71-White Fox

In the time since then, Xiao Ling has been looking for it in the dark.

But the opponent's hiding ability is really high-strength, except for Gengjin's evil spirit, which can stimulate the opponent to reveal a little weakness, he has nothing to do with the opponent.

Knowing that there was an unknown thing hidden in the dark, Xiao Ling was careful and careful everywhere.

After two more blood trainings without any danger, he finally found the slightest clue.

The walking corpses that have undergone the eighth blood training are more powerful, and their skin looks paler and even as smooth as jade.

Coupled with the cultivation of Gengjin's evil spirit, the walking corpse exudes an indescribable evil spirit.

As they got closer, even Xiao Ling frowned slightly.

The walking corpse that was nourished by Gengjin's evil spirit is naturally not comparable to the walking corpseoutside the stone forest city.

If you insist on comparing, the difference between the two is as if there is a horizontal gap between them.

Rolling in all directions!

As long as the blood refinement is successful twenty-four times, coupled with the accumulation of Gengjin's evil spirit, even he himself dare not say that he will definitely be able to defeat the walking corpse.

Maybe the low-level talismans would not have the desired effect on walking corpses.

With a satisfied mood, Xiao Ling rode the old bull back to the stone slab.

The moment he sat cross-legged, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and pretended not to notice.

He was indeed secretly pleasantly surprised that the other party's intention to hide for so long was finally revealed.

It turned out that today is the day of the blood training of the walking dead, and when Xiao Ling woke up from the training, the time was almost over.

In a hurry, he even forgot to collect the scattered spirit stones, so he hurried to Geng Jinsha to refine the walking corpses.

After all, there is nothing now that can make him care more than the blood-refined walking corpse.

Fortunately, it's not too late, and he would suffer if the walking dead turned back.

After the blood refinement, he returned to the stone slab, only to find that a spirit stone was missing from the arranged spirit release formation.

After a moment of stupefaction, a suspect surfaced in Xiao Ling's mind.

"It must be the thing hiding in the dark, and the spirit stone must have been taken away by it."

"It's no wonder that this time the blood refines the walking corpse, there are no ripples around it due to the impact of evil spirits. It turns out that the righteous master has not passed!"

In the past, every time he blood-smelted walking

corpses, he would pack up the spirit stones and put them in a storage bag, but this time he forgot to put them away because of the urgency of time.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, I discovered its true purpose.

At this time Xiao Ling has slowly come to his senses, the realm of this "it" must not be as high as his.Otherwise, they wouldn't stay still after four blood refinements.

Because its realm is not high, it can't beat it!

It can even be said that even the combat effectiveness is open to question!

It was only because he possessed a remarkable hidden supernatural power that he was able to walk freely under his nose.

It followed Xiao Ling's purpose, maybe it was arranged as a "spiritual stone" for the spirit release formation.

During the fourth blood refinement, it was attracted and followed.

Xiao Ling thought it was peeping at him, rather it was secretly peeping at the Lingshi.

As a result, Xiao Ling was well-prepared for several times of blood training, and would put away the spirit stones every time he left.

It had no choice but to follow Xiao Ling to the place of Gengjin's evil spirit, and then exposed its flaws under the impact of evil spirit.

Today it was so hard until Xiao Ling forgot to pack up the spirit stone, so naturally it would not go with it in the dark, butquietly took a piece of spirit stone, hoping that Xiao Ling would not find out.

In order to facilitate the second stealing thing again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Ling's mouth who wanted to understand everything, and he was even more curious about the "it" in the dark.

It's a pity that the blue bird seems to be dead, otherwise it can be called out to ask.

Just how to catch this little thing?

With such miraculous supernatural powers, he wants to study hard.

Knowing that the threat hidden in the dark is not too big, Xiao Ling let go of the heart he had been carrying all along.

In the time since then, apart from his day-to-day training, he also has blood training every half a month.

