Chapter 11 Snow Wolf
"The weather is good today, Haotian, Ling'er, Qingfeng, go to the Black Stone Forest and see your achievements during this period." A lot of grass grew on the edge of the desert. When the Black Stone Forest entered, the cold air rushed over and the teeth fought. "Grandpa, why is this different from the place I came last time?" Haotian felt very uncomfortable.
"This is because everything here will change over a period of time, so the Black Stone Forest has always been very scary. They are all following me." The leaves floated past behind, and a cold breath was extremely deserted. At this time, a black branch grabbed Ling'er's feet, and Ling'er took out the dragon sword.
"Ling'er, don't cut them. Once these trees sense that there is no harm in your body, they will automatically retreat. If they are cut, they will attract a lot of demon trees. At that time, they will not be able to leave." After ten minutes, the demon trees bypassed from behind. Haotian looked, "Grandpa, do you know this demon tree?"
"In the early years, I and several brothers came to the Black Stone Forest. At that time, I encountered this kind of strange tree. Three people died. After that, this kind of tree could no longer be erased in my mind, so I later learned that this was a seed from another region." Haotian looked at the shiny leaves on the magic tree. At this time, Firestone said in his body: "This is the soul of the magic tree. I thought of a way to pick one. I thought, fire could be done."
"Grandpa, I want to take the leaves on the magic tree. Is there any fire?"
"This leaf is considered a treasure, but the Niqi is very domineering. I remembered that using fire can obtain several leaves. Qingfeng, you can help Haotian." A bunch of flames approached, and Haotian hurriedly grabbed a vine. At this time, the magic tree launched a fierce attack force. A bunch of fire passed, and the magic tree retreated, leaving a vine with two leaves on it. "You must leave this place quickly, otherwise the magic tree will attack this place in a short time."
Several people quickly left here, and from a distance you could see many trees rushing towards you, with tens of thousands of them. "What is that ahead?" Qingfeng said loudly.
A group of fist-sized wasps, "Haotian, Ling'er, Qingfeng, go, hurry up, find a cave to hide."
"Grandpa, what's this thing? It's so scary?"
"This is a man-eating bee, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here."
"Grandpa, why are these man-eating bees so impatient? Aren't they very calm?"
"It seems that someone has provoked these man-eating bees and wants to take away the man-eating bees' honey."
"Honey, honey of man-eating bees."
"The honey of the man-eating bee is the best tonic in the foundation-building stage. One hundred milliliters are equivalent to a foundation-building pill. However, even the foundation-building pill is difficult to achieve half the effect of one hundred milliliters of man-eating bee honey. It seems that who is so desperate."
"Qingfeng, Ling'er, look, aren't those people from Liujiabao?"
"Yes, why are the people from Liujiabao here too?" Qingfeng said.
"We'd better hide and go." Zhang Lei said.
"Grandpa, I'll go and see it, you guys go first."
"Haotian, be careful, which hillside we are waiting for you." Haotian quickly retreated away from the bees chasing people and headed into the cave. "Haotian, have you seen it? That is the ancestor of the man-eating bees."
"Ancestor, what's wrong? This time I'm here to get the bees."
"Boy, the ancestor of the man-eating bee is not as simple as you think. At that time, if you learn the magic needle of the man-eating bee, then the power of your Fantasy Night Needle will be improved by a high level. With your current cultivation level, you must have powerful magic weapons. The ancestor's needle is the best sword."
Haotian pulled down the sword above the ancestor of the man-eating bee, "Boy, take this skeleton, this is the best defensive clothing. Although it can't beat the small golden elixir, at least there is no problem in building the foundation."
Haotian put away everything and looked at the cans of honey, "I'm still watching what I'm doing, hurry up."
After moving all a hundred jars, they put all the honey pills beside them, "Stupid boy, hurry up."
At this time, Haotian hid gently and saw more than a dozen people coming in. They were really from Liujiabao. "Brother, why are there no more?"
"It seems that someone is earlier than us, retreat." At this time, the door was covered with a lot of man-eating bees, "Hurry, throw the cigarette." A large ball of yellow smoke came out, "Run." Haotian also quickly escaped.
"You said, grandpa, Haotian will be fine, right?"
"It's okay, he just went to see it." A miserable scream came from behind Haotian, and he went up the mountain, "Grandpa, go."
"What's going on, Haotian."
"Grandpa, have you seen it? Liujiabao suffered heavy losses this time." Haotian took out a few bottles of bees and "come to eat."
"This is the honey of the man-eating bee. How did you bring it out? Are you okay?" the patriarch looked.
"Grandpa, I'm fine. I have to thank the people from Liujiabao."
"It's delicious." Ling'er smiled, biting and spoonful.
"Hello, do you want to give me some?"
"Snow Wolf." Two red eyes looked at it, "I didn't expect that my old friend would still remember me for so many years."
"It's you, my third brother is dead in your hands."
"Grandpa, what's going on?"
"Ling'er, you retreat, and today I will kill this dog."
