Su Mo didn’t practice much these days, and specially refined several furnaces of Dan medicine to pick out the best and perfect Dan medicine and feed it to the little animals.

But these little beasts, which make monkeys, linghu and Xiaohe scramble to eat Dan medicine, don’t move.
"Strange"
Sumo lit the little beast’s forehead and scolded lightly, "Why don’t you eat anything?"
"eyah!"
The little beast hasn’t mastered the demon language yet, and now he can still babble, blinking his eyes like a black diamond, which is somewhat wronged.
On this day, the monkey and the crane went out hunting.
Sitting on the Sumo Stone Bed with Lingshi in each hand seems to be a distraction from the practice.
"Here comes the opportunity!"
During this period, Linghu feels that his strength has risen a lot and he has become a spirit demon in the preconditions.
Linghu is gearing up to take this opportunity to educate the little beast, and establish its own majestic, tall, stalwart and irresistible image in his heart.
"Bear, stop sleeping and get up for Tiger!"
Linghu secretly ran to the front of the little beast and suddenly growled a backhand, which was a slap on the head of the little beast.
The little beast was still asleep, but he felt a tingling consciousness and leaned out his claws to block!
Poof!
Lotus flower flash
LingHuHuZhang suddenly more than a few blood hole.
Linghu was dumbfounded.
The little beast is also completely awake.
"ouch!"
Linghu screamed with pain, his face was livid, and he glared at the little beast and gnashed his teeth. "Bear, you are dishonest. You are so nervous when you sleep!"
The little beast leaned forward and stuck out its tongue and licked the wound of Linghu’s palm to show comfort.
"It’s not the same as I thought. After the bear was born, Tiger was still the weakest …" Linghu came from it with tears in her face.
Just then, the monkey marched in from outside the abode of fairies and immortals, covered in blood, carrying a leopard on his shoulder, which was as big as a hill covered with long green hair.
Blue cloud leopard!
Su Mo recognized the origin of this leopard at a glance. It is an ancient relic with great strength.
Blue cloud leopard’s head has been smashed and black and blue, and it is dead.
There are also many wounds on the monkey body, which shows that this war is fierce.
The body of Biyunbao just released the little beast and suddenly jumped from Sumo to Biyunbao and smelled it.
Sting!
The little beast stretched out his claws and easily cut through the skin of the blue cloud leopard, and opened his mouth to bite a piece of meat and swallowed it.
Seeing this, Su Mo gradually narrowed his eyes.
He has been observing small animals all this time.
Ten days later, the little beast grew up again, and it was no longer bloated, and the bear was not quite like it.
The head of a small animal is like a dog, and it looks like a tiger. It is dark and hairless, and its claws are retracted and it walks quietly.
Su Mo carefully looked at the small animal claws and teeth, and he never saw the structure or the hardness and sharpness.
Moreover, these days, the little beasts have faintly revealed their terrible fighting talent in their frolicking.
This fighting talent seems to be more like a kind of energy!
Sharp to the extreme, the minions are keen, the sense of smell is powerful, and the terrorist fighting talent is amazing …
Such a monster beast is simply born of killing!
Although Sumo, Monkey, Linghu, and Xiaohe are cute and cute.
But in the dead of night, the little beast will quietly get up and walk in the abode of fairies and immortals, with cold eyes.
Occasionally, the little beast will look up at the door of the abode of fairies and immortals, and the full moon on his head will smell strange. The ancient and mysterious vicissitudes are as long as walking away in the dark!
"It’s better to call you" Night Spirit "in the future." Su Mo whispered softly.
Chapter two hundred and thirteen Three elder brothers
For half a month, Sumo found that the night spirit, that is, the mysterious little beast, was very picky about food.
It doesn’t touch the flesh and blood of ordinary monsters.
Only when there are ancient species of flesh and blood will the night spirit choose to eat some