Grabbing the demonic crystal from the Silver Wolf, a faint smile appeared on Ling Yun's face. He looked towards the outskirts of the mountain range as his lips curled up, "The seventh, I wonder what kind of expression Qin Feng will have when he finds out."
The moment he thought about the possibility of Qin Feng having such a shocking and unbelievable expression on his face, the smile on Ling Yun's face almost cracked to the ear.
Ling Yun gazed at him, and after a moment, nodded his head in satisfaction. "I have finally recovered to the level of a high grade one spirit artifact, and am not weaker than it at all."
A gust of cold wind blew, and a faintly fragrant aroma wafted into Ling Yun's nostrils.
Lingyun's nostrils flared and his face was filled with surprise. "This is …"
"Meow."
A strange cat cry sounded from his chest, and a snow-white ball the size of a fist stretched out.
It was Mengmeng!
Meng Meng seemed to have also asked about the strong fragrance that drifted with the wind. Her moist little nose slightly twitched, and very soon, a hint of joy could be seen in her eyes.
With a light leap, he landed on Lingyun's shoulder, and used his little claws to grab a handful of Lingyun's hair, and pulled on it non-stop.
"Mengmeng, quickly let go!" Lingyun cried out in pain.
However, Meng Meng did not loosen her claws this time. She clawed with all her might while pointing with her other hand.
His intention was for him to continue walking forward into the depths of the mountain range. At the same time, a series of blurry thoughts entered Ling Yun's ears.
"I understand, Little Ancestor!" Lingyun helplessly rolled his eyes. From Mengmeng's expression and the faint fragrance of the elixir, he could already guess what the elixir was.
Xiao Long Cat looked at Lingyun in bewilderment. Lingyun was so angry that he jumped up and down. He clenched his teeth and threatened, "If you don't let go of your cat claws, I'll throw you down. I'm not going to go find that elixir for you."
This move worked. Meng Meng immediately let go of her paws, but kept yelling for Lingyun to hurry up.
"I'm afraid of you too!" Lingyun cursed, but his movements were not slow. He retracted his aura, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke, quickly shuttling between the towering trees.
Cautiously and cautiously advancing a few thousand meters, avoiding many powerful demon beasts, the cat and the human finally approached their destination.
Although he hadn't arrived yet, he could already hear rumbling sounds like the rumbling of thunder or the galloping of tens of thousands of horses.
"It's the sound of flowing water!" Lingyun stopped and looked ahead, but other than the towering ancient trees, there was nothing else. His vision was blocked, but he could faintly see the water descending from above, and from there, the misty mist appeared in the forest.
The wings of his nose flapped, and the strong fragrance became even stronger. The little dragon cat beside his ear looked even more anxious. It wanted to meow, but remembered something that Lingyun had said on the way.
"He's almost there. He should be somewhere up ahead!" Lingyun let out a breath of impure air, and his expression became serious. All heavenly resources and earthly treasures would be guarded by demon beasts, waiting for the moment they matured and were devoured.
This thing was extraordinary, the guardian beast must also be powerful. It was not something he could deal with at the moment, so he had to be extra careful.
Otherwise, if he didn't get the elixirs by then, it would be a waste to be slapped into meat paste or buried in its stomach by the demon beast guarding by the side.
He wasn't here to deliver the rations...
As if she had noticed Lingyun's change, Mengmeng no longer anxiously jumped and quietly laid on Lingyun's shoulder like a normal pet cat.