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

Chu Chi thought of the injury on the little tiger, and his whole mental state was withdrawn from a somewhat depressed mood. Maybe the little tiger he had raised for so long had the kind of personality that didn't like being raised by monks. If you just let him go back to the forest and become the overlord of the forest, it is completely acceptable for him, at most he is... a little disappointed.

But Chu Chi imagined that he would be free in the mountains and wilds, which was another matter. Thinking of the poison on his body now, the reality is that he still doesn't know that he can be free for a few days.

No matter what, he has to cultivate until he is in good health before he can be released back into the forest. He is young and weak, and the natural law of the jungle preys on the weak. I am afraid it will be easy for him to behave like the first time I met him...

"Ugh……"

Thinking back to the first time he saw him in a scorched field, the little tiger looked like a small briquette, and then looked at the closed space in front of him, Chu Chi felt that he had passed through the past few years, and all his worries were let go. on him.God knows that he might not have sighed like this when he just found out that he was a demon from the villain camp who had been granted the rightful cultivation base to be the master of a peak and that his body had hidden injuries from kung fu.

find it.

Find it first.

After raising him for so long, even if he is enlightened and wants to return to nature, he should tell him well that since he has treated him well in the past three years, there shouldn't be any major problems...

If there is—then suppress it by force first!

Thinking of this possibility, Chu Chi's face turned cold again.

There is nothing bad for you. I have worked so hard here to refine the detoxification pill for you and find you a veterinarian.

You heartless!Even if you run, you still yell at me! !

Chu Chi thought very unhappy in his heart, the originally peaceful heart was all because of a slight sour taste from a white-eyed tiger who didn't know good or bad.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel, the more irritable I become, the more angry I get, but when I get angry, I think of the troublesome fire poison on that little hairball, and I have to suppress my anger...

In short, Chu Chi felt that he had raised him for nothing for so long!

A white-eyed tiger!Super heartless!

The streets of Qingshi are like flowing water. Perhaps Chu Chi has been standing there alone for a while, and several people have occasionally turned their inquiring and curious eyes to him. There are monks passing by, and there are also scattered vendors on the street. .

His long black hair was all tied up high with a white feather crown. If you only look at this, it is a simple and simple outfit, but he is wearing a light ink toga with long sleeves, which looks loose and casual in Chu Chi. His face was elegant and delicate but his expression was cold, his eyes fell on his own shadow on the ground, his whole person was as quiet and contented as a gurgling stream in a vast mountain forest, but because of the coldness on his face, the affinity was diluted, Instead, it looks like rime on a snowy day, exuding the breath of ice and snow in winter.

Chu Chi pointed his index finger at the place he just passed through. It was just a gap in a weak space barrier. His own body was restrained and suppressed. It won't hurt.However, if you want to find the little tiger from this closed space, there may not be a better way.

He is not good at space.

Where the fingertips touched, invisible ripples slowly appeared. Chu Chi followed the cracked space gap to probe into the gap, but what he saw in his consciousness was all in the chaotic space. The void environment and the hurricane inside.

What I saw was nothingness, the space behind the crack was full of violent aura, and there were no living things.

Although he thought of the scene after opening it, Chu Chi was a little bit reluctant after seeing it, and he didn't feel any obvious traces or breath...

So he checked carefully with his God Time, and enlarged the range - still nothing.

It must be that the hurricane in the space gap is too powerful, or I am too bad, it takes so much effort to open such a small space.He bled when he struggled to open the space, and the hurricane hit him too much, so Si Feng had the illusion that he felt Chu Chi was by his side.

What is in front of you?

It is a dim and depressing color that is common in the realm of space, and it is full of hurricanes formed by the frenzy of spiritual power. When the hurricane Sifeng saw it, he ran away, because his current body, in fact It can't stop several hurricanes at all.

Even though I still have a lot of talismans that my mother left behind for me, but those talismans use one less, and I don't have the ability to draw talismans.

Tired from running, the little white tiger temporarily stopped to take a breather in a place where the hurricane had not yet swept by.

Very tired.

A lot of hair on the white tiger's body became a little knotted because it ran all the way and then entered the space crack. An hour ago, Chu Chi's fur was groomed beautifully, very smooth and soft .

Some thirsty.

I miss Chu Chi, I also want Chu Chi to feed me spiritual fruit, I also want Chu Chi to play with me, I want him to hug me to sleep.

The little white tiger's eyeballs stared straight ahead without moving, and the eye sockets were a little moist.It feels like Chu Chi is by my side, but it can't be true, it's an illusion, it's just...

