Chapter One Hundred and Seventy One
Zhuo Bufan looked sideways. There was a dead ferret in the tiger den. A small head appeared under the ferret's corpse. A pair of bright and dark eyeballs looked at them with a bit of fear, and then quickly shrank his head. go back.
"This is a ferret, it should have a little spirituality." Zhuo Bufan said.
"It's so cute!" Ye Ziqin squatted down and took it out. It was about half the size of a basketball. The hair was like snow. It could sprouting a girl's heart in an instant. "Little ferret, don't be afraid. Up."
As if he could understand her words, the little ferret rubbed his head on her chest and let out an immature cry.
Ye Ziqin looked at the ferret corpse next to him, "This little guy is so pitiful, her mother should have been annihilated by a big tiger, Zhuo Bufan, can I take it with me?"
"Well, you take it to other places first, I will deal with it." Zhuo Bufan said, he didn't want Ye Ziqin to see the **** scene.
After Ye Ziqin walked away with the little ferret, Zhuo Bufan directly smashed Dahu's head and grabbed a bullet the size of a red bead, which felt a little hot in his hand.
Monster beasts of the same level are one point better than monks of the same level, because the body of the beast itself is stronger than that of humans, and the body of the beast is naturally able to condense the monster core, divided into gold, wood, water, fire, soil, and some special Attributes.
This is the demon core of the fire attribute, which can enhance the fire attribute of the aura in my body.
Unlike traditional monks, the soul of each monk determines the attributes of spiritual energy, such as the evil spirit of the ghost king's cultivation. It is so surprised to see Zhuo Bufan with both the fire attribute and the thunder attribute.
Swallowing the flame demon core, Zhuo Bufan sat on the spot, slowly absorbing the fire attribute energy in the demon core, his skin was glowing with a faint red light, and it took about twenty minutes before all the refining was completed, the fire in his body The attributes feel stronger, and the spells using fire attributes will be more handy in the future.
"If you can find more fire attributes, you might be able to cultivate the demon lotus industry fire." Zhuo Bufan thought secretly, but if he wanted to practice this kind of fire attribute spells, it would be as difficult as reaching the top again.
He sighed for a while before he walked out of the cave, washed away the blood stains on his body, and found that Ye Ziqin was holding the ferret and feeding it fruit.
"This little ferret seems to be a little beast that can open up his mind. If he leaves the earth in the future, he can let it protect Ye Ziqin." Zhuo Bufan pondered secretly, but he can't even use aura, let alone help the little ferret. Up.
"Zhuo Bufan, can you give it a name?" Ye Ziqin said with a smile. The little ferret seemed to have accepted Ye Ziqin too, shrank into her arms, looked at Zhuo Bufan secretly with his eyes and buried his head.
"Call me Yaotang." Zhuo Bufan said casually. In the world of cultivation, he knew a friend named Lin Han, and there was a ferret beside him called Yaotang.
After four consecutive days in the valley, Zhuo Bufan’s wounds were almost recovered. He looked at the reflection in the pool, only the scar on his face could not be recovered temporarily, because after the Nine Turns Golden Body Art he practiced, his body and Other people's are different, even the beauty pill cannot be easily removed, unless you wait for a higher level of strength to refine a more advanced pill.
Anyway, Zhuo Bufan felt that he was a man, and he didn't care about the shame on his face. In fact, he seemed to be less immature and more manly perseverance.
In the past four days, Zhuo Bufan had already observed the topography of the valley. Although it was steep, his current strength was enough to go up, but it was too late now and he could only wait for tomorrow.
The valley is cold, Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin have slept together for the past four days, relying on some body temperature to keep warm.
"It's cold... so cold..." Ye Ziqin cried out in a dazed manner, closing his eyes, and the little ferret next to him ran out of the hole and called to Zhuo Bufan twice, biting his trouser leg and dragging it inside.
Zhuo Bufan walked into the valley and saw Ye Ziqin's body as if a thin layer of ice had condensed, exuding bursts of biting chill.
"Is the cold poison of the body of Nine Yin exuding?" Zhuo Bufan frowned. If he hadn't used the mana from the lotus jade pendant, I am afraid Ye Ziqin would not have this situation.
But now he still can't use aura to relieve the cold toxin in Ye Ziqin, what should he do?
Reiki and True Essence are actually equivalent to the martial artist's energy and the mana value of the Mage. They are fundamentally different attributes. Now Zhuo Bufan only has True Essence that can be mobilized.
"Cold...cold..." Ye Ziqin curled up into a ball, and his mind became blurred.
Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He instantly raised the true essence of his body, and his skin was faintly red. Now the only way is to use the power of pure Yang to ease the cold poison, Zhuo Bufan hugged Ye Ziqin tightly from behind. Use body temperature to relieve cold toxins.
Sisi's chill and faint body scent stimulated Zhuo Bufan at the same time. Zhuo Bufan is not a man who is obsessed with sex, but after all, he is a straight man, who hastily determined his will to stabilize his mind.
In this way, the moon quietly got out of the clouds to take a look like a shy bride, and then hid in the dark clouds.
Ye Ziqin opened his eyes until a ray of morning light came out from the sky, and suddenly found a pair of powerful hands hugging herself tightly from behind, Ye Ziqin opened his eyes wide, and she knew who it was without thinking about it.
The bedding grass bed was lined with wooden boards, Ye Ziqin pushed hard, Zhuo Bufan took the opportunity to roll down, and then woke up. Yesterday, he consumed body temperature to help Ye Ziqin control cold toxin, and fell asleep without knowing it. .
"Are you awake?" Zhuo Bufan rubbed his hair and stood up, his eyes calm as an ancient well.
Ye Ziqin suddenly regretted pushing Zhuo Bufan out of bed. She remembered that Zhuo Bufan was kicked under the bed by her the night of the wedding, and Zhuo Bufan never entered her room again.
She suddenly felt that she was doing this a bit too much. After all, Zhuo Bufan is a normal man. As an adult, she naturally knows what a man needs and what he wants, but Zhuo Bufan has been quiet these days and has not done anything to her. .
Zhuo Bufan not only disfigured his face, but also suffered so much, but he still treated him like this, I am afraid that Zhuo Bufan would have been frustrated with himself a long time ago.
Ye Ziqin bit her lip, hugged the medicine in her arms, and slowly walked out of the cave. Outside the cave, there was a blue sky and a scorching sun.
Zhuo Bufan found a green vine and wrapped it around Ye Ziqin's waist, tied the other end to himself, and then grabbed Ye Ziqin's arm with his feet and galloped up the cliff like a whirlwind.
Zhenyuan gathered the soles of his feet to stick to the rocks, and finally climbed to the top of the mountain. Zhuo Bufan chose an undeveloped mountain top, otherwise he would be seen by tourists. Now that the Internet is developed, he might soon be famous.
"Ye Zi, you go back and tell my mother, explain the reason why we disappeared in the past few days, don't make him worry." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ye Ziqin and said calmly: "I have to rush back to Jinzhou."
There is no sun and moon in the valley these days. I am afraid that the time for the assessment of the Martial Arts Alliance has already arrived. He must rush back, otherwise how to build the foundation if he can't get the silver snow lotus. Another reason is the scar on his face. People who cry into tears should be worried.