Chapter 53 is too shameless

"You... You... You're not kind, Brother Jiu has worked so hard to save you, otherwise you would have died a long time ago! You... You actually treat Brother Jiu like this, you are shameless! It's so shameless" The eight-tailed cat didn't struggle, just stared at Fang Wenyuan like that, roaring loudly, and the eight tails writhed behind him, quite imposing.

It's just that after Fang Wenyuan heard its clamour, he didn't react at all, but kept staring at its tail. He looked very interested, and he thought about it, because he found that the eighth tail of the eight-tailed cat was between the virtual and the real, not like the real thing, but it already had a shape.

While Fang Wenyuan was thinking, the eight-tailed cat suddenly struggled violently, working harder than ever before, and at the same time let out a painful roar, turned his head to look at the fresh meat that was roasting on the flame, his expression turned gloomy, and his neck was crooked, and he lost his life. In contrast, Fang Wenyuan is used to it, the eight-tailed cat's method of pretending to be dead can be described as fake and real, but the acting skills are too poor.

So, raising his hand was a slap, and the eight-tailed cat suddenly 'came to life', his whole body hair was open, and his eyes were shining with anger. Fang Wenyuan smiled slightly, with a hint of comprehension in his eyes, and said secretly: "This method is very effective. He looked at the angry eight-tailed cat: "Where did you come from, and what is the art of borrowing life?"

"You've already Brother Jiu! Brother Jiu won't tell you!"

"Really?" Fang Wenyuan teased in a teasing tone, and put down the eight-tailed cat with a loose hand. Take another piece of fresh meat, turn around and cook, and pay no attention to anything else. After a few moments, the smell of meat fills the air.

The eight-tailed cat was standing in place, looking at Fang Wenyuan angrily. As soon as the smell of meat wafted in, the anger in its eyes dissipated in an instant, replaced by a touch of greed. It swallowed, and the fur on its body slowly softened, and it looked distressed, as if it was weighing.

"To say, or not to say?... He's so annoying, let's not say it, Brother Jiu's high wind and bright festival don't go along with him! He also bullied the ninth brother, so he shouldn't tell him, yes, the ninth brother is so clear and grudgeful!" Thinking of this, the eight-tailed cat once again pretended to be ferocious, its hair was spraying, and its eight tails were shaking back and forth, making a threatening sound at Fang Wenyuan.

It's a pity that Fang Wen didn't even look at Fang Wenyuan's actions that he thought were very imposing, and still cooked the meat pieces by himself.

"What the hell is the origin of this cat? It's very weird! However, it looks quite interested in this barbecue, so tempting, if he doesn't open his mouth, then try...!" Fang Wenyuan was also secretly thinking to himself.

After a moment of stalemate, although the eight-tailed cat maintained its menacing appearance, its eyes turned to roast meat from time to time, and it swallowed vigorously.

"That's a piece of pure, beautiful barbecue, how can it be eaten by that shameless man, and he can't insult the innocence of the barbecue. Brother Nine wants to save it, yes, save it, Brother Nine is fearless and self-sacrificing, so he is wronged! Yes, that's it!" The eight-tailed cat kept muttering, as if to persuade himself.

Half paid, the meat was already cooked, and just as Fang Wenyuan was about to start, the eight-tailed cat finally couldn't help it, and screamed hysterically: "Let it go, I'll tell you everything, let it go!"

Fang Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You tell me first, otherwise don't think I'll let it go..." After a pause, he still spoke: "Otherwise, don't think I'll let it go!"

"You make a heavenly oath! If you violate it, your soul will be scattered. Otherwise, I won't believe you either!" The eight-tailed cat looked at Fang Wenyuan with a serious face!

"Good ......"

After Fang Wenyuan swore an oath, the eight-tailed cat breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and said: "Things have to start from 30,000 years ago!

Syllable!

A slap suddenly spread throughout the cave, followed by Fang Wenyuan's helpless and dull voice: "Tell me where you came from?"

"Your uncle, you are not kind! you are so shameless!" The angry cry of the eight-tailed cat instantly overshadowed Fang Wenyuan's questioning, and the anger mixed with it could be described as monstrous.

The next moment, the eight-tailed cat's tone changed, and he panicked: "Don't! I said, "You let it go!"

Then, he said urgently: "I came out of the broken glove on your right hand!" After that, he gritted his teeth and looked at the 'unbroken' on Fang Wenyuan's right hand, its eyes were very complicated, with fear and hatred.

"What is the Borrowing Technique?"

"Someone has moved on top of your three souls and seven souls, taking your heart and blood, and wanting to rob you of your soul. ”

The eight-tailed cat's sudden answer was so refreshing, which made Fang Wenyuan a little surprised, and said secretly, "It seems that this cat's desire for barbecue has surpassed everything." As soon as he thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Wenyuan's mouth.

After a pause, he asked again, "Why did you save me earlier?"

The eight-tailed cat's eyes looked at the barbecue and couldn't help muttering.

Suddenly, he was stunned again, realized that he was wrong, and hurriedly corrected: "Brother Jiu was merciful and saved you, why do you still ask?"

