The white-hoofed horse is gradually moving away.

Ding Xing and Meng Xiaotang suffered a loss, but stood still and did not move, because even if they caught up with the White Hoof Horse, they could no longer get back the blood fruit wine they had refined.

"Ah, don't listen to Wu Zhaoying's slander. I never steal anything!"

Meng Xiaotang obviously attaches great importance to reputation than Lingjiu. He cared very much about Wu Zhaoying's words and was eager to tell Ding Xing about his grievances.

Ding Xing knew that he was sad, patted his shoulder and encouraged him: "We have known each other for so many days, and I am familiar with you. I met Wu Zhaoyingcai. I don't know her at all. How could I believe her and question you? I don't believe her words! Don't take her slander to heart. Doing this will only make her happy and make you sad!"

Meng Xiaotang was moved greatly, and her nose felt sore and she almost burst into tears.

He found that Ding Xing was a good friend who was loyal to each other, and his generous demeanor made him extremely trustworthy.

Since Ding Xing trusted him, then he will deal with the issue of the robbery of blood fruit wine.

He was so tough that he was once: "I'll go home to find my parents and ask them to make the decision for me! Wu Zhaoying bullies me repeatedly and repeatedly, so she has to pay the price!"

After saying that, he moved to the tree pit, reached out to grab the entrance of the tank, used a huge force technique, held his face, and pulled out the black jade wine jar: "Wake up, see you another day!"

He put away the wine jar, turned around and left.

This time he had made up his mind to ask his parents to go to Wu Zhaoying's house to ask for an explanation.

Ding Xing looked at his back and was also considering whether to tell Ding Chenzhi about this.

Wu Zhaoying is arrogant and arrogant. She can steal the blood fruit wine once, and there will be a second time in the future. This neighbor is difficult to get along with.

But even if I tell Ding Chenzhi, what's the use? Ding Xing thought that Bozu prefers to keep things calm and will not stand up for him, but will instead remind him not to cause trouble.

If you want Wu Zhaoying to be a neighbor honestly and stop bullying yourself, Ding Xing must find a way for him.

The most effective way is to improve one's own practice.

As long as her magical power is strong enough to defeat Wu Zhaoying in one move, she will not dare to provoke her unscrupulously, and will not blatantly rob and extort her.

Thinking of this, Ding Xing picked up the shovel and began to fill the tree pit.

Unexpectedly, he had just shoveled the soil a few times when he suddenly saw a stream of light coming up from the bottom of the pit, flying out like an arrow, and sank into the canopy of the nearby orange tree.

Ding Xing's gaze moved with the flowing light. He focused on seeing a light green silkworm lying on a branch at the treetops.

But he blinked once and the silkworm disappeared, leaving only an orange leaf in its original place.

‘Is this…is this a bug monster or a leaf?’

If it were the same, Ding Xing might not care. Just like when he first met Meng Xiaotang that day, he climbed a tree to grab branches, and his palm seemed to have caught a leaf worm. This kind of insect is good at disguising magic. With Ding Xing's current magic power, it is difficult to identify, and even if it is identified, it is extremely difficult for him to catch it.

But today's situation is different.

The guy who looked like a leaf or a worm in front of him ran out of the tree pit, which is worthy of close attention from Ding Xing.

It is noted that the tree pit has been buried for more than ten days. This tank has become extremely hot due to some unknown change. Even the flesh and blood can burn out a large blood bag. Whether the leaves or silkworms are continuously burned by the black jade wine tank, they must be turned into ashes.

But this leafworm is not only unscathed, it can also jump around. The situation is too abnormal, so Ding Xing decided to capture it and find out.

Now, the "Heavy Frost Method" is used, condense the frost on the palm, and aim it at the leafworm and slash it over.

But the leafworm did not dodge or avoid it, and let the frost air rush into the tree canopy and hit it.

It should be very self-supporting. Ding Xing's palm with all his strength only caused the orange leaves to sway in the wind, and there was no scar at all.

Seeing that it was so resistant and could withstand it, Ding Xing immediately jumped onto the tree branch and prepared to reach out to pick the leaves.

The leafworm seemed to sense Ding Xing approaching, and suddenly flashed, broke away from the branches, turned into a rainbow and flew away, and drilled into the adjacent orange tree.

Ding Xing chased after him, but his methods of catching insects were really limited, so he only learned one move of "Xuan Shuangfei". Unfortunately, this spell caused insignificant damage to leaf insects.

He chased him until dark and did not touch the true body of the leafworm.

Instead, he was led by the leafworm and walked around the orange orchard. He was really exhausted and a little annoyed.

"I will go home to find my uncle first and ask him to pass on some new magic tricks. After learning it, I will catch it!"

Ding Xing knew that he could not do anything to the leafworm, so he could only give up regretfully.

When he comes to the orange orchard again tomorrow, he may not be able to lock in the direction of the leafworm, and he may lose the trace of the insect forever.

But he had no better way.

After dark, he could no longer catch the movement trajectory of the leafworm.

Leave the garden and return to Houshan Cave.

Ding Xing wanted to meet Ding Chenzhi immediately and report the series of strange things that happened today to Ding Chenzhi, but this uncle didn't know where he went.

Until midnight, I still didn't return home.

Ding Xing was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, it was just dawn, and Ding Xing woke up habitually. No matter how tired he was yesterday, he was not lazy in bed because there were no spiritual veins in the cave. He went to the top of the mountain to breathe in Caixia in the morning. This was the best way and opportunity for him to practice. He could not miss any day.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, he saw Bo Zu sitting upright in the hall, holding a bamboo slip in his hand and looking down.

Ding Xing was very surprised. In the past, Uncle Zu got up earlier than himself. Every time he returned to the top of the mountain, Uncle Zu had already used the "Heavy Frost Method" to run. Why didn't he go out to practice today?

When Ding Chenzhi saw him, he put down the bamboo slips and pointed to the seat next to him: "Today's morning class will be cancelled. Come and sit here. I have something important to tell you!"

Bozu's expression looked a little solemn, which made Ding Xing worry.

Ding Chenzhi first revealed a tragic accident: "When the night ended yesterday, Wu Tiande, the manager of the Spirit Beast Palace, died on the red crow outside the village. His body was gnawed and scattered for several miles, and he could not even be collected and buried."

Ding Xing hated Wu Tiande, but suddenly heard that such a living person suddenly died suddenly and died so miserably, he was still shocked and blurted out: "He is more profound than you, Bo Zu, how could he die?"

Ding Chenzhi looked strange: "I was bitten to death by white hooves!"

"White Diva? Is the horse demon in our village?" Ding Xing couldn't believe it, and he was extremely confused: "This is impossible! Bo Zu, have you said that the demon soul of White Diva was planted with a talisman seal and had long been tamed as a demon slave. Life and death were in the mind of Wu Tiande, how could it be that he could eat his master?"

All the spirit beasts in the winery have been slaughtered with slave seals. These slave seals have been integrated into the demon soul. Their thoughts and thoughts can be sensed by the seal makers, so they will be killed before they have the idea of ​​devouring their master.

Since the day the village was built, the Spirit Beast Palace has existed, but there has been no case of the demon slave devouring the master.

These situations are common sense in the world of immortal cultivation that Ding Chenzhi popularized to Ding Xing.

Today, Ding Chenzhi suddenly mentioned Baitu rebellion, so Ding Xing seemed so confused.
Chapter completed!