Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan placed the tiger cub on the ground and watched it stumble and ran towards the mountain tiger. He plunged into the jaw of the mountain tiger, and spoiled him in the arms of the mountain tiger.

At this time, the sacred tiger just barely maintained his own vitality. There was no trace of force on the body. The young tiger cub did not know that his mother’s life was about to go out, but he was drilling in the fur under his mother’s jaw. Go, play and play.

At this time, there is no point in the body of the tiger, but it can feel the joy of the tiger when he is around him. However, the already distracted eyes reveal a kind of loving and nostalgic look at this moment.

Yang Junshan sighed and said that he was about to speak, but he saw a faint ink stream in the corner of the tiger's mouth.

Yang Junshan, a glimpse of this streamer, is familiar to him. It is the essence of the demon condensed in the body during the initial cultivation of the beast. It is different from the natural cohesion of the fairy spirit. This essence is the source of the self-cultivation of the demon.

The fascinating essence of the ink color hangs down, and suddenly spreads like a cloud, covering the head of the tiger cub under the jaw.

The naughty little tiger cub thought that this was the mother playing a new game with herself, then she shook her head and wanted to open the things on her head. Unexpectedly, this time, the tiger was suddenly sinking the huge head and pressing the tiger. Under the jaw, let the little tiger cub call and not move.

This is, demon gas?

Although Yang Junshan was unexpected, he did not have the surprise before. The accident is that this mountain tiger actually knows the secret technique of demon gas filling, but the previous surprise is because most of the demon who know this secret technique are before the fall. This secret will be applied to the younger generation.

Although it is "topping", but it can save the monsters in the subject, but these demon can not be used to improve the repair of the subject, can only be used to consolidate the foundation, it is a solid The process of this Peiyuan can only play a supporting role in the improvement of cultivation.

At the same time, the sacred tiger is only the strength of the high-ranking monk in the mortal world. How much can be the essence of the enchanting essence of the genre, but the time of the tea, the ink color that lingers on the little tiger's **** is infiltrated into the tiger's body. The rest will gradually dissipate.

Xiao Hu's shaking his head and shaking his head is still unclear, but the already deadly mountain tiger suddenly has a look, and he is able to move his forelimbs and push the tiger's jaw down.

Xiao Hu was not known, so he still wanted to drill into his mother's arms. Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by his mother again, and this time he tried harder. The little tiger cub simply rolled over and slid to the foot of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan knows that this is a mountain stalker, and it is also the last test for himself. So he bends over and holds the tiger in his arms, then bites his left index finger, squinting at the little tiger, and then simply draws a Pattern, mouth in the middle: "Work together, Qi Ruo Jinlan!"

What Yang Junshan did was a common oath of oath between the Yaozu. Although these rituals did not actually bind the vows, they consciously abide by each other, but the ritual itself Being looked at is extremely heavy, and the vows can be obeyed in the vast majority of cases, just as the human race monks have a good relationship with each other, and they want to smother the blood, and the chicken head burns yellow paper.

However, no matter whether it is a person or a person, after practicing to a certain realm, it is necessary to take care of his own heart. Moreover, every step of the monk's practice is a scorpio. The state of mind is not a dirt, and the idea is usually the cornerstone of the monk. This cornerstone is often eager to reach.

Sitting on the mountain tiger really knows this kind of demon, a pair of bronze bells and tigers suddenly light up, Yang Junshan has obviously been recognized by the sacred tiger, then the remaining step is that the scorpion can actively condense the body Ling, after waiting for this giant tiger to fall, Yang Junshan can find the top of the tiger bone fairy in his body.

Then followed by a khaki-colored aura, from the back of the neck of the sitting tiger, along the vertebrae all the way to the place where the bear was interrupted, but this is the turn of Yang Junshan's own round eyes.

Condensed bones, is this actually a condensed bone?

Isn't this the rare phenomenon of the rare fairy in the legend? Is it true that the tiger bone fairy that was born in the mountain tiger actually reached the best?

This Yang Junshan is really scared!

The best fairy, this is really something that you can't even think about. Yang Junshan has the experience of past life, and at most he just dared to play the idea of ​​the fairy, and even this is the risk of dying out. Gambling on one.

If it is really the best of the fairy spirit, then all the spirits obtained before can not be added to the value of any piece of the best fairy, even though Yang Junshan has a hundred years of vicissitudes of life, but has never seen any kind of the best fairy.

Just when Yang Junshan was shocked and unable to add, the khaki-colored aura was retracted from the back vertebrae of the tiger, and finally disappeared into the body.

