Once again in close contact with a fluffy tiger face, Fang Chaozhou no longer had the pleasure of inhaling fluffy, especially the other's hairy head arched around his neck. In Fang Chaozhou's view, this is the best way to find The location of the mouth is good.
He took a deep breath, because he knew that he couldn't beat the white tiger raised by the master, so he was ready to reason with the other party, "The master promised to help me break through the Yuanying, so you can't eat me, and human flesh is not good at all." It's not tasty, it smells sour, and a small...big tiger like you will have diarrhea after eating it."
The white tiger on his body turned a deaf ear, not only arching Fang Chaozhou's neck with its fluffy head, but also stretching out its paws to pull Fang Chaozhou's clothes. Unlike when it was a cat, its claws are very sharp now, and Fang Chaozhou's coat will rot if it is pulled A long strip directly exposed the underwear inside.
Fang Chaozhou became more nervous, he felt that he was going to be cut open.
Under extreme tension, he cast the spell again. This thunderbolt shot firmly hit the white tiger who was focused on pulling Fang Chaozhou's clothes, but after being hit, it didn't back down. Although its throat roared because of the pain, it quickly opened its mouth, with fierce eyes Staring at Fang Chaozhou.
The saliva flowed down its wide open mouth, dripping to the floor.
Fang Chaozhou, whose neck was next to the tiger's mouth, completely froze.
After a while, he took the initiative to raise his hand to touch Baihu's head, "You like others to touch your head, don't you? I'll do it now."
Fang Chaozhou scratched Bai Hu's head boldly while staring at him nervously. If the other party suddenly became violent, he would run away immediately.
After the white tiger was patted on the head, his eyes didn't ease much, and he still stared at Fang Chaozhou covetously. Seeing this, Fang Chaozhou could only use his housekeeping skills to handle cats, put his hands together, and vowed to serve this tiger head comfortably.
After scratching for about a stick of incense, the white tiger's body was obviously not so tense, but after it relaxed, it was pressed on Fang Chaozhou's body. If it were a mortal, it would probably be suffocated by its size.
It relaxed, but Fang Chaozhou didn't dare to relax. He went back and forth like a cat, focusing on places that the white tiger couldn't usually lick.
After another cup of tea, Fang Chaozhou's hands were already sore. The white tiger was now completely on his body, with his head resting on his neck, and the gurgling sound from his throat was loud.
Fang Chaozhou looked at it secretly, and saw that the mandarin duck eyes of the other party had been closed, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then he tentatively moved his hand away, but as soon as he took it away, the mandarin duck eyes opened quickly again.
Fang Chaozhou met those eyes, and said stiffly: "It's already past Mao hour, I should go to Shizu's place."
Bai Hu narrowed his eyes, "I'm already late today, so I don't need to go to Mr. Zhongli, let's continue."
This is the first time Fang Chaozhou has sucked fluff until it collapsed.
Finally, when the white tiger fell asleep, he struggled to crawl out from under the other's huge tiger body.
From that day on, Fang Chaozhou completely stopped trying to please the white cat, but he didn't please the white cat, but the white cat took the initiative to find him.
The white cat squatted on the ground, looked at the young man sitting cross-legged, flicked the tip of its tail, got up and walked slowly to the young man, walked around the other side, and then jumped onto the other side's lap.
The little cat raised its head and stared at the young man's white chin, "Meow, you have been practicing for three hours, it's time to take a break."
The youth did not move.
The white cat flicked its tail a little irritably, and soon it jumped onto the young man's shoulder, took the initiative to rub its fluffy head against the other's cheek, and made a purring sound.
But the other party still ignored it.
The white cat flicked its tail even more violently, and it jumped off the young man's body. In an instant, its size became more than ten times larger, from a cat to a tiger. As soon as it turned into a tiger, it directly threw the young man down.
"Meow, Fang Chaozhou, I said you should rest."
Fang Chaozhou's body trembled, and he could only open his eyes, because the white tiger was picking at his clothes again, and his clothes would rot as soon as its claws were on it. Looking at the tiger head so close at hand, Fang Chaozhou tried to stabilize his voice and said: "I have only cultivated for three hours today, far from the stipulated seven hours. Master asked me to break through the Nascent Soul within half a year. I don't want to. If I practice diligently, I'm afraid I will disappoint my master. At that time, I will be kicked out of Tianshui Sect."
Hearing this, the white tiger twitched its tail on the ground next to it. Its eyes showed its displeasure, "Meow, why don't you rest for half an hour?"
"No." This tiger is not trustworthy. Every time it says half an hour, when the half hour comes, it becomes one hour, when one hour comes, it becomes two hours, and finally, the day is gone. .
"Meow, quarter of an hour is enough, right?" Bai Hu said again.
Fang Chaozhou shook his head.
The white tiger mandarin duck narrowed its eyes, and stretched out its paws a little irritably to pull on Fang Chaozhou's clothes. Once it pulled, it tore off a long strip of fabric. It moved very quickly, and soon tore off another piece. This one, it tore Fang Chaozhou. Underwear.
The snow-white flesh under the underwear was only exposed for a moment, and then it was covered.
Fang Chaozhou tugged on his outer robe, barely covering his exposed skin.
"You are obedient, you really want to play, why don't you go and play with Master?"
