Chapter 35: I’m lucky enough to open my eyes and meet a treasure

There is no time in the mountains. Fengqing stayed in the mountains for nearly twenty days, and it was already June 26th.

These days, Fengqing has been living the same life as she did in Luoxia Mountain. She practices, eats, practices and eats, endlessly.

However, the effect is also significant. During this period, Fengqing broke through from the sixth level to the eighth level. It took her nearly two hundred days to upgrade to two levels in a row, which was not easy.

In addition, Fengqing has become proficient in the Shattering Flame Sword, and he has picked a lot of spiritual medicinal materials along the way, and even picked up third-level spiritual medicine.

In Wancui Mountain, Fengqing did not dare to be careless. She would change places to practice every two days. She killed many first-level spiritual beasts. For some reason, she did not encounter any high-level spiritual beasts. It was safe. She didn't see any human traces.

She is located close to the center, and ordinary hunters and spiritual practitioners rarely appear.

Fengqing set up a fire beside the stream and slowly cooked porridge with a pot hanging on it. There were two grilled fish next to the fire, and there were a few taro in the fire, and the aroma was lingering.

Fengqing saw that the porridge and fish would still take some time, so he walked to the stream and applied medicine to his face facing the water.

Her face was well treated, and the scab was almost gone, revealing a long pink scar. Fengqing now just wants to remove this scar as soon as possible and give her a good-looking face. The ointment is an ordinary ointment she made for herself. Scar cream, the same as the one given to Fengshan.

After applying a thin layer on the entire scar, Feng Qing looked at the scar on her ear in a daze.

That day, after the little queen was buried, she realized that her ears were healed. She knew who had cured her ears as soon as she thought about it.

Alas, this debt is too great.

"Clang." A sound interrupted Feng Qing's thoughts.

Feng Qing turned around and saw that his pot of porridge had been thrown into the fire. The porridge in it flowed all over the floor, and there was a mink lying next to the fire.

It was a mink, a little bigger than a palm, a snow-white mink with small, round, shining eyes. And this mink actually held her grilled fish in its hands, three or two. I finished one in one bite.

Seeing Feng Qing looking at him, the white ferret rolled his eyes in a very humane manner, dropped the fish bones that he had eaten, grabbed another grilled fish, and with a hiss, turned into white light and disappeared behind the bushes.

That speed is even the ultimate speed. Feng Qing, who can already transform into nine figures, cannot catch up!

Seeing this, Feng Qing didn't know that it was the white mink that ruined his own pot of porridge and two grilled fishes. Feng Qing wasn't angry either. She stood up with a stick in her hand and started to roast the cooked taro. Pick it out, set up the fire, cook porridge, catch fish, kill fish, and grill fish all at once.

Not long after, Fengqing was sitting on the grass, peeling and gnawing taro, while watching the fish cook.

The fish and porridge were delicious and fragrant, and Feng Qing felt that a line of sight was always paying attention to this side.

Smiling, Fengqing took out the seasonings from the space. He cut some small meat strips from the meat and put them into the porridge. Then he put in the freshly picked mushrooms and sprinkled them with salt. And sprinkled the grilled fish with salt. Chili peppers, sesame seeds, and spices picked in the mountains these days.

In just a moment, the aroma of grilled fish and porridge floated throughout the forest.

Fengqing took out the plate, put the fish on the plate with a dagger, then took out the bowl and started serving the porridge.

Then a white light came out from the bushes. With quick eyes and quick hands, Feng Qing collected the fish and porridge into the space. Seeing that the target was not there, the white light appeared in front of Feng Qing. Sure enough, it was the white mink again.

"Hmm!" The white ferret actually raised its forelimbs upward where the grilled fish should be. Then its eyes flashed with confusion, and it scratched its face with its forelimbs in a very humane manner.

“Looking for grilled fish?”

Feng Qing looked at the white mink in front of him in a funny way.

This white ferret seems to be humane and greedy. It is also extremely cute. It is a cute pet that girls will never resist. How could Feng Qing let it go?

She would be suffocated in the mountains, it would be nice to have a pet to play with to relieve her boredom.

Those tall and mighty spiritual beasts are not as cute as this little one in front of me.

The white ferret held its two forelimbs together, shrugged its nose and nodded.

"You just stole two fish and ruined a pot of porridge. Do you think I will give you the grilled fish so easily?"

The white ferret's eyes widened, and a white light burst into the grass.

"You can't help but tease me? I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you." Feng Qing was dumbfounded when he saw this.

Just when she thought that the white ferret would not come back after being scared away by her, and took out the porridge and grilled fish, a white light came to her again. The white ferret in front of her was holding a third-grade elixir, Ji Lian Ju Diu.

In front of Feng Qing's eyes, he pointed at the fragrant grilled fish with his little paw, and you could almost see the drool dripping from the white ferret's mouth.

"You want to trade this elixir for fish?"

Bai Diao nodded his little head and looked at Feng Qing with his dark eyes.

Fengqing picked up the medicinal material, looked at it, threw it into the space, and then pushed the fish to the white ferret. The ferret said "chirp!" in surprise, happily picked up a grilled fish and started to eat it.

Fengqing took out another small bowl, filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Bai Diao.

"This is quite delicious, you try it." Feng Qing also picked up her own small bowl and drank the porridge with a spoon.

