Zhou Xiaoliu closed the door, lifted her clothes and was about to climb into the bathtub, but suddenly, she quickly closed her clothes again and warned the partition of the beam: "White Tiger, turn around!"

"Don't worry, I won't peep!" The wilted white tiger sighed helplessly, with this small body, what can it see, besides, is it the kind of tiger that is inferior? Or is it the owner of its beautiful family, and has never doubted its "tiger quality".

Zhou Xiaoliu heard a satisfactory answer, and then climbed into the bathtub and took a bath.

The white tiger asked, "Do you know why the thunder slashed you?"

Zhou Xiaoliu silently recalled the scene at that time. Was it because she had angered them by imagining those clouds as dusty women, and they decided to punish her for her indecency?

Thinking of this, she looked left and right at the sky, shook her head and said, "I don't know!"

"Is there anything unusual about your body?" It saw from a distance, the nine thunderballs, except for the last one, the first eight stored more energy than the other, it is said that she is only a mortal now, and should not be able to resist.

Also, the speed at which she repaired herself was too fast, right? Even with all the aura it had stored, it would not be possible to move freely in just a few moments!

When Bai Hu asked, Zhou Xiaoliu was really a little strange, she felt that there seemed to be something more in the sea of knowledge.

She looked inside and found that in the middle of the sea of knowledge, where the white tiger often meditated, there was an extra stone.

"Oh my god, I have brain stones!" Zhou Xiaoliu said in surprise, and then was embarrassed. I've heard of people with kidney stones, gallstones, and urinary tract stones, but I've never heard of people with stones in their heads.

What's going on?

When the white tiger heard this, it was very surprised, and when it turned around, it was about to fall down from the partition, it wanted to let Zhou Xiaoliu immediately take it into the sea of knowledge, it wanted to see if the stone was exactly the same as it remembered.

But it hurriedly restrained its movements, and turned its head towards the wall, Zhou Xiaoliu was taking a bath, if it suddenly went down, it was estimated that it would be beaten all over again.

Zhou Xiaoliu took a quick shower twice patiently, and after putting on his clothes, he flashed into his sea of knowledge.

Zhihai seemed to have grown a lot bigger, and she walked for a long time on the green leaves before she came to the stone in the center.

The stone was bigger than she had expected, and she had to stand on tiptoe to reach its height.

She circled around the stone and looked at it carefully.

The stone is divided into three layers, the bottom layer is black, the middle layer is gray, and the top layer, which accounts for about 70% of the stone, is purple.

On the surface of the stone, there are occasional flashes of flowing golden lines.

Zhou Xiaoliu understood, it was made from the condensation of the purple, gray and black qi that had saved her life before. As for the golden vein, it should be related to the ninth thunder.

She looked at this strange stone, and a sense of intimacy inexplicably rose in her heart.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch it, stretched out her arms to hug it, rubbed her face upward, and then shed two tears.

The moment the tears fell, Zhou Xiaoliu let go of his arms and took a few steps back.

She stared at the stone, her mind full of questions.

Why did she feel the joy of being lost and regained?

Why can she feel its grievances and anger when she holds it?

Why did she feel the urge to get into this stone and cry for ten days and half a month?

Zhou Xiaoliu didn't ask, so naturally no one answered her.

But the golden lines on the surface of the stone flashed more frequently.

There was a white tiger's urging voice outside: "Quickly accept me in, let me take a look!"

Zhou Xiaoliu thought, too, maybe the white tiger knows its origin and can answer her questions. So, as usual, she waved her hand, made a closing motion, and took the white tiger in.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoliu finished waving her hand, she felt that the stone standing in front of her seemed to shake from side to side. She thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes and looked at it again.

Why is the stone gone? Zhou Xiaoliu looked at the central position of Zhihai, and it was empty.

"Whew!"

The white tiger screamed, and it was attacked.

As soon as it entered, before it could stand on its limbs, a stone flew in front of it and slammed it into his forehead.

It didn't bother to rub its aching forehead, and immediately spread its limbs and ran away.

Because when the stone struck it, it didn't stop there, but stepped away a little, and slammed into it again.

"Don't chase! Don't fight!" "White Tiger took another beating.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the white tiger, Zhou Xiaoliu smiled very unconscionably.

"Let you put on a high god all day long, and let you leave me alone to escape when you are in danger......"

The more the stone hits, the happier it becomes.

"Whew......" The white tiger couldn't outrun the stone, and hit it again, this time it was its forelimbs that were hit. It appeared to be badly injured and struggled twice to get up.

Zhou Xiaoliu waved his hand and let the white tiger out before the stone crashed into the white tiger again.

The stone slowly moved towards Zhou Xiaoliu and settled in her hand.

Zhou Xiaoliu received a wave of strong thoughts, and the stone said that it was very aggrieved.

Why would Mao have such a stone?

Zhou Xiaoliu stretched out his hand, touched the top of the stone on tiptoe, said the word "good" awkwardly, and then flashed, and also out of the sea of knowledge.

The white tiger is curled up on the ground and looks at his injuries sadly, the pain is secondary, but the places where he was hit are bald, it's really ugly!

It wanted to use its aura to induce new hairs to grow, but it waved its claws several times, but it could only bring out a tiny aura as thin as a hair.

It suddenly realized that the aura in its body had already been absorbed by Zhou Xiaoliu, and it was gone!

I think it is a dignified white tiger god, and it will actually fall into such a situation!

Baihu said in his heart: I all complain about Zhou Xiaoliu! Master, Emperor, I want to go home!

Zhou Xiaoliu, who had just come out of Zhihai, stretched out a finger and gently poked the white tiger that looked like a fat cat, and asked, "Why did the stone appear? Also, why did it chase you?"

In the past, the white tiger also appeared in his sea of knowledge inexplicably, could it be that the two of them were old acquaintances?

"Can you not know, it is your essence!" said the White Tiger angrily. It is very likely that the stone just now sensed her mind and would be violent to it!

"Body?" Zhou Xiaoliu wondered, this was obviously something that she had inhaled three colors of qi and was struck by lightning, how could it become her body again?

"To be precise, you are a stone spirit, it is your newly condensed body, and your previous body had an accident and exploded!"

Why did it explode? She wouldn't be in danger of exploding on the spot, would she?

"Tuk Tuk!" There was a knock on the door, "Little Liu, have you washed up?" Zhou Xiaoxian asked a little anxiously.

Zhou Xiaoliu immediately opened the door and said, "It's been washed!"

Daoist Li was also waiting outside the door, and as soon as she came out, he said to her solemnly: "Something happened!

"How so?"

As soon as she asked, her brain became hot, and at the same time, there was one more sentence in her mind: "Bai Aya kills! Tomorrow, five miles to the east, kill the second person!"