Then came the unicorn horn, unicorn bone, unicorn tendon...
Anything that could be made into a divine tool, Xiao Yi unloaded it!
After a short while, the originally mighty snow unicorn was left with a pile of frozen meat...
If an ordinary person sees Xue Qilin, he will be somewhat awed.
But Xiao Yi would not.
Although Xue Qilin is a divine beast, it is just a good mount in the eyes of people with cultivation bases above the divine king.
In the face of a useful corpse of a beast, Xiao Yi would not let it continue to be lonely and empty in the belly of the iceberg. He would take it out to see the prosperity of the world and experience extraordinary battles!
If it weren't for the Xue Clan who had already belonged to Xiao Yi, he wouldn't even let this pile of frozen meat go.
The meat of the divine beast, the ordinary elementary beast can strengthen the muscles and bones, improve the cultivation base a little, and may even cause bloodline mutation!
But Xue Qilin is the true ancestor of the Snow Clan after all. If the meat is divided among a group of Primal Beasts to devour it, I am afraid the entire Snow Clan will be angry.
Xiao Yi was not afraid of their anger, but didn't want to lose this good fighting power.
These Snow Clan people with the blood of sacred beasts will be an amazing weapon in his hands!
Just give them some time, it will become a climate!
Xiao Yi stayed in the iceberg for three full days.
Xue Weng waiting outside panicked!
The silver-bearded newt king is getting a little impatient...
But even so, none of them dared to leave.
Although Mo Zang and others were a little surprised, they had enough confidence in Xiao Yi. Even if Xue Weng had an unusual behavior, it was definitely not his own son's opponent.
At some point three days later, Xiao Yi left the iceberg contentedly.
Before leaving, he poured the collected ice water back into the hollow in the hinterland of the iceberg.
After Xiao Yi left for less than twenty breaths, those water liquids turned into ice again, and the remaining corpse of Xue Qilin was frozen up...
"Oh, you're still here, I thought you had already taken the opportunity to slip away!" Xiao Yi appeared in front of the Silverbeard Salamander King, smiling evilly.
The silver-bearded newt twitched at the corner of his mouth and hummed: "You are in your hands with the mark of the beast's soul, where can I go?"
Xiao Yi snorted and nodded in satisfaction: "Just know."
"Come in!" Xiao Yi patted a senior yuan animal bag on his waist.
The space of the high-level yuan animal bag is enough two hundred square meters, enough for this silver-bearded newt king to stay.
The silver-bearded salamander king gritted his teeth and said: "Can't I stay outside? I'm such a big man, with such a strong strength, and being by your side, it seems that you are very cool, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense, come in!" Xiao Yi stared.
Whoosh!
In desperation, the silver-bearded newt king had to get into the Yuan Beast bag.
Xiao Yi shook his head angeredly: "You can be considered to be a good ride? I think that Xue Qilin didn't deserve to be a mount for me back then..."
Back then, Xiao Yi had an ancient super mythical beast mount, but it was a pity that he also fell in a battle with the eight great gods.
Compared with the previous life, the Yuan beasts around Xiao Yi in this life are much luckier.
Almost all the spiritual pets around him in the previous life were killed in battle. Only a few lucky ones, when Xiao Yi couldn't keep up with the strength of Xiao Yi's previous life, Xiao Yi let them go free.
Now, I don’t know how everything is going on.
When Xiao Yi came out of the ice river, a handful of old Xue Weng almost jumped up excitedly.
"My son, you can figure it out. The old man is really worried, and the old man wanted to go into the water several times to find you, but he was photographed by a strong wave of water." Xue Weng said quickly.
Xiao Yi chuckled: "Don't worry, the patriarch, I'm fine, I just studied for a few days. Let's go, let's go back, presumably they are also in a hurry."
"Good!" Xue Weng responded quickly.
Back to the place where Mo Zang, Xue Ning and others gathered, Mo Zang and others did not have anxious expression on their faces, but those Xue people were relieved.