The ferret gnawed on the fish, glanced at the porridge, held the fish and twisted its hind legs close to the porridge bowl, then bent down and sniffed the bowl gently. He glanced at Feng Qing suspiciously, as if asking what it was.

"This is porridge, mushroom and meat porridge."

The white ferret rolled his eyes, as if he saw that Feng Qing was drinking very well, so he lowered his head and took a careful lick. Then he put each fish he had eaten back on the plate with one hand in a humane manner, and drank from the bowl with big mouthfuls.

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To say that it is held is a bit exaggerated. The little white ferret is about the size of an adult woman's hand, and its claws are extremely mini. Although Fengqing had bought a small bowl specially for herself, it was still quite big for the white ferret.

The white ferret just put its two little paws on the edge of the bowl and drank the porridge with its whole head.

Fengqing finished a bowl of porridge and added another bowl. The white ferret also finished the porridge, picked up the grilled fish and started to eat it happily.

After Fengqing finished the small pot of porridge, the little white mink also finished eating the two fish, touched its belly with satisfaction, and burped.

Seeing this, Fengqing collected the kitchen utensils and tableware, washed them by the stream and threw them into the space.

"Okay, you've finished eating, then let's say hello!"

Fengqing waved to the little white ferret lying on the ground, and casually threw a peach in the space to the white ferret.

"This is for you to eat."

"Chirp!" The little white ferret jumped up from the grass, caught the peach that was four or five times bigger than its head, shook it a few times, and sat down on the ground again with a pop.

Feng Qing smiled, turned around and left.

Not far away, Feng Qing encountered another low-level spiritual grass. She picked it carefully and put it into the space. From the corner of her eye, she saw a white light flashing not far away from her.

hey-hey.

Sure enough, he followed.

Feng Qing smiled and continued walking forward.

This white ferret is obviously a spiritual beast with intelligence. Although the spiritual power fluctuations in its body are too weak, it can be regarded as a second-level spiritual beast at most. But Feng Qing has read the strange things in Sky Continent. She knows from the book that this spiritual beast

It is impossible to produce spiritual intelligence below the third level! Spiritual intelligence is possible only for intermediate-level spiritual beasts and above. The higher the level, the more human-like the spiritual intelligence is.

Therefore, this white ferret may not be an ordinary spiritual beast. A second-level spiritual beast has intelligence. No one would believe this.

But even though this white ferret seems unusual, Feng Qing still likes its appearance.

Girl, who can bear the weight of a soft and small fur dumpling?

This is the same as the fact that the 21st century cannot resist little cats and dogs.

If you like it, then you have to cheat it!

Feng Qing had long known that the ferret had not gone far after eating the fish, so he specially added more seasonings when he tried the fish for the second time to make the aroma more attractive and the taste better. This little ferret knew how to secretly grill fish.

When it comes to eating, he is obviously just a greedy little guy. After eating such a delicious thing, how can he eat other things?

No, he's just following Feng Qing's ass!

Fengqing deliberately didn't look behind her, as if she didn't notice the little thing behind her. She walked and stopped, and when she encountered spiritual medicinal materials, she threw them into the space. When she encountered spiritual fruits, if they tasted good, she threw the kernels into the space.

Fengqing, who was walking along the water, tried to walk along the stream as much as possible. Fengqing heard the sound of rushing water from the waterfall. Fengqing, who was thinking about having dinner at the waterfall, just walked into the waterfall and was struck by the waterfall.

A small tree on the side attracted attention.

I saw a small waterfall in the jungle, only about ten meters long. The silver liquid poured out in a beautiful arc. There was a huge black stone beside the small waterfall. There was a crack on the black stone, as if the black stone was perfectly cut into two.

Half. And in the crevices of this huge stone, a strange small tree with branches like emeralds and no leaves is glowing faintly.

To be precise, the source of the dim light came from the three red fruits on the small tree!

Soul-renewing fruit!

Feng Qing's eyes widened.

Fengqing had seen this fruit in Yaowang Pavilion, but what she saw was not the entire soul-renewing fruit tree, but just one soul-respiring fruit.

This soul-renewing fruit is a fifth-level elixir, but it can be used to refine the sixth-level elixir, the Innate Creation Pill. This soul-sustaining fruit can be taken alone and is a supreme elixir that can quickly increase mental power. It is just one pill. It is in the Medicine King Pavilion.

It also costs a high price of fifteen thousand gold.

In terms of price alone, her sixth-order thousand-year spiritual ginseng is not even as good as it. Because the precious thing about this soul-renewing fruit is that as soon as the soul-renewing fruit is picked, the soul-renewing jade tree will burst and never regenerate.

After sighing that his luck was really good, Feng Qing walked around in a circle to the other side and started to climb towards the black boulder.

The slope was steep, and Feng Qing climbed for a long time before approaching the boulder. As soon as he approached the black boulder, Feng Qing heard a creepy "hissing" sound in his ears.

Feng Qing didn't dare to move. When he took a closer look, he saw that there was a giant python as thick as an adult man's arm wrapped around the boulder!

If you look closely at this giant python, you will see that there are some light golden and very fine patterns all over its body.

Feng Qing swallowed.

This giant python seems to be the third-level spiritual beast Black Golden Snake.
To be continued...