"I didn't expect that the sixth stage of foundation building will be reached so soon. What I thought back then? You only have the third stage of foundation building. It seems that today is your death." Xuelang rushed over, "Snowstorm."
"Shadow feet, broken palms."
"Old guy, not bad." At this time, an invisible needle flew directly towards the snow wolf, "Shadow feet, broken palms."
"One Step Dragon."
"Bengtian Sword." Xuelang took a lot of steps back and began to scratch his body hard, "You guys are."
"Go to death, break your palm." Xuelang quickly retreated, "If you want to kill me, it's not that easy to sleep. Wolf roars, see how good your concentration is."
"Haotian, you can't go on like this. You must break the wolf's roar, otherwise it will cause an avalanche. At that time, it will be bad."
"Shadow feet, break the palm, break it for me." Haotian tried his best to hit Xuelang's head and flew backwards. Xuelang also took a few steps back, and was shocked. The young man in front of him could break my wolf's roar.
"I want to escape, die for me." A foot of the sky fell, and Xuelang's eyes also appeared. "Brother, don't scare me." Ling'er cried and hugged Haotian's hand.
"I'm fine." Haotian closed his eyes, "Qingfeng, put away the body of Xuelang and leave quickly." The patriarch picked up Haotian, "Hao'er, hold on." Haotian's face became darker and darker. After three hours, he left the Black Stone Forest. "Ling'er, put Xuelang's eyes into Haotian's mouth."
Haotian was lying on the desert, and the blood of the snow wolf slowly flowed into Haotian's mouth, "Go, go quickly." When he arrived at the village, he placed it under the spirit-gathering tree, "Dad, what's wrong with Haotian?"
"Tian'er, let's talk about this later. Hao'er's body is a little cold now. You need to find the colorful bird as soon as possible." At this time, the Spirit Gathering Tree fell down and sucked Haotian into the inside of the Spirit Gathering Tree. "Don't worry, it will be fine after a while."
"From now on, I will stay here, and you all will disperse."
"Class leader, let's protect you. There are still many things in the clan that need to be dealt with."
"Yun'er, I know what you have done to the clan over the years, so I'll do it this time." A week later, the colorful bird came and hovered in the air. "Haotian, why is there something happening in the spirit-gathering tree?"
The colorful bird fell down, "Colorful bird, you are here, Haotian is now in the spirit gathering tree."
"Ling'er, don't worry, I'll go and take a look." The colorful bird came to the place where the spirit gathered tree, "Old friend, you are here. This child is kind by nature. This time, he may have suffered a heavy blow from his soul. You may have a way."
"Has he cultivated his first soul? I didn't expect it."
"You also know that the Tai Sui liquid in his body is not impossible to cultivate the first soul. Now it depends on you." The spirit gathering tree released Haotian, and the colorful bird shot a golden ball into Haotian's mouth. "It's okay, Ling'er, he will naturally wake up this month, but it requires powerful essence protection, and a lot of essence energy. I think the pool in the cave can do it, but to close the cave, Haotian is very weak now."
"Colorful Bird, we will do this, thank you." Zhang Lei took out a few cans of honey from the man-eating bee, "No need to thank me, I'll leave."
"Brother Haotian, I will miss you this month, so you can rest in peace and feel at ease." Ling'er's tears fell into the pool, with circles of ripples shining with light, "Tian'er, please seal the cave. Thank you Zhang Hua for your hard work this month."
"Clan leader, don't worry." At this moment, Haotian's body began to look like a cicada pupa, and white hair slowly grew on it, borrowing more and more.
"Ling'er, I'm Huoshi, do you still remember me?"
"Flint, what's wrong?"
"Now you have to tell your grandfather how to refine the soul of the snow wolf, otherwise the snow wolf will still be resurrected, so Haotian will be in danger."
"Then how do I do it?"
"Just put the body of the snow wolf under the spirit-gathering tree. By the way, you must bury the snow wolf's head in the soil."
"I understand." Ling'er brought the snow wolf from his grandfather, "Ling'er, this is the snow wolf from the sixth stage of foundation building. Why did you bring it here?"
"Spirit tree, this is what Flint asked me to do."
"Isn't Firestone in Haotian's body? You are fascinating the soul of Snow Wolf."
"Spiritual Gathering Tree, long time no see, you still know mine."
"In the past ancient times, there was a thunder in the world. I didn't expect you to survive."
"Did you survive if you didn't? Let your soul come to me to pay tribute to my soul today."
"Is that so, snow wolf, then look." Ling'er's eyes were dark, and she walked towards the spirit-gathering tree with the dragon sword in her hand. "Long Sword, you are made of the spine of the dragon. If you still know me, just wake up." Ling'er's dragon sword stopped as soon as it reached the head of the spirit-gathering tree. The dragon sword directly turned into a golden dragon. Its tail swept over Ling'er's body, and a black soul ran out. "I didn't expect that you could still see two of you here."
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(End of this chapter)
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