The sky was gloomy, and Silver Moon had already started to reveal her veil. The faint moonlight had already sprinkled across the land.
Qin Ming was dressed in ragged clothes, and was currently sitting inside a cave lighting up the rotten wood to keep warm. The cave entrance had already been blocked by rocks and firewood, preventing the light from leaking out.
From the first battle until now, he didn't know how many battles had he fought, big and small.
The most serious time was when a demon spirit mouse took advantage of his resting time to launch a sneak attack. The fresh blood had penetrated his chest and its sharp claws were not far from his heart.
The Monster Spirit Mouse had a keen sense of smell and was able to smell all the odors within a radius of ten miles. At that time, he had just fought a great battle and if it hadn't reacted at the last moment, he would probably have already become a corpse in the Wasteland.
As for the demon spirit mouse, although it had fled far away with a single strike, it was still secretly following him.
If Lil 'White didn't keep reminding him, he might really fall for it.
Oh, right, that little fox, his name is Lil 'White.
A few days later, he purposely took an opening to lure the demon spirit rats in order to actively attack. Only then could he seize this opportunity to finish off the demon spirit rats.
However, it was not without any gains. After Little White had swallowed the Monster Spirit Mouse's inner core, it had grown quite a bit.
Demonic beasts belonged to the demonic type. The beast cores of Rank 3 and above were filled with demonic energy. Without a special pill refiner to dispel the demonic energy, it was impossible for people to absorb or refine it.
Moreover, foreign species would also be born from the demon beasts, and they were called spirit beasts.
Spirit beasts were often worth tens or even hundreds of times more than demonic beasts.
Even the weakest spirit beast was favored by the heavens.
Spirit beast cores could improve the human body's constitution more, and even allowed the body's spirit energy to have some special properties.
However, a spirit beast was extremely rare. It was difficult to find even one spirit beast among hundreds of thousands of demonic beasts.
Even if they were to appear, to demon beasts, a spirit beast was not inferior to a human cultivator in terms of 'delicious food'. In fact, it was even more enticing.
To be exact, Little White's aura was the best supplement for those beasts, even more enticing than Qin Ming's.
Little White was a spirit beast, which was what Qin Ming discovered after Little White woke up.
After he had killed the Whirlwind Wolves, he had continued to follow the various demon beast territories on the map.
From the almost completely terrifying level two or even a few level three demon beasts guarding the wolf pack, to his strength reaching the Origin of Heaven Realm Realm, that is to say, the rank four demon beasts amongst the demon beasts, he did not feel the slightest bit of fear.
On the other hand, even though he received some injuries from time to time, he still felt quite happy. It had been a long time since he felt his strength increase.
One of the most dangerous times was when he was sorting through his spoils of war and was ambushed by a demon spirit mouse.
That time, it had also sounded an alarm bell for Qin Ming. Even though he was a dandanling, it did not mean that his soul and divine will were all-powerful.
It had nothing to do with quality or quantity. As long as one's cultivation base wasn't higher than theirs, it would be impossible to investigate.
Ever since that crisis, Qin Ming could be considered to have been extremely careful.
Although he kept reminding himself that he should be careful, he still couldn't help but look down on him.
That demon spirit mouse was a gift from heaven.
A person's heart was filled with reverence. This was the most indispensable and unimportant thing for a powerhouse.
However, for those who had yet to reach the pinnacle of their strength, sometimes even more respect and awe was but a life.
"He's been here for almost a month, right?"
Borrowing the light from the fire, Qin Ming grilled a piece of wild rabbit meat with a tree branch, while slightly sighing with emotion.
"Kid, are you hungry?"
A faint smell of meat permeated through the air. Qin Ming took out some seasonings from his Qiankun bag and sprinkled it on top of the meat, making the originally tender wild rabbit meat smell even more fragrant.
Little White was sitting beside Qin Ming. Its watery eyes were staring at the hare that was being roasted by Qin Ming, and it would lick its little claws at Qin Ming from time to time.