Just when Yang Junshan was not clear, the aura was suddenly appearing in the mouth of the tiger, and the more concentrated and concentrated, gradually dissipated from the light of the group, and began to slowly grow toward a long Infiltrated in long fangs.

Yang Junshan’s heart was finally put back, and the surprise returned to his face. It’s really nothing to be condensed. Is it true that he is lucky enough to encounter this sky?

After waiting for a group of fascinating light to penetrate into this tiger's teeth, the original Benedict's bone surface suddenly has a layer of crystal and jade luster. The whole tiger tooth has almost become a piece of exquisite crystal jade, and then this foot The three-inch-long tiger tooth automatically fell off the seat of the tiger, and fell in front of the mountain tiger.

Yang Junshan looked excitedly at the tiger's teeth that fell on the ground. The little tiger cub in his arms suddenly screamed, and Yang Junshan sank in his heart. When he looked up, the mountain tiger was in the body. After the spirit has condensed into bone, it has completely lost the breath of life.

Yang Junshan once again put down the tiger cub that is constantly struggling in his arms, watching the tiger cub re-run to his mother, but this time, let him work hard, even use his forelimbs on the mother to stand up and use his mouth to hold the mother’s ear. Pulling hard down, shouting in the mother's ear, but unable to wake up his mother, and can no longer get into the mother's arms.

Yang Junshan bowed his head and picked up the tiger's teeth on the ground. He quickly wiped the dust off with a placket, for fear of a slight bump. In fact, the real fairy is so easy to be broken, let alone one. The tiger bones, which are like the best of the fairy spirits, are nothing but Yang Junshan’s own heart.

However, at the moment when Xianling started, Yang Junshan was suddenly stunned. The ecstasy of the past suddenly became dead on the face, which is not right!

Yang Junshan hurriedly put the tiger's teeth in his hands and looked carefully in front of him. The flashing aura of this tiger tooth fairy spirit is thicker than that of Yang Junshan's top grade fairy spirit bear bile, but it has not reached the best of the fairy spirit. To the extent, this tiger tooth fairy is still a top-grade fairy, at best, the quality is higher.

The problematic trick is to condense the bones. This is really a vision that can be born in the best of the fairy spirits. How can this be turned into a top-grade fairy?

Yang Junshan, who was puzzled by his temptation, patted his head in an annoyance. In fact, Yang Junshan’s request at the beginning was just a top-grade fairy. If at the beginning, this mountain tiger gave him a top grade. Ling, this is enough for Yang Junshan to be satisfied.

The key point is that there is a sign of the best fairy spirit. Just when Yang Junshan likes to descend from the sky and his appetite is lifted high to prepare for the blessing of this god, he suddenly discovers that the best fairy of the hand has changed back to the top of the fairy.

This huge psychological gap made Yang Junshan unacceptable for a time. His eyes were flashing with unwillingness and anger. He checked the sensational sensation of the fascinating fascinating fangs, and kept whispering in his mouth: "This is not right. It is clearly the best fairy, how to become the top fairy,..."

Yang Junshan thought about it, and finally guessed that the vertebrae of the mountain tiger might be interrupted, so that the process of condensing bones could not be completed.

It may also be that in order to wait for their children to see the last side, the sacred tiger consumes too much vitality, leading to the final failure of the ultimate condensed fairy.

There are thousands of unwillingness in the heart, but the quality of the fairy spirit in the hands is an unchangeable fact. Yang Junshan has to comfort himself at least without any gains. In any case, the top quality is enough to complete his plan.

What's more, his own harvest is not only this. Yang Junshan thought that he couldn't help but feel excited when he entered the cave sitting in the cave. The regrets of missing the best fairy spirit also weakened. Quite a lot.

At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that his trousers were squatting down. When he looked down, he saw the little tiger cub who had just tried to wake up his mother. At this time, he was holding his own trousers. A pair of eyes were looking at himself. I was confused and puzzled. I didn't know why my mother stopped paying attention to herself. She had to turn to the person who was entrusted by her mother to form a Jinlan with herself.

Yang Junshan sighed in his heart, leaned over and picked up the little tiger again, then bowed to the huge body of the safari in front of him, then touched the small tiger's hairy head and said: "Little guy, we can It’s a brother, you just follow me."

Xiao Huzhen seems to understand Yang Junshan’s words, looked up and looked at Yang Junshan, then looked at the mother’s body and looked back at Yang Junshan and whispered twice, seeming to ask What happened to his mother.

Yang Junshan is about to explain to it that a burst of human voice suddenly came from outside the mountain, and the footsteps that followed closely became more and more clear, but Zhang Yuming and others regained it.