When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The familiar sound of arguing entered his ears, and the system was slightly taken aback.

The little white tiger heard it too, but she ignored it. At this moment, she was looking down, holding her own tail - it was only a moment ago that the hundred Qiongqi rushed towards her. Although these poor and strange people have their own appearance, there is a good saying that many ants can kill an elephant. Of course the little white tiger was not killed by those Qiongqi, but after a fight, she was accidentally bitten by a Qiongqi on the tail.

Everything in the illusion has been refreshed. The long street was still the same long street, the pedestrians coming and going were still the same as in the memory, and even the sound of the quarrel was still so familiar, but the little white tiger found that his tail was still hurting.

She turned around and took a look at her own tail. There was a wound on it, and a piece of hair was bald, which was extremely ugly.

The system was stunned by the refreshing of the illusion, but when it saw the condition of the host, it was startled: "Host, are you injured?" After a pause, he said, "Everything in this illusion has been refreshed. Why is the host's injury still there?"

Of course the injury is still there, otherwise, what Jiang Mo experienced before, wouldn't it be Huangliang Yimeng?

If this is the case, what's the point of refreshing and restarting?

The little white tiger hugged its tail and pondered for a moment, then combined with the strange information that the system had given her earlier, a guess suddenly came to mind. But it was too early to say anything now, she thought about it and definitely had to try again, so she took care of the wound on her tail, and then headed towards the center of the noise again.

Seeing this, the system hurriedly floated to her ear and squatted again. When the host flew over the heads of the onlookers, it still had some lingering fears. It leaned over and stared at these people for a long time, but didn't notice anything on them, how could they all become ferocious beasts?

Well, it's just an illusion, which is illogical in the first place.

The little white tiger ignored the system's thoughts. After entering the inner circle familiarly, she saw exactly the same scene as before, followed by the same development—the stall owner and the young master came to ask her to comment again.

Hearing this, the system asked her cautiously: "How will the host be chosen this time? It's the most unreasonable thing to punish the good and promote the evil."

Little White Tiger didn't pretend to be stupid this time, she looked up at the two in front of her. The stall owner is pitiful and humble, and the young master is arrogant, which can make people biased at a glance. But after what happened just now, Xiao Baihu understands that the essence of these two people is actually the same. They are all created by illusions, there is no right or wrong at all, it is just a choice.

The last time Little White Tiger chose the stall owner, he was immediately besieged by hundreds of Qiongqi. Even though those poor men had their appearance and were not real beasts, the wound on her tail was real and made her hurt.

On the contrary, if he acted according to Qiongqi's logic and chose the villainous son, the result might be different?

Jiang Mo thought about this very clearly in her heart, and knew that her choice in the illusion would not have any impact on other people, but when she was faced with a choice last time, she still had the idea of ​​being skinny, but this time she didn't at all.

She unequivocally stood on the stall owner's side, and the next moment all the onlookers turned into Qiongqi and attacked her. And she had been prepared for a long time, skillfully dodged and counterattacked, and brought down this group of Qiongqi at a faster speed than before. Immediately after the illusion was refreshed, she stood on the peaceful long street again, and the familiar quarrel still remained unchanged.

The little white tiger shook his ears, and there was a slight pain. The system said that the tip of her ear was bitten off, but fortunately, the wound was not serious, but a bunch of hair was bitten off, making her look pitiful and embarrassed.

At the same time, the system asked her inexplicably: "Host, didn't you try it before, why are you still standing with the stall owner?"

The little white tiger raised its claws and fiddled with its ears, the slight stinging pain made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she didn't answer and asked instead: "Otherwise, is it possible to stand by Brother Young Master, punishing good and promoting evil like Qiongqi?"

The system was speechless for a moment. Although it has no three views in essence as a smart product, it has been with the host since it left the factory, and naturally it has learned more than just drama and salty fish. There are also those books and materials downloaded in the host world at the beginning, among which there are many books on the construction of spiritual civilization. After reading it, even if it fails to establish the three views, it still understands the three views of the host.

Sure enough, it is right not to have an interface at this time. Little White Tiger didn't delve into the words of the system, she shook her ears and ignored the injury, and went into the center of the quarrel again to repeat what happened before, as if she had made up her mind to fight to the death with the owner of the illusion.

After another cycle, the little white tiger was bitten on his paw this time.

This time it was probably bitten a bit hard. The little white tiger grinned and shook its paws. After a closer look, a trace of blood slowly oozes from the wound... The blood of divine beasts is different from that of ordinary beasts. It contains terrifying spiritual power, so much so that there is a trace of golden light in the metallic white tiger's blood, and it is an excellent alchemy refining tool or even body refining material when collected.

Of course, no matter how poor the little white tiger is, he is not so poor that he intends to sell his blood. After cleaning her paws with a cleansing technique, she took the wound into her mouth, and the wound healed quickly within a few moments.

