Chapter 145: Buddha is not arrogant

"rustle……"
On the edge of the dragon forest, only some of the beasts with smaller ages are swimming, and these beasts are very alert. Once they discover the traces of human beings, they immediately flee.
Lin Muyu will squat on the edge of the jungle, and he will slowly explore and explore the dragon forest with his sword. His goal is to lock down some of the beasts under 1000 years old. Because of the relationship they have first arrived, they will kill thousands of years. The spirit of the beast will inevitably make Ji Yang, Luo Yu and other games make doubts, and must give them a psychological buffer process.
Not far from the front, a purple donkey is arching the snow in the forest, looking for some wild radish under the snow. It arches and looks up from time to time to look around, very alert, but this purple Mao Zedong did not seem to notice the arrival of Lin Muyu.
The sneak peek of the sneak peek has passed without a trace. The sensation of Lin Muyu has locked the purple ranunculus. There are a total of 9 silver plaques on the top of the scorpion. Obviously this is a 900-year-old purple ranunculus. Equivalent to the strength of the 35-level war sect, holding such a purple sable stone to hand over the task should be able to get a lot of contributions. More faster chapters please come.
"brush!"
A small magic knife was pulled out from the pocket of the waist, aiming at the direction of the purple donkey, and suddenly the little magic knife screamed with a scream.
"Wh..."
The purple donkey suddenly looked up and was alert to the danger. When he hurriedly rolled over, he rolled into the snow. He suddenly slammed, and the little magic knife left a blood hole on its heel, and the purple donkey immediately licked. Running, but it did not run fast, but Lin Muyu rushed forward in front of the falling star, and reached the armor of about 40 meters in the effective attack range, immediately raised his arms, the sound of rustling through the green vines through the snow, Tightly bind this purple donkey directly there. First time update
Did not give it too much pain, Lin Muyu palm, a pure white vindictive whistling out, "Peng" a palm fell on the head of the purple donkey, the power is just right, directly shot the purple donkey to death, But it did not damage its fur and body.
As soon as he bent over, Lin Muyu lifted the body of the purple ranunculus, about 50 pounds, still quite heavy, and squatted it all the way through the grass, took out the rope, and tied the corpse of the purple donkey On the horse's buttocks, this horse bought 10 gold coins, and both physical strength and endurance are considered superior. It is also a small meaning to carry 50 pounds.
The purple pheasant's body is still carrying blood, so Lin Muyu did not intend to throw it into the Qiankun bag, it is too dirty, and it is not good to stain those diamond coins. More faster chapters please come.
Look at the time is still early, there is still a period of time from noon, it is boring to go back early, followed by a group of rookies and sluts, how lonely it is, so he took the horse and continued to go to the dragon forest, because it is already away from Lan Yan There is a distance in the city, so this section of the dragon forest is not guarded by the imperial soldiers, and the 1000+ year old beasts often appear, the ordinary soldiers are not opponents at all, sending people here to guard is simply to let people die. Ordinary soldiers can only deal with the beasts under 500 years.
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Suddenly, the spirits spread slowly. Suddenly, an energy fluctuation swayed in front. Lin Muyu hurriedly turned over and chased the horse. His eyes were really a prey. It was a silver fox, and it appeared on the brain. With a gold pattern and a silver pattern, it has a life of 1100 years!
The silver fox seems to have also sensed the power of Lin Muyu, running in the fast woodland.
"chase!"
Lin Muyu quickly rushed to the horse and galloped away. How could the silver fox run faster than the horse, and it was almost caught up in the blink of an eye. Lin Muyu raised his hand, so the technique was re-applied, and the little magic knife became a cold attack. And go!
"Hey!"
The sound of the wind screamed, and the silver fox heard the sound. He even hurriedly stopped on the spot. A sharp scream, a frosty energy appeared around the body, and it turned into a shield. This is actually an energy guard. Shield of Silver Fox!
Unfortunately, this life is only 1100 years old, the silver fox is too small, the strength of Lin Muyu, the little magic sound knife almost ruined and shredded its shield, "噗嗤" rip a hole in its neck, blood flowing !
"Hey..."
Under the pain, the silver fox gave up the counterattack and hurriedly rushed to the snowy sea in the distance. Its body was white and almost identical to the color of the snow sea, but it still could not escape the eyes of Lin Muyu, perhaps it can be said It is the spiritual sensation that escapes Lin Muyu. The spirit beast does not know how to suppress his own breath. The energy fluctuations are very stable. Under the investigation of the spiritual veins, it is naturally impossible to shape.
"drive!"
Lin Muyu continued to fight the horse, and raised his hand, the thunder and lightning energy in the palm of his hand, the small magic knife that pierced into the snow was recovered, and he held the hand and waited for the next attack. First time update
At this time, the silver fox shouted and turned down a hill, Lin Muyu suddenly stunned, nnd, really naughty...
However, when Lin Muyu arrived at the hillside, he heard the human voice.
"Small nails, be careful! It's a 1100 silver fox!"
"Wang Shu, what should I do?"
"Bow arrows, shoot it!"