They were not worried about Xiao Yi, but they were worried about what happened to the old patriarch.
"Hey, Master, did the white sphere with the big head succeed? Show us." Mo Zang rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
Xiao Yibai glanced at him and said, "Success is success, but you don't need to look at it, and put away the curiosity in your heart."
Mo Zang was surprised, it seemed that it was a good thing. Otherwise, Master doesn’t have to hide...
"Huh." At this moment, Honey Badger suddenly whispered, and approached Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi raised his brows: "What are you doing? I don't have honey on my body."
Honey Badger curled his lips and said: "You have the aura left by the seventh-order elementary beast. What about that guy? If you are not killed by you, tell the badger where he is, and the badger will compete with him in the past."
Mo Zang and the others were shocked, they also encountered a seventh-order elementary beast during this trip? Isn't it just some silver-bearded newts? The silver-bearded salamander's highest cultivation base is only the sixth rank.
Xiao Yi said helplessly: "I have been beaten to death."
"Uh, what about the corpse? Have you brought it back, Lord Badger, have a taste." Honey Badger smiled.
"It's sinking under the ice river. Its meat is smelly, so I didn't take it back." Xiao Yi's mouth twitched.
The honey badger was taken aback: "The meat is smelly? Could it be that a hyena has also been transformed into a seventh-order elementary beast? This kind of guy is very stinky. Sometimes the badger doesn't want to fight with them, just can't stand them The smell on the body."
"..." Xiao Yi was speechless. Does this guy have to break the casserole and ask the end?
Lin Qingwei noticed that Xiao Yi didn’t want to say much, so she smiled and said,
My son, you’re not here these few days. We have discussed with the people of the Snow Clan. They will leave the Northern Territory with us. Cause unnecessary trouble."
Xiao Yi's brows moved slightly, and said, "How do the people of the Snow Clan say?"
"Except for the patriarch, no one else has any opinions, because they don't really want to deal with humans." Lin Qingwei said, "I have tried it. People of the Snow Clan can enter the Yuan Beast Bag for a while."
In fact, Xiao Yi wanted to do the same, but he had just subdued the Snow Clan before, and if he offered to let them into the Yuan Beast Bag, he would appear to be somewhat disrespectful to the Snow Clan. After all, the Yuan Beast bag has always only received Yuan Beast in it.
"Patriarch Xueweng, what do you think?" Xiao Yi turned his head and asked Xiang Xueweng.
Xue Weng laughed and said: "Not only did the old man have no objection, but he felt that this was a good move. The person who banned the old man in the past, I am afraid that he has already sensed that the old man's ban has been broken, if he is asked to find the old man, it will definitely be a big trouble. Don't hesitate to do this, but you don't want to provoke a powerful enemy to the son."
Xiao Yi smiled and said: "I am not afraid of a strong enemy, but it is a good thing to save trouble. If this is the case, I am wronged by everyone in the Snow Clan."
"Haha, it's okay. I just don't know if the son has such a diverse animal bag?" Xue Weng asked.
Ordinary people don't carry hundreds of yuan animal bags on their bodies.
However, Xiao Yi's body had enough tens of thousands of Yuan Beast Bags... These were all left by hunting opponents over time, so there was no need to buy them.
On the third day after Xiao Yi and others left the polar region of the ice region, the beard-faced old man fleeed out of the void.
"Huh? Why is there no breath, could it be that he has already left?" The old man's face was a little difficult to look like, "If you dare to do harm to the world, even if you chase the end of the world, the old man will find you!"
As soon as the voice fell, the old man frowned, and took out a gold-rimmed round mirror from his arms. In the gold-rimmed round mirror, it was not his face, but the appearance of another old man.
"Master... Master, you are really alive!" The old man in the round mirror was excited with tears in his eyes.
The old man with a beard rolled his eyes: "Xiao Tiantian, living for the teacher, why are you crying? What about Xiaojiji, have you taken care of him for the teacher?"
