"Okay, from now on I'll still call you Xiao Ding for the chapters and swordsmanship, as well as some other miscellaneous skills." I made the decision.

"Don't let me find out about your secret stash, and remember to teach Xiao Ding a lesson."

After all, Xiao Ding is the person I am responsible for, so I can't help but want to treat Xiao Ding with all my heart. It feels like raising a son, so I can't help but give Jack and Fatty some advice.

"Alright, alright, you still have to tell me this, stop dilly-dallying, stop dilly-dallying!"

I don’t know when it started, but I became a little hesitant and indecisive.

"Okay, then I won't say anything. But do you want to go in and rest for a while? After all, we still have a long day to travel tomorrow, so we still need to be alert. How about I take care of it while you guys go and rest? After all, you closed your eyes a bit when you and Xiao Ding were in there."

The fat man frowned. He seemed a little sleepy after chatting for so long. He yawned, nodded, and got up to leave.

I watched him walk into the tent, then turned my gaze to Jack, indicating that he could go and rest too.

Jack glanced at me and left without saying anything. I didn't know what his look meant.

Seeing them leave, I finally felt relieved. After sending them away, I could feel at ease to take the golden elixir from the snake demon.

Seeing that there was no movement after they sprayed, I kept staring at the tent and did not go to Jindan immediately because I was worried that they would come out again later.

This action continued until the fat boy started snoring. Because only in this way could we prove that the fat boy was already ten years old. As for Jack, he always slept very quietly. I didn't know if he was asleep or not. I could only move as lightly as possible so as not to wake him up.

As soon as I started, picked up the dagger and drew my sword, I heard the sound of someone getting up from inside the tent. He immediately sat down again, picked up a stone in his hand, and pretended to sharpen his sword.

Sure enough, Jack came out and the fat man's snoring was still going on.

Jack's clothes were neat and his face was energetic, with no signs of sleep. He was holding a dagger when he sat down. It seemed that he thought there was an enemy invasion, so the sound of me drawing the knife startled him.

As expected of someone who has been here before, his vigilance is different. Unlike the fat man, who has been here for such a long time and is not very vigilant, he can sleep so soundly, which makes people both envious and worried.

I looked at him in surprise, smiled, and said, "Why did you come out? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Jack looked at me, the dagger in his hand, and without saying a word, put the dagger back to his waist.

"What are you doing? I heard some noise and I came out. Is there something wrong?"

"No, I just want to sharpen the dagger so that I can kill the enemy with one blow."

Jack saw the stone in my hand, then looked at the knife in my hand, and nodded as if he believed what I said. "I see."

My parent acted as if nothing had happened. He looked at him and said with a smile, "You're much better than Fatty. Unlike Fatty, who is still sleeping soundly, you're quite alert. You woke up at the sound of me drawing my sword, and you were pretty quick. You don't look like you've slept at all, so you shouldn't have been awake all this time!"

I have never seen much expression on Jack's face. Just like now, Jack shook his head at me expressionlessly.

"I slept for a bit, it was just a light sleep. Fatty did sleep soundly."

Jack and I exchanged a look that only we two understood.

It’s just that fat people sleep too much.

I looked at Jack and said, "Do you want to go back and rest again?"

Jack thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go back and rest for a while!"

I nodded, secretly wishing Jack would go back to the tent and sleep. Jack's words completely echoed my thoughts, saying, "Go ahead! I'm here outside! I'll wake you up if anything happens!"

After seeing Jack enter the tent, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I was smart and not discovered!" I patted my chest and said to myself.

I looked at the snakeskin that was a little distance away from me and said, "Oh my God, how can I get to this distance without disturbing Jack?"

I glanced at the tent quietly, continued to sharpen the dagger on the stone, and stood up quietly while sharpening the knife, trying to cover up the sound of my departure with the sound of sharpening the knife.

I soon approached the snake skin. The snake demon was so huge that I didn't know how to start. I was a technical flow. Half of our open space was its body. And if it really cared about a lump, I wouldn't know where its weakest point was.

"Oops, I forgot to ask Xiao Ding where the golden elixir is."

I looked at the snake, scratched my head, and suddenly thought of a key question.

I forgot to ask such a crucial question. Seriously, I felt like I was about to become the next fat man. I didn't even listen to the large movements of my hands, afraid that if I stopped, I would attract Jack's attention.

I saw the snake demon's head on the ground turned into a pile of meat paste. I shook my head and thought, it's pretty miserable. Let it take a break. It has become like this after so many years.

But thinking of the scene when Xiao Ding was held hostage by him, I no longer felt sympathy for this snake. It deserved it. Moreover, who knows how much blood was stained on its hands last time, and how many people like Xiao Ding had it killed? Moreover, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is normal for it to end up like this.

I raised my head and finally found where the snake's weak spot was. I walked over to study it.

Use it to protect your hands and avoid the blood from splashing on your hands. After all, judging from the breath exhaled by the snake just now, the snake blood may be poisonous.

I gently poked the snake's seven-inch point with a knife and found that place was indeed much harder than other places. And don't we all say that the seven-inch point of a snake is its vital point? Maybe there are reasons for this. Thinking of this, I feel even more that the golden elixir is at its seven-inch point.

I cut off a piece of the snake seven inches in front and behind, and sure enough, there was a little light flashing at that place, and the snake's blood splashed on the grass. I gently tested it with a silver needle and found that it was not poisonous.

Suddenly I had an idea, but before that I used the handle of the knife to gently cut open the snake's belly and moved out its golden elixir.

The golden elixir emitted a certain brightness, and I was afraid that it would be too dazzling, so I quickly wrapped it with the clothes in my hand.