Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

"What the hell do I have in mind!" Cold sweat broke out on Dahuang's nervous forehead.

"Look, you don't have the guts!" Xiong Er said with a smile: "I'll give this to my eldest brother tomorrow. If he doesn't, it will belong to me, old Xiong!"

Xiong Er chuckled at this, and then put the spiritual grass into his arms.

Dahuang was then placed on the ground by Xiong Er.

Since it was already late at night, Xiong Er stood under the tree and peed before going back to sleep.

Seeing this, Dahuang had no choice but to follow behind.

Dahuang didn't feel sleepy at all that night, and felt extremely nervous. Until Wei Xun walked out of the cave where he slept, he felt even more uneasy.

"It's another sunny day!" Wei Xun stretched out after walking out of the cave. Today was still a day where he didn't have to do anything.

You only need to go down the mountain to hunt starting tomorrow.

Although the smell in the mountains is not good, to be honest, life is quite leisurely.

"Brother!" Xiong Er ran over happily at this time.

"It's rare!" Wei Xun couldn't help but asked when he saw Xiong Er's smile, "You kid woke up so early."

"Didn't I find a treasure? I specially brought it to my elder brother!" After Xiong Er said this, he took the thing out of his arms. It was the same spiritual grass that he got from Dahuang yesterday.

"What is this?" Wei Xun picked up the spiritual grass in Xiong's hands and looked at the sun. It seemed to be just an ordinary spiritual grass.

"I dug this in the mountains!" After Xiong Er said this, he looked back at Da Huang who was standing not far away.

Dahuang suddenly became nervous after being looked at by Xiong Er.

"You can keep this thing for yourself!" Wei Xun found that the spiritual energy contained in this spiritual grass was not much, so he directly returned it to Xiong Er.

Upon seeing this, Xiong Er immediately took it back and prepared to enjoy it himself.

Dahuang immediately became anxious when he saw this: "No!"

"what happened?"

Wei Xun and Xiong Er turned to look at Dahuang at the same time, both looking confused.

"This...this grass was actually dug by me when I was little!" Dahuang lowered his head when he said this.

Seeing Da Huang's aggrieved look, Wei Xun immediately turned to Xiong Er and asked, "Did you bully Da Huang?"

"I didn't!" Xiong Er stopped swallowing the spiritual grass, and Wei Xun became a little nervous when he saw this.

"Why are you here without the spiritual grass?" Wei Xun frowned.

"Dahuang asked me to help deliver it!" Xiong Er lowered his head and stood there, looking a little aggrieved.

Seeing a big man over two meters tall standing there, Wei Xun couldn't bear to be scolded, so he took the spiritual grass over, turned around and walked to Dahuang and placed it in Dahuang's hands.

"The discovery of spiritual grass shows that your perception of spiritual energy has improved!" Wei Xun said to Dahuang: "You can take it and eat it yourself, and then cooperate with the exercises I teach you. I believe you will soon be able to master the introduction of luck. .”

"..." Dahuang lowered his head after hearing Wei Xun's words, as if he had something to say but hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Wei Xun asked.

"Teacher, I want to give you this magical grass to eat. I want to repay you!" Dahuang raised the magical grass in his hands above his head and handed it to Wei Xun.

Seeing Dahuang like this, Wei Xun had no choice but to take the spiritual grass in his hand and thanked him: "Okay, since you are so kind, I will accept it, but if you find the spiritual grass or fruit again in the future, you don't need to Just give it to me and keep it for yourself."

"Yeah!" Dahuang nodded.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, you can go practice on your own. I have something else to do!" After Wei Xun said that, he stood up and turned to leave.

"Instructor..." Dahuang suddenly said: "You must eat the spiritual grass I gave you as soon as possible. This spiritual grass will become stale after a long time..."

"Okay!" Wei Xun was slightly stunned after hearing this, then swallowed the spiritual grass in his hand directly into his mouth, then turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

Dahuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wei Xun eating the spiritual grass.

"You kid!" Xiong Er walked up curiously at this time: "Brother obviously doesn't like this thing, can't you just let me eat it? You have to tell me."

"No..." Dahuang avoided Xiong Er's gaze and turned around to leave: "I'm going to practice."

"Tch!" Xiong Er snorted coldly: "Like a Muggle, I'd better find a place to sleep!"

When Wei Xun came to the edge of the cliff, he used his good ears to hear that there was no unusual noise in the surrounding area, so he found an open space to sit down.

At this time, Siniang emerged from Wei Xun's robe, transformed into a human form and sat opposite Wei Xun.

"Brother, why do you look wrong?" Siniang looked at Wei Xun with a dull face as if she was thinking about something.

"I'm wondering what Mr. Hu wants to do!" Wei Xun frowned slightly.

"Mr. Fox?" Si Niang was a little confused when she heard this.

"Yeah!" Wei Xun spit out the spiritual grass that he had swallowed in the big mouth and put it in his hand.

Wei Xun did not eat the spiritual grass just now, but took the opportunity to use the Dakoutun technique to make it look like he actually ate it.

"What do you mean?" Siniang seemed a little confused.

"This spiritual grass smells like Fox!" Wei Xun put the spiritual grass under his nose and smelled it using the ten-mile tracking technique.

Ten-mile tracking can not only detect various smells at long distances, but can also distinguish various small smells on an object.

"This spiritual grass has the smell of Xiong Er, the smell of rhubarb, and the smell of Old Fox!" Wei Xun took the spiritual grass and observed: "Xiong Er won't lie to me, so the one who lied must be Dahuang."

"Are you saying that Da Huang didn't dig up this Lin Ling Cao himself, but that Mr. Hu gave it to him?" Si Niang suddenly realized.

"Yeah!" Wei Xun nodded.

"Could it be that Mr. Fox gave it to Dahuang before?" Siniang guessed: "And then Dahuang gave it to you?"

"Based on the degree of dissipation of the smell!" Wei Xun said slowly: "This spiritual grass should have been given to Dahuang not long ago. If I am not wrong, it was last night!"

"Did Huang go to see Mr. Hu last night?" Siniang asked.

"It should be!" Wei Xun nodded: "If Mr. Hu was coming, I should be able to smell it, but Mr. Hu didn't come."

"Is this spiritual grass poisonous?" Siniang guessed.

"Probably not!" Wei Xun shook his head: "Although I don't know what kind of spiritual grass it is, it should not be poisonous!"

"Since it's not poisonous, doesn't that mean it's okay?" Siniang said with a smile: "Even if Dahuang went to see Mr. Hu last night, it shouldn't be a big deal. I think Mr. Hu has no ill intentions towards you."

"People's hearts are unpredictable, let alone monsters!" Wei Xundao said: "I think it's best not to eat this spiritual herb!"

"It would be a pity to lose it!" Siniang suddenly laughed and said, "It's better to use it to catch the fat fish under the cliff."

"What a good idea!" Wei Xun nodded, and then took Siniang to use the ground escape technique and sneaked directly to the river.