Thinking that one of his carved feather arrows was taken away by the other party, Guan Heng couldn't help but frown secretly: This carved feather arrow was built by Uncle Wu, the casting craftsman of Yucheng. It was originally a good twelve pieces, but now it was lost. It's really unlucky. Just wait until you get to other towns and towns to find a craftsman to build one, but the materials are not easy to find. Alas

Seeing that the girl was sleeping soundly, Guan Heng felt that he could not always hold her like this, so he took the ghost tiger to leave the ruins of the ancient battlefield and came to a bamboo forest in the mountains to stop.

He cut the bamboo, then cut it into bamboo strips, and kept weaving the knots with both hands. After a while of work, he weaved an exquisite bamboo basket, laying comfortable and thick straws inside, and then putting the sleeping girl inside.

Okay, I will carry you on my back in the future until you wake up. Guan Heng smiled slightly at this time and carried the bamboo basket on his shoulders. He was about to call Hon Guihu to go on the road with him, but suddenly his feet stopped

Uh Guan Heng covered his heart, and he found that the scar of the palm knife was vaguely ached again, and it was even a little unbearable. In desperation, Guan Heng suddenly used his own orange aura and fought desperately against the remaining black aura swords in the wound.

After a while, Guan Heng barely suppressed the severe pain emitted by the wound after doing his best.

Damn, the power of the domineering black aura is not something I can resist now. I can only barely suppress the severe pain of the wound at this moment, and it will still occur.

At this time, Guan Heng wiped the sweat from his head and thought again: But I am already lucky. If it weren't for Qing Huang's remnant soul swallowing ghost tigers that helped me urgently heal most of the injuries, I would have died long ago.

At this time, the Aoshi Guihu roared and came over, as if asking Guan Heng about his condition.

At this moment, Guan Heng smiled and stroked its head: Don't worry, I'm fine, these a lot of pain are nothing. I think that as long as I enter the realm of the domineering aura, I can drive away the remaining black energy power in the wound. Before that, I will treat this small pain as a tempering.

The Devouring Ghost Tiger blinked his eyes in a vague state, but at this moment, the sound of the reverse star-shaped disk spirit suddenly came from its abdomen: Uh, it was a good sleep, yes, the Devouring Ghost Tiger, what did you eat again? What is this?

Hearing this, Guan Heng frowned slightly, and then he asked loudly: Hey, the spirit of the weapon, what's wrong with you

Guan Heng, you, the ghost-swalking tiger, seemed to have swallowed something extremely dangerous into your stomach. The spirit of the weapon said nervously: This damn ghost-swalking beast, why don’t you avoid eating anything? It seems to be a bead that exudes a blue and black aura.

Hearing this, Guan Heng's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself: It was probably the corpse bead of the battle of the dead corpse ghost, and the guy who had tried every means to get something, but he didn't expect that he would eat it.

Guan Heng thought of this, and the spirit of the artifact continued: I carefully observed this bead. This thing is not only full of death demons, but also a powerful domineering force hidden in it. If I and the Swallowing Guihu absorbed this power, it would definitely be of great help to myself, but

The spirit of the weapon paused for a moment, and it continued to say: Now I and the ghost-swalking tiger are not very adapted to the changes in the spiritual energy of this world. If you rashly absorb the power in this black bead, it will be harmful and useless, so you have to wait for a while before talking about it.

Guan Heng asked at this time: Hello, what should I do if I should take that bead now

Do you know that this bead is extremely strong on the outside, and it contains domineering black energy. If the ghost-swalking tiger can use this object as an attack weapon and suddenly spit out from the belly and hit the enemy, it is definitely a sharp killing weapon.

After hearing the words of the spirit of the weapon, Guan Heng suddenly remembered that he saw that the corpse ghosts in the dead had the habit of spitting the black corpse beads into the air to absorb spiritual energy, so he murmured to himself: Well, I think the ghost-swallowing tiger should get used to how to control this black bead. It must be a useful help at that time.

Thinking of Guan Heng, who was here, suddenly patted the bamboo basket behind him gently. He remembered that at this moment, the girl was still holding a yellow bead in her hand. That thing could speed up the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was very practical and had the same effect as the black corpse bead in the belly of the ghost tiger.

At this moment, the spirit of the artifact continued: Guan Heng, you found Qing Huang's remnant soul again, right? Guan Heng replied: Yes, just last night, but he unexpectedly encountered a strong enemy and almost died.

Okay, remember what I said, and continue walking north. You will definitely encounter the trace spirits of the remaining fragments of the residual souls. As they spoke, they seemed a little tired in their tone: Well, that's it. I said a lot this time, I'm really tired, so go to bed first.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the voice of the spirit of the weapon disappeared, while the ghost-swalking tiger shook its head and walked to Guan Heng. The latter said: Okay, we should return to the Mimi Tribe Tribe. If it comes out for too long, the elder and Brother Rong Zheng might be worried.

After saying that, Guan Heng stepped onto the Devouring Ghost Tiger and said loudly: After leaving here, it is time to rush to the Guishu Forest that leads the Hu tribe. Only when you get there can you find a way to cure the dog.

After a while, Guan Heng rode the ghost-swalking tiger and finally returned to the tribal village of the mysterious people, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the elder's doorstep.

Elder, I'm back.

Guan Heng shouted first, then turned over and jumped off the tiger's back, walked into the door, and heard his voice, the elder of the clan and two demon apes all came out, and the elder said: Little brother, you are back. I was so worried that something happened to you.

Hahaha, it's okay. Guan Heng pretended to be relaxed at this time. Of course, he would not tell the story of yesterday's fight with the mysterious black-air domineering man, because it's better to have less than more things. Guan Heng asked at this time: The patriarch Rong Zheng and my righteous brother Agou woke up and did not have the injuries of both of them.

Don't worry, Brother Ling and Clan Chief Rong have woken up and are having breakfast in the inner room. At this moment, the Clan elder smiled and said: Come on, come in and eat as well.

Okay, I was really hungry after all night. Guan Heng agreed, but the elder suddenly saw the bamboo basket on his back, so he asked casually: Little brother, is it there

Oh, this is my sister who was originally placed in the crystal coffin. She just had a strange disease and was in a coma.

Guan Heng used his brain to make excuses: But last night I accidentally broke the crystal coffin, so I had to rush to weave a bamboo basket and put my sister in it.
Chapter completed!