Little White's fur, which was originally smooth and silky smooth, was now dyed a mess. This was Qin Ming's credit.
Spirit beasts' auras were just too easy to discern. Starting from the moment Qin Ming gained fame in a battle, there were times when he did not even need to look for a target, and the spirit beasts would come pouncing on him in an unending stream.
The current Qin Ming even suspected that those demonic beasts were not attracted here before the Multicolored Tiger died, but were attracted by the strange characteristics of the little fellow. It was as if all the demonic beasts desired to completely devour the little fellow.
Facing a demon beast, Qin Ming was naturally not afraid in the slightest. As long as it was not a Demon King, he would dare to attack.
In order to protect it, Qin Ming could only use the medicinal liquid to completely cover Little White's smell. Furthermore, he dyed its white and smooth fur with all kinds of colors, making it so that even the Goblin Beasts would not look at it face to face.
Although was curious about Xiao Bai's ability to attract beasts, compared to Xiao Bai's talent of being able to make the dandanling feel threatened, these small matters were nothing more than troublesome and were not worth taking risks with.
Every spirit beast was a blessing from the heavens, and there were even people who claimed that the spirit beasts contained fragments of the laws of the world. The stronger the spirit beast, the more obvious it was.
It was unknown who spread this widespread speculation. In any case, the position of the spirit beasts in the demon realm could be considered to be extremely handicapped. The vast majority of spirit beasts would be eaten by powerful demonic beasts in their infancy; they had no way of growing up.
Even if it was a spirit beast that had grown up, it would still have to face the coveting of humans and the harassment from demon beasts. It could be said that this race was both very precious and rather pitiful.
"I'll protect you in the future. Grow up and help me take revenge, okay?" Qin Ming brought the roasted wild rabbit to Little White's mouth and said with a smile.
In the past, Qin Ming did not make fun of others in front of him. Although he had done countless favors, he did not lose out in the slightest when killing others.
The stronger a person became, the fewer people they could talk to. Sometimes, even a joke could bring disaster upon others.
While enjoying power and power, one had to endure the estrangement and separation brought by that power.
It seemed like a long time ago, he wasn't even an ordinary alchemist when he was eating the roasted food with a small, unexperienced spirit beast.
At that time, Qin Ming also had a little companion. It was only a very ordinary hunting dog, and could only be considered to be a good wild beast.
Then, when he accompanied Qin Ming in searching for medicinal ingredients, they encountered a fatal danger. In order to protect Qin Ming, the hunting dog died.
Later, Qin Ming who became Dan Di turned the entire mountain range into a dead end.
Little White laid its claws on the wild rabbit meat and sniffed it, but it used its claws to push the meat towards Qin Ming.
Although Qin Ming took out the food that he liked, he had seen how tired Qin Ming was from all the running.
Spirit beasts were born with intelligence. Even a newborn spirit beast would have the intelligence of a four or five-year-old human child.
"Eat, there's more." Seeing the little guy being modest, Qin Ming immediately smiled, and his mood improved by quite a bit.
His clothes were tattered and tattered, because after that sneak attack by the demon spirit mouse, he hadn't changed his clothes and was warning himself to be vigilant enough.
He had a blood feud. When he was just a step away from reaching the heavens, he was injured by his former trusted friend and all his efforts were for naught.
He had nothing, half his life, half his life, half his fame, but he had always been alone.
To be able to personally cook for someone else, it seemed that many years had passed, and even his memories had blurred.
Humans had to grow up.
One man and one beast sat in front of the bonfire, quietly eating the wild hare meat. Before long, the sound of "beng beng" could be heard. It was the sound of Xiao Bai's teeth crunching the bones of the wild hare.
The sky had just begun to darken, but it wouldn't be long before the entire world was quiet.
However, under that silence, there was an even deeper danger.
The target of Qin Ming's eyes this time was a little troublesome to deal with.
