"This is the form in which the holy beast maintains its aura." Old Man Cang explained, "Once in battle, it will transform into the form of a war beast."
Ye Qingluo squinted her charming eyes, and carefully looked at the little white fluffy thing in front of her.
The little thing also blinked back at her with dazed and innocent blood-colored eyes.
The stupid and cute appearance, no matter how you look at it, you can't even imagine it, it is the colossal monster in the dream with a sharp and long roar that makes hundreds of thousands of profound practitioners bow their heads and obey!
etc!
Ye Qingluo's hand suddenly touched the little thing's forehead.
I saw the word "king" looming between the furry forehead.
Her fingers just touched the little thing's forehead.
The little guy opened his mouth, let out a soft moan, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.
The sharp fangs are extremely sharp.
"It is the white tiger mythical beast, one of the four ancient sacred beasts." The old man's voice came again, and he couldn't hide his sigh, "I didn't expect it to come to you on its own initiative."
Four holy beasts
Muran searched through his memory.
For this aspect of knowledge, the original owner of the body does not remember deeply.
All I know is that in the realm of Nirvana, there are all kinds of mysterious beasts.
These profound beasts, like human beings, are divided into three, six, and nine grades.
According to the power and talent of each profound beast, even ordinary ones are collectively referred to as - Warcraft.
Warcraft is divided into: low-level Warcraft, intermediate Warcraft, and high-level Warcraft.
Further up is the Eudemons level.
Phantom beasts have self-awareness, and a small number of phantom beasts can speak human words and communicate with their masters.
There are also three levels of low, medium, and high.
Above the phantom beast is the legendary holy beast.
Holy beasts, looking at the entire Nirvana Realm, there are only those four who have been following the emperor of the gods in ancient times.
The blue dragon in the east, the red bird in the south, the white tiger in the west, and the basalt in the north.
However, these four legendary holy beasts disappeared long after the death of the God Emperor.
How could one of the ancient holy beasts find her
Could it be that the Holy Beast can still see that she is a time traveler, and wants to have some good luck in time travel
"Don't underestimate it." Old Man Cang saw the suspicion in Ye Qing's eyes at a glance. Poke her head.
"It came to you on its own initiative and made a contract with you. Therefore, your strength determines its ability."
That is to say...
If she is strong, is the white tiger strong
If she is weak, is the white tiger weak
In other words, the current White Tiger, after making a contract with her, will lose the power of a holy beast, leaving only one level of power of a holy beast...
Until she grows step by step, the white tiger will grow up with it
In this way, it seems that she has dragged Baihu down...
"The power of the white tiger has been sealed in the Cangshui bracelet, which will be of great help to your cultivation."
The old man Cang felt that the burning sensation of the Cangshui bracelet gradually dissipated, and his spirit body swayed into the Cangshui bracelet.
"Now, you and the white tiger's power is common, and you can take this opportunity to cultivate and cultivate your relationship. The old man will first check whether the white tiger's power is properly stored."
Then, the old man Cang had lost his voice.
"Aww~"
The little guy opened his mouth and screamed a few times, and his little paws kept holding Ye Qingluo's hand.
The palm-sized dumpling is extremely cute.
She reached out and stroked its head: "White Tiger..."
The little guy opened his eyes wide, staring at her with blood-red eyes, as if asking: What's wrong
In my mind, the majestic giant in the dream suddenly appeared.
There is already a decision in mind.
She hooked her pink lips, and held up the little guy: "From today on, your name will be Qiqi, okay?"