When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The three debates on martial arts are imminent, and Yun Qingyue has just obtained the materials for the sacrificial training, so naturally he will not waste time on other matters. So she had just been out of customs for half a day, and when she returned to Tianyang Peak's other courtyard, she ran non-stop to the refining room to sacrifice and refine the Snow-covered Sword.

Little White Tiger didn't want to disturb the senior sister at this time, so he was left outside holding the "toy" golden ball.

Looking at the closed door of the refining room, the little white tiger was somewhat reluctant. Fortunately, today I came back from Zhiming Shenjun again, and was taken to the auction house and mission hall by my senior sister. This long day is finally coming to an end. She looked up at the dark night sky again, and finally stopped staying outside persistently, and wandered back to the temporary room.

Little White Tiger's cultivation is not low anymore, she is a veritable golden core, sleeping or something is no longer necessary for her. But the cub is always lethargic, and the beast has no tradition of practicing assiduously, not to mention that she has long been used to sleeping at night.

So after returning to the wing room, the little white tiger jumped onto the bed, huddled up and planned to sleep. Just looking at the deserted room before going to bed, I couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in my heart-the senior sister wants to practice, and she is used to not being able to stay by the other party's side all the time, but there used to be a system by her side. Even if this system is worse than her, at least it can talk to her, and it is enough to relieve loneliness.

The lonely little white tiger clicked on the system panel to look, and found that there was still no change on it, and the blood-red "system failure" four characters occupied all eyes. She was used to it, so she didn't feel surprised, and closed the panel again with a "snap".

But being alone tonight made Hu feel a little lonely. She curled her tail and hugged her in her arms, still feeling empty. So after thinking about it, she also hugged the golden ball that the senior sister gave her today, so let's treat it as the senior sister accompanying her. Fortunately, the little white tiger was also tired after a day of tossing around, thinking about what to do, and fell asleep in a daze.

It was night, the moon was sparse, and a ray of moonlight spilled into the room through the window, just hitting the corner of the bed.

The cold moonlight is no more blazing than the sun, it is low-key and gentle, softly sprinkled on the black and white fur of the little white tiger, and will not disturb the tiger's sleep. Bathed in the moonlight, the little white tiger gradually stretched out its curled body, let go of its tail, and the golden ball rolled out.

The bed was covered with a thick mattress, and the golden ball rolled a few times without any movement, so the sleeping little white tiger was not awakened, so naturally it did not see the golden ball flashing slightly at the moment it was illuminated by the moonlight A golden awn. And this golden glow was like a temptation, it only flashed for a moment at first and then returned to calm. There was no movement for a long time, which made people almost think it was an illusion. Later, Xu Shi discovered that no one had noticed this scene, so it flickered tentatively for a while, then two, three, four times... Gradually, it flickered as regularly as a heartbeat.

If the little white tiger woke up and saw this scene at this time, he might think that there was some kind of electronic device in the golden ball, and the flickering light was like a breathing light on a mobile phone. But she didn't wake up, so this scene only happened silently in the night.

The night passed quickly, and the little white tiger woke up the next day, facing the empty wing room with only her and the tiger.

I'm not used to it, but fortunately, there was no one to accompany Zhiming Shenjun in the previous month, and the morning is not like the night, which can always arouse people's melancholy for no reason. When she just woke up, she rubbed her eyes and turned over to stand up, then straightened her body and stretched a long lazy waist. She didn't fully wake up until she stretched her muscles and bones and shook her hair.

At this time, the sky outside was bright, and the moonlight shining into the room also turned into sunlight, which was blazing and dazzling. The golden ball has a smooth surface, reflecting light under the sunlight, shaking the little white tiger who just got up.

The little white tiger still remembered sleeping with the golden ball in his arms last night, so he didn't take it to heart, and pulled the golden ball towards him with a curl of his tail. And she wasn't a cat at all, so she wasn't interested in playing balls, so she randomly pressed her paw on the golden ball and put it into the storage ring. Then he turned around and jumped out of bed, took catwalks and went out to wash up.

Cats, or most furry animals, take care of themselves by licking. But the little white tiger has been a tiger for several months, and obviously she hasn't adapted to the skill of licking fur, so her washing is still in the regular mode.

After wandering around the other courtyard twice, there was no other source of water except the ice spring where I picked the ice lotus seeds.

The little white tiger stood by the ice spring and looked down, but saw that the spring water was clear and clearly reflected her figure. Aside from other things, at least the spring water is clean and contains aura, not to mention washing, it is no problem to drink it. The only problem was probably that the ice spring was too cold. As soon as she stretched her paws down to get into the water, she was terrified by the cold.

This hot day... no, it should be said that she already has a golden core, and this ice spring still makes her feel icy cold, one can imagine the pros and cons of it. Therefore, the little white tiger whose claws were frozen didn't dare to toss any more. It used its spiritual power to dry its fur and basked in the sun for a long time before leaving angrily.

As for washing, just, let's be sloppy for a while, and she must learn the cleaning technique later!

