Little White Tiger: "..."
He subconsciously stretched out his paws, and four little white fluffy paws held Meng Qi's hand in his arms.
His paws were not aggressive, and the soft pads pressed against her wrists.
Meng Qi smiled, rubbed his belly again, then let go and stood up.
The little white tiger is a small group, it looks like a child.
She was flipped over just now, revealing a fluffy little white belly.
Has been…
At this time, Hu Sheng was probably shocked, his hair all over his body exploded and then softened.
Her blue eyes stared at Meng Qi.
In the depths of its ocean-like eyes, silver stars in the shape of the Big Dipper loomed.
Meng Qi wasn't all about finding out the other party's gender just now.
When she was grabbing the little white tiger, she had already pinched the tricks to probe into the opponent's body.
Very complicated!
In addition to being obviously injured by black magic.
It seemed that there was a power in it that Meng Qi had never touched before.
Mysterious and powerful.
The magic formula she used to detect the other party's situation was completely swallowed as soon as she touched it, and there was nothing left.
In addition, Meng Qi faintly felt that there seemed to be a star map flashing in the opponent's body.
Just now, her spirit penetrated into the opponent's body, as if entering a vast starry sky.
There are countless stars twinkling in the darkness, mysterious and weird.
Meng Qi frowned slightly.
Even before being reborn, his medical skills had already crossed the threshold of the fifth rank, but he still found it very difficult.
Meng Qi glanced across the opponent's left front paw.
That was the only obvious trauma on the opponent, and it seemed to be injured by something extremely sharp.
Until now, there is still blood oozing out.
Meng Qi didn't know anything about demon cultivators. This little white tiger looked weak and cute, but the injuries he suffered were so complicated.
No wonder it can only lie on the ground, unable to struggle against itself.
It looks weak, pitiful and helpless, and it is also very cute.
"Little guy." Meng Qi hesitated.
She carried a lot of herbs in the space of her bracelet.
Meng Qi leaned over and gently held the little white tiger's front paws to examine carefully: "This is..."
She frowned slightly, the wound was obviously not as simple as being cut by a sharp instrument.
Otherwise, the wound is so small that the bleeding should have stopped by itself.
Want to rule!
I have never seen such complicated internal and external injuries.
It seemed that there were internal wounds left by witchcraft, external wounds left by poison-quenching sharp weapons, the influence of the power of enchantment, and that kind of mysterious power, and even the spiritual energy in the little white tiger's body was messed up.
want to try!
Want to rule!
Meng Qi's fingers hanging by her side couldn't help but bend slightly again.
But it's a little male tiger.
She didn't remember that there was such a little white tiger by Lu Qingran's side, nor did she remember that besides the white fox demon cultivator, she knew other demon cultivators.
What if
Meng Qi hesitated: "Well..."
She coughed twice: "Are you still young? Little guy."
"Aw—" the little white tiger cried weakly.
He seems to be still in a daze until now, the Big Dipper is still looming in his blue eyes.
"Hmm..." Meng Qi reminded the other party, "Are you one year old?"
The blue eyes seemed to flicker slightly.
"Understood?" Meng Qi was not surprised.
She has never been to the demon world, and she knows that those big demons in the demon world are very powerful.
Even someone who is as strong as his benefactor seems to be unfathomable when mentioned.
"Hmm..." Meng Qi looked at the little white tiger and reminded him, "Are you one year old?"
The little white tiger let out a soft "ow", not knowing whether to deny or admit it.
"You're still young." Meng Qi took him for affirmation, "When you meet sister cultivators from the Three Thousand Worlds, remember to stay away. They are scary."
When the little white tiger heard the words, he just gave Meng Qi a weak look.
There was a look of indifference in his blue eyes.
He already knows.
In his life, the scariest woman he had ever met was right in front of him.
Just now the other party...
As long as he thinks about what happened just now, the little white tiger will explode again.
He has never been treated like this!
from! Come! No! have!
Meng Qi had squatted down happily, and reached out to hold the little white tiger's left front paw again.
She squeezed the magic formula with her right hand, and the pale green light fell on the opponent's wound.
