This term is quite unfamiliar to Yuan Futu. He was picked up by a hunter. The hunter was very slovenly. He seemed to only know how to raise him with firewood, rice, oil and salt, so that he could go hunting in the mountains more easily in the future. He did not spend much time on emotions.
Therefore, until the day of his death, Yuan Futu still had no idea about his father, and he began to live alone from then on...
Lin Wan'er faced thousands of disciples in this huge sword sect, but she didn't choose anyone to be her friend. She just placed all her emotions on these three fleshy little foxes.
"If people live to achieve a certain goal, they will definitely be very tired."
Lin Wan'er lowered her head slightly, looking a little sad, and said, "But if you can't do something, you will lose everything."
Yuan Futu smiled and said: "Who said that, if you have many friends, there will be many people to help you and do what they can to the best of their ability. In this way, you will be much more relaxed, and you will be able to trust each other.
hapiness."
Lin Wan'er laughed with some disdain, "Can people trust each other? Are they using their family power to blackmail me like Pang De did, or are they like those female disciples who ganged up to exclude me just because they are beautiful?"
"It's just that I haven't met the right person. Not all people are what you think, at least not me." Yuan Futu spread his hands and smiled.
"You have taken advantage of me again and again!" Although Lin Waner knew that Yuan Futu had evil intentions, her disgust was not as deep-rooted as Pound's.
Yuan Futu shook his finger and said, "I will not threaten you, nor will I force you to do anything. Besides, I like you openly, so why not?"
"Scoundrel, you can't even hope to succeed!" Lin Wan'er was helpless against Yuan Futu's shamelessness.
"You can't say that. There is a long way to go, and there are plenty of opportunities." Yuan Futu said, his smile suddenly faded, and he asked solemnly: "Maybe you can tell me your difficulties and I can help you."
There are too many secrets in Lin Waner's body, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. It is not easy for a family in the Dai Yue Dynasty to send her to the Sword Sect, and Lin Waner has to work hard
Practice to improve your strength, and try to win the favor of the sect master through the results of the Sword Discussion Conference. If you can gain a foothold in the Tianxuan Sword Sect, then the problems in the mortal world will not be a problem at all.
"I have nothing to say, and you can't help me." From the beginning to now, Lin Wan'er obviously only believed in herself.
Yuan Futu nodded clearly, walked up to the little foxes, carefully scratched their chins with his fingertips, changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Foxes also have troubles, and they may be more uncomfortable than you."
"How do you know?" Lin Wan'er asked doubtfully.
Yuan Futu looked into the little fox's eyes and said: "After living in the mountains for more than ten years, I can tell what the beasts are thinking at a glance, not to mention these are spiritual beasts who are good at expressing their emotions."
"Then what did you see?" Lin Wan'er was very curious. Spirit beasts are always spirit beasts and cannot speak human language, so she didn't know what these little foxes were thinking.
Yuan Futu stared for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's fear, fear. There must be creatures that threaten them here."
Lin Wan'er suddenly said: "I asked them how they could hide in tree holes and dare not come out, but I have cleaned up a generation of spiritual beasts in the area before, so there should be no natural enemies."
"Maybe they are uninvited guests." Yuan Futu noticed that there were many claw marks on the thick ground. These claw marks were large and sharp, and they were obviously not caused by these little foxes.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from far and near. One moment it seemed to be hundreds of feet away, and in the blink of an eye it was not far away.
Yuan Futu sneered twice, as if he had already smelled the wild aura coming towards his face, and said: "It seems you will see it soon."
Lin Wan'er was shocked, but she was a master who was about to reach the Dharma God realm, so she didn't need to care about the spiritual beasts living around the Sword Sect.
At this time, the towering ancient tree in front of them fell to both sides like a stack of Pai Gow, making a loud cracking sound, and a fiery red shadow sprang out from it and appeared in front of the two of them.
so big!
This is a monster that looks like a lion, but its body is more than twice the size of the saber-tooth tiger that Yuan Futu encountered at that time. It is like a thatched house, with fire-like hair standing upside down, and it is extremely powerful.
There was a pair of huge wings on its back, and its dark gray giant claws stepped on the ground, causing the ground to collapse a few inches. It was visually estimated that it weighed at least two thousand kilograms.
"Good guy, how come this thing is so big!" Yuan Futu exclaimed.
Lin Wan'er's face was a little ugly, but more of a shock. She obviously didn't expect such a level of magical beast to appear around the Sword Sect.
"Four...level four monster, blood-electricity mad lion!"
"Level 4! Isn't that a spiritual elixir that has been condensed?" Yuan Futu's eyes widened, and he immediately noticed the overbearing thunder and lightning energy emanating from the body of this blood-and-electricity mad lion.
Spiritual beasts that reach level three or above will condense the inner elixir in their bodies. The effectiveness of this inner elixir is similar to that of the natal beads, and it can derive elemental power. However, no spiritual beast of this level is good at using this kind of elemental power.
Therefore, it is impossible to activate powerful moves similar to sword tactics, but when combined with an extremely sturdy body, the power is extremely terrifying.
Lin Wan'er had never faced a level four spirit beast alone, and she seemed a little unsure despite being nervous. However, she still stood in front of the three little foxes and did not move at all.
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "If possible, it is best to escape!"
Lin Wan'er said: "The blood-electricity mad lion has two wings on its back, and its speed in a short distance is no worse than any flying sword. You saw it just now, and there is no chance to escape. I will use the "Shenxia Sword Technique" to block it later. You
Take the little foxes to a safe place first!"
"If you are left here as a girl, you will never have the face to see anyone in the future." Yuan Futu picked up the three little foxes and stuffed them into the storage bag without saying a word.
Lin Wan'er was shocked: "You can't put living things in the storage bag!"
"Don't worry, this storage bag of mine is of a high level, and it won't be kept for a long time. I just need to kill this monster as soon as possible!" Yuan Futu swallowed hard. He was on this level 4
The first few spirit beasts were useless, after all, even Lin Wan'er was not absolutely sure of the opponent's strength.