I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 117 Demon Raising, Personal Attack!

Su Changqing subconsciously caught the lump with her hands, and immediately felt the familiar fluffy touch from her fingertips.

Unsurprisingly, it was the honey badger.

She combed the fur of the honey badger with her fingers, and the girl looked down at the black and white honey badger in her hand, her brows were slightly frowned, her eyes were drooping tiredly, and her eyelashes covered the thoughts in her eyes.

White and slender fingers combed Honey Badger's fluff again and again, and Honey Badger didn't seem to resent her touch. He only looked at her with half-lidded eyes slowly, and then lay leisurely on her shoulder.

Su Changqing hugged it in front of her, moved closer, the tip of her nose almost touched the honey badger's round nose, and looked at it.

The girl looked at Honey Badger with eyes as calm as water, and Honey Badger lazily opened his black bean eyes, looking directly at the girl.

One person and one badger just stared at each other.

After contemplating for a while, Su Changqing just clicked his tongue softly in his heart. This flat-headed brother seems to be quite human, not like an ordinary monster, and he has been entangled with him from the very beginning.

Although she didn't think there was anything in her worthy of a honey badger, this honey badger was obviously not in line with common sense.

Beimingzhou is also the domain of demon cultivators, and she suspected that the honey badger might not be a monster, but a demon cultivator.

Low-level monsters don't have intelligence, only instinct.

No matter how high-level monsters are, they still only have the IQ of a child, and they cannot be transformed into a human form.

However, demon cultivators have been enlightened since childhood, and even compared to human cultivators, they are even more blessed in the field of cultivation. The living environment of demon cultivators is extremely harsh, and there are countless fights among their own kind, so the physique of demon cultivators is comparable to other cultivators. Human cultivation is thick, and strength is also stronger.

Recalling that Honey Badger killed a high-level monster with ease before, and was extremely human, even when it was lying on his neck, he couldn't get rid of it even with star power.

All kinds of irrationality.

She had to suspect that it was a demon cultivator.

At this time, the afterimage of the sun is shining with the surrounding green forests, the sparse light and shadow are flowing down, and the white snow in the mountains is like a veil shrouded on it. The girl holding the honey badger has a clear face and dark eyes. The pupils seemed to be filled with crimson fire, and the corners of the mouth seemed to curl into a very slight arc, and then he casually put the honey badger back on his shoulder.

She hasn't raised a demon cultivator yet.

Su Changqing bent her eyes softly, then restrained all her thoughts for a moment, and then looked at Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.

"Did the two fellow daoists pick the Nine-tailed Nightshade?"

Hearing this, Zhou Baichuan and the two first blinked in a daze, then suddenly nodded and said, "I picked it up."

As soon as the words fell, Su Changqing stretched out her hand in front of the two of them with a smile, and spread her white palms.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang looked down at the girl's palms, oh, I understand, this is a debt.

However, the two of them did not intend to monopolize the spiritual plant. After all, if Su Changqing and the three of them hadn't dealt with the sea ginger and attracted all the firepower of the sea ginger, they would not have taken the Nine-tailed Nightshade so easily.

Moreover, they were a group of witty ones who collected a lot of Nine-Tailed Nightshade Flowers first while the disciples of other sects were watching the battle, so most of the Nine-Tailed Nightshade Flowers were in their hands.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang took out more than a dozen nine-tailed nightshade flowers from the storage bag and handed them to Su Changqing, while whispering, "Fellow Daoist Su, is that little boy really your brother?"

These words obviously refer to Xiao He who is standing aside with his arms around his chest.

Su Changqing: "...um."

Seeing Xiao He's complexion getting darker and darker, Su Changqing couldn't help being silent for a moment.

It's too awful.

This is Chi Guoguo's personal attack.

However, Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang did not think that they were making personal attacks, but were seeking truth from facts.

The two of them glanced at Xiao He again with a concealed gaze, it was indeed very small and fair-faced, not too thin.

Not like them.

Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang directly looked at their strong and tight biceps. Look at the straight and smooth figure, the tight and well-shaped buttocks, the explosive muscles, and the bronze color full of tension. Ze, is really as powerful as a tiger, and holds a bridle like a group.

Isn't it better than that little boy?

Su Daoyou's vision is really not good.

Otherwise, how could the men around me be thinner and more handsome than the other?
The two looked at Su Changqing with pity.

It is too miserable to suffer from eye disease at a young age.

Su Changqing: "...???"

(End of this chapter)