When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

One month is neither long nor short, at least compared to Jiang Mo's original idea, it feels like it goes by much faster.

On the third day of Senior Sister's retreat, which was also the third day after she came back, Zhiming Shenjun came again - it was said that the little white tiger was asked to go to him to teach him to practice after three days, but in fact the little white tiger couldn't even fly. No, the communication barrier in animal language can't let people take her to find Zhiming Shenjun. In the end, they can only wait for the Shenjun who can't find the tiger to find it by himself, and then take the little white tiger away.

Jiang Mo had no objection to this, and he had no nostalgia for Peak Lord Qingyu's other courtyard. After all, the senior sisters are all in retreat, and Qing Yu has such a cold temper, so she actually lived quite boring in those three days.

On the other hand, the system was really broken by the thunderbolt. Although she found it back, the self-healing function of the system does not seem to be very good. After at least three days, she did not find any changes on the panel, and occasionally called the system and did not get the slightest response, including the previous electric sound. up. If it wasn't for the icon and panel, she would have thought that the existence of the system was her illusion.

But the system broke down, and she didn't know the recovery time, but her life continued. In the cultivation world, the law of the jungle is the iron rule. Even though she is now wearing the shell of a white tiger, she will not be able to do it without strength, so she has to find another way.

At this time, the teaching of Zhiming Shenjun is very important, and this is the opportunity she asked for, and it is even more impossible for her to refuse.

So the little white tiger obediently followed Zhiming Shenjun and started her "beast enlightenment education"-she didn't know whether Zhiming Shenjun was a good teacher, but the teaching he taught her was actually fruitful.

In addition to some common sense literacy about the beast itself, Zhiming Shenjun taught Jiang Mo more about cultivation. He is not like when his senior sister taught her, starting from entering meditation to absorb spiritual energy, and following the path of orthodox human cultivation. In Zhiming Shenjun's view, the beasts are born to use the aura of heaven and earth, so there is no need to waste time on it. His teachings are more inclined to actual combat, so he even specially recruited spirit beasts to fight Jiang Mo.

For a month, Jiang Mo spent every day in an urgent battle. With Zhiming Shenjun watching, she didn't have to worry about being killed by her opponent accidentally, but the injuries and pain she suffered were real.

After this month passed, Jiang Mo couldn't remember how many types of spirit beasts she had fought, but the pain affected her less and less, and her body seemed to have adapted to the pain. Fortunately, at the same time, she also really felt the improvement in her offensive and defensive skills and the use of spiritual power, which proved that her hardships this month were not in vain.

Until one day, Zhiming Shenjun glanced at her, finally nodded and said: "It's okay, at least it's a golden pill."

At that time, the little white tiger had just had a fight with the spirit beast of the golden core period, and was lying on the ground dying, but he was not happy at all when he heard this. The whole tiger drooped its head, and didn't think it was an affirmation or a compliment at all.

She vaguely remembered that before the system accident, her level was already 30, and she was only 1 level away from Jindan. In the past, it shouldn't be too easy for her to drink medicine to upgrade, and there is also a bunch of golden scale fruits given by Zhiming Shenjun in the storage ring, so it couldn't be easier to upgrade. But now that he has suffered so much, spent so much time, and finally reached the golden core stage, Hu couldn't be happy at all.

Even if the golden pill mentioned by Zhiming Shenjun may refer to not only the realm but also the combat power, it still makes Hu unhappy.

Zhiming Shenjun may have seen the little white tiger's indifference, bent down and poked the little white tiger's head, and sneered: "Why, are you still not satisfied? Tell me about you. It has not been four months since you were born. What is there to be dissatisfied with after falling down to a mortal and now advancing to the Golden Core? Four months of Golden Core is something that others can't even imagine."

This is the truth. Although Zhiming Shenjun has a high vision due to his birth, he is not actually blind. He knew that the golden core cultivation base was nothing to the divine beast, even the newly born divine beast had a higher cultivation base than the current little white tiger, but recultivation was different from being born with it. The two can't be said to be better or worse, but it is probably a good thing to put it on the little white tiger now-according to the progress of the little white tiger, it may take a year or two to rebuild the Nascent Soul, and one or two years is longer than the long life of the gods and beasts. As far as life is concerned, it is nothing.

What's more, because she is used to this kind of cultivation process, her speed of cultivation and advancement in the future will be far faster than that of a beast of the same age!

Of course, the cultivation speed of human cultivation is not as fast as hers, even if it is not compared with the divine beast who was born as a nascent baby. So far, the fastest-advancing monk in the records of the cultivation world has spent twelve years, which is even more incomparable with Xiao Baihu's four months.

After listening to Zhiming Shenjun's words, Xiao Baihu finally put aside the influence of the game level, so thinking that he has advanced to the Golden Core in only four months, it is really amazing. And aside from the system that was broken by Jielei, she still upgraded, and it didn't seem to be affected, but it made her put her heart back for a long time.

Thinking of this, the little white tiger ticked its tail hanging behind slightly, revealing a little complacency.

