Yang Junshan put the little tiger cub on the ground and watched it stumble towards the sitting tiger, dive into the sitting tiger's jaws, and crawl into the sitting tiger's arms like a baby.
At this time, the sitting tiger was just barely maintaining its own vitality, and there was no energy left in its body to move. The young tiger cub had no idea that its mother's fire of life was about to be extinguished, and it just burrowed in and out of the fur under its mother's jaw. Go, roll and play.
At this time, Sitting Tiger had no strength left in his body, but he could feel the joy of the little tiger cub by his side. However, his distracted eyes revealed a look of love and nostalgia at this moment.
Yang Junshan sighed secretly, and was about to speak, when he saw a faint ink-colored light flowing from the corner of Sishanhu's mouth.
Yang Junshan was startled. He was very familiar with this kind of flowing light. It was the essence of demonic energy condensed in the body of the demonic beast during its initial cultivation. Different from the natural condensation of fairy spirits, this essence was the origin of the demonic beast's self-cultivation.
The ink-colored demonic energy essence streamed down, and suddenly dispersed like clouds, shrouding the head of the little tiger cub under his jaw.
The naughty little tiger cub thought it was his mother playing a new game with him, so he shook his head to get rid of the hazy thing on his head. Unexpectedly, at this time, the mountain tiger suddenly lowered his huge head and crushed the little tiger cub. Under the jaw, no matter how the tiger cub screamed, it would not move at all.
Is this, demonic initiation
Although Yang Junshan was surprised, he was not as surprised as before. What was surprising was that the mountain tiger actually knew the secret technique of demon energy initiation. The reason why he was not as surprised as before was because most of the demon clans who knew this secret technique before they fell. Will perform this secret technique for future generations.
Although it is an "initiation", there is actually very little demonic energy that can be retained in the recipient's body, and these demonic energies cannot be used to improve the recipient's cultivation, but can only be used to consolidate the foundation. To put it bluntly, it is a solid foundation. The process of cultivating one's essence can only play a supporting role in improving one's cultivation.
At best, Sitting Mountain Tiger is only as powerful as a high-level monk in the mortal realm, and how much demonic essence it has condensed in itself. In just one cup of tea, the ink-colored essence lingering on the little tiger cub's head not only seeps into the little tiger cub's body, The rest gradually dissipated.
The little tiger cub was shaking his head and still couldn't figure it out, but the originally lifeless Sitting Tiger suddenly became energetic and was able to move his forelimbs with all his strength and move the little tiger cub under his jaw outwards.
The little tiger cub didn't know why, and wanted to crawl into its mother's arms. Unexpectedly, it was pushed away by the mother again, and this time with more force. The little tiger cub simply somersaulted and slipped to Yang Junshan's feet.
Yang Junshan knew that this was the sitting tiger's care for the orphan, and it was also the last test for himself, so he bent down and held the tiger cub in his arms, bitten his left index finger, pointed it towards the center of the tiger cub's eyebrows, and then simply made a scratch The pattern said: "Working together, we are like a golden orchid!"
What Yang Junshan did was a common oath of sworn love among the demon clan. Although these rituals actually did not have much binding force on the people who took the oath, and they all had to consciously abide by each other, the ritual itself was Being regarded extremely seriously, the oath can be kept in most cases, just like the human monks who form a sworn alliance with each other and make a blood alliance, cutting off the chicken head and burning it yellow.
Paper is ordinary.
However, no matter whether you are a person or a person, you still have to take care of your original intention after reaching a certain level of practice. What's more, every step of improvement in a monk's practice is a natural chasm. A clean mind and clear thoughts are usually the cornerstone of a monk's further progress. This cornerstone is often out of reach.
Zuoshanhu really recognized this kind of demon contract, and a pair of tiger eyes as big as copper bells suddenly lit up. Yang Junshan had obviously been recognized by Zuoshanhu, so the remaining step was for Zuoshanhu to actively condense the immortality in his body. Spirit, after the death of this giant tiger, Yang Junshan can look for the top-grade tiger bone fairy spirit in its body.
Then, a khaki light shone from the back of Sishanhu's neck along the vertebrae to where it was interrupted by the treading bear. This time, it was Yang Junshan's turn to open his eyes.
Condensing bone into spirit, is this actually condensing bone into spirit
Isn't this a phenomenon that is rare in legends and only happens to the best fairy spirits? Could it be that the tiger bone fairy spirit bred in the body of this mountain tiger actually reaches the top quality
Yang Junshan was really scared this time!
The best fairy, this is something that is really unthinkable. Even if Yang Junshan has the experience of his previous life, at most he only dares to have the idea of being a top fairy, and even so, he has to risk his own death. Take a gamble.
But if it is really a top-quality fairy, then all the fairies obtained before are not as valuable as any top-quality fairy. Even though Yang Junshan has a hundred years of vicissitudes, he has never seen any kind of top-quality fairy.
Just when Yang Junshan was shocked beyond measure, the khaki aura began to retract from the back vertebrae of Sitting Mountain Tiger, and finally disappeared into the body.
Just when Yang Junshan didn't know why, that spiritual light suddenly appeared in the mouth of the tiger sitting on the mountain, and became more and more concentrated. Gradually, a trace of the spiritual light escaped from this group of spiritual light, and began to slowly move towards a long Penetrating into the long fangs.
Yang Junshan finally put his heart back down again, and the surprise returned to his face again. It was really a one-of-a-kind spirit that transformed into bones. Could it be that he was also lucky enough to encounter such a sky-high destiny
At this moment, a group of spiritual light penetrated into the tiger tooth, and the originally white bone surface suddenly gained a layer of crystal-clear jade-like luster. The entire tiger tooth almost turned into a piece of exquisite and clear crystal jade, and then this one was full of crystal jade. A three-inch-long tiger tooth automatically fell out of the mountain tiger's mouth and fell in front of the mountain tiger.
Yang Junshan looked at the tiger teeth that fell on the ground with excitement. The little tiger cub in his arms suddenly screamed sadly. Yang Junshan's heart sank. When he looked up, the tiger sitting on the mountain was expelling the immortality from his body. After the spirit condensed into bones, it had completely lost the breath of life.