Hunting College

When Fatty Xin woke up, the moon was hanging in the sky.

He was also the last one to open his eyes.

A cauldron was placed in front of Xiao Xiao, and he was boiling the potion. The bottom of the pot was an orange flame, and the pot was an orange concoction. A faint red light enveloped the cauldron, which made people feel warm at first glance. a feeling of.

Jiang Yu sat aside with Zhu Si in his arms, whispering whispers in the little witch's ear; Zheng Qing held the talisman spear and hovered between the clouds above his head and Nikita; the banshee held his head and leaned against a large blue stone Above, a lazy look, seeming to give up struggling completely.

There was a rumbling sound in the distance, like thunder.

After a moment, the thunder stopped. A black figure walked around a cliff in front and appeared in Fatty Xin's line of sight.

It's Zhang Jixin.

His whole body was steaming, his face turned sauce-red, a lot of slush was on his robe, and a trace of blood was faintly exposed on the glove on his hand.

"A lonely wild dog has been driven away." The red-faced musculus casually reported to his teammates, and at the same time glanced at the fat man who had just gotten up: "Oh, awake? I thought you would sleep. Until dawn."

Fatty Xin looked up and looked at the shining moon.

"I heard a sentence in the editing room," he shook his still dizzy head and muttered: "All history is produced at night... As a qualified reporter, I will not miss the moment of witnessing history. "

"Then you should exercise more," Zhang Jixin slapped the slush on his body and laughed: "I said long ago that you are puffy and you will suffer a lot when you hunt!"

"This is strong." The fat man murmured, leaning on the crucible in front of Xiao Xiao, and sniffing his nose: "Astragalus, Atractylodes, Sunflower, Misfortune, Hey, there are fire dragon bones... such a heavy tonic , Why use it?"

"Fend away the cold and evil spirits, replenish the qi and raise the sun," Xiao Xiao helped his glasses and glanced at the fat man: "This mountain top is a bit wicked, too deadly... You wake up at the right time, come, help me look at this pot Potions, I want to hurry up and burn two bones."

"Burning the bones?" The fat man took the wooden spoon that the doctor handed him, and skillfully stirred the concoction in the cauldron. At the same time, he asked curiously, "Which potion needs to burn bones?"

Xiao Xiao didn't answer, but sullenly took out a few white Sensen bones from his pocket and threw them into the orange flame under the cauldron.

Zheng Qing kindly solved the fat man's doubts.

"For divination," the leader of the crime hunter stomped his feet that were numb with cold, gasped, and explained: "We have reached the top of the mountain...but we haven't found the way home yet, so Doctor If you plan to burn a few bones, it counts... it's a brainstorming. You can tell me any good ideas you have, and let everyone advise."

While speaking, he glanced at Zhu Si subconsciously.

The little witch was staying in Jiang Yu's arms obediently, saying something seriously. Zheng Qing couldn't tell whether it was the seven-year-old little witch or the "Zhu Si" who had been alive for thousands of years, but he knew that at this critical moment, the two "Zhu Si" must be on the scene.

Just like Nikita.

Through Zhu Si, Zheng Qing knew that there was another ‘tenant’ on the scarlet-eyed and cunning banshee. Zheng Qing is very interested in this. He believes that the other ‘tenant’ of Nikita must have had a bizarre experience, but it’s not the time to listen to the story, the wizard has to press his curiosity.

"The way home?"

Fatty Xin's voice paused, and he looked up at the deep night, but the spoon stirring the cauldron didn't stop in the slightest: "...I thought you would find a'light gate' or similar magical passage on the top of the mountain. "

"It would be great if it were that simple." Zheng Qing sighed and stomped again.

The top of the mountain is really cold, especially when the moon is bright.

"If you want me to say, I should jump down bravely." Zhang Jixin pulled the glove in his hand and kicked a small rock by his foot, his voice was full of courage: "Just like the one mentioned when we entered the fantasy dreamland. The way, in the dream, walk to the edge of the cliff, and then jump...When you wake up, you will stand on the land of the dreamland."

"According to your logic, we should jump into the sky." The fat man sneered.

"Then try to jump up." Zhang Jixin was also a little uncertain, simply squatting down and jumping up forcefully. Looks like a big frog preying.

This jump is very close to the ground and far away from the sky.

Looks stupid.

Provoked several other companions to sneer.

At the same time, the little stone kicked by Zhang Jixin slid an arc in mid-air, fell off the cliff, and disappeared into the deep night. After a long time, a deep ‘click’ sound came from under the cliff.

Zheng Qing couldn't help but wrap his robe tightly.

"Ideas full of courage," he praised dryly, but firmly rejected Zhang Jixin's suggestion: "Unless the world is about to be destroyed in the next second...or I would rather take you back to Uzza City~www.ltnovel.com ~Go trouble with that old wizard...or shoot at the moon."

"Shoot at the moon? Why?" Fatty Xin stirred the concoction twice at last, looked at the orange color in the cauldron, sniffed the mist floating on the cauldron, nodded with satisfaction, took out the small bowl, and filled it with everyone One serving.

Zheng Qing took his share and replied: "I took the beans and listened to the history of Kela Mountain. Isn’t there a sentence that mentions “the night of the lunar eclipse”... It should look like a lunar eclipse, it should have some effect."

The potion looked hot, and I took a sip, only to find that the potion was warm and tasted right.

Zheng Qing simply poured it into his stomach, and his whole body immediately warmed up. In addition to the ubiquitous cold on the top of the mountain, the evil intentions that had permeated the bone marrow slowly faded under the action of the potion. Zheng Qing felt as if he was standing under the warm sun with a slight tingling on his skin.

He couldn't help twisting his body.

"Shoot at the moon." While distributing the potion, the fat man turned his head and glanced at the agitated wizard, muttering: "You really have ideas... The elders were indecisive before, but muscles were resolved; now you are indecisive. , Rune bullet solution... Is your mind already ruled by rune bullets?"

"I heard what you are talking about!" Zhang Jixin broke his fingers viciously and made a crackling threat.

"What can I hear?" Fatty Xin handed the medicine bowl to Zhang Jixin with a smile, and shouted, "Elder, it's time to take medicine."

Zhang Jixin's face was dark, and he honestly accepted his share of potion, feeling bored.

"It's boring," the red-faced wizard's aura immediately rose again after the potion was under the stomach: "The soft medicine, which tastes like syrup...It's not as good as two bottles of Sea-Monster rum, and it also cures evil. Also shelter from the cold."