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After the "bow" of the arrow, it was another scream, and the poor silver fox was so replenished. When Lin Muyu appeared on the hillside, he saw a few chivalrous singers. Surrounded by silver foxes.
The man named "Wang Shu" had a slight fluctuation in the breath. About 12 levels of warfare were repaired. He grinned and said: "It is a silver fox that has been injured. It is no wonder that it will be easily killed by us. Fortunately, its wounds and arrows. The wound is on the neck and will not damage the value of the fur. It’s great. In 1100, the full silver fox skin can sell at least 50 gold coins in Lanyan City!

The little nails were so excited that they squatted on the side.
There are also three Ranger-level Rangers. The green badge on the chest is exactly the same as Lin Muyu. With a sword in his hand, it is better to say that this group of people looks more like a tiger.
Lin Muyu took a deep breath and said faintly: "Wang Tianfu, are you going to take this silver fox to the general altar to enjoy it?"
The five-person squad only noticed the existence of Lin Muyu. One face passed by and the color was shocked. Wang Tianfu carried the silver fox body in his hand and looked up faintly: "You are... the new singer Lin Yan?"
"Yes."
"Is this silver fox hurting you?" Wang Tianqian asked.
Lin Muyu raised the little magic knife in his hand and said: "Yes, answer my question. Are you going to take this silver fox and use its spirit stone to reward you?"
Wang Tianfu showed a hint of hesitation in his face. He thought for a few seconds and said, "What is it? Although this silver fox was shot by you, it was killed by several of us. It should be ours."
"is it?"
Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows and said: "I advise you one sentence. It is best not to take this silver fox to the general altar to enjoy the reward. This is for you."
"Why?" Wang Tianfu sneered and said: "Is it because you are about to rise, so I want us to return the Silver Fox to you? Tell you, don't dream."
Lin Muyu couldn't help but laugh: "You ask me why, then I tell you, the reason is very simple - you don't match the strength of this silver fox, if you take the silver fox to go to the altar, even if your ranger upgrades However, the strength has not improved, and in vain to bring myself to the murder, now I will give back the silver fox, and still have time."
The little nails screamed on the hillside and shouted: "No, it is not! We are not able to hunt the silver fox, why should we return it to you, just don't pay back!"
Lin Muyu frowned. If he was like the practitioners, I am afraid that he will not hesitate to kill these singers now? In fact, the killing of people in the knight's pavilion is also very common. More faster chapters please come.
Looking at the group of ragged singers, Lin Muyu sighed and reached into the Qiankun bag, and took out a diamond coin. "This way, I used a diamond coin for the body of this silver fox, can I?"
A small nail: "1000 gold coins..."
"Who knows if your diamond coin is fake!"
Wang Tianfu had an anger in his eyes and said: "I want this silver fox, even if I come to take it, don't use fake diamond coins to fool us of these civilians!"
"Oh shit!"
Lin Muyu was slightly angry, raising his hand and pulling out the original sword, but this moment he suddenly stopped the action, silent for a few seconds, the sword was "shouldered", and grabbed the reins and turned away. "You I am so self-sufficient, I am doing my best to you."
He looked at the snow and returned without returning. He still remembers the high meaning of "Yi" hanging on the altar of the knight's pavilion. Unfortunately, the people in the knight's pavilion don't seem to understand what the meaning of the meaning is. Lin Muyu also understands. I am not a living Buddha, I cannot be a living being, and some people...the Buddha is not worthy, the devil is self-sufficient!
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Along the way, I found another 500-year-old mountain pig. After killing it, I opened my brain and found that there was no condensed Lingshi. There was no way to drag the mountain pig, which was at least 400 pounds, back to the pavilion.
At noon, I arrived at the pavilion. The sun was shining and the snow and ice were quickly melting. It was too difficult to hunt the beasts in the snow. Many beasts could not lie.
When Lin Muyu saw the bodies of the two beasts returning to the mountains, the faces of several guards were full of horror, and then they laughed jokingly: "Hey, this new singer is quite capable, 900 years. The purple donkey, the 500-year-old mountain pig, at least can also be promoted to an iron statue of the Ranger, congratulations to the kid!"
Lin Muyu responded with a smile and continued to force the body of the beast to go up the mountain.
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At noon, some of the Rangers who stayed at the General Altar had begun to eat. The higher level of eating in the hall, the lower level can only hold a broken bowl in the cold wind to drink porridge.
"Scattered man, Lin Yan back to the mountain!" A big silver lord of the Tuen Mun shouted with a scorpion: "The spoils, 900 years of purple donkey, 500 years of mountain pigs!"
"Oh?"
Sitting in the altar of the altar is drinking a big game, Ji Yang could not help but looked up and smiled: "This year's new singer is not bad, there are such good seedlings!"
The game made Luo Yu put down the wine glass and respectfully said: "The big game makes it, let's look at it in the past? If it is true, what level is better?"
"If it's true..."
Ji Yang’s eyes flashed and smiled:
Then seal a silver lord.... We are too lacking now. The total altar needs to absorb more fresh blood. This kid is at least in the realm of strength, when a silver lord is more than enough. ""
"Yes!"
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