadn't paid attention to just now, Wang Yizhi was a little undecided, and he didn't know whether to enter or not.
"I couldn't beat her, I was too cowering and seemed to lose her grace, and besides, I saved her. ”
Then thinking about it, Wang Yizhi strode forward, and his originally worried look became relaxed, and the whole person was free, as if he had returned to the Demon Spirit Wilderness, and strode like a meteor under the protection of the eleventh and thirteenth beast kings, which was very arrogant.
"Thank you for saving your life"
When Huang Hua'er said this, her mind couldn't help but flash Wang Yizhi's disgusted eyes when she glanced at her when she was leaving, a little uncomfortable, she had never been seen like that in her life, and she felt that the other party was not sincere in saving herself, as if she was forced.
"Young man?"
Huang Hua'er pursed her lips, and the appearance of the fox's head and fox brain was a little cute.
Although Huang Hua'er couldn't see through Wang Yizhi's cultivation, as far as her intuition was concerned, she didn't feel the slightest danger in Wang Yizhi.
"Hey, hey, a little bit of a hand"
Wang Yizhi carried his hands behind his back, looking like a leisurely idler, and his tone of voice was quite cynical, giving people a kind of annoying conceit.
Huang Hua'er turned her head, smart and charming, and her eyes were always smiling, and she looked at Wang Yi suspiciously.
Although she didn't know much about Wang Yizhi, she didn't know much about Wang Yizhi, but the other party's strong performance in her sea of divine sense, as well as the last glimpse, plus the kind of unruly unruly in her bones that involuntarily emanated between her eyebrows, all proved that Wang Yizhi was an arrogant and resolute person, but at this moment, the casual behavior of Hang'er Langdang was so incomprehensible, so that Huang Huaer couldn't understand which was the true face of this human teenager.
Being looked at by Huang Hua'er like that, Wang Yizhi smiled indifferently, and stroked his long black hair back with a very stinky fart, as if showing off that he had long hair.
"Hmph~"
Huang Hua'er was angry, and snorted: "After so many years, it's still like that."
As he spoke, he casually threw the little white bird into the air, a huge green net made of countless tiny rattans.
The little white bird jumped up and down a few times, turned over and continued to snore, and slept thunderously.
Wang Yizhi looked at the huge cave mansion inside, except for the desolate scene of the rattan nets connecting the surroundings in mid-air, there was nothing left, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said: This is too simple, at least there should be some tables and stools...
Just thought so, and then looked at the little white bird in front of him, which was only half a meter in size, and he had no idea of complaining, the scene of the little white bird sitting on a stool drinking tea and drinking water, Wang Yizhi didn't dare to think about it.
"Puff~"
Wang Yizhi just thought of the funny scene of the little white bird sitting on a wooden bench and drinking tea and water with Erlang's legs crossed, and more than half of his damaged consciousness was affected, and he spat blood again with a cheap smile.
"Your consciousness is somewhat damaged."
Huang Hua'er took out a jade bottle out of nowhere and handed it to Wang Yizhi: "This is the "Replenishing Divine Pill", eating it will help restore the divine consciousness."
Wang Yizhi nodded with a faint smile, but did not pick it up, but slowly sat down on the spot.
"Oops, the Sea of Divine Consciousness is starting to turmoil"
Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness sea suddenly began to be turbulent, as if it had experienced an earthquake, shaking non-stop, and Wang Yizhi's divine consciousness worked hard to restore calm and prevent recurrence.
"Hmph~"
Wang Yizhi's slow motion of slowly sitting cross-legged was a provocation in Huang Hua'er's eyes, and the cute fox face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes became iron blue at this moment, if it weren't for seeing Wang Yizhi's brows locked at this moment, his expression was solemn, and his aura was chaotic, not like he did it on purpose. Huang Hua'er will teach this human boy who has made her deflated one after another.
"Hmph, looking for death"
"Brother Mowei~"
Mo Wei's divine consciousness was too irritable, and he didn't leave a photo like lightning, and before Wang Yizhi could react, Mo Wei's divine consciousness had already begun to look around.
"Ah~"
Huang Hua'er felt a cold all over her body, and when she reacted, she just left a cold sweat in shock, looked at Wang Yizhi in panic, and unconsciously took two steps back.
"What's wrong? ”
In an instant, seeing that Mo had not returned, Wang Yizhi looked at the other party's more shaky and transparent body, and asked anxiously.
"You're in trouble, this little fox is interesting, remember to eat more herbs to replenish soul power, look at those pills on the ground are good, Lao Tzu asked you to give me soul power, it's good for you, play yourself half to death, hurry up and cultivate to the second realm, only when you reach the third realm can you sense the whereabouts of the fragments of the fourth realm, the catastrophe is coming, you have to be more careful"
Mo didn't finish speaking in one breath, and didn't ask Wang Yizhi how much he understood, and disappeared again.
"I Eat"
Wang Yizhi came back to his senses, snatched the jade bottle that Huang Hua'er had just picked up from the ground, and took advantage of Huang Hua'er's distracted gaze, his neck was raised, and several pills slid into Wang Yizhi's body.
"You bastard, my "Replenishing Divine Pill"
Huang Hua'er's bones are skyrocketing at the moment, and she has the meaning of transforming into a big fight with Wang Yizhi, the "Divine Pill" is her most precious elixir, and it is also by relying on it that Huang Hua'er can last so long, because she can't take it for half a day, and her power will be weakened by half if she takes it again.
