Chapter 512: distribution

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The monk is greedy in nature, even though he has been chatting, he has not forgotten this matter. After all, it is a savior, and at the moment, the monk is somewhat embarrassed.
"You see my memory, I almost forgot about it." The old man smiled a little, but the monk was embarrassed, as was the purple.
But let them say that they sent out the ancient beasts, but they could not say anything. Because there is no such power, in order to kill the little demon leopard, they have paid too much, and even the only life-saving Baodan is gone.
"I can't use this ancient beast, and it's not a real pure-blooded beast, so you can safely take it away." The old man saw the embarrassment of the two, laughing.
"Once the ancient beast dies, the spiritual power in the blood begins to drain automatically. Even the purest jade bottle can't be sealed. If you don't have anything special for blood, it's better to put it here, wait until you use it. Time, come back."
"Thank you for your ancestors' good intentions, we have a piece of blood, we just have one." Zi Yan thanked again.
The old man no longer insisted and nodded. The silent black water pool, shaking again, the body of the little demon leopard slowly floated up from the bottom of the water. As the black water drops, the little demon leopard is full of blue light.
The little demon, almost intact, just on the forehead, there is an oversized blood hole. Beyond the blood hole, black water flashed, apparently sealing the wound of the little leopard and prohibiting blood loss.
The little demon was slowly picked up and placed on the shore. The monk’s eyes were shining, and immediately said,
I am coming, let me fix it!

Said, the monk is going to anatomy, but soon found that there is no guy who picks up the hand. Because even if the little demon leopard died, the defense of the whole body is also very strong.
After the Dan soldiers could not break, the monk turned his head and looked at the purple sable. "Zi Zi, give me my spear and I will use it now!"
"your?"
The purple scorpion stunned the monk, because there is an old man, he does not want to get angry.
"Yeah, you got the phalanx, the spear should have been for me!" The monk took it for granted. "And, I see that weapon, it is too heavy, it is ominous, it must be left on the body." Disaster, so, still give it to me, I use the power of pure Buddhism to suppress, chanting every day, to resolve this fierceness."
The purple cicada heard, the nose was almost discouraged, and I wished that this monk would die. The two have known each other for several years. He has never seen a dead monk voluntarily read the scriptures, and since he knew him, this dead monk is a swindler, and now it is even worse.
"Why, do you want to go back?" The monk blinked and was dissatisfied.
"Dead vulture, this is what I exchanged for life. Why do you give it to you?" Zi Yan finally couldn't help but began to growl.
In the eyes of Zi Yan, this spear is not much different from the long gun, and it is just right to use it. And you have a dead vulture that makes the knife very different. Is it difficult to hold a spear with a sigh of relief?
A greedy monk does not depend on nature. Ziyan did not care about his own mighty imagination, completely pulled down his face and started fighting with the monk.
However, after a long period of time, I always felt that the impact was not good, so I sighed at the old man and smiled and talked with the monk.
After a while, the sound of the forest was buzzing.
The old man heard it, smiled, but in the eyes, it seemed that there was a glittering glow. Once upon a time, I also had such a friend or two, and I was greedy with you during the weekdays. But when life is in danger, they can give up their lives in a big way.
After a burst of sound, there was another bickering, and the voice was bigger than one, like a face. But after a while, the two sides sneaked back and walked out of the forest, apparently the interests have been agreed.
The purple scorpion smoothly passed the bleeding spear, lend it to the monk to solve the planing, and the latter's face also showed a beautiful expression, began to seriously dissect.
Because the only one Baodan was swallowed by himself, Zi Zi believed that the monk had a cheaper price.
So the monk had to say that the two sword teeth of the little demon leopard were two teeth, so he was taken away. But the little demon leopard seems to have only one left, and the other one is interrupted by the purple cicada roots and falls into the black pool.
"Ha ha!" The monk's gaze was just cast, and before he spoke, the old man laughed, and then a radiant saber tooth flew out from the bottom of the pool and flew toward the monk.
"Oh, good teeth, very smooth, very sharp, the effect of hacking should be very good." Holding a saber tooth, waving a few times, the monk said a big word, then dig another one, and directly received.
The quality of these two saber teeth is not weaker than the silver rifle of the original sable, and the monk is a natural treasure. After that, the spear broke the body of the little demon.
"Slow down, don't break the scales, the cuts are neat, I have to make soft armor?" Although the monk is very careful, the purple eyes are still very heartbroken and reminded.
Hearing this statement, the monk's expression is unchanged, but the secret is to increase the strength, the hand seems to be a little trembling, Zi Yan quickly said: "This is a big one, at least two soft armor can be done."
