When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

It never occurred to Jiang Mo that divine beasts and humans have completely different standards for measuring strength. She stared eagerly at her own cultivation realm, at the improvement of her combat power, and she seemed to be able to rank among the first-class in the cultivation world, but the result was still not enough for the standard of the gods and beasts.

But in this way, she somewhat understood why those people from Xiu Zongmen insisted on offering sacred beasts.

It's just that he understood it in his heart, and Jiang Mo was also surprised and fascinated by the picture he saw, but he still didn't change his stubbornness. After reading the memory, she opened her eyes, raised her chin, and still looked arrogant: "It's amazing, but what does it have to do with me? How long have you lived? How old am I? I'm not even a hundred years old now. , it’s just a cub, shouldn’t it be better than you?”

These words are very reasonable, after all, no one can ask infants and young children to be stronger than adults. Even if the latter has learned nothing and knows nothing, the foundation given by time cannot be surpassed by the former.

The white tiger remained silent, and glanced at the completely drooping tail behind the little tiger, and then a little light entered Jiang Mo's mind, so Jiang Mo received another memory...

This time the protagonist of the memory was the little white tiger who was about the same age as her, but it was different from the cubs of the mythical beast that she remembered eating, drinking, drinking and sleeping. The little white tiger in my memory is very lively and naughty, it seems that it never stops. Either in a fight or on the way to a fight. And the ones fighting it are not cubs of the same age, but tough opponents.

For example, some kind of big monster that looks like a bird but also looks like a person, another example is a certain demon born with evil thoughts, and another example is a certain ghost that causes disasters. All in all, wherever there is a fight, it seems to be there.

Sometimes it can beat the enemy well, and it will tear the enemy to pieces, and then let out a triumphant "owoo".

Sometimes it can't beat the opponent, and then it will run away with scars all over its body. But even if it escapes, it will come back again after it heals its wounds and grows its skills. If you can beat it, you will be happy, if you can't beat it, you will come again next time.

All in all, the little white tiger in my memory grew up in the fight, and it could be seen that its opponent was getting tougher every time. From the beginning, Jiang Mo could take it lightly, then gradually became serious, and then she was facing a big enemy, until finally she almost held her breath, feeling incredible about the opponent chosen by the little white tiger.

At this moment, the screen stopped abruptly.

Jiang Mo raised his head subconsciously, and asked Baihu Xuying, "It..."

She wanted to ask the result of the little white tiger's last battle in her memory, but just as she spoke, she suddenly remembered that all the pictures she saw were memories of the phantom of the white tiger. What was the result of the stop - the little white tiger in my memory either won, or suffered repeated defeats, and finally won.

Jiang Mo collected himself, turned around the words on his lips, and changed the question: "How big is it?"

At this time, Baihu Xuying let go of the suppression of Jiang Mo, and sat upright in front of her, pretending to be indifferent when hearing the words, and replied: "From birth to eighty-three years old."

Jiang Mo was startled for a moment, but then realized that she herself was not a hundred years old, but strictly speaking, she happened to be eighty-three years old this year. And she even had an intuition that although Baihu Xuying didn't say anything, the little white tiger in the last memory must be as big as her.

It is impossible to add a day or an hour, otherwise the memory will not stop abruptly in the end.

However, the more he realized this, the more Jiang Mo could see the gap between himself and the little white tiger in his memory. Compared with the other party who grew up fighting all the way, her eighty years of hard work and hard training are like growing up in a greenhouse. If she were to fight against such a little white tiger, she might lose within three moves, or even lose. Die at the opponent's claws!

With such a clear understanding, Jiang Mo's whole tiger suddenly became wilted. She lay on the ground without getting up, and raised her furry front paws to cover her eyes, with a look of shame: "Okay, okay, I'm really weak."

Seeing that she finally had a clear understanding of herself, Baihu Xuying immediately nodded in satisfaction, but seeing the cub almost collapsed from the blow, he felt that it could not go on like this. So it raised its huge tiger claws and rubbed the cub's head, and then said to her, "It's not all your fault, you are inherently deficient, and it's okay to grow slower after birth."

For such a big white tiger, when rubbing her head, the force was very light, even gentle.

The little tiger's ears moved, and he listened to what it said, just curious that after all these years, his innate inadequacy was still easily seen through. And according to what the other party said, her congenital deficiency still has an impact on the present, and the impact is even quite large?

This was an aftermath, and Jiang Mo suddenly stopped feeling dizzy, sat up and asked, "Is there any way to make up for it?"

Baihu Xuying tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "There is no way, unless you ascend and escape from this world." Before Jiang Mo was disappointed, he continued to explain: "Since the demon world invaded tens of thousands of years ago and the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the two Although the world channel was sealed by the big formation, the damage to the way of heaven is not small. If I am not wrong, the current cultivation world is no longer suitable for the survival of gods and beasts..."

