God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1055: Tiger Training

"do not move."

Yue Qingcheng's voice was a little cold.

Qiao Hongmei turned her head back, resisting the desire to rush forward.

The little white tiger has seen blood.

The white and silver hair all over its body, stained with blood, is particularly shocking.

Although the blood of the big lion may not be less than it, as "one of my own", Qiao Hongmei can't stand it anymore.

So, even though her cultivation base is not high, she also wants to go up and help the little white tiger.

However, it was stopped by Yue Qingcheng.

"Junior Brother Ouyang?"

She couldn't figure it out.

Yue Qingcheng pointed in a certain direction, "I see that there seems to be primal medicine over there, Senior Sister Qiao, why don't you pick it up?"

Pretty Red Girl: "..."

Ahhh, is it time to pick the primordial medicine?

She asked cautiously: "Junior Brother Ouyang, don't you feel sorry for Baihu who has shed so much blood?"

If it was her beast pet, she had fought side by side from the beginning, why would she wait until it was injured?

Moreover, he was injured, so Junior Brother Ouyang didn't seem to have any intention of going up to help?

"It hurts."

Yue Qingcheng nodded.

The little white tiger's feelings are purer than those of humans, so Yue Qingcheng is naturally much less prepared for it.

Having been together for so long, the little white tiger is already an existence equivalent to a family member, and Yue Qingcheng often treats it as a child.

Seeing it hurt, rushing up, getting hurt again, rushing up again, how could it not feel distressed?

Qiao Hongmei was scratching her heart and lungs, waiting for her next words after she said she was distressed, but she saw that she had nothing to say after that...

distressed?

Then why don't you go up?

Still stopping me? !

This is the difference between Huayan and others.

If Huayan was here, not only would she not go up to help, but she would also ridicule and try her best to inspire the little white tiger's animal nature.

Adorable tigers are cute, but what sister Yue needs is fierce tigers!

Once sister Yue is determined to train the little white tiger, she will not make a move until the last moment when her life is dying.

Therefore, Hua Yan can become Yue Qingcheng's best friend.

And Qiaohongmei, like everyone else, can only be the reason for her senior sister.

"Roar--"

The little white tiger is angry!

This dead lion, the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat?

Showing off my power, you still dare to think that I am a sick cat?

You are very old, aren't you?Watch me break your bones!

A white light suddenly bit the lion.

The monarch-level lion head who has been domineering on Yashan for several years over there is also angry.

You little tiger cub, if you dare to bully me in front of me, you will die to me!

Biting, I'm afraid of you?

The two beasts immediately bit each other.

"Roar--"

After a while, the Lion King realized something was wrong.

Why, its consciousness and strength are losing?

Yue Qingcheng's previously frowned eyebrows gradually eased, revealing a trace of satisfaction.

This little white tiger finally knows how to use what he has learned?

It is not in vain to teach it for so long.

However, Miss Yue obviously never thought about it, it has only been a few days since the little white tiger learned the art of rectifying the soul...

If it weren't for the little white tiger's aptitude, this would be counterproductive!

boom!

The lion king was finally bitten off by the little white tiger, and his huge head fell to the ground with a bang.

Blood flowed out like a river.

Panting, the little white tiger fell on top of it, and turned into a small form, with scars all over its body.

Qiao Hongmei was startled and was about to rush over.

There was a sound of swiping beside it, and Yue Qingcheng had appeared beside it.

"Good job."

He patted the tiger's head, held it in his arms, and pierced the sore part of its body with the silver needle.

"Senior Sister Qiao, thank you. I need its blood. Put the rest in your storage bag."

After Yue Qingcheng finished speaking, she went to the side to heal the little white tiger.

Qiao Hongmei looked at the skeleton of the monarch-level lion king covered in treasures.

With this corpse accepted, she should have no problem breaking through.

But, does Junior Brother Ouyang really want to give it to her?

(End of this chapter)