"bite!"

"Scan successfully: Golden Snake Scale."

"Golden snake...scale? How big is this golden snake that has such a large scale..."

Zhao Yiran looked at the scan results on his watch and played with the scales flowing with spiritual power fluctuations and mysterious aura in his hand.

That's right!

Under Zhao Yiran's sensing, in addition to pure spiritual power, this scale also has a mysterious aura.

Just as Zhao Yiran was rubbing the scales of the golden snake, the Buddha-headed spirit bead on his right hand suddenly shook.

A faint buzzing sound was made.

At the same time, the scales in Zhao Yiran's hand turned into light spots and dissipated.

Just when Zhao Yiran was surprised, when he focused his eyes on the Buddha-headed spirit bead on his right wrist, a phantom of a yellow python as thick as an arm popped up from it.

It suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yiran.

As the phantom of the yellow python appeared, a slight spiritual thread from Zhao Yiran's mind filled the Buddha's head bracelet.

Zhao Yiran, the yellow python with the thickness of his arm, is not unfamiliar with it. He has killed countless people before... No, it’s different!

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the yellow python that was constantly swaying his body, and made a sure sound in his heart: "Different!"

The yellow python was flowing with spiritual power, not a mysterious aura.

The mysterious aura that appeared on the scales before has disappeared.

Moreover, the aura of the phantom of the yellow python was exactly the same as that of Zhao Yiran.

To be precise, it is the phantom of the yellow python presented by Zhao Yiran's spiritual power!

This yellow python phantom is completely different from the little spirit phantom that appeared from the Buddha's head bracelet.

It is not dull, but is vivid and extremely agile.

Vaguely, even in the phantom state, Zhao Yiran felt that it was much more real than the yellow python created by the Polar Day Bat Bird!

"This should be the difference between spiritual power and mysterious aura~!"

Zhao Yiran said inwardly.

After playing with Xiao Ling and the phantom of the yellow python for a while, under Zhao Yiran's intention, the yellow python's body returned to the Buddha's head bracelet.

According to Zhao Yiran's estimate.

This Buddha-head bracelet can only produce a phantom of a yellow python.

The reason for this is the spiritual power problem in the scales.

Zhao Yiran probably consumed too much energy from the scales that there were so many yellow pythons I saw before, which led to the current situation.

...

When Zhao Yiran returned to the location of the little ant, the little ant had cleared its traces.

He waved to the little ant waiting in the air, and Zhao Yiran set out on the way back.

...

"Brother Peng, let's go to that forest again tomorrow?"

At a hotel, a woman said to Peng Hua who was lying on the bed.

"I'm still here? Haven't you just been there today?"

Peng Hua asked in confusion.

"I always feel that something happened after we left!"

The woman frowned slightly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the forest where Zhao Yiran was.

In his eyes, red lights flashed.

"Brother...why are you...!"

The woman whispered softly, and her heart felt a deep pain.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red light in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally painful face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, okay! I've listened to you, who made you my little baby..."

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua agreed readily.

...

"Huh? Brother Zhao, aren't you going for several days? Why are you back now?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Yiran, the yellow python with the thickness of his arm, is not unfamiliar with it. He has killed countless people before... No, it’s different!

Zhao Yiran raised his eyebrows and carefully looked at the yellow python that was constantly swaying his body, and made a sure sound in his heart: "Different!"

The yellow python was flowing with spiritual power, not a mysterious aura.

The mysterious aura that appeared on the scales before has disappeared.

Moreover, the aura of the phantom of the yellow python was exactly the same as that of Zhao Yiran.

To be precise, it is the phantom of the yellow python presented by Zhao Yiran's spiritual power!

This yellow python phantom is completely different from the little spirit phantom that appeared from the Buddha's head bracelet.

It is not dull, but is vivid and extremely agile.

Vaguely, even in the phantom state, Zhao Yiran felt that it was much more real than the yellow python created by the Polar Day Bat Bird!

"This should be the difference between spiritual power and mysterious aura~!"

Zhao Yiran said inwardly.

After playing with Xiao Ling and the phantom of the yellow python for a while, under Zhao Yiran's intention, the yellow python's body returned to the Buddha's head bracelet.

According to Zhao Yiran's estimate.

This Buddha-head bracelet can only produce a phantom of a yellow python.

The reason for this is the spiritual power problem in the scales.

Zhao Yiran probably consumed too much energy from the scales that there were so many yellow pythons I saw before, which led to the current situation.

...

When Zhao Yiran returned to the location of the little ant, the little ant had cleared its traces.

He waved to the little ant waiting in the air, and Zhao Yiran set out on the way back.

...

"Brother Peng, let's go to that forest again tomorrow?"

At a hotel, a woman said to Peng Hua who was lying on the bed.

"I'm still here? Haven't you just been there today?"

Peng Hua asked in confusion.

"I always feel that something happened after we left!"

The woman frowned slightly, stood up, walked to the window, and looked in the direction of the forest where Zhao Yiran was.

In his eyes, red lights flashed.

"Brother...why are you...!"

The woman whispered softly, and her heart felt a deep pain.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red light in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally painful face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, okay! I've listened to you, who made you my little baby..."

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua agreed readily.

...

"Huh? Brother Zhao, aren't you going for several days? Why are you back now?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

In his eyes, red lights flashed.

"Brother...why are you...!"

The woman whispered softly, and her heart felt a deep pain.

When Peng Hua stood up and walked to the woman's side, the red light in the woman's eyes gradually disappeared.

The originally painful face was instantly replaced by charm.

"Okay, okay! I've listened to you, who made you my little baby..."

Looking at the woman's delicate face, Peng Hua agreed readily.

...

"Huh? Brother Zhao, aren't you going for several days? Why are you back now?"

When Zhao Yiran returned to the villa, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

"Huh? Brother Zhao, aren't you going for several days? Why are you back now?"
Chapter completed!