When it is about to bear fruit, it will exude a strong aura. The fang python lays snake eggs under the soil of the golden bud grass, and is nourished by the aura of the golden bud grass.
"That's Lady Snake?" Or Zaiyuan stretched out her little finger and pointed at the long-toothed python crawling anxiously with its tongue up in the distance.
"Eh... it might be Daddy Snake. If the little guy likes it, we'll poach the snake egg as well." Long Zhanye's eyes flashed cunningly, and he gave the little guy vicious advice.
Hmph, who made that broken snake provoke him recklessly just now.
"No, no, take the snake eggs away, the snake lady and the snake father will be unhappy." Or Zaiyuan shook his head vigorously.
"Uh, well, then we don't poach the snake eggs, but we poach the spirit grass." Long Zhanye yelled in his heart that it was a pity that he failed to take revenge on the fang python, but he didn't want to make the baby unhappy.
"Yeah." Nodded, or continued to dig the spiritual grass in Yuanyuan, and soon dug out the golden bud grass.
Bending over to hold Or Zaiyuan in his arms, Long Zhanye sent the spirit grass and the small shovel into the space, turned around and left.
Seeing Long Zhanye going away, the prowling python with fangs quickly crawled to where the snake eggs were. Seeing that the snake eggs in the snake nest were still intact, and the several-meter-long body quickly rolled into a ball, it was not difficult to see that, It was really scary just now.
The two wandered around the forest again, but this time they didn't encounter any particularly rare spiritual herbs. Or Zaiyuan, who was lying in Long Zhanye's arms, suddenly turned his face and looked at one place with wide eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Over there, there is Xiangxiang..." The little finger pointed in one direction, or Zaiyuan raised his face, sniffing in that direction like a small animal.
Looking at his cute appearance, Long Zhanye also imitated his movements and smelled in that direction, and came to the conclusion that he didn't smell anything.
"No."
"It's really fragrant and sweet, like red fruit." The little man licked his lips with a greedy look.
Red fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit unique to Xielong Mountain. It is a plant grown from the blood of a ferocious spirit beast dripping on the ground. The plant exudes a faint sweet fragrance, and the fruit is even more crunchy and delicious. But not greasy, when Long Zhanye was holding or leaving Xielong Mountain, he happened to encounter such a fruit, so he picked several bunches of fruit to make snacks for the little guy, and then the little guy became addicted to eating it , always remember the taste of red fruit.
Long Zhanye sniffed it carefully again, and confirmed that there was no other smell except the unique smell of dead branches in the forest, which made him slightly frown.
As a dragon, his sense of smell is stronger than that of ordinary people, or the Dao Yuan in his body is blocked after Yuan returns to the original, and he needs to practice again to be unsealed. This is why he wants to send him into the Dao Sect. Therefore, the current The little guy was just an ordinary child, and his sense of smell was even sharper than his.
Hmm... there must be something over there.
"Okay, then let's go and have a look. What is it that smells fragrant?"
"Red fruit, red fruit!!" The little man's eyes lit up, and his saliva was about to flow out.
"It doesn't have to be red fruit, only Xielong Mountain can have it..." Long Zhanye said in a low voice.
The two chatted while walking, and after walking a long way, they came to a small hill, which was dark and covered with various vines and plants.
"Xiangxiang, Hongguoguo, no." Looking at the dark mountain bag, Or Zaiyuan curled his lips, looking pitifully at Long Zhanye.
Just when Long Zhanye wanted to comfort him, a black shadow suddenly flashed on the left side of the small mountain...
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The black shadow was extremely fast, but it still couldn't escape Long Zhanye's eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, and a faint golden glow flashed through his eyes, and black scales covered his left cheek.
The thing hidden behind the small mountain bag is definitely much more powerful than the fang python we met before. It's really unexpected that there will be such a powerful guy in a low-level area like the beast forest.
But... He is not in the eye...
While Long Zhanye was on guard, a shadow slowly walked out from behind the mountain bag, his footsteps were very light, his claws with sharp claws stepped out, and the dirt on the ground turned up, and what appeared was a cat, it should be said It is a low-level spirit beast wind speed cat, with faint blue lines all over its body. Although the speed of this low-level wind speed cat is fast, its attack is not strong, but the one hidden behind the small hill makes the dragon with keen sense Zhanye felt different.
It is impossible for the wind speed cat to have such a strong breath, so the wind speed cat in front of me is very different...
"Zhan Jian, cat." Little hands tightly tugged at Long Zhanye's lapel, or Zaiyuan Xiaozhi whispered.
"It's okay, I'm here." Gently patted or comforted Yuan's back, Long Zhanye coaxed gently, and looked at a head exposed behind the hill, staring at the two of them fiercely, A wind speed cat with a ferocious expression.
