When the old man was about to reach the depths of the Yunze Lingkuang Mountains, he saw from a distance that the dense forest was plowed out into flat areas. It was obvious that a war had occurred here.
The old man thought to himself: "Oh no, that boy must have encountered a giant beast, but that shouldn't be the case. What I sensed was a small beast. Even if Fan Yi fought with it, it wouldn't be so big." movement."
The old man thought he had already sped up.
However, when he came to the previous location of the giant tree, the scene in front of him shocked him.
A black one-horned black-scaled python was lying quietly on the ground. Its jaw and skull were broken, as if it had been smashed by someone.
This is incredible. When humans fight with such hybrid beasts, even if they can kill them, they usually have to break through the scales and pierce seven inches of it. It would be a fantasy to really break its jaw. .
The old man immediately released his spiritual consciousness to sense it, and sensed a human aura from a distance, lingering eight hundred feet away.
The old man hurried over there, he was really worried.
Could it be that Fan Yi met a master and not only killed the one-horned black-scaled python, but also killed the boy?
Such a thing is not impossible, at least the Ningbei Gate of Yuncheng can do it.
The more the elder thought about it, the more he became afraid. Qin Sheng then gave the boy to him for a day. If he brought back a body, how would he explain it?
at this time.
Fan Yi was squatting at the entrance of the cave, holding a branch in his hand and pulling the soil above the entrance back and forth.
He asked mumblingly:
"Senior Dragon, you said there is a small one-horned black-scaled python in here? But how to get it out?"
A childish voice sounded and said:
"It didn't dare to come out because it probably knew what happened just now. Moreover, the one-horned black-scaled python can judge the situation through the sound. Maybe it already knew that the giant python was dead."
"Let's go. The old man will be here soon. Don't worry about this one-horned black-scaled python. Moreover, the cave of the black-scaled python is intricate. If you want to get it out, I'm afraid you can't do it now."
Fan Yi had no choice but to give up the idea of hunting. After all, it was hard to say what was going on inside the cave and whether there would be any changes.
At this time.
A figure stood behind Fan Yi, it was Fu Lao.
Fan Yi hurriedly stood up, turned around and hugged the old man, hugging his fists and saying:
"Master Fu, why are you here just now? I was almost eaten by that big black python."
The old man looked at the young man up and down with suspicion and said:
"Did you kill that century-old beast?"
Fan Yi waved his fist and said:
"Yes, this beast was too inexperienced. I took it away with three punches and two kicks. But I'm lucky. This big black python must have been seriously injured, so I had a chance. Otherwise, I’m just afraid that I’ll die so hard that not even my bones will be left.”
The old man frowned when he heard this, but what he was thinking was:
"A century-old mixed beast that was seriously injured? This can be used to coax ghosts. The black scale python's spiritual crystal is missing, and the breath of the spiritual crystal cannot be sensed from this kid. Someone must have been here."
"But who else in Rongcheng can do it?"
The old man believed that an outsider helped Fan Yi, and would never believe that the black-scaled python was beaten to death by the young man.
This is unreasonable. After all, the young man only has the cultivation level of the third realm. If he meets a hundred-year-old hybrid beast, he may not be able to survive even if he runs away.
The old man did not expose Fan Yi's lies, let alone find out who saved him. After all, asking too many questions about some things is not good.
This is the experience that the old man has gained after living for many years. Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask, and don’t tell what you shouldn’t say.
Fan Yi originally expected the old man to praise him a few words, such as being talented, powerful and brave, etc.
Unexpectedly, the elder said calmly:
"That's right, you are so powerful that you can kill a century-old beast with one punch. Let's go, take the body of the beast and follow me back to the City Lord's Mansion first."
Seeing that the old man was perfunctory with him, Fan Yi felt a little bored, curled his lips, and followed the old man's pace.
When the two came to the one-horned black-scaled python again, the old man leaned down and reached out to touch the scales of the black python.
A smile appeared on his old face, and then he turned to look at Fan Yi and said:
"You are lucky today. You really found a treasure. After bringing the black-scaled python back to the city, I will ask a craftsman to make you a pair of high-quality armor. It will not only keep you warm in winter and cool in summer, but also block damage."
When Fan Yi heard the words "lucky", he was speechless and cursed in his heart:
"This is what I earned with all my life. Where does my luck come from? Do you really dislike me so much?"
Fan Yi thought so in his heart, but he just nodded and didn't care too much.
The old man continued:
"Such a black-scaled python can make at least five sets of armor."
"What do you think of this? Give me and Mr. Qin one pair each, and keep the remaining three pairs for yourself."
Fan Yi looked at him with a sad face.
The old man noticed that this boy was not happy.
He then took out a wooden box from his pocket, handed it to Fan Yi and said:
"I and Mr. Qin will not take your things for free. There is a square-inch object inside, made of the skull of a small void beast. Some daily items can be stored in it."
"Although the grade is not high, it is still very precious. You must keep it well."
Fan Yi took the wooden box and opened it and found a small dark red sign with a tiger head pattern carved by craftsmen. The sign felt as warm as jade, durable and pleasing to the eye.
There is also a thread of moderate thickness on this tiger brand, which can be worn around the neck.
The veteran general told Fan Yi how to use it.
After the boy hung the tiger tag around his neck, he only felt it was fresh and fun.
The old man looked at the young man's joy, and then he quietly showed a knowing smile.
It was because looking at Fan Yi now that he felt that this was what a sixteen-year-old boy should look like.
Unlike usual, the city is deep and calculating, like a cunning fox.
The more Fu Lao came into contact with Fan Yi, the more he questioned in his heart.
What have people like Fan Yi experienced? That’s why he has his current temperament, and he seems to be creating surprises every moment, which is really hard to figure out.
The old man stretched out his big hand and grabbed the horn of the black-scaled python, and put his other hand on Fan Yi's shoulder.
The two of them dragged the giant beast towards the city lord's mansion. Fortunately, it was already dark and no one could see this scene.
After the old man threw the black-scaled python in another inner courtyard of the city lord's mansion, he sent Fan Yi back to his courtyard.
After the elder and Fan Yi said goodbye, Fan Yi once again summoned his personal maid to prepare the medicinal materials for body tempering.
Just waiting for the tempering to be completed, Fan Yi sent messages to Xiao Shengdou several times, but received no response.
He was really worried.
