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Hungry and miserable, the little white snake that had been taken out was entangled in Liu Ruyan's palm, and being held up, Musk took out a jar of honey from the storage ring that he didn't know when he put it in, and made some Big drops of food for the poor little guy.

Man is a knife, I am a fish. The instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages forces this little white snake to let its fate dictate. After eating honey, its energy and spirit are obviously much better. At least it will have more strength to twist its body and curl up. Got to be more round.

"Senior sister, go ahead and feed it some spiritual rabbit meat yourself." Musk found a piece of raw meat the size of his little finger from the storage ring and handed it to Liu Ruyan.

"It's so small, can it eat such a large piece of meat? Do you want to cut it more finely?" Liu Ruyan asked, comparing the meat to Su Su's body.

"No, snakes can swallow food much larger than their own bodies," Musk explained.

"Oh! That's okay." Liu Ruyan didn't care and just believed it without thinking.

"Junior Brother Ma, I have something to ask you." Pan Mengjie moved over and sat next to Musk and said.

"Damn, Brother Jie, just because of our relationship as buddies, do we still need to be so polite? Just say what you want, that's all." Musk joked.

"You have named their battle pets. I plan to raise an iron-armed ape type. I am afraid that you will be busy when I get back. I can help you name it in advance when you have time." Pan Mengjie proposed very politely. Require.

"Ah! That's it? Let's call him King Kong. The one with the indestructible body of King Kong. When King Kong appears, he subdues demons and demons. When the road is rough, he draws his sword to help. Doesn't he have the guts? He sounds very powerful when he hears it." Musk Without thinking, he copied the name and explained it in a serious way.

"King Kong is indestructible, King Kong, King Kong." Pan Mengjie started chanting after hearing this.

"If you feel dissatisfied, why not name it according to its color: Black King Kong, White King Kong is also good!" Musk saw that Pan Mengjie was not particularly satisfied with the name King Kong, so he quickly made up for it and even arranged a black and white impermanent matryoshka doll mode. On.

"Black King Kong, King Kong, Black King Kong is okay." Pan Mengjie recited it a few times and felt that the name seemed to have a soul, and he was quite satisfied.

"I'll be fine here soon. It's almost time to set off." Liu Ruyan saw that the little snake Bai Susu had swallowed the small piece of rabbit meat and was lying comfortably in the palm of her hand with her eyes closed and her tongue kept sticking out. She understood this look, it was just that he was full and didn't want to move. As expected, this little guy was also a foodie.

Yes, Bai Susu was full at this time. The feeling of fullness that he had never felt before made him not want to move, but he still wanted to remember the taste of the person who gave him a new life. The warm temperature came from the palm of his hand, which made him feel uncomfortable. It felt warmth that it had never felt before, and then it was put into the spirit beast bag by Liu Ruyan. It did not feel any discomfort in its heart, but instead felt as safe as being in an eggshell.

The four of them continued to walk towards their destination cautiously.

After walking for more than ten miles, I encountered various snakes basking in the sun on the road. Anyway, I insisted that I would never commit any evil unless it was necessary. Of course, except for those who are guarding some low-level elixir. After being busy for most of the day, mosquito legs are also meat, and a little adds up to a lot, not to mention the harvest of a few low-grade spiritual stones.

After bypassing a large swamp, the four people who walked out of the forest heard the sound of fierce fighting in the distance, the sound of spell explosions, the sound of Jin Ge, and the low roar of a big snake.

Musk made three moves, five by two, and jumped up to a big tree next to him. He looked intently in the direction of the sound in the distance. It was a large group of monks hunting a large snake in the late first order.

Watching the excitement is engraved in human nature, especially these young people with childlike innocence. Pan Menglong also jumped up the tree. Later, Pan Mengjie and Liu Ruyan saw the two people stretching their necks to watch with gusto and could not restrain their curiosity. Go to the top of the tree and look out at the fighting scene together.

When Musk saw everyone coming to join in the fun, he didn't seem to mind that it was a big deal. With the blessing of the Eagle Eye Technique, he could see clearly. Although these three were Foundation Establishment Stage Venerables, they were probably six or seven miles apart. Just take a look. Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind, and I hurriedly searched for my storage ring. After rummaging for a while, I took out three clairvoyants who didn't know when they were put in, and distributed them to the three of them.

"Damn, why didn't you take it out earlier if you had this?" Pan Menglong complained, snatched one and looked at the intense hunting scene with relish.

"There are too many things in it, so I forgot about it!" Musk could only apologize in embarrassment. What he said was true. The storage ring contained quite a lot of stuff, all kinds of messy things. As long as they were useful, they all went in. I secretly made a decision. When this experience is over, the first thing I will do after returning is to get a large storage ring and organize all my belongings into categories.

For low-level immortal cultivators, if they have a small storage bag, they will be rare for a long time, and the ideas of the rich are so simple and unpretentious. Sure enough, people compare themselves to each other, and if you piss them off to death, your life will not be repaid.

Musk took out another one and joined the crowd of people enjoying the fun.

Through clairvoyance, one can clearly see that in the deep forest of the Dream Swamp, a hunting team of ten people is hunting nervously and cautiously.

The leader of the team was a venerable person in the Foundation Establishment stage. He was wearing a black robe, with a stern face and a blazing gaze. He held a magic weapon that shone with cold light in his hand. Other members wear different costumes, both men and women. The magic weapons used are also strange and different in shape. Those with the lowest cultivation levels are all in the middle stage of foundation building, and there are two others in the later stage.

Their target is the late-stage first-order venomous snake, which is world-famous for its strong venom and mysterious whereabouts. Its skin showed a deep black color, and its eyes were like two burning rubies, shining with a cunning light.

Everyone in the team held their magic weapons with solemn expressions, with extreme caution. After all, they had already fought several rounds of tentative battles before, and used several precious talismans, but with little effect. Hitting the snake with a magic weapon at close range was ineffective. Instead, it relied on its powerful body to carry it, and even used its snake tail to hit one of the team members, seriously injuring him. There were only three people in the team who had high cultivation levels, and they could only make some scars between the scales on his abdomen.

"Hey! Tell me, can these people take down this snake?" Pan Menglong raised a topic.

"It's hard to say. Judging from the number, these ten people seem to have the upper hand, but only three of them can really cause fatal injuries to the snake. The others are just playing a containment role." Pan Mengjie gave his own opinion.

"Many things depend on the right time, location, and harmony. Both sides are evenly matched 50-50. The trump card of this team is the one in the early stage of foundation building, and he and this snake in the late first stage are in terms of overall strength. It's almost the same, maybe slightly worse. In the foundation-building stage, I still use a high-grade magical weapon. The pair of magical boots on my feet are of medium-grade, and the outer robe is still low-grade. From these three pieces of equipment, we can generally infer that this He is just a casual cultivator, so there is nothing to say about his cultivation techniques and magic skills. He is probably the type of person who relies solely on luck to build the foundation on his own. He probably heard about what happened here yesterday and brought a group of people to see him overnight. Can we gain something?" Musk, as a professional weapon refiner, gave a very logical analysis.

"That's right. It depends on how many real cards they both have." Liu Ruyan agreed.