Although she only used the simplest resurrection formula, she also practiced it to the four realms.
But the light was shining, and there was still blood oozing from the wound.
Countless records were rapidly flashing through Meng Qi's mind.
In her previous life, she had entered the threshold of fifth-grade medical skills, and even in the three thousand worlds, she was a well-known medical practitioner.
She was not from a famous sect, but she came from a small sect like Qingfenggu.
Step by step on the road of medical skills, walking extremely steadily.
The breadth of knowledge and knowledge is even higher than that of doctors of the same level cultivated by many big sects.
But now, even Meng Qi couldn't see that the little white tiger was injured by some kind of sharp object.
It seems poisonous.
It's not all poison, but also the influence of spells and enchantment power.
The sharp object that hurt him should also be very special.
Meng Qi frowned, subconsciously tilting her head slightly.
Just in time, the little white tiger also turned to look at her.
It seemed that he finally woke up from the huge and shocking shock just now.
The azure blue eyes looked straight at Meng Qi's, and the Big Dipper flashed.
There seemed to be a starlight flashing in its eyes, but it soon dimmed.
"Be careful!" A young man's voice suddenly sounded behind Meng Qi.
The next moment, the boy in Xuanyi appeared beside her.
Chu Tianfeng leaned over and pulled Meng Qi up, raising his hand without thinking was a trick.
The flames shot up into the sky in an instant, separating Meng Qi from the still immobile little white tiger.
"Master Chu?" Meng Qi was staggered by him.
She looked at the boy in black clothes who suddenly appeared beside her: "You..."
Chu Tianfeng stood in front of Meng Qi, still looking warily at the little white tiger in front of him.
"This is a monster." His voice was cold.
These four words were almost squeezed out word by word through the gap between the teeth, revealing a bone-chilling chill.
Chu Tianfeng wasn't too close just now, but it was enough to see what Meng Qi did.
He was angry and funny.
His gaze lowered subconsciously, and fell on Meng Qi's slender fingers.
Just now she...
Chu Tianfeng suddenly withdrew his gaze, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his originally cold face.
"Little White Tiger?" Meng Qi also sensed Chu Tianfeng's vigilance.
She was about to be reckless just now.
Meng Qi has never been a person who pretends to understand, so she asked politely, "Excuse me, Young Palace Master Chu, is this little white tiger very powerful?"
Chu Tianfeng took a deep breath.
He swung out another spell.
Fentian Palace is a big law cultivator, and its ability to control fire is unparalleled.
The blue flames formed a circle, enclosing the little white tiger who was unable to move at all.
Then Chu Tianfeng said: "Do you know the demon world?"
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded.
"The Qingfeng Valley is where the demon world, the demon world and the three thousand worlds meet." Chu Tianfeng said: "The barrier separates the two worlds of human cultivation and demons, but sometimes escaped demons enter the three thousand worlds."
"But they are not afraid," he said.
As soon as these words came out, Chu Tianfeng immediately thought of how he was hurt by the monster before.
His face flushed again, and he looked at the girl in front of him with some annoyance.
Fortunately, Meng Qi just nodded: "I know."
"The demon world is dominated by demon cultivators. Compared with human cultivators, their cultivation methods are different. Great demons...that is, the sky demons that demon cultivators say often have shadows of stars on them, and they can use starlight to practice." Chu Tianfeng said , turned to look at the little white tiger trapped in the flames: "The white tiger clan, among the sky demons, are all kings."
Meng Qi: "..."
She really didn't know it before.
It's just that the cultivators who have been treated by her mentioned that the level of demon cultivators is more distinct than that of the three thousand worlds.
Great demon cultivators may be very powerful from birth.
Especially the nobles among the sky demons, such as the white fox who loves Lu Qingran, it is said that they are the great nobles among the sky demons.
Noble status, respected status, very powerful.
Chu Tianfeng seemed worried that she would not believe her. He raised his left hand, and a red flame ignited from his palm.
The flames got taller and bigger, and finally became a curtain that was two people high and the same width.
The flame kept beating.
Slowly, it seems that some pictures are formed in it, and it becomes more and more clear.
