Chapter 110：

This is a month's salary for a black iron beastmaster in the seventh ring.

Phantom Butterfly's eyes lit up, and her wings fluttered more diligently. It circled back and forth beside Su Bai, making a chirping chirp in her mouth, obviously very eager.

"Hmph, look at your gluttony."

Su Bai smiled and opened the bottle.

The Phantom Butterfly flew over and stopped on Su Bai's arm, stretched out its mouthparts into the vial, and took a sip.

Then some inexperienced flapping of wings.

Seeing this situation, Su Bai spread his hands and said, "No more."

The Phantom Butterfly took off immediately without stopping.

Su Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could the character of this Phantom Butterfly be so familiar?

After thinking for a moment, Su Bai remembered.

Isn't this the urination of the men of the Thirteenth Wilderness Hunting Regiment!

Seeing that the cheap performance is more affectionate than anyone else, after finishing the job, he left immediately, without the slightest nostalgia.

"You kid, don't study well."

Su Bai laughed and cursed.

However, the effect of this nectar is indeed strong. The Phantom Butterfly, which was a bit sluggish before, is in good spirits at this moment. If the Phantom Dust is still cooling down, it can even be activated again.

"Fortunately, it is worth the money. Although it is a bit expensive, it is really effective."

Su Bai is not afraid to spend money now, because with the speed at which he hunts beasts, it is really easy to make money.

He was afraid that there was nowhere to spend the money.

Before leaving the city this time, he asked Yu Nan for advice humbly, and bought a large amount of supplies. In addition to his own use, there were also two boxes for battle pets.

It seems very effective now.

Thinking of this, Su Bai decided to release the ice turtle after getting up tomorrow, and feed it some jerky to lighten his mouth.

Although in the pet space, the physical strength of the pet will automatically recover, and it can be done without eating for a long time.

But it's a little bit less meaningful. After a long time, it is inevitable that there will be small emotions.

For the beastmaster, this will affect the combat effectiveness.

The pet of war is not a tool without emotion, but a partner who supports life and death.

This is the truth that all federal citizens will be told when they contract the first pet, and in schools, teachers will often mention this sentence.

As a man with four pets, every time Su Bai appeases his pets, he is like a macho carving, and he must be 12 points of energy.

The pet's perception ability is very strong, and it can easily perceive the emotions of the beastmaster, and can't hide it at all.

At this point, Su Bai still did a good job.

He very much agrees with every pet, and likes it very much.

On the other hand, the pet will repay him wholeheartedly and provide him with superb combat power.

Lying in the sleeping bag, Su Bai's passive skill to fall asleep quickly was activated, and he entered a light sleep in ten seconds, and then entered a deep sleep to recover his strength.

In the cave, the Phantom Butterfly stopped on the rock wall, and the tentacles kept shaking, sensing everything around...

…

When I woke up again, it was not yet dawn.

It can even be said that the genius is just black.

Before, Su Bai encountered the blood-eating vines early in the morning, then fought for five hours, and evacuated in the afternoon to this cave.

It took half an hour to eat, followed by a short rest.

then sleep.

This operation caused him to wake up at more than ten o'clock in the evening.

"Damn, gluttony on blood vines is really harmful."

Su Bai was a little dissatisfied, looking at the pocket watch in a daze.

At this point in time, go out to fight, the vision is not good.

Don't go out, it's too boring to sit for hours until dawn.

"Forget it, let's find something to do."

Su Bai, who had nothing to do, took out the hatchet and the whetstone, and began to sharpen the blade.

Although this hatchet was made from the limbs of bronze-level beasts, it had been slashed too many times, and its sharpness had decreased.

The gluttonous blood vine ramet is high-grade bronze, and has evolved a tough skin. Even if it is smashed by the Coiling Dragon Stick, it still causes a lot of damage to the hatchet.

"Next time I go back to the city, I have to get a hatchet made of a gold-level beast, otherwise it won't work."

Su Bai secretly said.

It took less than an hour to finish sharpening the knife carefully.

Once again idle, Su Bai took out his hunting notes and prepared to consolidate his knowledge.

Then fell asleep.

…

Rumble.

The sound of rolling stones sounded at the entrance of the cave, and at the same time, the Phantom Butterfly made a sharp 1.4 chirp.

Su Bai woke up in an instant, retracted the phantom butterfly, then turned on the ice armor turtle projection, held the dragon stick in his hand, smashed the stones at the entrance of the cave directly and rushed out.

Hu Hu Hu.

Familiar whistling, familiar vines.

"What's wrong with you, are you arguing with me!"