Si Feng suddenly remembered that when he hurriedly pushed Chu Chi away to escape because of the instability of the Yunzhu, Chu Chi seemed to be holding a green Mingqing song fruit in his hand and wanted to feed himself.

The hurricane in the space rift was chaotic and violent, but in the blink of an eye, the place where Si Feng was standing to rest for a few breaths was about to be swept by the hurricane. He stared closely at the front, and had already seen three or four passages. The hurricane that will blow over the place where I am standing now.

Suppressing the longing for Chu Chi in his heart, Si Feng began to focus on the predicament in front of him.

"call out--"

A hurricane passed by.

Just before the gray hurricane swept past, the little white tiger jumped up and continued running.The white and gray raglans passed by, which was extremely dangerous. If it was a little later at night, the little white tiger would have bumped into that hurricane.

What should I do now...

so tired...

But can't stop!

The hurricanes here are completely powerless to resist. They often move. Once they stop, they will encounter many hurricanes in the blink of an eye, and then they will be torn apart by them.Si Feng could only choose to run, slowly recovering his strength while running, and then opened a gap in space again to get out of the realm of space.

A spell on the front leg of the little white tiger lost its effectiveness, and it turned into a piece of ordinary paper from under its claws and disappeared in the violent spiritual power of the space rift.

Si Feng took out another one to protect himself.

At this time, he suddenly saw the red tie on his front leg.

This big red ribbon...

Another hurricane rolls by.

The little white tiger aimed at a place and stood still a little bit. With the tip of its nose, it pressed the ruby ​​sign on the ribbon on its front leg. There were five small golden stars on it. One of them, Chu Chi made one inside. Storage space, because the storage space in this little red jade card is not as natural and convenient as the space that comes with the Yaozu, Si Feng has been avoiding the space hurricane without thinking of it.

He remembered that there were a lot of detoxification pills and some fruits that he usually liked to supplement spiritual power.Those kinds of spiritual fruits are relatively abundant in spiritual energy.

"Ouch..."

Si Feng ate the Ming and Qing song fruit that Chu Chi had just fed him but didn't eat in one gulp, and then ran again avoiding the two intersecting hurricanes to give himself time to breathe.

After a while, he felt a little better, with a little more spiritual power in his body, and directed at a place that he felt was more suitable, he used his meager talent to tear open a small crack, and jumped out from it.

One side is full of gray and a little dangerous purple and white space, and the other side of the space gap is the normal world.A brown blood-stained hairball with some coagulation at the corner of its mouth and condensed with the hair jumped down from half the distance from the wall and rolled around on the bluestone floor.

And Chu Chi is still looking for it.

He expanded the scope of his consciousness, but no matter which direction he looked at, except for the wind, there was only empty spiritual power.

In this place inside the space rift, their spiritual power is different from the spiritual power outside. As long as it is a normal monk, no matter whether you are a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, there is no way to absorb this kind of violent spiritual power. .

It's very strange, why is he, such a small tiger who looks like a cub, able to open a space rift?Chu Chi checked inside, but his consciousness turned around several times, and he couldn't find any trace of the little guy.The spiritual power inside is too fierce, and it is swept by hurricanes all the time, even if there is even a trace, it will disappear in a few blinks.

Not here...then here...

nor……

Why is it so hard to find.

No trace was found, nor was the little white tiger found. Chu Chi stood there frowning.To be able to open a space crack and go in, the little guy must be some kind of unusual spirit beast, so he will choose to go in, maybe he is somewhat familiar with the environment inside?Chu Chi suddenly thought of this, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.

He is not good at things in space!He doesn't understand the species of spirit beasts!There are very few memories left by the original owner!Are they all pills, spiritual plants or exercises, there are really not many of them!

When the book is in use, you will hate less, but when things come to an end, God will give you whatever you don’t know.

Why don't you go in and have a look?

The small space at Chu Chi's fingertips fluctuated, and then slowly cracked to a size that could allow a person to pass through. It was the same as the small space rift that Chu Chi saw just now. It was very dangerous if there was a flash around it. Purple or off-white voids.

Retracting his fingertips and putting his palms behind his back, Chu Chi took a step forward and stepped into the gap in space that was about the size of his body.

For some reason, he suddenly had a very subtle sense of pride, the little guy is so small, he can directly tear open a space rift, it is really amazing, he deserves to be raised by himself!

Cough... No, I can't praise him.

The vague pride in Chu Chi's eyes cooled down.Call him a good boy, but he is not good at all. He knows that the poison on his body is troublesome, but he still runs around.

