Chapter Eighty-Five: Wavering

However, the pay and the gain are sometimes not equal at all, in case this ugly tiger is not able to support the mud on the wall.

There are countless demon beasts stuck in the big bottleneck between the demon general and the demon handsome, and this black tiger is no exception.

Well, then let it be.

If you can follow me back, I'll give you a chance, and if not, forget it.

Wang Tianqing, who had figured it out, suddenly became enlightened and decided to make up for his guilty stomach.

It's really a roasted sweet potato.,I didn't eat it when I got to the hour.。。。

Wang Tianqing, who took out the sweet potato and roasted it, found that the black tiger was staring at him, and after thinking about it, he simply threw out a small pile of jerky to the black tiger, which should be an investment in advance for the black tiger and make use of the waste by the way.

Hey, it's very spiritual, this guy, watching the black tiger taste the jerky, Wang Tianqing couldn't help but sigh.

Ugly is ugly, and there is really nothing to say about the rest except for not being able to cultivate.

It's a pity.,Mounts are meant to be handsome.。。。

Ennnnn, if you have the potential to break through the demon handsome, you can still be saved, but if you don't have the potential, then bye bye.

The black tiger that was watched by Wang Tianqing stopped the eating process, and his grin was a "bad tiger roaring", which was quite nice.

If you have such spirituality, your spiritual wisdom should be good, and the spiritual wisdom of the demon general who has just become a Dan stage may have this level of bloodline inheritance.

If you have a bloodline inheritance, then it's no problem, wait until you go back and find your father to confirm,

With his cultivation, he can only be distinguished by the demon pill, and he can't kill the black tiger to take the pill and put it back...

If it weren't for the reluctance to pay the price, Wang Tianqing would really have this idea, staring at the black tiger's scalp numb, and screaming again and again.

It was not easy for him to have a life-prolonging elixir purple jade ginseng, how could he be cheap for this black tiger all of a sudden.

It's not my own mount yet, oh no. It's not possible to ride even your own mount.

He himself was reluctant to eat the purple jade ginseng, and the others wanted to eat it.

It's good to be able to get ginseng liquid in the sky, and those who don't have enough iron relationship are all daydreaming.

The orange-red flame is wrapped around the round sweet potato, and the fragrance of the sweet potato wafts away.

Wang Tianqing only felt relaxed when he smelled it, but the black tiger on the side was a little unimpressed by this, and quietly tasted the dried meat on the ground.

It's not promising, this kind of garbage jerky is eaten with relish.

Eh, forget it, you can't blame this ugly tiger.

Wang Tianqing, who was originally a little disdainful, turned into pity, pity for the life of this black tiger who drank blood.

I suddenly felt that it would be nice to have jerky to eat, at least I didn't have to eat raw meat...

It's not better than not knowing, it's more frightening.

Wang Tianqing found that he had really misunderstood, in terms of food, the human race was dozens of streets away from the beast race.

One can imagine how difficult it is for the human race to do this step in addition to cultivation.

Fortunately, the technique of Bigu didn't come out, otherwise, hehehe, let's practice together and wait for death.

Monks with low cultivation have a small lifespan, and a hundred years of retreat in the blink of an eye come directly to cool down a few times.

Evil arts, the precedent of Bigu cannot be opened for the time being.

Wang Tianqing made up his mind not to study it himself, even if someone studied it, he would suppress it temporarily.

It must wait for the cultivation knowledge to be popularized before it can be announced, otherwise there will be a big mess.

Isn't it funny to cultivate and refine yourself to death.

Wan Zhang Hongchen didn't enjoy a little, and it was too miserable to die in retreat.

The more the sweet potato is roasted, the more fragrant it becomes, and the special aroma spreads to make it a sweet feeling.

Wang Tianqing, who couldn't wait, withdrew the flame, and was not afraid of being hot, and broke the sweet potato into two pieces at once.

The yellow and clear sweet potato flesh exuded heat, and the refreshing fragrance made Wang Tianqing swallow his saliva.

