Ji Wenming saw this big cloud-like bird flap its wings, and suddenly broke through the clouds and disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he felt muscle soreness, so he let go of the bowstring, and shouted repeatedly: "Oops, this Zhenshan bow is really not something that can be pulled by manpower, just like this, my arm is about to cramp!"

The three-tailed demon fox didn't expect that when it was dying, there was such a magical reversal, it saw that the aura of heaven and earth gathered here, and the aroma of "Interpretation Flower" became more and more intense under the moisture of the aura, and then with a bang, it bloomed like a basin, bright like fire, and refused to let go of the opportunity, and suddenly pounced on the front, opened its mouth and swallowed the "Interpretation Flower" into its abdomen, and then took two mouthfuls in succession, and ate the "Spirit Grass" cleanly.

Baptized by the spiritual flowers and plants and the aura of heaven and earth, in a moment, most of the injuries on the little demon fox's body were healed, it raised its head, opened its mouth, and screamed,

After a while, the horizontal bone in his throat finally melted away, and a sweet and soft magnetic voice came out: "Who saved my life just now?

Ji Wenming drew the bow and pulled the string to startle the green-tailed luanniao, and his heart was also relaxed, and he moved his arm slightly to relieve the soreness, and said strangely in his heart: "It is said that demon beasts do not fall into the land of no treasure, this big bird flew into the jungle, could it be that he found some treasure?"

So he took the bow of Zhenshan and staggered into the jungle, wanting to find out.

He went into the jungle and came to the foot of the mountain, where he found a grove of twisted trees and a messy meadow, apparently having just experienced a great war.

In the midst of a messy pile of blades of grass, a little guy with snowy fur was staring at himself cautiously with small red eyes, and the blood stains on its fur were obviously just after a life-and-death struggle.

Ji Wenming was surprised and said, "Little white fox, could it be that the big bird was chasing you just now?"

The three-tailed demon fox's eyes flashed, and he suddenly jumped out of the grass, wagged his tail and ran away a few steps, and one stumbled into the mud puddle on the ground.

Ji Wenming ran to the edge of the pit in a few steps and held it in his arms.

The little demon fox had never been in contact with anyone, he was frightened and trembling, his body shrunk, but his eyes were rolling slightly, observing Xi Wenming's movements, and secretly planning in his heart: "If this kid dares to hurt me, then bite him hard!"

Ji Wenming really loves all kinds of animals in the mountains and forests, and even the dead spotted leopard wants to be buried, not to mention a living little white fox, its white fur is too beautiful, and its fiery red eyes are full of aura, especially the fox's heart, and the shape of the full moon of the heart, which is very peculiar and quite extraordinary.

He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the fur of the little white fox, inspected its body inch by inch, and found that there were only a few wounds, although the bleeding was still stopped at the moment, but the skin was torn, although it would not be fatal, but it would hurt for more than ten days.

He hugged the little white fox, walked into the jungle, collected a bunch of herbs with all hands and feet, and didn't care about the bitterness stuffed into his mouth and chewed evenly, spit it in his hand and kneaded it into grass mud, and applied it to the wound of the little white fox, and then found a few large leaves and thin vines to tie the little white fox into a zongzi shape.

The little white fox felt that it was tossed enough, and the Terran boy first made a bunch of grass leaves, chewed out disgusting green foam in his mouth, and then pasted this dirty thing on it, and finally tied it up in a ball, and the little white fox almost thought that this kid was going to smear some spices and roast it to eat......

Ji Wenming said proudly: "Xiaobai, fortunately you met me, I once read Shennong's Materia Medica, and know some healing herbs, otherwise you are so seriously injured, I am afraid that it will hurt for more than ten days, in case the wound suppurates you will die!"

The little white fox complained in his heart: At most, in half an hour, Lao Tzu will be able to recover his state, but it will be even more unbearable to be tossed by you for a long time, maybe there is a danger of death?

However, it was held in Ji Wenming's arms, and he didn't dare to speak, so he had to pretend to be well-behaved and wagged his tail at Ji Wenming!

Where did Ji Wenming know the thoughts of this three-tailed demon fox, and he was still happy: "It just so happens that I am going to have an adventure in Chongshan in the past few days, so you can follow me first, and when your injuries are healed, I will let you go home!"

After that, he didn't care about the little white fox's thoughts, and went straight to his chest.

Looking at the chaotic environment around him, Ji Wenming remembered the reason why he came here, he carefully investigated, and finally found a few withered petals at the foot of the mountain, because they had just withered and fallen, the petals were not complete, and the edges had gradually dispersed into aura, returning to heaven and earth.

Looking at the shape of the flower, and sniffing the fragrance carefully, Ji Wenming said suspiciously: "This is the 'Spirit Grass'? It can increase its power for decades, and it can be regarded as a treasure, but I don't know if it was taken by a bird or eaten by a fox? This thing is of little use to me, but it is cheap for you!"

After speaking, he also touched the body of the little white fox, saying that he had discovered the cause of its injury.

found that the boy did not find any traces of the "Interpretation Flower", and the little white fox was a little relieved, and finally kept the secret.

However, Ji Wenming gently scratched the belly of the little white fox in his arms and said: "The 'Spirit Grass' will bloom the 'Interpretation Flower' and bear the fruit of human language under the special circumstances of being watered by the moon dew, and the 'Interpretation Flower' is very precious to the demon beast, and this petal has obviously bloomed...... Where did you say the fruit went?"

The little white fox was peeped through by him, and finally spoke helplessly, saying, "You know a lot!"

Its voice is sweet, soft and magnetic, and it is very good, but a little white fox suddenly emits a human voice, which also makes Ji Wenming feel very interesting.

"Actually, I've seen through you a long time ago!" he said with a grin, "Otherwise, how long are you going to pretend to be well-behaved?!"

The three-tailed demon fox opened his mouth and said, "Since you have seen through it, you still dare to save me?" Aren't you afraid that I will eat you after I am injured?"

Ji Wenming smiled and said: "How come, I just saved your life, if you eat me in turn, won't you become an ungrateful beast? Besides, you are so small and cute, I guess you are not a meat eater!"

The little white fox was underestimated by Ji Wenming, and couldn't help but grin his teeth, pretending to be vicious, and even incarnated into three tails that he hid, with bursts of demonic energy, to scare Xi Wenming.

However, its small and strange appearance aroused Ji Wenming's pity, and he laughed: "Oh, it's amazing, it's still a fierce little naughty!"

Ji Wenming couldn't resist the cute temptation, and couldn't help but hug the little white fox and kiss it, and said with a smile: "You will be my monster friend in the future!"

The little white fox was stunned for a while, and protested: "Get out, I don't want to be friends with humans, my mother said that humans are too dangerous!"

"My father also said that monsters are very dangerous! But I still like to be friends with fierce birds and beasts!" Ji Wenming said disapprehantly, "There are good people and bad people, and there are good and bad monsters!

The little white fox's eyes rolled smartly, and said: "It's not impossible to be friends, but can you get rid of the stinky grass and mud on my body first, I can't stand the dirty." ”