Chapter 5 The First Battle

Volume 1

YY Novel Network Updated: 2011-11-1 15:37:56 Number of words in this chapter: 2952

The temperature in the air seems to have dropped a lot in an instant, and everything around it has been isolated. Feng Ruo can even hear his heartbeat.

The black civet is just one of the most common spirit beasts on Qingyun Mountain. Perhaps for the three generations of disciples of Qingyun Sect like Kong Fei, the black civet is not a threat at all, but compared with Feng Ruo, this is a huge test.

This black civet is dark and shiny. Its appearance is a little similar to that of a fox, but its four claws are much stronger, especially its eyes, which are actually strange and enchanting blue.

One person and one beast confronted each other, but for a moment, they only heard a "shhhh", and Feng Ruo immediately disappeared in front of him, and the trace of the black civet!

"What a fast speed!" He didn't dare to neglect. Feng Ruo could only roll to the side, but almost at the same time, a hot pain came from his shoulder. He didn't avoid it, so he was injured in the back by the black civet's paw!

"Ah!" With a loud shout, Feng Ruo's backhand was a knife, but it was empty. The reaction speed of the black civet was really much faster than him!

The "roar" came from the opposite side of Feng Ruo. I don't know when the black civet fell to the ground. Looking at its strange eyes, there was a touch of mockery!

"Damn it!" Feng Ruo couldn't help clenching Yingyue's short knife, and the wound on his back only made him frown slightly. He could still endure this small injury, but the beast's speed was so fast that he had no time to use the flame knife to attack. According to his estimation, even the fierce beasts such as tigers and leopards in No wonder the opponent is called a spirit beast!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruo suddenly crossed the Yingyue short knife in front of iōng, and then rushed to the black civet, as if he was going to die, but in the dark, he retained a little spare power and quickly entered the mana into the Yingyue short knife.

The black civet's action was faster. When Feng Ruo charged forward, he only jumped gently, which was several feet high. Then the small body made a turn in mid-air, and it was still a sneak attack on the back of Feng Ruo!

Although Feng Ruo can't observe the action of the black civet with his eyes, he guessed its attack trajectory from the black civet's sneak attack method just now, so he took the risk of gambling, that is, the black civet should still attack according to the previous attack trajectory!

"Go to hell!" When the figure of the black civet disappeared in front of his eyes, Feng Ruo calculated the time a little, then shouted loudly, immediately stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and jumped up with force. At the same time, the flame knife infused with mana "Wow!" Cut it towards the rear!

At this time, the black civet also just swooped down, and only heard a "boom" explosion, and the fire flashed. The black civet was just hit by the flame knife. It only had time to make a scream, and it was chopping out a few feet away!

However, this powerful knife did not directly kill the black civet. It fell to the ground, just rolled, and then struggled to jump up and escape into the distance. Obviously, it was scared by Feng Ruo's knife, but because of the heavy injury, its speed could no longer be exerted.

"Want to escape! It's not that easy!" Feng Ruo suddenly gritted his teeth, strode forward, and killed the seriously injured black civet with a few knives!

It was not until he was sure that the black civet had already died that he could not die again, and Feng Ruo fell down. At this time, he found that most of his strength had been exhausted. Although the two rounds just now were short, they were really dangerous!

To be honest, in terms of strength, the black civet will definitely be much higher than the seal. If it hadn't been for his risk of gambling, the final result would have been no place to die!

After taking a breath for a while, Feng Ruo didn't dare to stay here too much. He directly put the body of the black civet into the universe bag, and quickly collected the two sweet branches, and hurried back to the main peak.

It was not until he climbed the chain and came to the other end of the cliff that Feng Ruo was completely relieved. Within this range, there were disciples of Qingyunzong patrolling, and no spiritual beasts would appear at all.

The wound on his back is not very serious, so Fengruo didn't pay attention to it. Of course, he can't pay attention to it. He can't do anything about dressing this position. As for asking other disciples of Qingyunzong for help, he doesn't even think about it.

"It seems that I have to find a way to seize the time to refine some hemostatic powder, which is just used to heal these not serious injuries!" Feng Ruo thought to himself that fortunately, this hemostatic scattered, active collateral dispersion, because Wanling San is the lowest-level elixir, so there is no need for the alchemy tripod dedicated to alchemy, but only need to use mana for baking. Otherwise, he really can't find the elixir tripod.

Feng Ruo once saw a Dan tripod with more than one person tall, with complicated uā patterns on the surface and heavy organs. It is said that it is just the lowest-level Dan tripod, but let Feng Ruo estimate that if this thing is converted into a five-ecut stone, I'm afraid it will need a lot of five-ecut

Although he wanted to practice to stop the blood powder, Feng Ruo did not do it immediately. Just now, because of the fire knife, half of the poor mana in his body was consumed, so he had to wait for a meditation before proceeding.

However, before that, he still needed to deal with the body of the black civet. Previously, he had already learned from Kong Fei and others that those low-level spirit beasts could be sold in the market, which was also the way for Qu Yunkong Fei and others to make money.

It's just that Feng Ruo doesn't know where the so-called market is now. What's more, without a flying mount, he can't even go down to Qingyun Mountain, so the body of the black civet has to be enjoyed by himself.

ròu is naturally going to be eaten. He has already had enough of the destruction of the terrible rice cake. Feng Ruo is looking forward to improving his diet. As for the má skin, it is just made into a leather coat. Although the defense power can't be compared with the snow silkworm suit, it is at least much stronger than his current ta

When he returned to his place of residence, Feng Ruo immediately took out the body of the black civet, but then he was depressed. He didn't think too much when he killed the black civet before, so the position of the cut was completely different, and the result was that he could no longer make a complete animal skin. Yes.

"Okay! In fact, roast ròu is also good!" Feng Ruo comforted himself like this.

(Hey! The results are bleak! Where are the tickets? I exchanged it for a rice cake!)