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Without the senior sister by his side, the bored little white tiger still spent his day cultivating. In a blink of an eye, the day was exhausted and night fell again. She went for a stroll outside the refining room first, and found that the senior sister hadn't come out yet, so she went back after basking in the moonlight. On the way, I ate two milk fragrant fruits, and after returning to the wing, I still fell asleep holding the golden ball like last night.

It wasn't her illusion, there should be a lot of energy in this golden ball, and as she came into contact with it, energy would pour into her body every moment. Even if the amount is not large, it will actually be of great benefit to her if it accumulates over time.

Sure enough, the senior sister spent a lot of money to buy this golden ball for her, she didn't really want her to use it as a toy!

After understanding this point, the little white tiger would take out the golden ball and carry it with her when she had nothing to do. She didn't practice when she fell asleep at night, so it was naturally the most suitable for holding the golden ball to make full use of it. So that night, she also fell asleep with the golden ball in her arms.

In the middle of the night, the cold moonlight once again patronized the wing room, and when it fell softly on the little white tiger, a strand of the golden ball was also distributed. The light on the golden ball flickered again, again and again, and it lasted quietly for an unknown amount of time. Until the moonlight thought that the night would pass peacefully, the twinkling golden ball had a new change.

A hazy mist floated out from the golden ball, floating and gathering in mid-air, and the specific shape could not be seen clearly. If a well-informed monk saw this scene, he would realize that it was a wisp of remnant soul, too broken to condense into shape.

But there are no well-informed monks here, and the only living thing that can breathe is the sleeping little white tiger.

The little white tiger obviously didn't notice the changes around her, she slept soundly under the comfort of the moonlight. From being obediently and neatly rolled into a ball when falling asleep, to a bold and unrestrained sleeping posture, not to mention, the tender belly that has not even grown hair even rises and falls with breathing... If Yun Qingyue is here, I am afraid that he will bear it Unable to stop itching, he gently rubbed her belly twice.

But she was not there, and no one saw this scene, so no one disturbed the little white tiger's sound sleep.

As the night grew darker, the mist gushing out from the golden ball finally stopped, and the remnant souls floating and condensed in mid-air were completely revealed. It is still vaguely unclear what it looks like, but it can be roughly seen from the outline that it should be some kind of beast.

The beast's remnant soul was bathed under the moonlight, as if it was cultivating. It breathed and breathed as if absorbing and breathing, and the frequency was almost the same as the frequency of the golden ball flashing before. Time flowed quietly like this, and the situation in the wing room seemed to be a bit weird, and there seemed to be no other problems. If there is no accident, tonight will come to an end peacefully just like last night.

However, as the full moon moved westward outside the window, the moonlight in the house also moved slowly, and the moonlight that originally fell on the golden ball gradually disappeared. Without this light source, the originally bright room quickly darkened.

But this is not the point, the point is that the remnant soul can no longer absorb the essence of the moon!

As we all know, a large part of the Yaozu cultivated by absorbing the moonlight, and the remnant soul who was unfortunately reduced to only one inner alchemy was one of them. It was originally a big demon in the distraction stage, and it accidentally fell, leaving only one inner alchemy, but fortunately, it reacted quickly when it died, and it just hid its soul in the inner alchemy, and by the way, it disguised the inner alchemy as The inner alchemy of the spirit beast in the Nascent Soul stage.

However, its good luck came to an end, because even if it hid its soul in the inner alchemy in time, the damage caused by its death still damaged its soul. I don't know how many years have passed, and I haven't found a way to recover, but I'm getting weaker and weaker.

Later, someone got it by chance, and sold it to the auction house as the inner alchemy of the soul beast in the Nascent Soul stage. After many twists and turns, it was finally photographed by Yun Qingyue and gave it to the little white tiger as a small gift. But the divine beast Baihu is naturally compatible with spiritual power, even if she does nothing, the golden spiritual power of the same line in the inner alchemy will be continuously absorbed by her.

One ebbs and another, the damaged one is naturally the remnant soul.

In the face of the divine beast White Tiger, even the great monster in the distraction stage would not dare to make a mistake. But after two days of observation, Remnant Soul found that the white tiger in front of him was not only a cub, but also a cub with congenital deficiencies, and his cultivation was even only Jindan!

The remnant soul's heart became alive all of a sudden, it didn't know that this little white tiger was guarded by Xuanwu, and the already damaged soul couldn't think so carefully. It took a fancy to the little white tiger's body, and originally wanted to observe it for a few more days before making a move, but after absorbing Yuehua's cultivation today, it realized that the speed of its own cultivation was far inferior to the speed of the little white tiger's absorption of inner alchemy.

How can this be? If he was sucked down by her again, wouldn't he be wiped out before he could do it? !

The ferocity of the remnant soul was immediately aroused, and coupled with the original greed, it had no time to think more. The moment Yuehua disappeared, it gave a long and silent howl, and rushed towards the unconscious little white tiger.

The night was as cold as water, and the ferocious remnant soul disappeared in a flash, and easily entered the body that was originally taken away...