Chu Chi closed his eyes, not daring to think about another thought in his mind.

Before I crossed over, there was a saying that I raised a cat or a dog. After a long time, I became sensible. When I got old and knew that I was going to die, I would leave the house and leave the owner, and then find a place to die quietly. , lest the master be sad...

The little white tiger is a white-eyed tiger who likes to be free because he is not familiar with it and wants to escape.

That's it.

He... won't die.

When Chu Chi opened the gap in the space, those eyes that were paying attention to him in the past quickly withdrew.

Can't afford to offend.

This kind of person who opened a space rift casually has all the cultivation bases, and they can't be provoked by monks who set up small stalls in the city of fortune.After Chu Chi entered, the monks who had suddenly quieted down suddenly started chatting with the familiar people beside them.

Stall owner A: "Isn't that a mistake just now? Didn't you get dazzled? Just that cultivator just tore open a space rift!?"

Next to stall owner A, another stall owner B spoke sourly that he was about to ooze lemonade: "That's right, I'm not blind! Look at that guy who just slipped his hand like that and can tear open a crack in space." ..."

Stall owner B's tone became even more sour: "That cultivation...how high!"

Stall owner C spoke out the thoughts of a few monks who watched this scene: "When will I be able to have this level of cultivation!"

Stall owner A: "Yes! It's probably... I don't know how long it will take, I'm only in the foundation stage now, just now that person's cultivation level should be..." Stall owner A lowered his voice and stopped After a while, he is a casual cultivator, and the highest cultivation level he knows so far is the stage of transformation into a god. After thinking for a while, he continued what he said earlier: "That person's cultivation level just now can open a space with just a swipe of his hand. Crack, this cultivation base should be at the stage of transforming gods!"

Stall owner C made an exclamation voice: "God Transformation Stage! When will I have this level of cultivation!"

A passer-by standing among several stalls sighed after hearing what the stall owners said. "It's difficult..."

The road to cultivating immortality is long, and every time you reach a hurdle in your cultivation base, it will be three points more difficult than before, and there is no end to the way up.How long will it be possible to achieve the cultivation level of that person just now?

Stall owner A asked the other two stall owners who were setting up a stall together: "The robe that that person is wearing looks ordinary, but it seems that I saw several people wearing that outfit today, could it be that they belong to the same sect? .”

Stall owner C took a look at stall owner A: "You only came out to set up a stall this year, maybe you used to hang around outside, right? The robe you just mentioned, they should all be disciples of Wuyamen .”

Passers-by had heard the name of Wuyamen before, but it was the first time they saw it, so they asked, "Is that person a disciple of Wuyamen just now?"

"yes……"

Chu Chi, who had penetrated into the gap in the space, didn't hear the discussion behind him. He amplified his consciousness in the void of space except for the hurricane to find the small group of white.

There was a hurricane, and there was a very faint whiff of tiger cubs in its whirling wind.

Suddenly, Chu Chi, who felt the breath, stopped his continued search. He looked at the frenzied hurricane, stretched out his arms and opened his palm to take the hurricane into his hands.

Si Feng needs to avoid the hurricane in order not to get hurt. When he passes by Chu Chi, he automatically avoids him.And now the hurricane that Chu Chi caught in his hand was very peaceful.

The man in the light black robe held the hurricane for a while, then let go. After the hurricane left his palm, he turned around again, completely different from what he had held in his hand before.

It's the little guy's breath.

But the breath was extremely weak, not to mention a little bloody.

Chu Chi thought for a while, then continued to move forward.

A few days ago, I tried my best to refine the red belt worn by the little tiger again. I was afraid that he would encounter the same injury as before, so I added some defensive formations inside.The situation here is quite dangerous for him as a little spirit beast, but with his own ability to step into here with confidence, and the defensive formation he added to the belt, he can't do it in a short time. Something will happen.

fortunately.

Fortunately, some time ago on a whim, I practiced again.

Fortunately, the straps were still on his front legs when he jumped away.

So Chu Chi walked a little further, looking for the little guy he cared about.

The hurricane with a trace of Sifeng's aura behind it dissipated that trace of Sifeng's aura within the time of a stick of incense. If Chu Chi came to check and search later, he might not find any traces.

At this moment, Si Feng was in a remote and dark street in Good Fortune City, while Chu Chi, worried about him, continued to search for traces of him in the chaotic space.

There was a thin line between the two of them, and they missed it.