You can't be in a hurry, your hands are not afraid of being hot, your stomach is not good, and this bite is definitely worse than death.

Wang Tianqing has suffered a big loss in this regard, but he was not injured, and the torture of life is the most terrible.

A wisp of true yuan popped out from his fingertips, and the true yuan turned into a small whirlwind and enveloped the sweet potato.

Really~~~~ The fragrance is ten miles.

It's a pity that he didn't attract the demon beasts who like to eat vegetarians, otherwise he could have taken the opportunity to add some loot to his demon pill pile, Wang Tianqing took a bite of sweet potato meat thoughtfully.

Wang Tianqing soared like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and in just a few breaths, the sweet potato that couldn't be held by half of his palm was left with only a layer of skin on the ground, waiting to be turned into nourishment.

As if there was a flick, the other half was also quickly wiped out by Wang Tianqing.

Oh~~~

The black tiger was stunned and let out a sound, as if it had suffered a blow, and silently accelerated its eating speed,

Wang Tianqing glanced at the black tiger with contempt, and the speed of eating is not as fast as mine.

For a moment, I felt that I had more face, and there was no harm if there was no comparison.

Facing the rising sun, Wang Tianqing moved his muscles and bones, and after a whole sweet potato entered his abdomen, his stomach was warm and very comfortable.

It's just that I feel like I've forgotten something and haven't done it, and the black tiger looks good in the sun.

Well, looking at the black tiger for a while, Wang Tianqing remembered.

He still had a bunch of harvest from last night that he hadn't dealt with, and it was this black tiger that disrupted his plans.

Ennnnn, there are a lot of adults, so I won't worry about you yet.

With a thought in his mind, the corpse of the demon beast in the Void Bone Ring was taken out, and Wang Tianqing looked at the jackal leopard on the ground and compared the black tiger.

After a long time, he shook his head, and said that you may not believe it, but his black tiger is not worthy of this combination.

The wolf is a one-eyed white wolf, and according to Wang Tianqing's judgment, he was driven out after failing to compete for the wolf king.

The coat color is good-looking, not to mention the speed, if it weren't for the one-eyed Wang Tianqing, he would have planned to accept him as a mount.

There's no way, the appearance is enough, the talent is not bad, at least there is the bloodline of the demon king, and it is the only demon beast with bloodline among the jackals and leopards.

But the fur is intact enough to be a good thing.

Sure enough, as soon as the killer feature comes out, even the value of collecting corpses will increase a lot.

The wolf is cunning, especially the wisdom of the wolf king and the lone wolf, and it was it that Wang Tianqing encountered for the first time when he was attacked last night.

was so frightened that Wang Tianqing hurriedly knocked it to death with a cane, and even had a little palpitation when he collected the body.

The old yin wolf hid behind the tree, and waited for Wang Tianqing's innate Dao body to sense the crisis.

Otherwise, the demon wolf of the Nine Transformations is not worthy of using the killer weapon, and it will be a loss to use it on the demon generals in the infancy.

There is still a bit of blood, but the key is that there are too few bloodlines.

The smooth sailing at the beginning gave him an illusion, and he thought that the bloodline demon beasts on the periphery of Kunlun were running all over the ground.

As a result, none of the more than a dozen demon beasts last night were demon generals with the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, and even less than one-third of the total had the bloodline of the Demon King.

The jackal was unlucky, foraging in the forest when he met Wang Tianqing, who had just been raided by a white wolf.

Wang Tianqing used a blow of wind to quickly approach the jackal, and the long knife ended the demon jackal in the Chengdan period.

The jackal was even more weakened, and it was cut off by Wang Tianqing when it successfully hunted a demon deer at night.

Double kill.

Thinking about it carefully, these three demon beasts died with their own characteristics, and it was simply a tragic trio.

And the ugly tiger in the jackal, tiger and leopard next to him survived unharmed, could it be that this is an ugly beast with ugly blessings?!