In the days of surviving in the fairy forest

The leader of the blue antelope originally wanted Rurik, Ali, and Pang Pang to live in the blue forest for a few days, and then set off for the Black Fox settlement together after the blue bells fell.However, the little fox was worried about the whereabouts of the magic core, so he declined his invitation. After making an appointment to meet in the grape forest, he left the blue forest.

Although he couldn't get any news about the Black Fox Clan or the core of magic, after absorbing all the power accumulated by the Phoenix Fruit through the transformation of the blue bell flower, Rick's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and this trip to the Azure Forest is worthwhile.

"I feel like I can beat Fatty now," Rick jumped up and down happily, posing in an exaggerated attacking pose, waving his paws, his whole body covered in ice blue flames, "although the color of the flames has changed , but it seems to be stronger."

"Impossible!" Fatty's eyes widened, and he put his hips on his hips angrily, "You can't beat me! Just wait, we'll fight when we go back to the grape grove!"

Seeing that he was full of confidence, he turned his head, and Pang Pang pouted his mouth depressedly——even if Rick couldn't beat him now, at this speed of progress, when his fur color turned red again, I'm afraid I would no longer be his opponent .

It's just that the little fox has never been too obsessed with becoming stronger. If it weren't for the huge threat of the inspectors, the fact of completely digesting the phoenix fruit might not be as happy as eating blueberry cheese cake in his heart.After a while, his attention was distracted by the towering trees nearby, and he looked around and sighed at the beautiful scenery of the Xuanhuhu tribe settlement.

"It's really nice here." Ali opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Lush and lush trees grew in front of the valley, blocking the valley tightly. If the leader of the blue antelope hadn't emphasized it in advance, they didn't even notice the narrow entrance in the center of the tree.

The interior of the valley is even more unique, with bright sunlight shining on the grass, and a few carefully selected rocks next to it, Rick can even imagine the appearance of black foxes lying lazily on the rocks to bask in the sun.

The cracks on the stone walls on both sides, the withered tree stumps, and the scorched marks on the stones have not dissipated even after nearly a year of wind and rain, reminding visitors of the tragedy that happened here.

The fox's ears drooped slightly, and his tail drooped. He stretched out his paws and carefully touched the cracked rocks on the ground, sighing softly.

He had just crossed that day, and was frightened by the terrifying scene in front of him, so he just ran away without paying attention to the surrounding scenery at all.Strictly speaking, this was the first time he had seen the appearance of the Xuanhuhu settlement.

"The inspectors have been here." Fatty frowned, looked around, and said suddenly.

The squirrel tilted its head in doubt, and said in bewilderment, "The inspector must have been here before."

If the inspectors hadn't been here, how could Xuanhuhu be exterminated.

"I mean, after that, the inspectors also came here," Pangpang explained helplessly, flew to the heights of the valley, took out a bright golden feather between the cracks of the rocks, pondered and guessed, "It should be that when they passed by last winter, they failed to catch the black fox cubs. They probably wanted to find clues to the magic core here."

"This is the feather of the orange eagle!" Ah Li, who had seen the orange eagle in the cave, exclaimed.

"So this is the real reason why the inspectors attacked the Azure Forest?" Rick mused, "To cover up their rummaging in the black fire fox colony."

He felt that it would be too insolent to send long-tailed lizards to destroy half of the azure forest just because of the conflict between the purple leopard and the blue cedar.The inspectors are despicable, but they are not so stupid. They have nothing to do and have to offend half of the forest. Otherwise, when they went to Phoenix Mountain, they would not have gained space just because of the title of the king of snow monsters. Courtesy of Mushrooms.

"The soil on the ground has been turned over again. They should have dug out the entire valley and re-paved it back." The squirrel picked up the grass roots in the soil with sharp eyes, lowered its head and sniffed the smell of the land carefully. draw conclusions.

"Tsk, so the inspectors also think that Xuanhuox may directly bury the core of magic in a hurry," Fatty snorted, and landed on the tip of the fox's tail depressedly, "Then what are we looking for? The inspectors are digging the ground." Three feet away, even if there were clues, they would have been discovered and destroyed long ago."

"Not necessarily," Rick said.

He turned his head and rummaged through the backpack behind him.

A large box of blueberries, seven or eight pieces of sweet milk cakes, a lot of dried meat and honey tea in bamboo tubes, caterpillar shreds, feather knives, caterpillar dolls poked out with fat hairs...

Fatty was shocked, and said with disgust, "How many things did you stuff into your backpack? Also, when did you pluck my hair? How did you manage to make such a big green caterpillar?"

"I didn't pick it up, it's because you shed too much hair," Rick buried his head in the search, and still had time to reply him. When the backpack collapsed, he finally found what he wanted, and his tone rose happily, "here Fortunately, I think it should be useful, and I didn't string it with a small gemstone as a wind chime!"

In his paws, he held beautiful golden flying feathers, which were the feathers left by the Orange Eagle after meeting the inspectors in the cave.

"What's the use of this feather?" A-Li stroked the golden feather and asked doubtfully.

