Yuan Futu pulled out the Zhuhuang Sword from the corpse of the spiritual beast, looked around, but found no one else, and frowned: "Why are you here alone?"
"It's up to you to take care of it!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old beauty put her hands on her hips and her eyes were filled with anger. She seemed to be still brooding over the previous incident where the dragon armor was robbed.
Yuan Futu made a "cut" sound and blurted out: "At any rate, I saved you twice, and it's not like I threw your child into the well. How could there be such a deep hatred."
Qin Rongxian pouted, walked to Xiaobai, stroked its head, and said, "Are you okay?"
Xiaobai whimpered a few times, and the flames all over his body dissipated, and bloody wounds suddenly appeared on his snow-white fur.
Yuan Futu had heard Xiao Nan talk about the art of controlling beasts before. He had also hunted beasts in the Kunlun Mountains and was very familiar with beasts. Seeing Xiaobai's miserable appearance, he said: "Your strength is only at the Hunyuan realm. Even if you can control beasts,
Even if I use my bestiality to fight against the fourth-level spiritual beast, I am afraid that this big white dog will be killed if I am delayed even a moment longer."
"It's not a dog, its name is Xiaobai, it's the Mastiff King!" Qin Rongxian said dissatisfied.
Yuan Futu immediately averted his eyes, squatted down, stared at the so-called Mastiff King, and said solemnly: "It turns out to be a Tibetan Mastiff, a spiritual beast. It is said that this kind of spiritual beast is extremely rare, and most of them are holy-level spiritual beasts. Why?
Does it have anything to do with its master's strength because it is so weak?"
"Nonsense! It just hasn't grown up yet. My father said that it is only more than ten years old now. After a few more decades of practice, the spiritual elixir in its body will be perfected. Even a saint-level spiritual beast will not be its opponent."
Yuan Futu suddenly said: "It's just a cub, but the elixir of this holy spirit beast should be very valuable."
"Don't try to take advantage of Xiaobai, you bad guy!" Qin Rongxian thought that Yuan Futu was going to kill Xiaobai to seize the elixir, so he immediately stood in front of him, looking like he was risking his life.
Yuan Futu looked at her angry look, which was quite cute, and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in it. I'm just a little bit wondering how the Shiwanda Mountain is so dangerous. How did you enter the barbarian tribe and come to this dirty world alone?"
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Qin Rongxian bit his lip and said: "I gave all my money to a casual cultivator and asked him to take me here to snatch the treasure of the immortal world, but this bastard disappeared after entering the dirty world."
Yuan Futu raised his eyebrows, looking like he was being cut off, and said: "More than 10 million spiritual stones... If I had known you would give it to me, someone else would take advantage of it. But you should be lucky, he
I just took your money, but if I also robbed you of sex, you still don’t know where you were sold.”
"He dares, and this young lady is not easy to deal with!" Qin Rongxian said with great momentum.
Yuan Futu shook his head helplessly, thinking that this girl was just a "Hui", with numbers up, down, left, and right. He then took out a pill from the storage bag and quickly put it into Xiao Bai's mouth.
"What are you giving it to eat? Xiaobai, spit it out quickly!" Qin Rongxian thought it was poison and said in shock.
Yuan Futu said: "It's just an ordinary elixir for healing skin and flesh injuries. It's not high grade, but it's enough to treat its injuries. Otherwise, with this broken body, any spiritual beast you encounter will be killed."
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After taking the elixir, Xiaobai's spirit really improved a lot, and those bloody wounds healed at an alarming speed.
When Yuan Futu saw this scene, he was secretly surprised and said: "As expected of someone with the bloodline of a high-level spiritual beast, his self-healing ability is so strong. I have read in books before that the Mastiff King is an extremely rare high-level bloodline among the spiritual beasts.
It is said to be the lowest level of a holy beast, but it is even more powerful at the king level. I don’t know how far this little guy will grow in the future.”
"How long have you been here?" Yuan Futu asked.
Qin Rongxian said: "I appeared here after entering the turbid world, and then I was attacked by this spiritual beast."
Yuan Futu took a deep breath, looked at the palace ruins hidden in the gray mist in the distance, and said: "I was also separated from my fellow disciples. I don't know where I am now. Do you know this place?"
Qin Rongxian shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that the treasure of the fairy world will appear here, and I want to grab it!"
Yuan Futu sneered at these words and said with a slightly sarcastic smile: "It's just you? Even practitioners in the Dharma God realm can put you to death. How can we seize the treasure of the Immortal Realm?"
Qin Rongxian said stubbornly: "No matter what, I will get it!"
"What do you want the treasure of the immortal world for?" Yuan Futu asked confused.
"It's none of your business, I won't tell you!" Qin Rongxian always felt that Yuan Futu was not a good person.
Yuan Futu spread his hands and said helplessly: "That's all, it doesn't concern me, and I don't want to inquire about other people's affairs, so I'll say goodbye and I'll find other classmates." After saying that, he turned around and left.
But as soon as he took two steps, he discovered that the little girl and the big white dog known as the Tibetan Mastiff were following behind, not leaving even an inch.
Yuan Futu frowned and said, "Why are you following me?"
Qin Rongxian snorted coldly: "You must be looking for the treasure of the fairy world, I won't let you take it for yourself!"
When Yuan Futu heard this, his heart dropped to the ground and became a piece of cake. He said helplessly: "I want to know where the treasure of the immortal world is, why bother hanging around here?"
"I don't care, I will definitely find the treasure of the fairy world if I follow you!" Qin Rongxian was sure that this guy must know the secret of the treasure.
Yuan Futu pinched his forehead and said: "I tell you, don't follow me anymore, otherwise I will turn my face and even myself will be afraid!"
The little girl was indifferent, and the mastiff king also squatted on the ground and stuck out its tongue, looking harmless to humans and animals.
Yuan Futu said loudly: "I really don't know where the treasure of the fairy world is. It's useless to follow me. I won't save you when you encounter a spiritual beast... Anyway, that's it, just leave!"
After that, he was about to leave. He didn't want to carry around such a burden in a dangerous world full of dangers.
But at this moment, a wave of extremely subtle fluctuations spread out, penetrating the heavy gray fog, and Yuan Futu's nerves suddenly became tense!
This kind of fluctuation is very similar to the fluctuation of a spiritual treasure, but it is impossible to determine its grade. Generally, the spiritual treasure itself will form a kind of radioactive energy, and practitioners can use the power of elements to respond to it, thereby determining the grade of the spiritual treasure.
But this time Yuan Futu felt nothing.
He raised his head, looked at the dilapidated ruins hidden in the gray mist in the distance, and suddenly exclaimed: "The treasure of the fairy world!"