Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wang Fu drove the divine wind boat and galloped all the way. Relying on the induction of the bamboo flute, he finally found the spirit-seeking beast. As expected, the little guy was in trouble, but luckily no irreparable damage was caused.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He waved, and the soul-seeking beast immediately limped and ran pitifully to its feet, making a "woo-hoo" sound, as if it was complaining to Hefu about the bad behavior of the man and woman.

Wang Fu smiled softly, pinched its neck, picked it up and put it in his arms. He didn't care about the red-robed monk next to him whose face kept changing. He touched the little head of the soul-seeking beast and said:

"You little guy has been running around all day, and you finally suffered a little."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch the wound on the soul-seeking beast's hind leg. A burst of black smoke drifted by, and the fire poison like maggots on the tarsal bones was eliminated.

This made the red-robed monk on the side change his face slightly when he saw this. Although the method of fire poison he cultivated was not perfect, it should not be underestimated. Ordinary foundation-building monks would suffer from bone erosion if they were exposed to a little bit of it, unless they cut out the flesh and bones. , otherwise it would be impossible to eliminate it.

But the young man in black who suddenly appeared could dissipate his fire poison so easily, which really made him unbelievable. Thinking about the sudden appearance and the speed at which he fell from the sky just now, it made his face even more solemn.

He couldn't help but stare at Wang Fu and asked in a deep voice:

"Who are you?"

But just as he finished speaking, his sight lost the trace of the young man. He couldn't help but feel horrified. He instinctively wanted to use the defensive weapon, but the severe pain in his chest caused his whole body to stagnate. He flew backwards, smashed several big trees, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. He felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter.

He was so excited that he felt the threat of death at this moment.

At the same time, a sneer-filled voice also reached his ears:

"You hurt my spiritual beast, but you still have the nerve to ask me who I am? You really do whatever you want with the help of a powerful sect."

"Wang is not a person who kills indiscriminately, and he is in a good mood. I will give you a slap today to make your memory long. If you are not convinced and go to your Liehuo Sect people to seek justice, then Wang can I won’t be merciful.”

Wang Fu recognized the style of Liehuo Sect's robe, and the method of fire poison was unique to Liehuo Sect and could not be learned by others. In addition, this place is the junction area of ​​Jiuyao Sect and Liehuo Sect, so this person must be Liehuo Sect. of monks.

The red-robed monk heard Wang Fu's words. Although he felt extremely uncomfortable, he could see the situation clearly. He immediately covered his chest, stood up and respectfully raised his hands towards Wang Fu and said:

"Thank you, Brother Dao, for showing mercy."

"This matter is my fault. I should not have coveted brother Dao's spirit beast. Fortunately, no irreparable harm was caused, but I am still scared. This is a bottle of elixir that can help spiritual beasts practice, so I gave it to them. Brother Yu, please forgive me."

As the red-robed monk spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage bag and offered it with both hands carefully.

When Wang Fu saw this, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but since this person was so good, it would appear that he was being unkind if he continued to be troubled.

He took the small porcelain bottle out of the air, and after inspecting it with his spiritual sense, he didn't find anything wrong, so he threw it to the spirit-seeking beast. The spirit-seeking beast naturally smiled and narrowed its eyes, but its bulging cheeks were not. It seems very funny.

If it weren't for outsiders, Wang Fu would have laughed out loud.

He cleared his throat and pretended to mutter:

"In this case, let's just let this matter go. But if it happens again, I will definitely kill him without mercy."

"Yes, yes, brother Tao, don't worry. Next time, I will cut off my head myself to make amends to brother Tao." The red-robed monk nodded and bowed, without the arrogance from the beginning.

However, this person's flexible and flexible character impressed Wang Fu in his heart. This kind of person bullies the weak and fears the strong. If one day he is stronger than you, he will definitely come back with revenge in every possible way.

It's a pity that this place is not far from his cave. If he kills the two foundation-building monks of Liehuo Sect, Liehuo Sect will definitely not let it go. Maybe after a search, the location of the cave is exposed, which will be more gain than loss.

Otherwise, with Wang Fu's temperament, how could he have retained such a potential threat.

I can only remember the appearance and aura of this red-robed monk, hoping to meet him somewhere else in the future and kill him again.

Seeing that Wang Fu really didn't intend to pursue the matter, the red-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief and retreated towards the direction of his flying spiritual weapon.

Wang Fuze pinched the bulging cheeks of the little guy in his arms and said jokingly:

"Xiao Hui, what's in your mouth?"

After a while, the soul-seeking beast made a "woo-woo" that Wang Fu couldn't understand. It opened its small mouth and spat out four or five thumb-sized fruits one after another. Only then did its cheeks return to normal.

However, when the little guy pushed the fruits in front of Wang Fu, Wang Fu's face gradually darkened. During the long period of seclusion in the cave, he ate a lot of what this little guy brought back. Spiritual fruit, if it were carried like this, wouldn't it be...

Thinking of this, Wang Fu felt his stomach churning. To be sure, he asked:

"Xiao Hui, you didn't put all the spiritual fruits you brought me in your mouth before, right?"

The spirit-seeking beast was obviously stunned. It looked at the spirit fruit on its little paw, then at Wang Fu, and then... shook its head under Wang Fu's anxious gaze.

Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

fine! fine!

The little guy put down the spiritual fruit and gestured with his paw for a while before Wang Fu understood what it meant. It turned out that the little guy used to carry the spiritual fruit with his paws. This time, he put it in his mouth because he was chased by bad guys.

After gesturing, it pushed the spiritual fruit to Wang Fu again, and blinked its watery eyes as if asking for credit.

Wang Fu coughed dryly, looking not hungry, and said:

"You can eat it yourself this time. Your leg is injured, so you need to take good care of it."

The soul-seeking beast was moved when he heard this, and then he quickly finished the spiritual fruits. After eating, he didn't forget to rub Wang Fu's palm affectionately.

Even the bottle of elixir obtained from the red-robed monk was given to Wang Fu for safekeeping.

Wang Fu was very pleased. He found that after the little guy broke through to the second-level spiritual beast, his intelligence was also greatly enhanced. Except for not being able to speak and his little head being a little slow, his intelligence was basically the same as that of a normal child.

This made Wang Fu very happy.

But just when he wanted to tease the little guy, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up at the red-robed monk who was about to leave in a flying boat not far away.

His brows were furrowed.

A powerful spiritual power burst out from the flying boat, and with a bang, it resounded through the sky, followed by the red-robed monk's unbelievable scream:

"Ah..."

"Junior Sister Deng, you...what's wrong with you?"

"You are not Junior Sister Deng, who are you, and you have the perfect foundation..."

"No!"

On the flying boat, the woman who was ignored by Wang Fu had one hand on the red-robed monk's head, and her whole body was filled with pink spiritual power that flickered. The red-robed monk had no power to resist, and his whole body was limp. His blood and essence were swallowed up by the woman at a very fast speed.

As if noticing Wang Fu's gaze, the woman also looked over, smiled seductively, and Wang Fu's consciousness stagnated.