The white tiger stared at Fang Chaozhou for a while, and finally got up and walked away slowly. Fang Chaozhou was relieved to see it leave. But his life didn't get better, and the opponent became more and more difficult to deal with. He turned into a white tiger once a day, and then it almost always appeared in the form of a white tiger. He threw down Fang Chaozhou countless times a day, and tore Fang Chaozhou's clothes countless times.
It's not that Fang Chaozhou didn't think about compromise, but the other party knew the taste of a cat's horse killing chickens and eating marrow, and asked Fang Chaozhou to scratch its fur all the time. After scratching for a few hours, Fang Chaozhou's hands were almost useless, which was more painful than practicing.
So he resolutely used cultivation as an excuse to repeatedly reject Baihu's begging behavior.
Xianyu was like him, it was the first time he felt that cultivation was such a wonderful thing.
But the white tiger became more and more irritable. Several times it showed its teeth to Fang Chaozhou, as if it wanted to bite Fang Chaozhou, but in the end it still didn't bite.
On this day, Fang Chaozhou started to practice as usual, but after a while, Bai Hu came to interrupt him, and he also refused the other party as usual, and wanted to push the other party away and continue to practice, but he pushed a few times, but Bai Hu didn't When he got up, he kept staring at his face with one blue and one yellow mandarin duck.
Fang Chaozhou felt a little nervous when he saw it, "You..."
Suddenly, he felt a rough lick on his cheek.
It was licked by the white tiger, and there were barbs on its tongue. After licking, Fang Chaozhou felt the burning pain on that half of his face.
If it was a mortal, half of his face would probably be gone.
"Meow, isn't it the Nascent Soul? Fang Chaozhou, you and I will be able to reach the Nascent Soul in just one night."
Bai Hu's words made Fang Chaozhou completely froze. Although he loved reading scripts, he never read people and animals so heavily, even though he knew that the other party was not an ordinary animal, but a monster.
"No... no need." Fang Chaozhou stuttered in fright, he pushed away hard and wanted to lick his tiger head, "This kind of opportunistic shortcut is not advisable, we monks should be steady and down-to-earth."
Baihu's ears moved, "Meow, I know what you're thinking, even you monks can't accept that we monsters practice double cultivation with you in the original form. It's okay, I can change into a human form."
After the words fell, only a "bang" was heard, and the white tiger on Fang Chaozhou's body disappeared, replaced by—
Zhongli Yueshui.
No, it's not Zhongli Yueshui, to be precise, it's someone who looks exactly like Zhongli Yueshui.
Because Fang Chaozhou didn't faint when he saw this face, although he had never seen Zhongli Yueshui's face clearly, he subconsciously believed that this was what Zhongli Yueshui looked like.
And Bai Hu's next words also confirmed his conjecture.
"Meow, it's alright to become Master Zhongli, right? Master Zhongli is a rare handsome man in the world, and the most important thing is—" Baihu with Zhongli Yueshui's face lowered his head and said softly to Fang Chaozhou, "I What I signed with Lord Zhongli is a soul contract, if you want, I can give you his essence too, super replenishing. At that time, not only will you break through the Nascent Soul, but it will be easy for you to think of leaving the body."
Fang Chaozhou:? ?
Is there such a wild way of cultivation
Can the monster signed by the soul contract still steal the essence of the master
Probably because Fang Chaozhou's eyes were too shocked, Baihu blinked, and further added: "Meow, the contract I signed with Master Zhongli is very complicated, it is not an ordinary soul contract, so I can borrow his essence, by the way, Mr. Zhongli is still a first-timer."
With his tone, it seemed that Zhongli Yueshui was a perfect tonic, although Zhongli Yueshui was indeed.
In the present world, there are almost no monks with a higher realm than Zhongli Yueshui, not to mention that Zhongli Yueshui is still a first-time male, and all monks know how rich the essence of a first-time male is.
The legendary overnight ascension was exactly like this.
But Fang Chaozhou couldn't bear it. Although he didn't understand how Baihu could steal Zhongli Yueshui's Jingyuan, he didn't want to rely on dual cultivation to break through the Yuanying, let alone a monster who was dual cultivation with him.
"No need." Fang Chaozhou firmly rejected the other party.
The real white tiger in front of the fake clock Li Yueshui heard the words, and his eyes instantly became very fierce, "Why not? As long as you double cultivate with me, you can break through the Nascent Soul, and you don't have to practice so hard. Half a year, with your talent, think Breaking through Nascent Soul is almost impossible, besides, although Master Zhongli taught you, what he taught you is far inferior to what he taught Xue Danrong back then."
When it gets angry, it won't meow anymore.
Fang Chaozhou knew that what Baihu said was correct. After all, the original owner in the original book did not break through the Nascent Soul half a year later, and it was even more impossible for him, but his purpose was not to break through the Nascent Soul. He is staying in Huali Mountain now. The second is to avoid Li Yiye.
"I know, but I still want to rely on myself." Fang Chaozhou was not going to explain his true intentions to a monster.
But after listening to Fang Chaozhou's words, Bai Hu only felt that Fang Chaozhou was stubborn. Annoyed, it reached out and tore Fang Chaozhou's belt.
The thinking of monsters is very direct, and the white tiger is.
In their view, if the other party does not accept their courtship, then it is right to force it, and then refuse when the other party has no strength.
As soon as it tore Fang Chaozhou's belt, it was sent flying more than ten feet away.
Fang Chaozhou froze for a moment, turned his head slightly, and saw the real Zhongli Yueshui standing not far away.