"Really?" Fang Wenyuan looked at the eight-tailed cat, his face full of suspicion, "Then why did what I heard before be different from what you said now!

After a pause, Fang Wenyuan's expression became strange, as if he felt that his next move was a bit of an idiot, but he still moved. I saw him shake the barbecue in his hand and said, "If you lie to me!

Seeing the expression on Fang Wenyuan's face, the eight-tailed cat chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "Is it possible to be recognized by this kid?

Although he thought so in his heart, after seeing the shaking barbecue, he began to drum in his heart again, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Ah... Hehe... This one... That one... Because you only have two souls and seven souls, and you are missing one soul, you need to replenish them! And as a spirit pet, I have a slight connection with your soul, so I will be involved! So I saved you by the way!"

"Who the hell is doing it in the dark?"

"Hey, you're enough, give me the beautiful and pure barbecue!" The eight-tailed cat finally couldn't bear Fang Wenyuan's endless questioning.

"Beautiful and pure barbecue!" After this sentence came out of the mouth of the eight-tailed cat, it had been echoing in Fang Wenyuan's mind, lingering, so that he had not started to eat, but he had lost his appetite.

"Here you go!" Fang Wenyuan threw the barbecue to the eight-tailed cat. He rubbed his eyebrows and sighed secretly. After a few words with the cat, he felt that his IQ had been lowered a lot.

Some questions have not been completely figured out, but being troubled by the eight-tailed cat, Fang Wenyuan suddenly felt a little tired, the injuries on his body have not yet healed, and it also involves most of Fang Wenyuan's thoughts, so he no longer interrogated the eight-tailed cat, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to heal.

After closing his eyes, Fang Wenyuan's breathing also became different, sometimes long, sometimes short. The aura around his body slowly flooded, and it was obvious that he had begun to heal.

However, he did not relax, and half of his divine consciousness remained outside, so as to ensure that he could wake up as soon as the wind and grass went, and ensure his own safety.

As for the eight-tailed cat that his divine sense couldn't sense, Fang Wenyuan didn't pay attention to it at all, because the eight-tailed cat was already his spirit pet, although it was not as easy to control as ordinary spirit pets, but at least it wouldn't harm him. Under the soul connection, the eight-tailed cat hurts him, which is equivalent to self-harm.

The injuries on his body are still there.

Although I have improved a lot after recuperation, it will take some time to recover from the current situation.

In the cave, the eight-tailed cat hugged the huge piece of barbecue meat, as if it was holding its own lover, muttering from time to time! Then he was reluctant to take a bite! and muttered for a while.

Fang Wenyuan was like an old monk in a trance, motionless, and the aura around him slowly converged towards him.

At this time, a white mist rose from Fang Wenyuan's palm and entered his Baihui.

Fang Wenyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes shone brightly.

frowned, and said, "What's the matter?"

Just now, he drained qi to heal his injuries as before, and suddenly a strange aura merged into his body, and after entering the demonic veins, it ran on its own for a week, and finally deposited in the dantian.

This kind of discovery made Fang Wenyuan's heart eager, that is to say, that demonic vein is very likely to work, and Fang Cai's breath is the opportunity to attract it.

If the two meridians were running at the same time, the healing speed would not be as slow as it is now. It even has immeasurable benefits for future practice.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Wenyuan could no longer settle down to heal his injuries, stood up and paced back and forth in this simple cave mansion, his mind full of wondering why that scene had happened.

I thought about it for a long time, but in the end there was no answer.

Fang Wenyuan's eyes shone brightly, he sat down cross-legged, and muttered, "If you don't give it a try, I won't be willing, so don't worry!"

So the aura in the wood spirit vein was forcibly drawn into the demonic vein again, and Fang Wenyuan stared at it tightly, looking forward to the miracle happening.

After a muffled snort, Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale, his eyes showed disappointment, and he said, "It's still not good! Then Fang Cai's aura is definitely not spiritual power." What could it be?"

I fell into deep thought again.

"Little baby, I love you to death!" the eight-tailed cat said softly as she hugged the barbecue. In its eyes, barbecue has become its lover!

Fang Wenyuan followed the prestige and got goosebumps.

So I looked back and didn't dare to look at it again. Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and then he released his divine sense, looking back and forth between the cave and the storage bag. Finally, he smiled, "Maybe that's it! But I'll have to try again!"

So he got up and walked out of the cave slowly, glancing at the eight-tailed cat on the way, only to see that it was still holding the barbecue with an intoxicated face. It's just that only half of the barbecue is left at this time.

The corpse of the wild boar demon beast was lying quietly at the door of the cave, with a few wounds on it, where Fang Wenyuan cut the flesh, it looked shocking, and there was still scarlet blood flowing out.

Coming to the corpse, Fang Wenyuan stretched out a hand to put it on the corpse with anticipation, closed his eyes, and actually began to breathe.

After half a salary, Fang Wenyuan frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little displeased.

After three hours of this, his tightly knit brow slowly relaxed, and there was a hint of joy.

After another hour, Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes and said, "That's right!"