"It doesn't smell good"
After Wang Yizhi finished speaking, he saw Huang Ling'er, who was running rampant on the side and was trying his best to control the rhythm of his transformation, he felt that the other party had changed a lot faster, and he shouted in his heart, so he hurriedly took out a "Hundred Flowers" and threw it towards Huang Ling'er, saying: "Don't be angry, this "Hundred Flowers" doesn't taste bad, and it recovers its spiritual power very quickly."
Wang Yizhi just heard Di 11 say that the effect of this fruit in restoring spiritual power is excellent, and he has never experienced it, because he eats it, just because he simply wants to eat it, not because of insufficient spiritual power.
"Alas, why did I forget to eat when I practiced before?"
Wang Yiyi patted his head, feeling that he was too violent and would not use resources.
Huang Hua'er's cannibalistic eyes that were about to explode were like a trick in Wang Yizhi, and after taking out more than a dozen palm-sized red fruits one after another, he smelled the thick fragrance of nectar, and his greedy fierce face flowed out of a trace of crystal clear brushed white thread, and the whole person was completely attracted by the fragrance of the fruit in Wang Yizhi's hand at this moment, and his mind was a little obsessed.
This feeling is too wonderful, for Wang Yizhi, a layman, this is the minimum requirement of the sweet fruit, and it is not much interested in its uniqueness, the main thing is that it is delicious, otherwise Wang Yizhi would not have taken the initiative to ask Ying to steal it, under Mo Lan's reminder, he hid hundreds of them with peace of mind and conscience, and divided hundreds of them, at this moment there are nearly a thousand of them lying in the ring, and there are hundreds of other flavors that are not very good, Wang Yizhi doesn't like to eat the spirit fruit, if Mo Lan didn't let him under him, he would be willing to exchange it with Di Eleven and Mo Xiaoyao five to one"Potpourri".
"How's it going, satisfied?"
Looking at Huang Hua'er's tentative little vermilion lip biting the exaggerated appearance of "Hundred Flower Fruit", and then seeing that it didn't say anything, Wang Yizhi was a little weak-hearted, although he didn't know what kind of elixir the "Tonifying Divine Pill" was, just from Huang Hua'er's performance just now, it was not difficult for Wang Yizhi to arrive, that thing was not easy to decide, after all, he was a beast master who was much stronger than the beast king, Wang Yizhi didn't think that his pattern would be much bigger than the other party.
"Hmm!"
Huang Hua'er squinted at Wang Yi's eyes, her expression was extremely cold, she had never eaten this kind of fruit made of thousands of nectar in different time periods from low to high from flowering to fruiting, after hundreds of times of watering and nurturing at the right time, at this moment she felt that she had experienced a lifetime of tens of thousands of different grades of flowers, too shocked and satisfied, tens of thousands of kinds of nectar watered into the fruit, just one bite, Huang Linger felt that she had never had a sudden feeling, this detached feeling, she only in the "Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers" Once in five hundred years, when millions of flowers bloom at the same time, there will be a moment, a fleeting enlightenment, and now, just a bite of silver teeth, Huang Hua'er has thousands of more names and appearances of thousands of flowers in her mind, and the shock brought by this feeling makes Huang Ling'er, where is it allowed to be disturbed by others.
"And that's it"
Wang Yizhi looked at him with a cold face, thinking that Huang Huaer was not satisfied with "Baihuaguo" The taste, immediately took out several different colors, emitting a blazing or extremely cold breath of spirit fruits, for Huang Hua'er to choose, it is a kind of compensation, Wang Yizhi also has more than a dozen strange spirit fruits, but Di Eleven and Mo Lan have explained to him, and Yu Jian also said that wealth is not exposed, and love is not lightly expressed, so Wang Yizhi did not dare to take out too much, after all, he was not familiar with Huang Ling'er, but he felt that the other party was about to go berserk, Wang Yizhi had no choice, he felt that he had to show something, otherwise he was likely to be killed by Huang Hua'er on the spot.
"Goodong~"
Huang Hua'er's small mouth opened slightly, her surprise was incomparable, she felt that the whole fox head was not enough at the moment, and she didn't know what the few fruits in Wang Yizhi's hand were, but she was faintly familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere, but she couldn't remember where they were, but just by feeling the terrifying spiritual power and special attributes of these spirit fruits, Huang Hua'er could also feel that none of these fruits were lower than the "Hundred Flowers" in her hands, and in some respects, they were even lower than the "Hundred Flowers" It's a lot stronger, although Huang Hua'er doesn't want to admit it, but her intuition is like this, so she has to believe it.
"Well, that's enough, right? I don't have any, and now there's nothing but this handsome skin!"
"Skins?"
Huang Hua'er's hair was cocked up at root, thinking of the terrifying divine consciousness that Wang Yizhi had just exuded, Huang Hua'er had palpitations, and smiled at Wang Yizhi, who looked aggrieved: "It's too much, just this one" Baihua Fruit ". ”
Huang Hua'er also wanted to take it all, but thinking of the terrifying experience just now, she finally controlled it.
"Well, then you take two more, I'll eat less" Wang Yizhi felt put away, it seemed that he was too stingy, since Huang Huaer likes "potpourri", and he is also considered to have the same smell, although Wang Yizhi is reluctant, but he can save more than a dozen "potiplias", Wang Yizhi feels that he has already earned, and he doesn't want Huang Huaer to lose too much.
"Good"