The villain shouted: The tiger cub mistaken me! ［Through the book］

The Yinlan Small Secret Realm is used by some disciples of the Wuyamen Sect to practice in the foundation period. Generally, those who can get a place from among the disciples have a bit of ability in their hands, and before departure, they will distribute special The spells and formations attached to the tokens of the disciples, so the secret realm will be closed after three years, that is, if any disciples are injured, and if anyone loses their lives in the secret realm.

Only those whose lives are in danger, use spells and disciple cards to exit the secret realm at critical moments.

Qiu Changlan hid behind the other disciples in silence, without saying a word, and put away the fierceness in her eyes just now.

After all the disciples had reported and handed in some of the supplies obtained in the secret realm, Qiu Changlan walked among the crowd and entered his room with some people. After entering the room, his face paled a lot. Qiu Changlan made a handprint and activated the formation in the room. He sat down a few steps from the door and meditated to adjust his breath.

He actually didn't know much about the black-painted Changzhao snake, he just saw it in the jade slips kept by his father by accident.

But those are not important anymore, no matter whether the snake is the black-painted Changzhao snake that I think, or it is an ordinary fourth-order spirit snake, because of this snake, I and a few powerful people The other peak disciples had grievances, and Luo Xiaoshan, that woman, offered a magic weapon in exchange...

I fell in love first, how could it not be me?How could it fall on a lowly mortal kid right under my nose?

He already had a plan in mind, so in the secret realm, he and other senior brothers collected what he needed in the early stage, but in the later stage, he got rid of the senior brothers and went to find several monsters by himself, and after fighting them , got the materials you need.

While Qiu Changlan was adjusting his breath, he had eaten some pills in the secret realm, and now it was time for the spiritual power in the pills to heal his injuries.

In the storage ring, in a corner, there are several different spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses piled up, as well as unidentifiable powder and parts of bloody monsters.

The white jade spaceship flew in the direction of Wuyamen.This trip to the secret realm disciples has been completed, so naturally it is time to return to the sect.

Chu Chi counted the various micro-landscape magic weapons he had cultivated and the flowers and trees he had collected during this period of time, and he was quite satisfied.

Of course, speaking of this, the biggest gain this time is this!

The little white tiger curled up into a ball, its claws caught Chu Chi's hair, and the whole tiger lay on top of his sleeve, using his big sleeve as a bed sheet.Chu Chi turned around, hugged him from his side to his knees, touched his head, and scratched his chin, causing the little white tiger to close his eyes and turn his head, and let out an "ang" from his throat. breath sound.

Chu Chi looked down at the little tiger, feeling happy.

So cute!

A breath walked slowly up through the formation from the stairs on the second floor.

"The elder calls me, but do you have any important orders?"

Cultivator Ding was puzzled.

Chu Chi put away his expression of stroking the cat alone, and put on a gentle but polite look. "It's not a big deal, it's just a small matter. I just don't know much about it. I thought that Nephew Ding might be more familiar with it, so I sent a voice transmission to Nephew Ding. I'll trouble Nephew Ding to come up."

Cultivator Ding laughed and said, "If it's just a small matter that the elder said, then it's nothing to worry about. I don't know what it is, so that the elder can say a little about it?"

When someone came, I called them over by myself, so I felt a little embarrassed to sit on the ground.

Chu Chi hugged the little tiger on his lap, stood up and led Cultivator Ding into the room: "Inner Peak of Wuyamen 26, I heard that Linglian Peak is familiar with spirit beasts? Does Nephew Ding know this?" During a trip, are there any Linglian Peak disciples who are proficient in spirit beasts?"

"Spirit beast?"

Cultivator Ding's eyes fell on the white dumpling in the arms of the opposite man.

"It's the elder, what does this spirit beast have..."

Chu Chi nodded slightly, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but there was a little distress in his eyes: "Although he looks alive and kicking, and I take good care of him, I always feel that something is not right? The spirit beast may not be as good as an ordinary Linglian Peak disciple, so let Master Ding take a look, if anyone can help me look at him, so that I can feel at ease."

"That's it, I understand."

Cultivator Ding thought for a few seconds, and soon there was a candidate, "This time there are a few Linglian Peak disciples on board, but these disciples are more aggressive and group-oriented, but there is a single one, It’s stronger in theory, let him come and show the elder, you little tiger.”

Well, now the veterinarian will be here soon.

"Okay, thank you Nephew Ding."

"Elder, you don't have to be polite, it's a small matter, a small matter."

"Speaking of which, I should have been guarding the gate of the secret realm this time, because I have pushed it to Nephew Ding. This time, I have already picked a few antler branches in the small secret realm of Yinlan. After a while, the fragrant medicine The planting on the peak is finished, and I will send some to Nephew Ding."

"Antler branch? It's rare to hear about antler branch..." Nephew Ding was a little confused when he heard the name of the spirit grass.

Chu Chi took out a small flowerpot, which gradually grew larger, and the blue-gold and red-gold antler branches inside were full of vitality.

"Look, this is it. It can be used to refine alchemy and equipment. In the future, Nephew Ding will find an alchemist and equipment refiner to see if it can be used."

Martial nephew Ding suddenly smiled, "It's better to obey than to be respectful. Thank you for the elder's kindness, then I will have the cheek to wait for the elder's antler branch."

The spirit grass that the peak master of Xiangyao Peak can pick specially when he goes out can't be lost to himself, and he can't go wrong with it.

At this time, Si Feng had had enough sleep and got up.

No bed.

There is a warm embrace with a little floral fragrance.

"Aw~ow~"

I wake up~

"Elder, the spirit raised by this little white tiger, I forgot to ask. The elder is very happy with him, but what name did he get?"

On the big red belt tied on Si Feng's front leg, on one side of the black writing, there are two words-"Yuanxiao".

Chu Chi didn't say that he took the name Yuan Xiao, but rather cautiously and dotingly: "I haven't named it yet."

"Now I have nothing to do to call him to play with. If I choose a name... I will let him choose what he likes after raising him. He is too young now, and I'm afraid he won't like it when the time comes."