Zhiming Shenjun saw her little action and couldn't help laughing in his heart. He felt that the little guy was really a cub, and he was coaxed into joy with just a word. He couldn't bear to interrupt the other party's good mood, so he said: "You have been practicing hard this month, you should relax a bit, it's not a good thing to be tense all the time. How about this, I'll give you a few days off..."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Mo almost rolled her eyes—it was not in vain for her to practice with Zhiming Shenjun this month, she had already figured out Xuanwu's lazy temperament, and now she suddenly said that she would give her a vacation, probably because she was lazy. Sleep behind closed doors.

Zhiming Shenjun pretended not to see the cub's eyes, and continued: "In two days, there will be three martial arts debates. I remember you like to join in the fun, why don't you go and have a look?" Sentence: "I remember that little girl is also going to participate in the martial arts debate."

Jiang Mo was stunned when she heard this. It was all because she had been so full and busy these days that she had forgotten the time. Hearing this, the little white tiger stopped lying on the ground and pretended to be dying, and immediately got up from the ground, then grabbed the corner of Zhiming Shenjun's clothes, and asked: "Is there going to be three martial arts debates soon? How many days? Teacher... Yun Qingyue, has she left the customs?"

Seeing that she was so anxious, Zhiming Shenjun raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are still three days."

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Has Yun Qingyue left the customs?

The answer is no, at least when the little white tiger entrusted Zhiming Shenjun to send her back to another courtyard, she hadn't left the customs yet. But the time is almost up. After all, there will be three days to discuss martial arts. Yun Qingyue ranked in the top ten in the Zongmen Dabi and is still a disciple of Yifeng. This martial arts cannot be missed anyway. With her It is impossible to wait until the last moment to get out of the customs.

That being the case, the little white tiger was not in a hurry anymore, and after sending away Zhiming Shenjun, he guarded the door of Yun Qingyue's quiet room. Thinking that as soon as the senior sister leaves the customs, she will be able to see herself when she opens the door!

But she waited and waited, but the door was always closed.

The little white tiger waited from standing, to sitting, to lying down, and gradually from full of anticipation to boredom.

It's boring for a tiger to stay here and wait for someone. There used to be a system to talk to her, but now there is no system—the little white tiger tried to call the system again, but the result was the same as before without half a response. Then I opened the panel and saw that there were still only four big characters "system failure" on it. It seemed that there was no need to expect the other party to recover in a short time.

The disappointed little white tiger had no choice but to give up the system. She watched the scenery for a while, wandered around in front of the door twice, and finally started to look through her storage ring in boredom. Flipping through it, I found the golden scale fruit given by Zhiming Shenjun, and the ice lotus seeds that my senior sister picked for her last time.

After thinking for a while, the little white tiger put the golden scale fruit back, grabbed an ice lotus seed and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Yun Qingyue came out of the room, still wearing the cassock that she had before the retreat, and there seemed to be a lingering chill all over her body, which was a little frightening. Then she raised her eyes, and saw the little white tiger guarding the door at a glance, the chill all over her body instantly dissipated in a daze, and the glazed eyes were filled with warmth again.

The little white tiger was also extremely pleasantly surprised to see her, so how could he care about snacks? Before the senior sister could walk over, she threw down the ice lotus seeds and greeted her, then jumped into the arms of the senior sister, sniffing the familiar cold fragrance and rubbing her hands—she seemed to be really attracted by this body. Affected, she became childish and loves to act like a baby, but there are still people who make her act like a baby.

Sure enough, Yun Qingyue, who was thrown into his arms, didn't get angry, but was made to smile a little bit by the little white tiger's coquettish behavior. Then he patted the little white tiger's head comfortingly, and stroked his hair again: "Have you been waiting for me outside the door?"

The little white tiger nodded immediately, and yelled a few times coquettishly: "I miss you so much."

Seemingly understanding what the little white tiger was saying, a bit of tenderness flashed in Yun Qingyue's eyes, but she rubbed the little white tiger's head, and said in a gentle voice: "The duration of the retreat is uncertain, so don't wait for me outside next time."

The little white tiger's words went into his left ear and out of his right ear, but he didn't take it into his heart, instead he asked: "Senior sister, is your realm stable?"

She gestured and asked this sentence, and Yun Qingyue understood it, so she replied: "It's okay, don't worry."

Yun Qingyue's talent is excellent, and ordinary people's cultivation base is short, but three months is long, or a year, otherwise, if there is a change, there is a risk of regressing the realm. But for her, one month is obviously enough time. Now that her cultivation base is stable, she still plans to take some time to find some materials to refine the Snow-Covered Sword. After changing the equipment, her combat power will be even better.

Yun Qingyue didn't say much about these details to the little white tiger, she talked with the little white tiger for a while, and let the little white tiger be coquettish in her arms for a while. Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked up and saw a paper crane flying towards him.

This is a way for monks to deliver messages. When Yun Qingyue raised her hand to pick it up, the paper crane fell into her hands and turned into a letter.

The red letterhead looked different, but when I opened it, it turned out to be an invitation.