It didn't guess wrong at all. Today's cultivation world is not only not suitable for the survival of gods and beasts, it is not suitable for the survival of any race except humans. The dragon and phoenix broke through the boundary, the demon clan disappeared, the ghost clan remained hidden, and the demon clan...there were no demon clan after the battle that year. For example, those strange opponents that Baihu remembered when he was young, can't be found now after searching the world of comprehension.

So is all this the heaven's preference for the human race? From Jiang Mo's point of view, it might be, but from Bai Hu Xuying's point of view, it's not.

Baihu Xuying earnestly taught his younger generations: "Most of our divine beasts are raised by nature, and the occasional pairing is only allowed by the law of heaven. But after the catastrophe, the law of heaven will weaken, and the aura between heaven and earth may also be greatly reduced. In such a situation Next, one more beast in the world is a burden to Heaven. Because we need too much energy to grow up, even if Heaven prefers it, it can only be given up for the sake of the overall situation."

Having said that, it paused for a moment, then stared at Jiang Mo suspiciously, and said strangely, "According to my prediction, there shouldn't be a divine beast born in today's comprehension world. Why are you so young?"

When Jiang Mo heard this, his heart shuddered. He thought of the little white tiger that failed to survive—maybe Tiandao really favored the gods and beasts, and couldn't bear them to be cut off, so he worked hard to breed such a little white tiger. It's a pity The latter died at birth.

But of course these Jiang Mos couldn't tell the truth, so they said, "I don't know, but I was born with congenital deficiencies, and I didn't even have cultivation base."

The little white tiger in my memory was different, it looked like a dragon and a tiger since it was born, and even found a monster to fight with it that day. When it comes to the white tiger being aggressive, I can't see anything in Jiang Mo, but it is vividly reflected in the little white tiger.

Baihu Xuying sighed when he heard the words, and didn't delve into it any further, only emphasizing again: "This place is no longer suitable for you to live in, you'd better ascend to the upper realm earlier." Mo Sao scanned, and then sighed: "It's not good, you are so weak now, although the heavens will release water when you cross the catastrophe, you will suffer when you ascend to the upper realm."

Jiang Mo didn't take this very seriously, because even if she was not as majestic as the beasts of the past, at least she was not bad at all compared to the human monks. Renxiu doesn't even worry about losing money after ascending to the upper world, so what is she afraid of?

However, Baihu Xuying immediately said: "If you ascend like this, the tribe will not accept you."

Jiang Mo was dumbfounded when he heard that, although modern people are used to being alone, they don't care about any clansmen. But if you ascend to the upper world, you have to face a brand new environment. It is of course a good thing to have a backer, besides, being rejected by others is not a good experience.

The little tiger immediately sat upright, and asked with a serious face: "Then what should I do?"

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Calculated according to the order of entering the inheritance space, Xiao Honghu was the first to enter the space to accept the inheritance, and the last was also the first to come out of it. Although she herself can't tell exactly what kind of benefits she has obtained, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she has gained a lot. When she entered the secret realm, she was still a little phoenix like a chicken cub. When she came out, not only had feathers growing on her head, but the Several tail feathers also grow out.

Phoenix's cultivation base can be seen from its appearance, the higher their cultivation base, the more beautiful they look. Now that the little Honghu has grown its tail feathers, his cultivation base has soared, and he is getting closer and closer to adulthood.

However, although her cultivation base has increased, her memory obviously hasn't come back, otherwise she wouldn't be in trouble with Zhu Zongzhu.

The mother and daughter had a good "fight" outside the space, and finally ended with Zhu Baiyi being pecked out with several wounds on the back of his hand, and Xiao Honghu being plucked with a few feathers—naturally not the beautiful tail feathers, nor the feathers on the head. Yu, otherwise, how would Little Honghu be willing to give up?

Even so, Xiao Honghu also made a note to his mother, and hated foxes even more.

Fortunately, the situation of "looking at each other and hating each other" only lasted seven or eight days, and Qing Yu also came out of the inheritance space after seven or eight days. She was the second to enter the inheritance space to accept the inheritance, and now she is the second to come out, but when it comes to the time spent in the inheritance space, she is much shorter than Xiao Honghu. I don't know if it's because Xiao Honghu stayed in the space for too long, or for some other reason.

And Qingyu, who came out of the inheritance space, has gained no less than Xiao Honghu. Although her appearance has not changed, her whole person's momentum has undergone earth-shaking changes...

Inheriting the space and the party, Qing Yu's unhealed injuries have been completely healed, and the cultivation base of the whole person has also been raised a bit, and suddenly entered the realm of the perfect body. Moreover, this kind of growth in cultivation is not superficial at all, on the contrary, it is extremely solid, giving people a feeling that a calamity thunder may fall at any time, and she may cross the calamity and enter the Mahayana stage at any time.

It is impossible not to transition to robbery for the time being, because this world is clearly banned. The secret of heaven is covered, so naturally there will be no thunder disaster, and I am afraid that he will have to wait until he leaves this place to be struck by the thunder robbery.

Compared with the growth of cultivation base, Qing Yu also brought another news: "I know how to leave this place."