But even so, the system was worried: "Host, this illusion is weird, don't be so stubborn."

Yes, after trying three times, Jiang Mo also discovered the weirdness of the illusion—although she would be injured every time she hit Qiongqi, but the first two times she was bitten more often than she was bitten off, but this time she really saw it. blood. It's not that she gets tired after playing a few more times, so that the opponent can take advantage of it, but that those Qiongqi are getting stronger. Three tries, each time the opponent is stronger than the previous one!

Now the little white tiger can cope with it freely, but how many times will it come again?

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The talent space of divine beasts is a small world by itself. No matter how the little white tiger was caught in the illusion outside and fought to death, the talent space was calm and free from outside influences.

Yun Qingyue sat cross-legged in this calm, practicing while recovering from his injuries.

A large box of top-quality ice-attribute spirit stones was placed not far in front of her. The originally shining spirit stones gradually became dim as she absorbed the spirit energy during her cultivation. It wasn't until seven or eight out of ten of the aura contained in these top-quality spirit stones was absorbed that the person who had been doing exercises with his eyes closed opened his eyes, and his glazed pupils were full of radiance, without being sluggish.

Yun Qingyue woke up from meditation, looked inside, and found that most of his injuries had healed.

This is undoubtedly a good thing, and Yun Qingyue's tense heartstrings also relaxed—exploring the secret realm is inherently dangerous, but after she was injured, she was able to hide in the talent space of the beast to heal her wounds, she was extremely lucky. But no matter how lucky, this place is not a place to stay for a long time, after all, the supervisor is still so small, and Yun Qingyue is always worried about letting her stay in the secret place like a tiger.

"Supervisor...Jiang Mo, can you hear me? Can you let me out?" Yun Qingyue stood up and looked up at the unknown space. She also didn't know if the other party could hear her calling through the space, but the divine beast must have a sense of her own name.

Sure enough, because of what happened before, the little white tiger was ashamed and cut off the space. She didn't want to see her senior sister for the time being, and she didn't want her senior sister to see her, so she thought of her three-headed milk baby. But when the senior sister called out her name, she felt it, so that she lost her mind during the battle with Qiongqi, and was almost gnawed on the head by the opponent!

The little white tiger was really taken aback, because she refreshed the illusion several times in order to find a breakthrough, and the combat power of these fake Qiongqi has soared. Not to mention anything else, now that she is bitten by these fake Qiongqi, it is safe to break her defenses.

Narrowly avoiding the possibility of being disfigured, the little white tiger was afraid of getting angry after a while, so he roared and released his big move.

After a burst of dazzling golden lights, the long street in front of me was refreshed again. The little white tiger standing on the street again looked a bit embarrassed, with a lot of injuries on her body, the system asked her weakly: "Su, host, are you okay?"

The little white tiger was a little tired and didn't want to talk much. Just as he waved his claws and wanted to lie down to rest, the feeling of being called came back. She immediately raised her head and looked around, only to see that the illusion around her was still there, and no one called her at all. Then she stayed in place and thought for a long time, and finally thought of something, she secretly released a touch of consciousness to look into the talent space, and it turned out that the senior sister was calling her.

The senior sister's injury seems to have almost recovered, and the large box of top-quality spirit stones next to her is almost exhausted, so it is meaningless to let the other party stay in the talent space.

Little White Tiger knew it very well, but she still had a bitter expression on her face, hesitating whether to let him out.

It just so happened that she was not in the right situation in the system at this time, and asked her again: "Host, what's wrong?"

The little white tiger hesitated for a moment, but still didn't mention the matter in the talent space, and only said: "Senior sister is awake and wants to come out." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then said: "But now this illusion is so difficult, I will let her go now Come out, isn't it good?"

Jiang Mo blocked the system when he entered and exited the talent space a few times, and the system had never seen her with three heads, nor did he know that she was conflicted in her heart. Hearing this, he asked in surprise, "Host, what are you thinking? Right now you are trapped in an illusion. Here, wouldn’t it be good to let Senior Sister come out to help? Senior Sister is more experienced and knowledgeable than you, maybe there is a way to break the situation.”

There is nothing wrong with this, and without waiting for Jiang Mo to consider the trade-offs, the system said again: "Besides, the host can't let the senior sister stay in your talent space forever, what if something happens to you, what do you want the senior sister to do? "

The meaning of the system is that if something happens to the host, the talent space may be unstable, or even directly shattered. If such a situation really happened, Yun Qingyue would definitely fall into the turbulent flow of space, and she did not have a system to **** her. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator would die before the host arrived. There is no place to cry when I cry.

Jiang Mo seemed to have misunderstood something, she bowed her head in thought for a moment, and finally made up her mind to let her senior sister out.

The next moment, I saw figures on the street flickering, and a cold woman in white appeared in front of the little white tiger with a sword in hand. A passerby was caught off guard and almost bumped into her, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the street.