Feng Jingyu saw Linghu come down docilely, then looked at Xiaobaihu again, and understood.

The little white tiger can make a powerful existence among the spirit beasts. It is a ninth-order spirit beast, and the spirit tiger is only a first-order spirit beast. Naturally, the spirit tiger does not dare to make a second in front of the little white tiger.

Linghu didn't move any more, but lay down honestly.

Feng Jingyu took a look at the surrounding environment, then turned around again, and found that it was still quite quiet here, and it was good for cultivation.

However, he was still uneasy when he made such a big noise just now, and he returned to the dense forest to observe the situation.

There was no one in the dense forest at this time, it was very quiet, Feng Jingyu was here to observe the time for a day, and after confirming that there was no danger, he was relieved.

He is a little strange. He made such a big movement. Could it be that other people are not curious about it?

Feng Jingyu returned to the mountain col, and then found Linghu to live in a place where he could shelter from the wind and rain. He also found a place that was convenient for cultivation and was also convenient for observing the situation.

This time, the cultivation was relatively smooth. For ten consecutive days, there were no accidents, and Feng Jingyu's cultivation of ancient methods has also made some progress.

"If there is a thunderstorm, I might take this opportunity to break through to the second floor of the Apocalypse Realm." Feng Jingyu touched his chin and looked at the sky.

It's not easy for him to come here with thunderstorms, only thunderstorms can attract people's attention.

However, on this day, Linghu gave birth, and gave birth to three Linghu.

The little white tiger had milk right now, and drank the tiger's milk happily with the three little spirit tigers.

Feng Jingyu looked at the scene where the four little tigers were drinking milk together, it was really interesting. Such a scene is not seen on earth.

Linghu's injuries are also gradually recovering. Now after giving birth, his physical strength is a bit too much, and he needs to supplement a lot of food to maintain his energy.

"It just so happens that I also need to try my own strength, then go to the depths of Ziling Mountain to see if I can find a first-order two-patterned spirit beast." Feng Jingyu said to himself, then stood up and said to Linghu:" You are waiting here, I will get you food."

Feng Jingyu said, he quickly left the Col, and then headed towards the depths of Ziling Mountain.

Feng Jingyu walked more carefully, after all, many of the spirit beasts in it were stronger than him. Once he encountered a spirit beast with a first-order three-pattern or higher, he would suffer a bit.

He looked at the map, and he was already in the area where spirit beasts were infested. From the richness of the spiritual energy here, he could feel the difference here.

Feng Jingyu possesses the assassin's keen awareness and assassin's ability to hide, like a ghost in the mountains and forests.

"A spirit dog with one step and one pattern, this body is bigger than a tiger on the earth." Feng Jingyu found a larger spirit dog lying under an ancient tree sleeping with squinted eyes.

The spirit dog is a first-order spirit beast, and it can be judged from its breath to be a first-order one-line spirit beast.

Facing the spirit beasts with one rank and one pattern, Feng Jingyu did not intend to attack frontally, but approached silently.

When the spirit dog was only a few feet away, the spirit dog did not find Feng Jingyu.

Even with the sharpness of the spirit dog, Feng Jingyu could not be found. It is conceivable how successful Feng Jingyu was as a killer in the first place. None of these methods came out.

Feng Jingyu took out two darts, then condensed aura on the darts, and instantly hit the spirit dog.

Linggu opened his eyes suddenly, felt the crisis, and instantly got up and dodged.

After the two darts were shot out, Feng Jingyu threw another dagger out.

The spirit dog hid the dart and seized it, but didn't use more daggers, and the dagger directly pierced the spirit dog's chest.

The spirit dog screamed in pain, and Feng Jingyu rushed up immediately, raising the long sword behind him and slashing it down.

puff!

The spirit dog's head was chopped off, blood was sprayed, and he was completely dead.

"This should be enough for Linghu to eat for a few days, right?" Feng Jingyu looked at the corpse of Linghu. Although he was twice as small as Linghu, it was enough to eat.

Feng Jingyu brought the Lingdog back to the mountain and threw it in front of Linghu. Linghu was already very exhausted. When he saw the food, a hungry tiger came and started eating frantically.

The flesh and blood of spirit dogs contain spiritual energy, and using spirit beasts can quickly restore physical strength, which is much stronger than eating wild beasts.

Feng Jingyu watched Linghu eating happily, and then went back to the area where the spirit beasts were active to look for the spirit beast that could hone his combat power.

"It's really **** bad, and I don't know what's going on with Ziling Mountain recently. The spirit beast has suddenly become much stronger. Have you heard that the beast control master of the Black Wind Beast Control Group was killed a few days ago. The Black Wind Beast Controlling Division immediately disbanded without the Beast Controlling Division."

