"Hello!"

Feng Yi was shocked!

He didn't care whether it was dangerous or not, so he quickly pulled his rolling mouth away. But when he looked in, his tongue was still slightly rolling. Where was there any medicine in his mouth or the shadow of the porcelain bottle? He asked him to swallow it in one mouthful!

Maybe I don’t like being snatched by someone. Even though Ganggu was seriously injured, he turned his head and broke himself away from Feng Yi’s hand. He sniffed his mouth, as if he was sniffing, and looked like he was not caring about it, which made people angry!

He was so anxious, wasn't he worried about it?

But now I was worried and unintentional. I swallowed the bottle. Can Feng Yi still take it out? However, with its size, even if the porcelain bottle cannot be digested, it should not have much impact. The most urgent thing is to deal with its injuries first.

The "Six-winged Blood Centrifuge"'s thin feet are as sharp as blades. Gengbeng fought with it for a long time, his body is covered with cutting injuries, and his fur is dyed faintly red. Feng Yi has already poured all the healing drugs into his mouth and eaten. He needs to find a way to deal with other external injuries. Fortunately, Yizhou is mountainous and the climate is suitable for the growth of various plants. Feng Yi rose up with his sword and soon found common hemorrhage-stop drugs in the surrounding mountain streams.

He used invisible strength to smash all the herbs into powder, then cleaned the wounds one by one for it, and then wrapped them with powder. Genggu seemed to have trusted him, and lay there and let Feng Yishi do nothing. When Feng Yi spent nearly an hour and finally finished treating the wounds of his huge body, his fur was cut into pieces, and Feng Yi couldn't help but amuse himself.

However, before he could rest, the wall-like body suddenly flipped, and he turned over with great difficulty, revealing his snow-white belly. There were several wounds on its chest and abdomen, with dark red blood staining the fur, almost all of which were about to be scabbed.

"Yeah~"

He hummed and turned his head to look at him.

Feng Yi actually understood the other party's meaning, both angry and funny, and cursed: "You guy are really polite!" Although he said that, he was still quite happy. After all, the strange beast's soft abdomen was revealed, which showed its trust in him.

But what he didn't expect was that there was a very deep wound on Gungu's abdomen. Feng Yi used a lot of herbs to stop bleeding, so that the wound could not be bleeding. After some effort, he finally managed to handle it. Seeing that Gungu was lying in the green bamboo field and fell asleep.

Feng Yi knew that it was a huge loss of energy and had to fall into dormancy.

"I have done everything I can do," Feng Yi looked at it and sighed, "The rest can only be handed over to God's will!"

Speaking of which, Yizhou is so big, he has walked through countless mountains and wilderness in the past six months. But he really thought this "iron-eating beast" was the first time he met. If it weren't for this, Feng Yi wouldn't have been so excited after seeing Ganggu. He didn't think much about it and helped him and killed the blood centipede after a fight.

"Is it possible that Panda Ganggu is also a rare spiritual beast in this world?"

Feng Yi thought in his heart, then looked at Gengganu again, thinking a little strangely: "However, the pandas in this life are luckier than in the previous life, at least they can become sperm and monsters! - By the way, what should pandas if they become sperm, what should they be called?" Feng Yi changed his mind and thought.

In just a moment, a picture suddenly flashed through his mind, and it was impossible to erase it again-

"Is it possible that the pandas are 'panda people'? Hiss-"

The blood centipede's body was no longer moving and fell quietly in the soil.

Where he died, blood was covered with everywhere. Although so long, the air still smelled of poisonous and bloody smell. Even the poisonous nature could not be completely dissipated. Feng Yi looked away from a distance and did not get closer. He planned to wait a few more days before the poisonous fog was dissipated and it would not be too late to pass.

Then he followed a series of steps and found a cave not far away.

The hole was not deep and the light inside was bright. However, as soon as Feng Yi stepped into the hole, he immediately felt a strange coldness and could not help but tremble.

"How could it be so cold?"

Feng Yi was surprised and then suddenly realized that why the six-winged blood centipede fought with the iron-eating penis? I thought it was a battle for the treasures of heaven and earth. Could it be that there was a spiritual object in the cave in front of him that caused two strange beasts to fight in the depths of the bamboo sea?

As soon as he thought of this, he was not willing to delay and quickly followed the cold breath to the cave.

The cave was not deep and it came to an end soon.

At that end, there was a clear spring. A stone pillar in the spring leaned against the rock wall. The pillar was three feet away from the water, and there was a sunken on it, like a stone plate that was born with earth. In that plate, milky white condensate was gurgling, without any smell, only a wave of coldness emanated from the condensate. The air above the stone plate condensed into wisps of white mist and water vapor because of the cold.

"This is—" Feng Yi carefully identified it and said in surprise, "'Shishu ice cream'! It's this thing!" His expression became strange.

Shishu ice cream is a yin treasure originating from the earth veins. Feng Yican recognized it because he had seen this thing in Qingyuan Sword Forging Square. This is a rare treasure of extremely high quality. In the hands of Uncle Yan, it is also a sword quenching spirit liquid with excellent efficacy, which can be compared with the best cold pond water of Qingyuan Peak.