"Do you remember the feather swan beauty contest we participated in?" Rick recalled, "When the feather swan gave me the feather knife, I said that the flight feathers of birds are often related to their racial skills and have special utility. , the more powerful the bird family, the more so. As the overlord of birds, the orange eagle, their feathers can't just express friendship, can they?"

Although it was just a guess, Rick felt very certain when he thought that the Orange Eagle deliberately left its flight feathers in the cave, and then left another one in the crevice of the rocks—you must know that the flight feathers are not ordinary fluff, but The important feathers that help flight and body balance will not fall off unless they are attacked by a strong enemy or dragged vigorously.

As he spoke, he held the flight feather and carefully approached the other feather in Fat Claw.

"I don't shed hair! My fur is so thick!" Pangpang was still immersed in self-doubt, and suddenly felt the burning sensation from his claws. Rick blocked it quickly with his eyes and hands, almost cutting off the feather with worm silk, "What happened?"

As soon as the two feathers touched, they emitted a dazzling golden light, and then fused together, turning into a huge golden rabbit head in mid-air, flying towards the depths of the valley at a constant speed.

Rick picked up the little squirrel and hurriedly followed.

"It's really useful?" Pang Pangfei sighed in amazement at the end, then touched his chin, and said to himself, "That's right, it is said that the orange eagle is the overlord of the bird clan, what is his racial skill? "

The golden rabbit head flew to the deepest part of the valley, paused for a moment, and then rose suddenly.The little fox mobilized his thoughts, wrapped himself and Ah Li, and flew upwards, even faster than Pangpang.

At first, he wanted to pull the little fox's paws, but the fat puckered his mouth in grievance. Suddenly, he felt a sense of loss that he no longer needed him when he grew up—then he grabbed the tip of the fox's tail and gave up on himself with peace of mind. Hurry up and continue to fly with Rick.

The golden rabbit's head went up to the center of the mountain wall, stopped in front of a cluster of weeds growing between the cracks of the mountain wall, and then "bang", turned into dots of golden light, and disappeared without a trace.

Rick stopped where he was, looking around blankly.

"The orange eagle's racial skill may indeed be able to control his feathers to a certain extent, but it is definitely not related to feathers," Pangpang commented, "otherwise this racial skill is too stretchy, an arrow appears and then Disappear like this? Did he think it was a courtship!"

The little fox shook his head silently, and flew in a big circle near the mountain wall. Considering that there might be some secret door or hidden hole, he groped carefully from the beginning to the end, but he found nothing, so he retracted his claws and sighed softly. In one breath: "Nothing."

Ali shook her tail: "It seems that we can only find the long-tailed tit to find out the whereabouts of the broad-eared fox."

"Maybe you can try to go to Phoenix Mountain?" Rick suggested, "Ask the Orange Eagle what he is implying."

"You, a black fox cub, ran to the inspector's base camp? The inspector is still in Phoenix Mountain!" Fatty's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he pulled the fox's tail, "Even if the orange eagle is willing to help us, it won't There is no chance of winning!"

Rick tilted his ears innocently, and was about to discuss the importance of camouflage and vests with Pangpang, when his eyes suddenly froze, and the blue ice flame turned into a long dragon and floated beside him, and his momentum suddenly became fierce: "What's the sound?"

From the mountain wall, a faint voice came again.Under the astonished gazes of Rick, Ali, and Fatty, the weed, which no animals cared about at all, carefully shook its leaves at Rick: "Uh, how are you?"

So this is what Orange Eagle wants to tell them?A fine grass?

Rick stared at Xiaocao carefully, and confirmed that he was indeed the kind of common weed that can be seen everywhere, and his respect for Xiaocao suddenly increased instead of diminishing—like the resting point of a small tree, it was a coincidence due to volcanic eruptions and its own characteristics. It is already very difficult to become a spirit, or rely on the natural power of bluebells like cedar wood to become a spirit. Like this weed, which grows in a difficult environment and has the most common aptitude, it can eventually become a spirit. One can imagine how much effort it took.

Of course, respect is all respect, Rick still remembers the fact that plants need to absorb the flesh and blood of animals to become spirits, and it is absolutely impossible to let down his guard because of this.

"I am the guardian plant of the Xuanhuo family, you can call me Xuanhuocao," Xiaocao obviously didn't care whether he gained their trust, and introduced himself briefly, "Let me make sure first, you mean, this one Is the little fox a Xuanhuox cub?"

Rick nodded: "Yes, you can call me Rick—"

"Really?" Xiaocao asked hesitantly, and Ye Ye pointed at the little fox, with the same distrust in her tone, "How do you prove that you are Xuanhuohu?"

Rick was stunned for a moment, and just about to say that he looks exactly like Xuan Huox, when he caught sight of Ali and Pangpang's indescribable expressions out of the corner of his eye, he immediately reacted: "..."

His hair is blue now, and his fire is blue too!

Could it be that he will be expelled from the Black Fire Fox before completely absorbing the natural power of the blue bell flower?