In the dark forest, Lu Chuan held a fine iron sword in his hand, his expression solemn. The bootlicker stood at the side, the red fur on his neck standing on end.
Opposite the man and dog was a white fox with a streamlined body and fluffy fur. Its abdomen was bulging. It was a female fox, and it should have just given birth to a little fox.
The strength of a mother beast that gave birth to a cub would inevitably decrease, but its personality would be more irritable. It would go all out when it felt the slightest threat.
This female fox was a Third Grade Spiritual Beast, the White Spirit Fox. When it was at its peak, it was one of the best among the Third Grade Spiritual Beasts. It was able to fight an adult Chi Fengbiao head-on without losing.
Different from humans, spirit beasts had grown up in the harsh environment of the wild, so their personalities were naturally fierce.
Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. Those who could survive were almost all stronger than human cultivators of the same level.
If it were not for the fact that humans had created many powerful cultivation techniques and skills to continuously close the gap between them and the spirit beasts, or even surpass them, the spirit beasts would have long been the masters of this world.
Lu Chuan was now at Level 5 of the Marrow Refining Stage, so he no longer cared about Second-grade Spiritual Beasts. After the bootlicker entered his youth, his cultivation had also reached the second level. The innate advantage of a third-grade spirit beast made him fearless of any second-grade spirit beast.
However, the White Spirit Fox was a third-grade spirit beast. Even if its cultivation had dropped due to giving birth, it was still very dangerous to fight.
When faced with spirit beasts that were as common as eating and drinking, one could easily fail if they were not careful.
Lu Chuan held the refined iron sword in his hand. His expression was very serious. He bared his teeth and the red hair on his neck stood up.
The White Spirit Fox did not attack. Instead, it bared its teeth and let out a sharp sound as if it was warning him.
A man, a dog, and a fox confronted each other for more than ten breaths. Lu Chuan could not help but make a move.
The sharp sword tore through the air and slashed down at the white spirit fox's head.
Seeing Lu Chuan's attack, the White Spirit Fox twisted its snow-white body and easily dodged the attack.
As a fierce third-grade spirit beast, the White Spirit Fox naturally couldn't just dodge.
The moment the White Spirit Fox avoided the refined iron sword, it leaped up and appeared in front of Lu Chuan in an instant.
Ding!
The sharp claws collided with the refined iron sword, producing a crisp sound of metal colliding.
After the first move, Lu Chuan and the White Spirit Fox stopped their attacks almost at the same time, and then attacked again almost at the same time.
A cold light flashed, and its sharp claws pointed at Lu Chuan's neck.
The White Spirit Fox was very fast, and Lu Chuan's reaction was not slow at all.
He lifted the refined iron sword with his backhand, and the blade and the sharp claw collided for the second time.
Ding ding ding ding!
A Third-grade Spiritual Beast was indeed a Third-grade Spiritual Beast. Its physique was extremely strong.
The refined iron sword was of the highest quality of the ordinary grade. Even a multicolored tiger that could crush most second-grade spirit beasts was easily cut off by it.
This weak White Spirit Fox was actually able to fight head-on with the refined iron sword. It was enough to show how powerful it was.
Lu Chuan and the White Spirit Fox exchanged blows.
Relying on its small size and nimble movements, the White Spirit Fox continued to launch surprise attacks, causing Lu Chuan to be flustered.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
The White Spirit Fox let out a sharp hiss, as if it was mocking Lu Chuan for overestimating his own strength.
"I was actually mocked by a beast?”
Lu Chuan was so angry that he laughed and directly slid over.
Lu Chuan's actions made the white spirit fox a little confused. The human body was not suitable for such close combat.
If they were originally evenly matched, they had now taken the initiative to expose their weaknesses.
The White Spirit Fox was very confused, but it soon understood why Lu Chuan did this.
A red figure pounced from the side, forming a pincer attack with Lu Chuan.
Between a human and a dog, a sharp sword and claws, the white spirit fox had to choose between the two.
There was no doubt that Lu Chuan's refined iron sword was more terrifying than a dog's paw.
Chi!
The sharp claws only left a seven-inch-long gash on his body.
A third-grade spirit beast was indeed a third-grade spirit beast. Just its physique, which had been tempered by the spiritual energy, was enough to crush most second-grade spirit beasts.
The claws of a bootlicker could even tear through a human cultivator at the 9th level of the Marrow Refinement Stage, but it only managed to tear a small hole in the body of a 3rd grade spirit beast, the White Spirit Fox.
Ding!
The sound of sharp claws clashing with the sword was still crisp and pleasant, but the White Spirit Fox was no longer as calm as before.
Although the bootlicker's attack did not cause the expected damage, it was enough.
The White Spirit Fox, which had just given birth, was already weak. The lackey had scratched its blood vessels. As long as it could hold on for a while, the White Spirit Fox would bleed to death.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
A sharp screech sounded, and the white spirit fox wanted to escape decisively.
Lu Chuan alone was already difficult to deal with, not to mention that there was Chi Fengbiao eyeing him covetously.
"You want to leave? How can there be such a beautiful thing!"
Seeing the White Spirit Fox's movements, Lu Chuan waved his sword and rushed forward.
The bootlicker was not to be outdone. Its outstanding instincts allowed it to know when it was the best time to attack.
This was the best time.
Bang!
Being slapped on the head by a paw, the bootlicker's intelligence, which was already a burden, suffered another blow.
However, this attack was not in vain. Lu Chuan's attack followed closely, and the sharp iron sword ruthlessly hacked into the White Spirit Fox's claws.
Puff!
The refined iron sword could not cut through the White Spirit Fox's sharp claws that had been tempered many times, but it could cut off its forelimbs with its full strength.
Accompanied by a shrill scream, dark red blood gushed out like spring water. His originally vigorous body staggered and fell to the ground.
"Squeak squeak squeak!"
Three of the White Spirit Fox's claws landed on the ground while the other half of its claw was suspended in the air. Its dark green eyes were dyed with a layer of blood.
His original ferocity turned into viciousness, as if he wanted to perish together with Lu Chuan.
However…it was useless…
Originally, he was evenly matched with Lu Chuan, but after being a bootlicker, he was forcefully crushed.
Now that one of its claws was broken, it was no match for him even if it was a one-on-one fight.
Killing a third-grade spirit beast, progress increased by 213 points!
Without much effort, Lu Chuan killed the Third-grade Spiritual Beast White Spirit Fox with a single slash. The sound of a notification rang out in his mind.
After asking the system, Lu Chuan knew how the progress was calculated.
Using Lu Chuan's current Marrow Refining cultivation as a standard, killing a Body Tempering cultivator who was one level lower than Lu Chuan would give him zero to ten points of progress. Killing a Marrow Refining cultivator would give him ten to one hundred points of progress. Killing a Qi Condensation cultivator who was one level higher than Lu Chuan would give him one hundred to five hundred points of progress.
If he was lucky enough to kill a Refinement Stage cultivator who was two levels higher, he could get up to 5,000 progress points, which was 50 lottery draws.
As for the Soul Formation stage, which was three levels higher, the system did not mention it. However, from his tone, it was obvious that daydreaming too much was not good for the body.
"I didn't expect another ten consecutive draws! Let's have some fun first!"
Lu Chuanlang laughed and immediately chose to draw the lottery.
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