A Red Flamed Tiger's strength was roughly Half step origin sky, or just a step away from becoming a Demon King.
Of course, that Red Flamed Tiger was not Qin Ming's main target, but was a type of spirit plant that the Red Flamed Tiger were protecting.
A spirit plant was different from a spirit fruit. The majority of the spirit fruits Liu Shou had initially gathered were rather ordinary, and his spirit energy was also quite ordinary, a simple spirit object. Although there were some special effects, it was still only an ordinary low-grade item.
However, the spirit plant that the Red Flamed Tiger was protecting was a genuine treasure of heaven and earth, in Qin Ming's eyes, it was quite good.
This kind of treasure that could take away an ordinary spirit treasure was definitely a priceless treasure to a Demonic Beast!
To ordinary demon beasts, this spirit plant had a fatal attraction.
That spirit plant had always been guarded by Red Flamed Tiger, planning to rely on the spirit plant's complete maturity to devour everything to advance to a demon king, and even further, to cross the boundaries of race and strength.
Although it was quite inconceivable, this situation had happened before among the demon beasts.
However, compared to the huge number and race of demon beasts, the ones that could be remembered were as scarce as spirit beasts that grew up on their own.
And tonight, was the time for Qin Ming to make his move!
Red Flamed Tiger, like its name, was born with the fire attribute.
Yun Conglong and Feng Conghu.
The fire borrowed the momentum of the wind, and could be said to be even more powerful.
Furthermore, Red Flamed Tiger would obtain a considerable boost in their own strength under the sunlight, so it would be extremely unwise for Qin Ming to make a move during the day.
But at night, not only did Red Flamed Tiger not gain any bonus, it would even weaken it slightly.
Having been ambushed by a Demon Spirit Mouse, Qin Ming, who had almost been severely injured and was about to die, would not make the same mistake again.
Qin Ming who had experienced a little bit of the Emperor Core Spirit Liquid that shaped his body naturally did not need it, but towards the growth of the young Xiao Bai, it was indeed pretty good.
In the past month, he had taken down countless beast cores and spirit fruits. Most of them had been devoured by the Bottomless Pit like Little White.
Spirit beasts were different from humans. Humans might need to concoct pills to be able to withstand the huge and complex spirit fruits and the violent spirit energy. However, spirit beasts only needed to slowly digest in their sleep.
Unfortunately, even after Little White ate so many Spirit Fruits, it still looked like it was the size of a palm.
If it was any ordinary person, they would have given up long ago, but in Qin Ming's opinion, this was a good thing.
The more he ate, the slower his evolution would be. This meant that Xiao Bai's potential would be higher.
However, the cave that the Red Flamed Tiger was guarding was rather strange, as if there was a layer of black light that could not be seen with the naked eye.
Even if Qin Ming used his own spiritual will to investigate, it would be stopped by the black light.
As they got closer, the dandanling at the Shenjing Acupoint felt a sense of danger.
This was the second time that he had felt this ever since the dandanling was refined by himself.
The first time was when he was ambushed by a demon spirit mouse.
It was also because of this that Qin Ming had waited for a few days, but he had not made progress after so long, and he was not prepared to continue waiting.
The Demonic Beast Forest was filled with endless dangers, who could guarantee that the Red Flamed Tiger would not suddenly devour the spirit plant that was about to mature?
Although it was slightly inferior in terms of medicinal strength, it was enough to allow Red Flamed Tiger to step into the realm of a Demon King.
At that time, even Qin Ming would have to flee.
Although there was only a difference of one realm between the Origin of Heaven Realm and the Observing Shadow Realm, the difference was like the difference between heaven and earth.
He ate and drank to his heart's content.
In the middle of the night, a hint of killing intent flashed across Qin Ming's closed eyes.
"Let's go!" Tiger Hunt! "
Qin Ming waved his hand and Little White climbed onto his shoulder with two steps.
A man and a beast were preparing to start a real hunt.