On one of the walls of the Jubao building, there is a place where the pattern of the formation is revealed from time to time. A gray-black shadow mixed with dark green quickly rushed towards that point, fell to the ground after being counterattacked by the formation, and then continued to move forward. rush.

There were three people watching this scene from the sidelines.

In the beginning, a member of the Jubao Building felt that the formation of the Jubao Building was being attacked, and he immediately came out to check it out. After he came out to look, he found that it was a bit funny, but the defensive formation was attacked. It's not a trivial matter, so the servants immediately reported the matter, which is why the three people from Jubaolou are watching here.

Standing in front is a one-armed monk who was the steward of the Jubao Building a few days ago.

"That thing keeps attacking the formation back and forth like this?"

The two servants who had been watching in case something happened replied, "Yes!"

"Gong Guanshi, this snake doesn't know what's going on, it just hits the formation, and it continues to fall back when it is counterattacked by the formation. After watching it for a while, I don't understand why? There are no other things around here. The monks are in control."

"so."

The steward's eyes were long and narrow, maybe he didn't face the customers who came to buy magic weapons or other items in Jubao Building, his tone of voice was obviously gloomy.

A black rope slowly appeared in Gong Guanshi's hand, which looked like iron but not iron, like hemp but not hemp.

"when--"

The rope in the hands of the one-armed monk directly hit the gray-black snake mixed with dark green patterns. The snake's out-of-focus eyeballs moved to the three people. It seemed that it was only at this time that the three people were seen. The speed of the rope was very fast. , but the speed of the snake is not slow, the snake quickly dodged the rope that was coming towards him.

After dodging this time, the snake had a thought of running away, but this momentary thought was quickly dispelled, the red pupil of the snake was still slack, and it rushed towards the wall of Jubao building again.

[It is in front, that is, there is the breath of that prey in front! ]

[As long as you pass through, you can eat that prey. ]

Losing all his sanity, the snake who had only one thought because of the effect of the Lanyang Yan Mi powder medicine fell into a situation where he was irritable and couldn't think.

Like mentally handicapped.

Gong Guanshi took a step back, looked at the scene in front of him, and stretched out the rope in his hand again, but this time it was still the same.

The rope was fast and ruthless, and the bluestone street where it touched the ground exploded, but the afterimage of the gray-black mixed with dark green was like a snake's skin, and it could be avoided.

The palace steward tried a few more times cautiously, and found that although the snake was hitting the formation of Jubaolou very strangely, he could dodge it very quickly with his own rope.

A gloomy voice sounded, and the one-armed monk pointed to a servant next to him: "Go to the second floor and bring the shield in the No. A showcase."

The servant responded, turned around and ran into the Treasure Building with the gate open.

Got a nine year old who was out of breath.

Jiang Qi couldn't run anymore, so he stopped and found a place to rest against the wall for a while.

He could feel that the contract had stopped at one place and did not leave anymore. Thinking about it this way, he should be able to find the snake after running over here, right?

"Huh...huh...huh..."

There was a lot of sweat on the forehead.

After resting for a while, Jiang Qi continued to walk towards the place where he could feel the contract.

Don't say why he doesn't run, because he has no strength.He is still just a mortal body, has not started to practice, and has no spiritual power.Panting all the way, walking all the way, when he passed another street, Jiang Qi suddenly saw a figure lying on the ground.

Ok?

The voice was lying face up on the ground. After Jiang Qi walked across the street, he suddenly thought about the exposed face. He knew why he felt that person's face seemed a little...familiar?

After a cup of tea, Jiang Qi stopped on the road.He could feel that the feeling from the contract was still in that place. Since he didn't move here, why not go back and see that person?

Feeling familiar... It's strange because it feels familiar!In this place full of monks, will there be someone I will feel familiar with in the future?And that person doesn't seem to be that big...

etc!Not too big?

Jiang Qi suddenly remembered a person in his mind.

In my impression, it was a child about my own age.

If it was three years ago, Jiang Qi would definitely think that the person's age should not be much different from his own, but after reading books for the past few years, and seeing and hearing on the spaceship, and remembering that he was trafficked before, he would not be too old. confirmed.

Although the figure in his mind looked similar to his own at the time, but he could directly take himself away from the cargo ship with a spell in his hand, would it make ordinary children?

If it's really him, then do you want to go back and take a look...

Jiang Qi thought about it.

A few seconds later, Jiang Qi returned to the street where he had just seen someone lying on the ground along the original road.

That person is still there.

Jiang Qi stared at that person closely, and walked over lightly.When he got closer and took a closer look at this person's face, he had a feeling in his heart that it really was so.

It's him.