White wolf skin?

Wei Lingkong had never heard of this word.

is different from forgetting worries and pampering Ye Qianqiu, although Nangong Zhenren is very protective of his shortcomings, he uses a rough cultivation model in raising disciples.

Ye Qianqiu decided to go to the land of the underworld, forgetting that the real person was eager to accompany him in person, and he couldn't accompany him in person, and he also told Ye Qianqiu all the things to pay attention to.

And Nangong Zhenren is different.

Wei Lingkong followed Ye Qianqiu to the land of the underworld, and the things that Nangong Zhenren gave Wei Lingkong were only a few sword spikes and a few clothes, which were all issued to Wei Lingkong by the master.

To put it bluntly, Wei Lingkong came empty-handed, and he didn't even have a concept of the northern part of the underworld in his head.

"Why the white wolf skin?" Wei was puzzled.

Facing the curious baby Wei Lingkong, Ye Qianqiu did not hang him. Told Wei Lingkong everything he knew.

"The shopkeeper probably doesn't have a white wolf skin on his hands, and in the past half a month, I'm afraid he will have to find someone to hunt the white wolf. Ye Qianqiu sighed.

White wolf skin is one of the specialties of Wuhe City, and the output is very small. Those who have white wolf skins seldom buy and sell. Therefore, although the shopkeeper said that he could get his hands on it in half a month, he may have fooled Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Qianqiu remembered very well that his master had said that the white wolf was not a beast, the real white wolf was a spirit beast. And it is a very ferocious spirit beast, and if you can't cultivate to provoke the white wolf in the Void Pill, you are looking for death.

"Then let's go hunt the white wolf. "Wei Lingkong has a rare spirit.

Knowing Ye Qianqiu for so long, this was probably the first time Wei Lingkong felt that he was still a little useful.

When he was with Ye Qianqiu before, it was Ye Qianqiu who helped him. This time, Wei Lingkong felt that he could call the shots this time.

After all, hunting is obviously more suitable for him.

Wei Lingkong's idea, Ye Qianqiu decisively supported. After hearing Wei Lingkong's thoughts, Ye Qianqiu even wanted to break his brain to see if there was something wrong with his brain.

After listening to his master's words, Ye Qianqiu almost instinctively felt that the way to get the white wolf skin was to go to Wuhe City to buy it.

She simply ignored the easiest way to obtain the white wolf's skin.

What else can be done faster than letting Wei Ling go hunting?

However, where the white wolf's living area is, you have to turn the books. Ye Qianqiu found a place to settle down temporarily not far from the city, and flipped through the books he brought out by the way.

Ye Qianqiu didn't bring many books this time, almost all of them were selected for her by real people. Most of the books introduce the customs and customs of the north, and Ye Qianqiu is not ambiguous, and soon found the content about the white wolf in Wuhe City in a bunch of books.

The white wolf is a ferocious spirit animal that lives around Wuhe City, with a large size and low intelligence. But unlike ordinary wolves, white wolves are solitary spirit animals.

Therefore, it is not easy to find a white wolf around Wuhe City.

Ye Qianqiu finished flipping through the book, and it was already dark.

Outside the city of Wuhe City, there are two different worlds from the inside of the city. The city is overcrowded, but outside the city is inaccessible. Not even a small village outside the city.

The only light in the entire heaven and earth was the bonfire in front of Ye Qianqiu.

Grunt.

A voice came from Ye Qianqiu's head.

"Chiaki, I'm hungry. Overhead, there was a childish voice of the little red hair. Since entering the city, the little red hair has been coiled around Ye Qianqiu's head and pretended to be a hat.

It didn't move its position for a day, causing Ye Qianqiu to forget its existence. No, Ye Qianqiu can open the valley, so he forgets that the little red hair still has to eat.

Hungry?

Ye Qianqiu took the little red hair off the top of his head. Now the little red fur is no longer a fluffy fox, the red fox fur has all fallen off, and the newly grown fur is white.

Maybe now Little Red Hair has to change its name to Little White Hair.

"I don't have anything to eat here, so if I want to eat, I'll find it myself. Ye Qianqiu put the little fox on the ground.

She didn't need to eat, so the meat that the former Wei Ling brought to Forget Worry Peak was given to her master when Ye Qianqiu left.

The little red hair is not weak.

Although he didn't transform into a shape, he was still a demon fox. Ye Qianqiu asked it to find it, but it was not hypocritical, it jumped up from Ye Qianqiu's arms, and disappeared into the field in a blink of an eye.

"White wolves are hard to find. Let go of the little red hair, Ye Qianqiu spread the book on his lap and sighed.

Wei Lingkong was noncommittal, he didn't even know what a white wolf was.

One of the two people reads a book, the other watches the fire, and time flies.

Little Red Fur came back from a fox, and not only did he not catch his prey, but he also made a very mess of himself.

Originally, I was alopecia areata, but now even the white hair that has just grown has fallen out a lot.

"It's a demon fox, you can't even catch a beast?" Ye Ganqiu picked up the little red hair with one hand and lowered his head and asked.

Before the little red hair could answer, Wei Lingkong on the side stood up. With his hand on the hilt of his sword, Wei Lingkong's gaze stared at the dark grass.

The sound of rustling came from the grass, and then, a pair of withered hands pulled open the grass, revealing a weed-filled head from within.

His head twisted, then he lifted it.

The withered grass shook off his gray hair, and when the old man's gaze met Kamiha, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, girl. The old man took the initiative to say hello.

Wei Ling's empty hand hadn't moved away from the hilt of his sword.

"Girl, don't let your man look at me fiercely, an old man! I'm afraid of the old man. The old man spoke again.

Although he said that he was afraid, the old man's movements did not look afraid at all.

swaggered to Ye Qianqiu's side, sat down, and then took the spirit beast illustrated book from Ye Qianqiu's lap.

This wave of operations, not to mention Wei Lingkong, even Ye Qianqiu was stunned for a moment.

The two of them stared at the old man blankly, but they didn't know what to say to him. Wei Lingkong's hand moved away from the hilt of his sword.

Now it seems that the old man has no hostility towards Ye Qianqiu.

"Girl, you are the first to listen to the old man. The old man looked at Ye Qianqiu with satisfaction while flipping through the book.

The Spirit Animal Illustrated Book turns from the first page to the last page, and from the last page to the first page. The old man didn't even look at the book the whole time.

"It's a pity, there are so many spirit beasts in the book, and none of them can be eaten!"

"Seniors, what is in the book is just a portrait, and you can't eat it. Ye Qianqiu only spoke at this time.

This old man's identity is definitely not simple.

"Then the little fox in your hand, old man, can I eat it?" the old man's gaze fell on the little red hair.

Xiao Hongmao was already very scared, and when he heard the old man say this, he clutched Ye Qianqiu's clothes tightly.

"Senior, don't be kidding. Ye Qianqiu shook his head and took out a wine jar: "Senior, we don't have anything to eat, but we drink a little." ”

The old man was not hypocritical, he picked up the wine jar handed over by Ye Qianqiu and opened it directly, and the aroma of wine quickly emanated.