"Master, what are you doing?"

Qin Qingyao looked at Qin Futian's busy figure, frowning in confusion, and sometimes frowning slightly, showing a bit of discomfort.

Qin Futian was holding a heart of a fire-haired pig in his hand.

He placed the heart of the fire-haired pig on the bluestone board, chopped it into pieces, and then minced it into minced meat.

Then he got a dozen more red blood-red fruits, chopped them together and mixed them into the meat paste.

"Xiao Yao, this is Mao'er fruit. Mao'er fruit can increase the fragrance. The heart of the fire-haired pig is fatally attractive to the second-level spiritual beast Wulang! I use the heart of the fire-haired pig to add Mao'er fruit for this reason.

Lure the black wolf here!" Qin Futian said with a smile.

"Wolang is a second-level spiritual beast, equivalent to us humans' Qihai realm martial arts masters, young master...are you sure?" Qin Qingyao was a little worried.

Warriors in the Qi Sea Realm can be said to be the top masters in Yuncang City.

In the entire Qin family, the most powerful martial artist in the Qi Sea realm, Qin Tiancheng, the seventh elder, has just entered the Qi Sea realm.

The head of the family, Qin Tianxiong, is only at the third level of Qi Sea Realm.

The most powerful one is the Great Elder, who rarely shows up. It is said that he is in the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm...

And the most powerful few in the entire Yuncang City, such as the city lord and an ancestor of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuanhai, are only at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.

"Don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about!" Qin Futian smiled and took out a few more green fruits.

These green fruits were only half the size of a fist. Qin Futian used a short blade to cut a hole in the fruit, and white juice like milk suddenly came out.

"These are rice berries! They are perfect for making wine..." Qin Futian said, squeezing out all the white juice from these green fruits and pouring it over the minced pork heart.

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"Hmm...it smells so good!" Qin Qingyao turned up her little nose and smelled it, looking intoxicated.

"If you smell it again, you will get drunk, and no one will care about you if you are picked up by a wolf later!" Qin Futian said with a smile.

"How can this thing be intoxicating?" Xiaoyao stuck out her tongue and quickly held her breath.

"Of course, the rice berries taste fragrant and glutinous, just like rice milk. After eating it, there will be a slight taste of rice wine, but the stamina is much greater than that of rice wine. Not only is it intoxicating, the juice of the rice berries also releases a kind of confusion.

Toxin to the mind." Qin Futian explained.

"I see...Young master, you are really amazing. You can think of any solution, and you know so much!" Xiao Yao had an expression of admiration on her face.

Qin Futian poured the rice berries on top of the meat paste, and then stirred it again.

Then, he kneaded the minced meat into several uniformly sized meatballs and placed them not far away.

After doing this, Qin Futian took Qin Qingyao and climbed to a big tree, where the two of them waited quietly.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a rustling sound coming from the bushes not far away.

Qin Futian suddenly became energetic and looked toward the source of the sound.

I saw two faint blue lights looming behind the bushes.

If you look closely, you will see that there are two eyes!

"coming!"

Qin Futian's heart moved!

These are the eyes of the black wolf.

Sure enough, the pig heart of the fire-haired pig and the cat fruit are fatally attractive to the black wolf!

The black wolf was extremely cautious and did not come out immediately. It crawled in the bushes for more than a quarter of an hour before it poked out a pointed nose.

The nose was twitching, as if searching for the source of the smell, and then...the black wolf emerged from the bushes.

Wu Lang's body was completely black, as if soaked in ink, and at the same time there was an extremely fierce aura permeating the air...

Wulang looked left and right, extremely vigilant, while pacing towards the balls of meatballs.

Arriving in front of the meatballs, Wu Lang sniffed and sniffed several meatballs, and kept making low whining sounds from his mouth, with saliva dripping from his mouth.

Xiaoyao's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and her eyes were fixed on Wulang.

Now just waiting for Wu Lang to eat the meatballs...

But at this moment, the black wolf suddenly turned around and left, and disappeared after a while.

"Did you fail?" Xiaoyao had a look of disappointment on her face and was about to speak, but was silenced by Qin Futian.

Xiaoyao quickly shut her mouth.

The two of them lay on the tree trunk again and waited...

I waited for almost half an hour.

Wulang, who had left just now, finally returned...

This time, the black wolf didn't hesitate anymore and bit into one of the meatballs in one bite, then chewed it with relish, making a whimpering sound from his mouth as if he was enjoying it.

After eating one meatball, the black wolf was not satisfied and ate all the remaining meatballs in one go.

Finally, he burped with satisfaction and wandered away.

At this moment, Qin Futian, who had been waiting on the tree for a long time, suddenly jumped down, and in his hand, a sharp sword stabbed straight at Wu Lang's back!

The black wolf was also extremely sharp. The moment Qin Futian started to move, he caught the clues and immediately rushed forward.

Qin Futian stabbed the air with his sword and fell to the ground!

"What a speed!"

However, this was also within Qin Futian's expectation.

After all, the speed of each black wolf is different, and this black wolf is definitely the fastest among its group.

At this time, the black wolf also clearly saw the human in front of him.

From the breath of this human being, it can tell that this human being's cultivation level is very low.

This kind of low-level spiritual beasts are actually very low-intelligence. They don't know the so-called cultivation realm of human beings, and rely more on a sense of breath.

Just like between spiritual beasts and spiritual beasts, if there is a gap in their grades, there will be bloodline suppression.

In the same way, spiritual beasts can sense a person's level of cultivation, just like feeling the difference in grade.

He could sense that Qin Futian's "grade" was inferior to it, even far inferior.

Therefore, in the eyes of this black wolf, there is even a look similar to ridicule and contempt...

The next second, the black wolf suddenly kicked hard, like a black whirlwind, and rushed towards Qin Futian!

Qin Futian quickly turned over to avoid it.

Wu Lang pounced several times in succession, as fast as lightning, but Qin Futian barely dodged it several times.

And on the fifth time, when the black wolf suddenly attacked again, Qin Futian did not dodge again.

Seeing that the black wolf was about to pounce on Qin Futian, Qin Qingyao on the tree was so scared that she even closed her eyes. At this moment, Qin Futian suddenly fell backward. At the same time, in his hand, the sword

Slashing upward...

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

This sword penetrated directly into Wu Lang's neck, and cut a hole over a foot long along the neck, all the way down from the belly, and directly cut open Wu Lang's belly.

In an instant, all of Wu Lang's intestines and internal organs flowed out.

"Woooooooo..."

The black wolf fell to the ground, whimpering and growling in pain. It stood on its four legs to prevent it from falling, but its four legs were trembling at this time.

"Hiss..."

Wu Lang bared his sharp teeth at Qin Futian, which was quite a warning.

Qin Futian was not in a hurry at this time. He kept circling Wulang, looking for a breakthrough.

Although the black wolf has been seriously injured, it is a second-level spiritual beast after all. A little carelessness may cause the black wolf to make a comeback.

After circling for more than ten times, the black wolf's legs finally became weak, and after staggering several times, it fell to the ground. Its eyes became blurred, and it let out strange screams that were sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low.

Qin Futian knew that this was the full effect of the rice berry!

He immediately stopped hesitating and immediately raised his sword to kill.

"Whoosh!"

Seizing the opportunity, Qin Futian stabbed Wu Lang's head with his sword.

Kill with one sword!

"Huhu..."

At this time, Qin Qingyao, who had been watching the battle on the tree, gasped for air and jumped down from the tree.

"Sir, it was so dangerous just now!" Qin Qingyao said with lingering fear.
To be continued...