This lion is so venomous.
Ye Yuxi memorized the Poison Sect's secret code in her heart, which said that the higher the strength, the stronger the poison.
Is the ninth level of toxicity so severe that you will die if you touch it? No need to cause any wounds
impossible! Ye Yuxi didn't believe it no matter what!
Coming to the side of the manticore, the manticore's tail was lying weakly on the ground, its pointed stinger was slightly erected, and there was still a trace of venom oozing out of it.
With a flash of inspiration, a white jade bottle appeared in his hand. The soul-eating blade gently pressed the poisonous sting, and the venom inside was filled by Ye Yuxi in the white jade bottle.
After looking at the body of the golden-footed manticore, he found that he was in good health. Except for the two front paws that were injured, the rest of the body was intact. Zou Tiansheng split his head open and took out the beast fire and magic core.
"Little girl, don't move!" Long Xiaopang's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Yuxi's heart.
"Boss, this lion is good! This skin is worth a lot of gold coins." The fat man came over with a sharp knife.
Ye Yuxi raised her arm: "Don't move! The lion is poisonous."
The fat man blinked his small eyes and looked at the white jade bottle in Ye Yuxi's hand. The liquid in the bottle was black and purple. He scratched his head and sighed as he went to decompose other spiritual beasts.
"Little girl, is there no one else outside?" Long Xiaopang asked cautiously.
Ye Yuxi used her mental power to explore for a week, and then asked the fire spirit to hover in the air to make sure there was no one nearby, and then Little Fatty Long came out.
"It's better outside." Long Xiaopang raised his head and sighed.
"Master Long." Bai Jinyi said hello when he saw Fatty Long.
Fatty Long nodded, kicked the Golden-footed Manticore's body with his little feet, and chuckled: "Xiao Bai, you should know how tricky this thing is."
"Scorpion tails are poisonous." Bai Jinyi spit out four words.
"You have to say it." Long Xiaopang muttered, anyone with a discerning eye can see it!
"Give me the knife." Little Fatty Long stretched out his hand towards Ye Yuxi.
Taking the soul-eating blade, Long Xiaopang began to cut the body of the golden-footed manticore: "This kind of lion is a heterogeneous species, a combination of two spiritual beasts. Any such spiritual beast has a chance to get the treasure."
"Beast fire?" Ye Yuxi said subconsciously.
"Is that thing called a treasure?" Long Xiaopang emphasized, stood up, and handed the knife back to Ye Yuxi: "Here you go."
"What's coming?" Ye Yuxi was stunned.
"Cut it open." Long Xiaopang pointed to the place where the lion's neck and chest were connected.
There, there is a knife edge several millimeters deep...
Ye Yuxi reluctantly took the Soul-Eating Blade and said to herself... Where did your strength go from eating mutton
Leaning down, while cutting, he asked Fatty Long: "What is the treasure you are talking about?"
"Do you still remember its attack method? It's not animal fire." Long Xiaopang said excitedly.
"You mean, lion's roar?" Ye Yuxi was stunned.
Buzzing~~
"What's the sound?" Ye Yuxi frowned.
"You'll know in a minute." Little Fatty Long nodded and stared at the movements of Ye Yuxi's hands: "Hey, slow down, slow down, it will be troublesome if you break it."
Ye Yuxi carefully cut the lion meat. Although the manticore was dead, the meat on its body was extremely hard. There was even a piece of meat under the skin that was tougher than the skin!
"Okay, okay, stop." Long Xiaopang heard the buzzing in his ears getting louder and louder, and told Ye Yuxi to stop.
Fatty Long lay on the lion and listened, then stood up with great satisfaction: "Tianzong, Xiaoxiaohei! Come here, come here."
"Master Long, what do you want from me?" Heifeng Tianzong trotted over.