The sense of little things is really getting sharper, well, this is a good thing.
"Cuckoo... Meow!!"
Suddenly, the wind speed cat let out a scream, and its figure rushed towards Long Zhanye and Or Zaiyuan like a gust of wind.
The speed of this wind speed cat is faster than ordinary ones, and its momentum is also stronger, but to Long Zhanye, it is just a wind speed cat. Amidst the cries, he slowly raised his hand, and instantly knocked out the oncoming Wind Speed Cat.
I saw the figure of the wind speed cat flying out in a beautiful arc swayed in mid-air, stomped on all fours, and attacked Long Zhanye again.
Seeing the Fengsu cat rushing towards him, Long Zhanye raised his hand, and a swift shadow flew out of his hand, quickly tied the Fengsu cat's body and pulled it, then threw it directly, and fell hard on the tree trunk, pulled and threw it again.
No matter how fast or powerful the wind speed cat is, it will be thrown dizzy by Long Zhanye's vile attack method.
Looking at the wind speed cat that fell like a rag in front of his feet, Long Zhanye smiled viciously, and dragged the wind speed cat towards the hill with a whip made of dragon scales in his hand.
What is it that can make this wind speed cat so fierce
"Zhan Ye, this incense." When approaching the small hill, Or Zaiyuan turned his face to look at the raised hill, and pointed with his little finger.
"This is a stone, how could it be fragrant, huh?" Long Zhanye couldn't help chuckling when he saw the little man's greedy face, and when he reached out to touch the stone, he suddenly cried out One: "No, this is not an ordinary stone."
Whispering, Long Zhanye stretched out his hand and tore away the thick layer of long vines growing on the stone, revealing the true face of the stone.
The jet-black and bright black crystal is cold to the touch and has a smooth surface. It is an extremely rare essence of cultivation, but it is something Long Zhanye is extremely familiar with.
Because back then he was sealed by the Dragon Clan into the Lingchi, and as the eye-suppressing stone, he used such a spar. This spar has other functions that can shield various auras, and in the formation that sealed him back then, This kind of spar shields his dragon energy, so for tens of thousands of years, he has not been able to find a dragon sealed in the spirit pool.
"Zhanye, move the stone away, under Xiangxiang." Or Zaiyuan imitated Long Zhanye and touched the black crystal with his small hands, even with his small face close to the crystal, seeing his own appearance reflected on the smooth crystal, little man Happily showing a bright smile.
"Well... this thing is made of a very special substance, and it's not easy to break." Long Zhanye knocked on the crystal, and his eyes fell on the wind speed cat, which was still bound into rice dumplings by the whip made of his own dragon scales, and couldn't move. .
No wonder this low-level spirit beast can possess such extreme speed and powerful aura. It is obvious that there is something sealed under the spar, but the breath of that thing still leaked out from under the spar, and was discovered by the cat. Hence the occupation of the place.
What is under the black spar really made him feel extremely curious...
"Hard hard, move away." Or Zaiyuan didn't think so much about Long Zhanye, when he heard Long Zhanye say that the spar cannot be broken, he thought of moving the spar away, and put his hands against the spar Pushing hard, his little face turned red, and the spar didn't move, which made Long Zhanye laugh.
"Hehe, it's not so easy to move away, don't worry." Long Zhanye chuckled, put or Zaiyuan down, and then handed him the dragon scale whip in his hand, "Take it, I'll put up an isolation knot first. boundary."
"Okay." Or Zaiyuan held the dragon scale whip, and the cool feeling in his palm made him feel very comfortable. Standing obediently beside Long Zhanye, his attention was attracted by the wind speed cat tied into rice dumplings: "Maomao .”
When the dragon scale whip was in Long Zhanye's hand, the trembling wind speed cat on the ground stopped trembling when Zai or Zai Yuan held the dragon scale whip. When he gently touched his head with his little hand, he slightly squinted the cat's eyes, but there was no sign of anger.
Long Zhanye used his own dragon scales as a medium to set up an isolation barrier, in case something would emerge from under the black spar later, and after the isolation barrier was installed, he looked at or found a villain in Yuan's Long Zhanye Er was stretching out his paws to touch the head of the wind speed cat with a bright smile on his face. Facing him, the cat whose fur was furious and guarded was like a house cat at this moment, allowing the little man's soft little hands to scratch its head and let out a groan. A cozy grunt.
"What's the matter, Yuanzi likes this silly cat?" Long Zhanye squatted down beside the little man, and saw the wind speed cat who was enjoying himself suddenly jumped up, but was bound by the dragon scale cat The whip tripped and fell to the ground. It looked really silly, and it didn't have the previous feeling at all.