Thousand-year-old pecan flower is full of spiritual power. It is not only needed by human monks, but also by monsters and beasts.

Big cats are also cats.

What is a treasure-hunting mouse? Bah, it’s a treasure-hunting cat.

The seventh-level demon!

"Human, you are looking for death!"

Just when a certain system was thinking secretly, Lu Ming had already woken up from the surprise.

Since I pointed out the location for free, let’s go and take a look!

"Ouch!"

I don't know how long they walked. During this period, Lu Ming killed many low-level monsters.

Can--

Pei Yan was shocked, and his usually calm (Liang Bo Yanyan) face finally had a vivid expression.

"We cats have very keen intuition. With so many monks, I find Lu Ming pleasing to my eye."

Gritting his teeth and resisting his instinct of fear, Lu Ming still took out a talisman.

"Brother Pei?"

Lu Ming whispered while shaking his head repeatedly.

Lu Ming: ...I have a saying called MMP, I don’t know whether I should say it or not!

Pei Yan, you are really a person. If you want to coax your own little kitty demon, just do it yourself. Why do you drag him in by criticizing him as a contrast?

Don’t worry, your cat master will reward you!

He raised his hand and struck a sword at the top of his head.

Just when Lu Ming was secretly complaining, Pei Yan had already used practical actions to prove it to his cat——

Therefore, I don’t need your help, let alone comparing myself to other monsters.

Then, it felt a strange energy fluctuation in a trance.

This kind of elixir is about the size of a longan, but it melts in your mouth. There is no chance of you choking on the elixir.

Moreover, they live in the Blood Mist Demonic Forest, and their bodies have long been contaminated with the "poison" of the Blood Mist.

No, no! Treasure-hunting cats sound ugly too.

Really flying!

"Meow!" Shit shovel officer, thank you!

Well, do you want to remind you not to sign a contract with a human monk easily?

After eating the Peiyuan Pill, it does not absorb all the spiritual power immediately. Instead, it follows an instinct from the body and mobilizes the spiritual power to the Dantian.

It can range from injuries to serious injuries, and can lead to loss of life.

Lu Ming didn't care about using the cleansing charm. Why should he be so particular about fighting?

Phew!

Lu Ming himself felt that his guess was ridiculous, and what was even more ridiculous was that he actually believed it.

Pei Yan secretly gathered his spiritual power and poured it into his left index finger.

Bang! The boulder on the cliff was shattered, and the debris flew everywhere.

However, important things haven’t been done yet, so don’t get dizzy first.

He continued to move in the direction pointed by the white cat.

People can fly!

Lu Ming:......

He subconsciously reached out to hug Gu Qingcheng, but he didn't even touch the tip of its tail.

"Be good! There will be danger!"

Click!

A certain system was thinking secretly, and it decided that whenever something was wrong with Lu Ming, it would alert you immediately!

"It's still too young! The cultivation level is too low!"

Yoyo swallowed the Peiyuan Pill in one gulp.

As long as he stretched out his hand gently, he could touch the green rhizome.

The white cat's golden-brown pupils are full of surprises - there are actually more?

wakaka!

This shit shoveling officer has a future!

Many monks who come here to hunt for treasures can’t even see the shadow of the Ten Thousand Years Old Green Flower!

Now, under Bai Bai's guidance, he, Lu Ming, stood in front of the Ten Thousand Years Beacon Flower——

Pei Yan:......

Lu Ming held the little white cat in his arms and followed the direction it directed, walking all the way into the depths of the Blood Mist Demonic Forest.

However, as a ninth-level demon who has lived for more than two thousand years, Gu Qingcheng felt that he still had to take care of baby Pei Yan.

"Ouch!" Above!

The master and servant have "fought side by side" so many times that they actually have a tacit understanding.

Only useless people would rely on a demon pet.

The majestic ninth-level demon was actually injured by a human monk in the foundation building stage. One can imagine the anger of the flying black dragon.

Maybe he doesn't have very strong fighting power yet, but just being "sharp enough" will be of great help to Lu Ming!

From the depths of Youyou's sea of ​​consciousness, a voice spoke with emotion.

Yoyo: ...What a good shit shoveler!

Stab!

"Ah woo~"

"Ouch~owoo~"

A white shadow flashed quickly, and then the thousand-year-old green root flower swaying on the cliff disappeared!

Formation disk!

Pill!

Lu Ming was very excited. Although he was bound to win the Ten Thousand Years of Beacon Flower, he did not dare to arrogantly say that he would definitely succeed in this trip.

Poof! A flying red wolf was slashed to the ground by Lu Ming's flying sword.

You can just take such an expensive elixir by yourself, feed it to the cat, just--

I raise you just because I want to raise you, not to use you for anything!

Lu Ming's smile was slightly stiff.

Pei Yan made another spell, and the spiritual power on his fingertips suddenly transformed into sharp blades, killing all the monsters and beasts around him like cutting tofu!

The black dragon was completely angered and wanted to kill Lu Ming regardless.

"This is--"

He walked all the way, killing all the way. When he was replenishing his spiritual power, he took out two Yuan Pei Dan, one for himself and one for Mao'er.

Lu Ming increasingly felt that there was something wrong with his initial choice.

Lu Ming's own cultivation level was only at the peak of foundation building. When he encountered a seventh-level demon comparable to the Nascent Soul stage of a human monk, he only had the word "death".

I didn't expect that Bai Bai would be so awesome.

The elixir he fed her was really not wasted!

"Ouch!" Danger!

Even though he was locked up in the spirit beast bag, the white cat could still use his spiritual sense to detect the situation outside.

"Hiss~hiss"

Lu Ming looked at Pei Yan's relaxed and casual state, and had a deep suspicion: is his cultivation level really only the ninth level of foundation building?

Just when Lu Ming looked at Pei Yan with complicated eyes, he had already put away his attack and said to his cat with a smile: "Cat, look! I can do it!"

At least, they succeeded in making the flying black dragon even angrier.

"Bai Bai, you mean, you want me to go to that place?"

"Some rich monks can make their cultivation soar by just taking drugs."
To be continued...