"Miss! You're here?"

A tall bull demon wearing armor came to Bai Weiwei with a flattering smile.

"Oh...Niu Benben, it's your turn today!"

Bai Weiwei glanced at the bull demon casually, "I'm taking the little tiger demon for a stroll, you don't have to do anything!"

Niu Benben looked embarrassed, as if he wanted to explain but didn't dare to.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from nowhere, grabbed a water moon grass at a very fast speed and was about to escape.

Niu Benben's face didn't change, he just waved his palm down, and a huge palm shadow fell from the air.

The figure was clearly an eighth-level, but he didn't even make a sound, and was smashed to pieces.

Niu Benben rolled up his tongue and rolled the broken flesh and blood into his mouth.

Just when he was about to say something, Bai Weiwei waved his hand to wave it away.

Niu Benben had no choice but to bow and retreat.

After Niu Benben left, Bai Weiwei whispered in Zhang Yang's ear, "This Niu Benben is so hateful.

It was him who informed on me last time, causing my father to spank me!"

But Zhang Yang's mind was not on this at the moment, but on the figure that suddenly appeared just now.

"Weiwei, who was that person just now..." he tried to ask.

"Well...that person also came from the lower world through the space rift. There are often some humans coming from the lower world to steal spiritual herbs, so Niu Benben is on duty here."

Bai Weiwei waved her hand casually, and it looked like humans were pests on the leaves.

Zhang Yang silently looked at the small hillside that was not high, and guessed: 'Could this be the Fallen Soul Slope mentioned by Dang Lian? '

It's so fucking scary!

No wonder Mo Yun didn't dare to come again after coming back injured after several trips. Was he injured by the guards like Niu Benben?

Dang Lian was the same. He only came once and never dared to step in again.

For them, this situation was probably the most desperate. This world was too unfriendly to humans.

At the same time, Zhang Yang was secretly glad that he had the blood of the Ghost Tiger Clan in his body.

Otherwise, even if he could come to Luohunpo, he would probably be smashed by Niu Benben with one palm.

"What realm is this Niu Benben in?"

"Just the Concentrated Spirit Realm!"

Only the Concentrated Spirit Realm, I'm afraid only Bai Weiwei dared to say that.

Zhang Yang was thinking wildly, but he didn't expect that the medicinal effect of the Shuiyue Grass just now would explode now.

He had to transform into a big demon body and use the Shenyan Sutra to start digesting.

The energy contained in the water moon grass washed over his whole body in waves. Fortunately, he had just read the seventh-level exercises of the "Shenyan Sutra", otherwise he really didn't know how to channel this energy.

The terrifying heat steamed out from his body, instantly alarming Bai Weiwei.

But this temperature was nothing to Bai Weiwei.

"Huh? You are originally a demon, why are you practicing the human exercises upside down?"

Bai Weiwei scratched her head curiously, making her two braids even more messy.

Zhang Yang tried his best to suppress the energy that was constantly churning in his body, and tried to open his eyes, "Miss, I must have it!"

Bai Weiwei then realized that this little tiger demon was originally from the lower world, and it was normal that he didn't have the demon exercises.

She patted her head, and her little hand directly grabbed the hair on Zhang Yang's huge tiger tail, and ran towards her father's study.

While running, she said, "Don't practice this kind of rubbish. I'll take you to find the technique."

The little girl dragged a giant tiger that was N times bigger than her and ran away in a flash, raising dust in the middle of the way.

Arriving at the study, Bai Weiwei carefully peeked outside for a while, patted her chest, "Fortunately, fortunately, my father is not here!"

Turning around, she looked up at Zhang Yang and said, "Little tiger demon, I stole the technique for you.

If my father finds out, we will both bear the consequences!"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes when he heard this, 'Psycho, your father can't bear to beat you, but he can't bear to beat me? '

He decided to find a way to leave after getting the technique. If her father found out, he might slap him to death! ?

"Squeak~"

Bai Weiwei carefully pushed the door open and tiptoed in quietly.

Zhang Yang also wanted to enter, but he felt a chill on his back as soon as he stretched out his front paws.

He immediately retracted his front paws, not daring to move any more, and squatted in front of the door.

He was 100% sure that he would die if he dared to enter the study!

After a while, Bai Weiwei came out with a golden book and closed the door carefully.

Her foot landed on Zhang Yang's back, "Go, go!"

At this time, Zhang Yang dared not delay, and ran away in the direction he came from.

Fortunately, many servants in the palace looked at the two strangely, but did not dare to ask.

After all, he was the young master of the palace, so they had no right to question him.

I didn't feel anything when I came., it was two hours later when they returned to Bai Weiwei's courtyard again.

After the two arrived at the courtyard, Bai Weiwei and Zhang Yang looked at each other and grinned.

They also had a friendship of stealing together.

"Here, take a look, this is the best tiger cultivation technique in my father's study.

Although it is earth-level, its power is not much inferior to heaven-level techniques!

You owe me a big favor, you have to play with me all the time in the future!"

Bai Weiwei handed the technique to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang simply turned back into a human, picked up the technique and began to read it.

But the next second, the joy on his face disappeared, because he didn't recognize any of the words on it.

It seems to be all demonic texts, let him learn a fart!

"Uh... I don't know demonic texts." Zhang Yang said embarrassedly.

Bai Weiwei patted her head, "Yes... I forgot!"

"Miss, the lady asked me to remind you that it's time to practice!"

At this time, a delicate voice appeared outside the door, seemingly from Bai Weiwei's mother's maid.

"Oh... Sister Luping, I'm here!"

Bai Weiwei stuck out her tongue, "Oh, I've been playing with your little brain for too long, and I forgot the time to practice."

After saying that, she was about to go out.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yang was also anxious, "Weiwei, I..."

Bai Weiwei looked at Zhang Yang with contempt, "Illiterate!"

After saying that, she took out a thick book from the bookshelf and handed it to Zhang Yang, "Here, this is a translation between human and demon, you can translate it yourself."

Zhang Yang looked at the thick "dictionary" with a confused look on his face, "Is this okay?"

But at this time, Bai Weiwei had already left the door, and was in a hurry to practice and had no time to pay attention to him.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to endure the surging energy in his body and look through the "dictionary".

An hour later, Zhang Yang only managed to translate the name of the technique - "Qiongqi Huashen Zhenjing"

Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this technique is very powerful!

Zhang Yang was patient again...

Until another two hours passed, he suddenly stood up, "Translate, translate your #¥%*&@!

It took two hours to translate three words!"

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