A low-level spirit stone will be thrown far away at regular intervals every day, and the spirit stone will disappear in an instant after more than ten minutes.

Whenever this time, Xiao Ling would show a smile.

Good habits should be formed from the beginning.

He also intentionally shortened the distance from which the spirit stones were thrown, one hundred meters, ninetymeters, eighty meters...

After the walking corpse went through another six blood refinements, the distance from which the spirit stones were dropped was only about ten meters, which can be said to be close at hand.

As for the walking corpse, after 14 times of blood training, he can basically control his body like an arm and a finger, and only occasionally will he feel a little sense of resistance.

But it will be suppressed by him in an instant!

If there is an emergency, the walking dead can be put into battle.

Perhaps it is because Xiaoling has no malice towards it, the little thing in the dark is getting bolder and bolder.

In the past, when he cast spirit stones, it basically took a few minutes for them to disappear.

Now the spirit stone will disappear before it hits the ground.

If he was lucky, he might even see a sliver of fur as white as snow in the ripples in the air.

Xiao Ling was very puzzled, judging from its shape and size, it wasn't very big.

One spirit stone is put in every day, and I don't know how this little thing can eat so much?

Is it stored?

Shaking his head and ignoring it for the time being, he continued to put in one spirit stone every day.

However, there was an accident.

After the spirit stone throwing distance was shortened to less than ten meters, it refused to take that step again.

The small spirit stone fell to the ground and did not disappear for a long time.

Xiao Ling was very surprised by this situation.

He originally thought that such a long-term release would lower his vigilance, but unexpectedly, he was quite defensive.

It's not that he didn't think about jumping up and

grabbing the opponent directly, but he still didn't know what to do.

Once you can't catch it, months of hard work will be in vain in an instant.

To be honest, he was really envious of this little thing's supernatural powers, it was like an escape tool.

He doesn't need to learn it, but he must have it!

It's a pity that the little thing seems to be determined, and he still refuses to enter within a distance of ten meters.

Xiao Ling knew in his heart that ten meters was

estimated to be the maximum distance the opponent could escape, so he did not dare to step into it.

How can I gain the trust of the little things?

For a moment Xiao Ling was quite powerless.

Blue Bird, a motley monster, has been sleeping and recovering from his wounds, and he couldn't even find anyone who asked him how to do it.

He could only look at the ocean and sigh, helpless.

In the end, Xiao Ling had no choice but to refine the walking corpses while trying to gain the trust of the little thing in the dark.

At the time of the fifteenth blood training, he originally wanted to put away the spirit stone and rush to Gengjin Shadi.

But the outstretched hand paused in mid-air for a

moment, then slowly retracted.

Turn around and look around, tap a few times in the void with your hand, then point to the spirit stone on the ground and tap a few times, the meaning is self-evident.

Gather the scattered spirit stones together, there are as many as ten low-level spirit stones, and pile them into a small pile.

After waiting in place for a while, there was no

movement around, so he had to get up and ride the old cow to Gengjin Shadi.

Until Xiao Ling's figure completely disappeared, little ripples appeared in the empty air, slowly rippling like ripples on the surface of water.

A snow-white head the size of a child's fist protruded from the ripples, and its eyes widened when it saw a pile of spirit stones.

There was an urgent "squeak" sound from his mouth.

The little head looked around, and after confirming that there was no one, the ripple disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already beside the Lingshi.

It turned out to be a little fox that was covered in snow and seemed to tolerate no variegated colors.

Two little claws eagerly pawed at the spirit stone, one was already in his mouth, and one was held in his two little hands, but he still wanted to take more.

Naturally, the spirit stone couldn't be picked up, and it squeaked in a hurry.

As a result, the mouth fell down again, and the cycle was so stupid.

A slight noise came from nearby, scaring him away from the spirit stone on the slate, picked up one, turned around and threw it into the ripples behind him.

The ripples gradually disappeared, and everything returned to calm.