In addition, it can also be used as medicine. If you understand the way of Qihuang, then "Shishu ice cream" is also a good medicine and can be used to refine a lot of things. Feng Yiyu was convinced that the blood centipede was coveting this, and it happened to be a genus of evil. If you can get this thing, you may be able to make great progress in your cultivation.

For the strange beast, it is more important to improve its own strength in the world. No wonder it stays away from the dark place where it lives and reaches this bamboo forest.

However, Feng Yi was a little confused. Shishu ice cream is extremely important to blood centipede, but what does it do to rolling? It should be noted that Shishu ice cream must not be taken directly. The most yin and cold power it contains will frostbite the internal organs and meridians of the body, causing irreversible damage.

Of course, there is actually another way to use this thing, which he read from various books on the Sutra Pavilion. It turns out that this thing is a rare spiritual object nourished by heaven and earth, and naturally has the power of gathering and pure spiritual energy. The miscellaneous note that Feng Yi reads, if he can withstand the extremely cold power of Shishu ice cream, he can apply it all over his body, and use the gathering of rare treasures to purify the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and increase the efficiency of cultivation.

Feng Yi only knew this method and had never tried it.

The little ice cream in Master Yan’s hand was considered more than life by him. How could he waste it in vain?

Looking at the ice cream gurgling out of the clear spring stone plate, Feng Yi smiled and sighed in his heart: "It turns out that the so-called opportunity is like this! It is sometimes better to find it on a whim than to gain something on the whim. However, if you want to use this ice cream, you may have to worry about that rolling thought."

Thinking of the past, in order to compete for this clear spring, a pot of ice cream was fighting with the blood centimeter without regard for its own life. Feng Yi couldn't help but wonder: "It won't use this ice cream, because why did it have to fight for the blood centimeter to have a life or death?"

Maybe only when it wakes up can you find out the reason.

Feng Yi left the cave and sealed it up, then returned to where the drum was. After feeling the rolling breath, he was still weak and worried.

That's one day, two days.

On the third day, it suddenly started to rain heavily.

Feng Yi had no choice but to build another spacious bamboo shed and cover his huge body. He also built a bed and lived in the bamboo shed. Fortunately, the arrows and bamboos here are seas, so it is not troublesome to build a shed, and the materials are available at will.

Another day passed and the weather turned clear.

Feng Yi thought it was almost done, and then he went to the place where the blood centifolia died. Yizhou is worthy of being damp and hot. In just a few days, the blood centifolia's body had begun to decay, and many vaguely wriggling bugs had already emerged. Feng Yi was interested in whether the blood centifolia's body could take off the materials used.

However, what he regretted was that those sharp and sharp feet he had been very optimistic about before, when they looked at it, they all lost their sharpness. Without the support of blood centipede, their sharp and sharp feet also became rough and dull, and they were useless.

Similarly, its whole body is not as good as the blood centifolia during its lifetime. With the blessing of its essence, blood and magic power, its whole body is as hard as steel, and it does not use magical powers. It is difficult to penetrate the tough body with the power of the fairy sword alone. But at present, although the body is also hard, it cannot stop the sting of the fairy sword at all, which is greatly reduced in practicality.

Not all gained-

Feng Yi finally discovered that the blood centipede had a tough texture and excellent quality. Even without the support of the blood centipede's magic power, he still maintained the material he deserved. In delight, Feng Yi quickly spent his energy to take off the pair of materials, played with it for a moment, and said with a smile: "This material is the most suitable material to refine the hilt!"

He followed his uncle and his senior brother to learn how to select and refine sword-casting materials, so he could see the best use of the giant claw at a glance and put it away with satisfaction. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a faint light in the mouth of the blood centipede. Feng Yi said in surprise: "What is that?"

He followed the clear light and used his sword to cut through the hard shell of the blood centipede. He actually took out a soft and clear bead from it. The bead was about the size of an egg, round all over his body, faintly golden, and a delicate and hard texture. At least, Feng Yi tried it with great force, but it could not be crushed at all.

"Isn't this thing a 'pink'?"

Feng Yi couldn't recognize it, but this did not prevent him from accepting it happily.

Two more days followed.

Feeling the gradual stability of the aura of the giant behind him and the recovery day by day, Feng Yi finally felt relieved and knew that it had survived this disaster.

One day.

Feng Yizheng practices with his eyes and eyes.

Because we need to be alert to the surroundings, Feng Yi did not enter into subconscious practice, but only entered into samadhi. In this way, although the practice progress is not fast, he can maintain his perception of the surrounding environment when entering samadhi, and will not be backfired by others' rash intrusion and disturbance.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's face became hot, and then a wet feeling made him frightened. He hurriedly exited from the state of meditation and saw a huge head approaching him. The small eyes in the dark circles had a gentle and gentle look at him.

"Haha, have you woken up?" Feng Yi said cheerfully.

"Yeah~"

With a light call, his expression showed closeness to him with a very spiritual look. His big head shook and he leaned towards him.

Feng Yi was shocked and had no time to say "Damn it", and his whole body was arched by the heavy big head. Behind him was he leaning against the bamboo shed, and with this light force, he heard a "click" sound, and then collapsed. The bamboo shed that had protected them for several days turned into ruins in an instant.
Chapter completed!