Meng Qi was no stranger to this.
She had seen the disciples of Fentian Palace use this method to study the method.
I also know that this is the unique secret book of Fentian Palace, similar to bamboo slips and jade slips, it can be used to record formulas or important things.
Meng Qi even knew that the things that would be recorded with this method were all very important secrets of Fentian Palace.
She turned her head to look at Chu Tianfeng in some surprise.
The young man in Xuanyi focused on the front, and said lightly: "In the past hundred years, the demon world has been broken into and invaded from time to time, and the barrier of the three thousand worlds has become more and more unstable. My father and the elders in the door have long been worried about the two worlds of demons. It is the scene recorded by the elders of the distraction period in the door who gave up a large realm and sneaked into the demon world with distraction."
As Chu Tianfeng said, his eyes swept over the little white tiger lying on the ground.
There was a cold light in his eyes, and he looked at the little white tiger coldly.
While the flames were beating, the picture gradually became clearer.
The green hills are rolling and rolling, and the mountains are emerald.
It was a magnificent world that Meng Qi had never seen before, not at all inferior to the Three Thousand Worlds where human cultivators lived.
The picture gradually zoomed in, and those tall trees became more and more clear.
Alpine valleys, waterfalls and streamers, the scenery is magnificent and beautiful.
The little white tiger lying on the side narrowed its eyes slightly.
His azure blue eyes swept across Chu Tianfeng, and there was a coldness in his eyes that was completely incompatible with his cute and charming appearance.
In the flame light curtain, the picturesque scenery was suddenly destroyed.
A cultivator in black flew up.
"This is the elder of the sect." Chu Tianfeng said.
Meng Qi nodded.
The power of the distraction stage is quite a powerful figure in the entire Three Thousand Worlds.
Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and then distraction.
The more difficult it is, from the nascent soul to the distraction, some people can't do it in their whole life.
It is not accidental that Fentian Palace can be ranked among the top ten sects of the Eastern Realm.
Except there is such a powerful figure in the door.
Such a powerful person is willing to sacrifice a level of great realm, just to inquire about the information of the demon world, and the long-term perspective is also very big.
In the picture, the elders of Fentian Palace seem to be on the run.
Even if the power of the distracted stage is just distracted and enters the demon world, it is equivalent to a cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.
Are you... on the run
He was very fast, like a gust of wind passing by, leaving the mountains behind in an instant.
The elders of Fentian Palace even looked a little embarrassed.
The light curtain in the flames suddenly flashed, and another white figure appeared.
A moment ago, the figure was obviously a little far away.
But in the blink of an eye, Meng Qi seemed to appear beside the elder of Fentian Palace.
Compared to the elder who was desperately running away, and even a little embarrassed, he seemed extremely leisurely.
As they got closer, Meng Qi could see more clearly.
The other party was wearing a white robe, with long black hair hanging down his shoulders.
Every step you take is like strolling in a garden, lazy and leisurely.
However, the elders of Fentian Palace, who are equivalent to cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, tried their best, but they couldn't shake him off.
The man in white was not in a hurry, just like a cat catching prey, he was playing with his prey with great interest.
He seemed to feel that there was a technique recording all this, and suddenly turned his head lazily, looking in Meng Qi's direction.
"what!"
Meng Qi completely subconsciously exclaimed.
On the light curtain where the flames danced, there was a face that was so perfect that even in the Three Thousand Worlds where there was no shortage of beauties, it was a very beautiful face.
The most important thing is...
"It is said that this is the White Tiger True Lord of the Demon Realm, the most powerful one of this generation from the Heavenly Demon White Tiger Clan." Chu Tianfeng subconsciously clenched his hand hanging by his side.
The flames made his eyes a little red, and his eyes shone with excitement.
"One day, I will beat him!"
True Monarch White Tiger...
Meng Qi murmured, repeating in her heart.
Fen Tiangong must have made a mistake, this person...
The familiar one, even if she saw it for three years, she would still be amazed by its flourishing beauty.
That lazy look, as if he didn't care about anything...
this is not…
Is it her mentor? !