As soon as this statement came out, the monk's hand became stable again, and the more careful. A piece of animal skin is cut for a few hours, and finally it is completely in front. Make two soft armor, more than enough.
After that, the monk began to deboning and getting blood. Of course, before this, after making a few drops of blood, the heart of the little demon leopard was taken and swallowed by the konjac. This makes the squirrels look dry, but no one cares about it.
The little demon leopard is a treasure, this time they have a great harvest, and it is a lot of blood. A drop of pearl is like a pearl, emitting a glaring light that illuminates the surroundings.
"Hurry up!" The monk urged.
Purple gold gourd reappears, swallowing a psychedelic light, like a small world stretching, taking away everything.
Once again, I saw the purple gold gourd, the light in the eyes of the spiriting mouse was more prosperous, and there was an excitement between the faint. The old man has also been looking at the purple gold gourd, the plain eyes, emitting a bright light.
Dan Bingjin was destroyed, Baodan lost one, and the two lost a lot. But when they saw the ancient beast that was dismantled in front, the purple cicada and the monk were very excited. The value of this ancient beast alone far exceeded Their contribution this time.
It can be said that this time I made a big profit. Now they are considering when to baptize and sublimate again.
"Baptism?" The old man heard a glimpse, saying: "The little demon leopard is not a pure blood ancient beast in the true sense. Just one such thing can't make you baptize."
"Old ancestors, isn't it? The little demon leopard is an ancient beast. It should also be a pure-blooded beast?" asked the sorrowful mouse. It was promised with the swearing of the sable, and the little demon is one. Only pure blood ancient beasts.
Zi Yan and the monk are also very confused.
"Pure blood ancient beasts, the number is rare, their blood is pure, contains incredible magical powers, is the strongest and greatest existence of the world. And each one is passed down from ancient times, even though the strength is weak, the combat power is also very strong. Every ancient beast can easily sweep the existence of the same level of slaughter."
"The Saber-toothed Leopard family is not an ancient beast in the true sense, but their ancestors. In the ancient battlefield, they were lucky enough to get the blood of the ancient beast. This has the potential to become an ancient beast. But the distance is really pure. Blood ancient beasts, the world is different."
The old man looked at the purple and the monk and said: "Your human trials, come here to hunt the ancient beasts, are only the beasts in this region, not the ancient beasts in the true sense. The pure blood in the true sense The ancient beasts are all strong and strong, and each one has only one, unique, and cannot form a group."
Zi Yan and the monk nodded and finally understood. And know that the real ancient beasts are just one, unique, not one family.
Moreover, the purple cicada and the monk accidentally learned that the devouring mouse is actually a true ancient beast, unique. But unfortunately, the blood is not awakened, and at this moment it is not a pure blood animal. Even including the original swallowing wolf, it is not pure blood.
Although the little demon is not a pure blood animal, its blood, together with the other ancient beast blood obtained before the purple and the monk, combined with other elixir, can make a person successfully baptized.
"Who are you going to accept baptism?" Looking at the two, the old man asked.
"Let him come first." Zi Yan did not hesitate, and immediately opened. There are spears on the phalanx, and their own combat power is raised again. They are not afraid of the ancient beasts like the little demon leopard. Ziyan gave this opportunity to the monk.
But the greedy monk is an uncharacteristic, shaking his head and saying: "No, come or come."
Still not waiting for Ziyan to refuse, the monk is the right color: "The stronger your strength, the greater our gain, a real strong, far stronger than two and a half!"
The monk said that if the purple scorpion is baptized, the fighting power will naturally become stronger, and it is easier to kill the ancient beast. In this way, the harvest of the two will be even greater.
"If your strength can grow to the point where you can annihilate the old demon leopard, I think our harvest will be more abundant."
But this possibility is almost no ~EbookFREE.me~ The old demon leopard is not much weaker than the swallowing wolf, but the original swallowing wolf, but even the chaotic land of the late Dan Yuan, can hit the slaughter.
The strength of the two sides is different from the world. This is not a baptism once, it can make up for the huge gap between the two sides.
Want to baptize, in addition to blood, but also need some other ancient medicine, so the effect will be even greater.
"You all go, the old devil leopard suffered serious injuries, it should not appear in a short time." After seeing the two people's concerns, the old man also said.
"I will go too, I will go too!" This time, the spiriting mouse became very positive.
It is born to feed on spiritual things, and the means of looking for ancient medicines is naturally better than those of purple sables. The other party's self-recommended, Zi Zi did not agree with the truth.
So, the two of them slammed into the road again.
The old man has been watching several people leave until the other person's figure disappears.
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