Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Pseudo-Spirit Beast Cultivation Plan

Next to a tree at the foot of the mountain, a black shadow flashed, and two figures appeared as if teleporting, it was Jingqi and Chrissy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Along the way, Jing Qi kept exerting his close proximity, but he was not lightly tired, the real wood aura consumed by one person and two people was really not as simple as one plus one, Jing Qi looked inward, and found that there was not much real wood aura left in the dantian.

Chrissy looked around in disbelief, this was the same place they had gone up the mountain half an hour ago, but now it had only taken a few minutes for the two of them to return to the starting point.

"You, you're Superman?" Chrissy is careful of her liver jumping, don't look at her as a policeman, don't look at her usual appearance as a goddess who is not close to anyone, in fact, she is also a superhero fan!

Superman, Spider-Man, Batman, Iron Man, she loves every superhero so much, and her taste is so heavy that even the Hulk doesn't let go!

"Well, apparently not." Jing Qi hurriedly denied, "I'm going to be faster." ”

"The Flash!" Chrissy's eyes lit up, and she hugged Jing Qi's arm excitedly, and pulled this Flash's arm deep into her plump breasts.

Jing Qi wanted to explain to her, but the softness coming from his arm made him change his mind.

Such a simple and lovely little girl, how can she bear to destroy the beautiful dream in her heart?

"This matter must be kept secret." Jing Qi said mysteriously.

"Yes!" Chrissy nodded vigorously, and her eyes suddenly shot out bursts of dynamic light waves that seemed to be substantial.

Jing Qi was shot so much that his heart was crisp.

So beside the tree, Chrissy held Jingqi's arm and had a deep conversation with him, and the two sides reached a consensus about the grumpy brown bear on the mountain.

"Then it's decided, I'll send the animal rescue team over tomorrow, if the brown bear is really seriously injured, you can treat it immediately, if not, then drive it away and keep it away from this mountain!" Chrissy gently rubbed Jingqi's arm, her eyes were shining, as if she was transmitting some special signal.

As a disciple, Jing Qi is so innocent that he can't understand whether Chrissy's eyes are going to a hotel, a bar or a suburb.

"Alas, it seems that you must get an American driver's license as soon as possible and then buy a car, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go out and have a bang." Reluctantly watching Chrissy leave, Jing Qi began to reflect on himself.

At night, little Kabu lay in the bathtub, whining with satisfaction, and the medicinal bath essence of the small half pool was slowly entering its body.

Jing Qi was carefully observing from the side, and at the same time, his mind was also searching for information about the pseudo-spirit beast in the memory of the Qing Emperor.

Spirit beasts, that is, they are blessed, born with spiritual intelligence, and beasts with special abilities, such as the green dragon and white tiger in ancient times.

The pseudo-spirit beast is that human beings have a trace of spirit animal characteristics through the special cultivation of some beasts, so that they have a trace of spirit animal characteristics and gain great power. In ancient times, the more common cultivation method was to first use one's own true qi to dredge the bloodline of the beast, and at the same time use the bloodline to pour the true qi into the beast's mind, help it open the spiritual wisdom, and then use the medicine of the tiger and wolf to help the beast improve the body, but the mortality rate of this method is very high, but correspondingly, the success rate is also high, it can be said that if it is not successful, it will become a benevolent, but as long as the momentum is not right, stop immediately, but it will not kill the beast.

After soaking in the medicated bath, Xiao Kabu kicked the edge of the bathtub on all fours, climbed up skillfully, stood in the bathtub and shook violently, splashing in an instant.

Jingqi was awakened by the splash, and even reached out to grab little Kabu's neck.

"Roar." Little Kabu opened his mouth wide and roared, as a tiger, he naturally has his dignity, and it feels particularly faceless to be held in the hands of a human being.

Syllable!

Jing Qi honestly slapped Xiao Kabu's head, and Xiao Kabu's head was pulled, and he was honest.

Jing Qi stared at Xiao Kabu, groaned again and again, and finally aroused a trace of Aoki aura from the dantian, poured into Xiao Kabu's body, and entered its blood, gradually increasing as the blood circulated throughout the body, and then in turn drove the blood to circulate, faster and faster.

If this guy can't bear it, Jing Qi can only keep it as an ordinary tiger.

Little Kabu blinked his eyes for two or three seconds, and then his eyes gradually widened, and bloodshot like a red snake instantly crawled all over his entire eye socket.

"Roar!!

Little Kabu seemed to have fallen into a madness, and his dangling feet seemed to be dancing wildly, if he hadn't been carried by Jing Qi, he would have already started sabotage on the ground.

Jing Qi stared at Xiao Kabu tightly, at this time, a thin layer of bloodshot water appeared all over its body, and it exuded high temperature, and this bloodshot water was quickly evaporated into a faint blood mist.

"Roar!"

It took five minutes of screaming in pain before the real wood aura in Xiao Kabu's body merged into its bloodline, but as for whether it entered its brain, it was impossible to know. The small will finally stop, and the limbs are weakly tugging, and there is a weak panting.

"It's a pity that I can't cultivate the Purple Eye, otherwise I can see through the state of Little Kabu at a glance."

After cultivating to a certain extent, the purple qi produced when the sun rises in the east of heaven and earth, and condenses the eyes with purple qi to form a magical technique that can see through the delusion and point directly to the heart!

Jing Qi looked at the appearance of little Kabu who was about to die, sighed, soaked in the medicinal bath of the small half bathtub, and put it in.

"Woo woo ......" little Kabu soaked in the medicinal bath, gradually came back to his senses, tears fell, the experience just now was too painful, first the body hurt terribly, and then the pain actually transferred to the head, almost killing a tiger!

Jing Qi gently touched its head and looked at its eyes carefully, I don't know if it was an illusion, Jing Qi always had a feeling that little Kabu's eyes became more agile.

"Have you succeeded in opening your mind?"

Next, Jing Qi stared at Xiao Kabu's every move like a prisoner, and also did a physical examination of it from time to time to see if there were any hidden dangers in its body, which made Xiao Kabu's boss unhappy, and finally sneaked out while Jing Qi went to the toilet.

Jing Qi smiled bitterly and shook his head, seeing that it was already late, he let it go.

The next day, Chrissy, who hadn't slept all night, came with an animal rescue team.

"Chrissy, where is the injured brown bear, I can feel that it needs us now." There is a handsome young man in the rescue team, who is in good spirits, and compared with other team members, he seems to have a desire to perform.

"Lou, be quiet." Chrissy looked at him a little dissatisfied, since she knew Jing Qi's hidden 'identity' yesterday, she was now compared with Jing Qi as long as she was a man, and the Luo Lou in front of her naturally became a tragedy.

"Shouldn't we be buying time?" Luo Lou looked at Chrissy a little puzzled.

Jing Qi went downstairs, casually stuffed something into his mouth to fill his stomach, and came out to greet him.

"The boss is not good, little Kabu is being beaten up there again." At this time, the leopard came in a hurry on the grass cart.

"Got up with Wangcai again?" Jing Qi hated that iron could not become steel, and he had soaked in medicinal baths several times, and he used real wood aura to dredge his bloodline last night, why was it still so useless?

"It's not Wangcai, it's the little bear on the mountain who has come down again." The leopard shrugged as he spoke, a look of helplessness.

"Let's go, let's see."

Jing Qilian got on the grass cart, but before he could sit down, a ball of warm fragrant nephrite sat down on his thighs.

"I'll go too." Chrissy said seriously, but her body kept arching towards Jing Qi.