"A couple of days ago, the Tiancha Beast Controlling Division encountered a clouded leopard with nine patterns in the depths of Ziling Mountain, almost completely wiped out."

"Now that the spirit beast has become stronger, it is not easy to round up."

In Ziling Mountain, a dozen people were sitting together, each leaning against the big tree, seeming to be resting.

Feng Jingyu was not far from them, listening to the content of their chats truly.

"These people are all tied together because of their interests. They lose the core beast control master, and the hunting of spirit beasts loses meaning." Feng Jingyu said to himself, and then he knew why no one would pay attention to it ten days ago. The situation in the dense forest.

They are all blood lickers, life and death are normal. Who cares about whose life and death?

If you die here, you will die, as long as you live well.

Even if he was a companion, he would throw his corpse in Ziling Mountain when he died. It was still a big trouble to take the corpse to move.

Sometimes it is necessary to use the corpses of those companions to lure spirit beasts.

Cruel, cold-blooded, not at all strange here.

"Why did the spirit beast of Ziling Mountain suddenly become stronger?" Feng Jingyu was surprised.

Spirit beasts become stronger, just like human monks, they need more auras, as long as they have enough auras, they can become stronger quickly.

And although the aura in the depths of Ziling Mountain is rich, it is only not enough to make the spirit beasts of Ziling Mountain become stronger in a short time compared to the periphery, right?

Feng Jingyu bypassed this beast control division, and then continued toward the depths of Ziling Mountain.

Feng Jingyu came to a very secluded mountain forest, where the ancient trees are towering to the sky, very dense, only sporadic sunlight penetrates, and it looks very gloomy.

After Feng Jingyu arrived here, he immediately became vigilant. With his years of experience as a killer, he felt that something was going on here.

He walked very slowly and his steps were very light, even in the dense woods, stepping on the ground full of leaves, there was no sound.

Not long after he walked into the forest, he suddenly felt a cold killing intent, and a green light suddenly rushed from his back.

This green light was fast, and it reached Feng Jingyu's back in the blink of an eye. Feng Jingyu didn't turn around, but directly bent over, and the green light slid over his back.

Feng Jingyu's body immediately retreated, and then stared at the green light, which fell on an ancient tree and disappeared instantly.

The entire dense forest became quiet again. Feng Jingyu stood on the spot, watching six directions and listening to all directions, and the little movement around him could not escape his ears.

The darts in his cuffs are ready and can be shot at any time.

At this time, another green light rushed out, Feng Jingyu's reaction speed was very fast, and the darts in his hand shot out almost simultaneously.

puff!

In the blink of an eye, the dart collided with the green light. The dart seemed to penetrate the green light and nailed to a big tree.

Feng Jingyu took a closer look, and it turned out to be a small green snake about a foot long and the size of a thumb.

The little snake was nailed to the tree, still struggling, Feng Jingyu walked over and was a little surprised, such a little snake turned out to be a first-order and one-stripe spirit beast.

"At the speed of this little snake, if I were a little slower, I would definitely be finished." Feng Jingyu had a lingering fear.

This little snake must be a very venomous snake. Its body is green, but its eyes are all green.

"It might be useful to extract the venom of this snake." Feng Jingyu's eyes turned, and then he planned to extract the venom of the snake.

He took out a small bottle, then wrapped his hands with aura to pinch the head of the little snake, biting the mouth of the little snake to extract the venom.

After several consecutive extractions, a two-inch bottle was already filled with half a bottle of venom.

Afterwards, Feng Jingyu saw that the bark that was stained with snake blood was somewhat corroded, and was horrified that this snake was really poisonous everywhere.

Feng Jingyu took out another bottle, wrapped it with aura, and then extracted all the snake blood into the bottle.

"These are all good things. At that time, I will meet a strong opponent. I will give him this inadvertently to see if he will die." Feng Jingyu grinned.

He is a killer, but he is not stupid enough to have a fair fight with others. As long as he can kill the opponent, any means can be used. This is the killer's criterion.

After packing these things, Feng Jingyu was about to leave, but as soon as he turned around, his body stiffened, and a black spirit beast appeared not far away.

This is a ghost wolf with a bloodthirsty smell all over its body. This kind of spirit beast is like a human assassin, it can approach its opponent silently.

"I didn't even find him..." Feng Jingyu was surprised, with his keenness, he didn't feel any danger of approaching.

"It seems that you can't get too excited at any time. It's a big taboo." Feng Jingyu immediately reflected on himself. It may be because the spirit snake was too excited just now, so he neglected.

Such negligence is fatal. If the Nether Wolf gets closer, once he launches an attack in an instant, he will be unprepared, he will definitely suffer a big loss, and he may die here.

As a killer, such negligence is unforgivable!