Chapter 42 White Wolf Cub
Dangdangdang!
Countless sword shadows enveloped the black wolf. Under its iron claws, a large spark burst out, but Chen Rui's footwork was too exquisite. There were still a few sword lights falling on the demon wolf, with blood marks appearing.
"Ao Woo!"
A burst of pain came from all over his body, which finally made the black wolf howl completely. He opened his hideous mouth and a fishy smell rushed towards him. In an instant, a black light headed straight for Chen Rui with a sharp fluctuation.
"Flowing Cloud Step!"
Faced with the counterattack of the demon wolf, Chen Rui stepped on his feet, landed on the ground and produced clouds, turning into a cloud and dissipating, flashing from behind it in an instant, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp and he swung out the long sword in his hand.
"Start-up!"|
The clouds flew out, directly cutting a hole in the black wolf's body, and blood immediately sprayed.
Chen Rui did not hesitate at all. With a slap in the storage bag, the rusty iron nail flew out instantly and nailed it through the cut opening in the stinging pain of the demon wolf.
"Aowoo!"
The black wolf made a roar, and its body gradually shrank under the naked eye, and finally turned into a skin and burst into pieces.
At this moment, Chen Rui was already breathing like a cow. The iron nail just now had taken away almost all his remaining spiritual power.
Looking at the black wolf who died of flesh and blood, Chen Rui took back the iron nail with one hand. At this moment, the red light on the iron nail was flashing, as if it had become a circle bigger.
A strange light appeared in Chen Rui's eyes and put it in the storage bag.
The moment the black wolf fell to the ground, the remaining gray wolf packs suddenly escaped. In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a living demon wolf in the camp.
"Thank you, Brother Chen, for your righteous actions and save our tribe. I am here to thank you!" After a long silence, the sacrificial priests of the Rock Tribe bowed deeply to Chen Rui and solemnly thanked him.
Chen Rui stood in the middle of the camp and looked at the incredible and awe-inspiring eyes around him. He was stunned. A faint voice sounded in everyone's ears: "The people of the Rock Tribe, Chen has been taken care of by you in the past few months. Now he is just a sword power to help you. There is no need to sacrifice to the Lord."
After saying that, he walked to Yan Fei, who was stunned and handed over a storage bag, and said in a slight voice: "Brother Yan Fei, there are 5,000 medium-grade spirit stones here. After you accept them and breathe them, your cultivation will go further. In addition, there is a foundation building order. When you break through the foundation building, it can increase the probability by 30%.
Hearing this, Yan Fei's body trembled violently, and a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. He had been staying in the seventh level of Qi Condensation for some years, but because the tribe lacked spirit stones, it had not been broken through for a long time. With the ability of the Rock Tribe, spirit stones are an extremely luxurious thing, not to mention medium-grade spirit stones.
For tribes, the foundation-building pill that can increase the probability of foundation-building by 30% is particularly precious. You should know that in their rock department, the foundation-building monks only worship one person.
"Chan...Brother Chen Rui, this gift is too heavy..." Yan Fei's eyes flushed a little red and he said in a trembling voice because of excitement.
"Even if you repay your life-saving kindness." Chen Rui smiled and said.
"Brother Chen Rui, you're just afraid you're leaving." After putting the storage bag in a treasure, Yan Fei saw Chen Rui's freedom and suddenly said.
Chen Rui pondered for a moment and nodded.
At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the fallen wolves.
Chen Rui looked in the sound and saw a falling gray wolf crying. After his whole body trembled slightly, a weak vitality suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Chen Rui showed surprise in his eyes. He quickly approached and saw a snow-white little wolf cub walking tremblingly to the gray wolf, stretching out his tongue to lick the empty gray wolf.
Seeing Chen Rui approaching, the female wolf on the verge of death suddenly rose up, her bloodshot eyes staring at Chen Rui, protecting the young wolf tightly behind her.
The female wolf's eyes were full of anger, and it seemed that she was about to jump up in one breath before her death and rushed towards Chen Rui.
Chen Rui knew that this female wolf was injured by the Rock tribe. Although it hurt the vital points, it did not die immediately. Instead, she tried her best to give birth to the child.
Looking at the female wolf protecting the calf, Chen Rui was moved.
"I know you are eager to protect your son, but you also know that you are not my opponent. Now you are dying. After you die, your child will die because no one is taking care of you, or at the hands of the Rock tribe."
"But I, Chen Rui, made a pledge to you here. I will take care of your children, treating them like I treat my relatives!" Looking at the look of the demon wolf, Chen Rui felt aroused in his heart, as if he had remembered something that touched his heart, and made a pledge to it without hesitation.
"Aowu..." After a low cry of wretch, the female wolf fell down directly.
The snow-white wolf cried out and licked the dead mother.
This scene shocked Chen Rui.
"Until the end of his life, he still struggled to protect his children. It seems that both monsters and humans will have blood bonds!" Chen Rui sighed.
"Um!"
Chen Rui was shocked. In his mind, the Xuanyuan Ancient Jade, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly shook slightly when he was facing the snow-white cub.
"Sir, all the corpses of demon wolf here, including the demon crystals in the green wolf's body, belong to your rock department. I will only take it and the corpse of this female wolf." Chen Rui pointed at the young wolf.
"Thank you for your gift from Brother Chen!" The priest of the Rock Tribe agreed without any hesitation.
Naturally, he could not have any objection. Thank God, Chen Rui was able to give the rest to the tribe.
The long dark night finally passed. Early the next morning, with the people of the Rock Tribe seeing him off, Chen Rui carried the sleeping wolf and left the grassland.
A day later, Chen Rui took out the corpse of the female wolf from the storage bag, buried it in a gravel stall.
After burying the mother of the wolf cub, Chen Rui looked at the wolf cub in his arms and touched it.
This snow-white young wolf has soft fur and is very comfortable to touch.
A map given by the Rock Tribe Sacrifice appeared in his mind. There were many cities north of the desert. Over the years, after communicating with the Rock Tribe tribe, he learned that most monks were refining their bodies in this northwest region, but not many qi refining their qi.
Therefore, the flying swords used by the Qi Refining Cultivator are a shortage of this area. He is preparing to find a city, sell the excess flying swords in his storage bag, and exchange them for some spiritual stones for cultivation.
Chen Rui has quite a few spirit stones, but most of the ones that are still alive are top-grade spirit stones. He found that with his ability in the early stage of foundation building, he could not absorb the spiritual energy in top-grade spirit stones.
Chen Rui had made a fortune in the ruins of Luolong, but unfortunately most of the huge spiritual stones were swallowed by ancient jade at that time. The remaining ones, including the medium-grade spiritual stones, were already a few after his cultivation. This number was a bit short of what he needed to practice.
Fortunately, after killing Zhang Mu, he obtained some low-grade spirit stones from his storage bag. Although he had used a lot of breathing these days, there was still some leftovers.
Time passed, and Chen Rui walked alone in the desert. Before he knew it, a year had passed.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!