Chapter Eighty-Three: Assassination

At night, when everyone was about to go to bed, Sen Qing quietly told Jiang Luoan that the body of the Abyssal Black Tiger was a spirit beast, and it had become a demon beast because of blackening. But the spirituality in it may not have completely dissipated, so it chose to silently retreat into the forest at the last moment.

Spirit beasts and demon beasts are just one word apart, but there is a world of difference. Spirit animals are creatures of heaven and have been favored by nature since birth, and they are also more willing to be close to humans.

Demon beasts are different, most of them are nourished by resentment and demonic energy, and they are born with bloodthirsty and murderous habits. There is a small number of demon beasts that are turned into spirit beasts by pollution, but if they are born demon beasts, it is almost impossible to become a spirit beast.

Finding a spirit animal is not easy. If an intimate relationship is established with a spirit animal, it is equivalent to an indirect connection with nature. If you see a spirit beast in the forest, you should approach it in a friendly way, and it is absolutely impossible to hunt and kill them like they do today.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I almost beat that black tiger to death today." If she had known that the black tiger might be able to turn back into a spirit beast, she would never have been able to do so hard at that time.

Sen Qing also wanted to cry without tears. During the day, it stayed in Jiang Luo'an's sleeve, and when he saw that they were happy to hunt, he rested for a while, who would have expected such a thing to happen. Besides, Jiang Luoan didn't ask it at all when he started it.

Now that you know that the black tiger is transformed by a spirit beast, it is necessary to treat its wounds.

Jiang Luoan cleaned up and took Sen Qing back into the hunting forest overnight.

Sen Qing is a demon beast, and his nose is much more sensitive. The black tiger has shed a lot of blood during the day, and following the smell of this blood, it can find it all the way.

Not long after the two of them entered the forest, they found the Abyssal Black Tiger lying in a hole.

The Abyss Black Tiger was not lightly injured this time, and in order to prevent demon beasts from attacking from other directions while it was weak, it found a hole and faced the open area outside. At the very least, you don't have to worry about being attacked behind you.

Because the injury was too severe, it was also in a hurry to find this location. The hole was shallow, barely covering its body, and its two front paws were still leaking out.

It was asleep, suddenly feeling a familiar breath around it, and tried to open its eyes to meet the enemy, but was unable to get up from the ground.

Jiang Luo'an didn't expect it to be so seriously injured, she slowly approached the black tiger, and the black tiger let out a low roar from her throat, as if trying to scare her away.

Jiang Luo'an did not retreat, but stretched out a hand and gently touched the head of the black tiger.

Probably sensing that she was not hostile, the Abyssal Black Tiger gradually relaxed.

Sen Qing slipped down from Jiang Luo'an's cuffs, observing the extent to which it was eroded by the resentment in the forest.

"It's okay, it's not very old, and it doesn't look like it's always living in this forest, so it's not difficult to get rid of the resentment on it."

As he spoke, Sen Qing began to cast a spell to clean up the resentment on the black tiger's body.

Jiang Luo'an guessed that the extent of the black tiger's erosion was not deep. It also retains some of its instincts as a spirit animal, indicating that it is not completely tainted by resentment.

She took out some healing pills and stuffed them into the black tiger's mouth, and cooperated with Sen Qing to dispel the resentment that it had cleared out of the black tiger's body, so that they could not converge and return to the black tiger's body.

When the last trace of resentment was cleared out of the black tiger's body, the black tiger's size suddenly shrank and turned into a small black tiger.

Jiang Luoan held the tiger in the palm of his hand, looked around before and after, and couldn't help but sigh: "This is not much bigger than a bigger black cat." In other words, how did this Abyss Black Tiger shrink so much all at once? ”

Sen Qing explained: "This is a little tiger in itself, because it has absorbed too much resentment to grow into that appearance. The tiger must not be a few years old. ”

Jiang Luoan patted the little tiger's head, trying to find a safe place for it.

Sen Qing said, "Why are you so troublesome? This is a spirit beast now, you just take it back and raise it. ”

Jiang Luoan also liked this little lump very much, but she still remembered what Fuling said during the day, "Didn't you say that if it left the forest, other low-level demon beasts would have abnormal movements?" ”

Sen Qing sneered, "Naturally, there will be other high-level demon beasts in this forest, and one less of them is nothing, and this little thing doesn't have that much impact." ”

Jiang Luoan was relieved to hug the little tiger back.

On the way back, Jiang Luoan ran into two masked men talking in front of her, and their destination seemed to be the inn where she lived.

Since these two people are masked, they should not rush over. In case you accidentally see their faces, it is another troublesome matter. Thinking like this, Jiang Luoan decided to pass by a little farther away from them.

Her ears had improved considerably lately, and it was now very quiet, and the two masked men were talking quietly, but they all fell to her ears.

When he heard some words such as "three elders" and "assassination", Jiang Luoan had already realized that something was wrong.

There are not many people living in this inn, and they take up a lot of rooms. The word "Three Elders" is placed in this place not far from Mengshan, and it is conceivable who it refers to.

Jiang Luoan wanted to leave quickly, but accidentally kicked a stone on the road, alarming the two people who were talking.

The two men turned their heads to look at it, and at a glance they recognized that the person standing not far in front of them was the person they were going to assassinate on their trip.

Seeing that these two people looked at each other for sure, Jiang Luoan woke up Sen Qing and asked him to deal with these two people.

Sen Qing twisted his body and took advantage of the night to rush forward.

The two masked men in black didn't see clearly what Jiang Luo'an took out, and thought it was just an ordinary hidden weapon, and thought they had dodged the attack after dodging a few steps to the side. Unexpectedly, Sen Qing, who had already climbed to their side, suddenly became embarrassed and opened his mouth to them.

Mori Qing's fangs are sharp and sharp, as long as they puncture the skin, a little venom can poison people to death. It didn't take long for Sen Qing to complete his mission and climb back.

Jiang Luoan came forward to check with the little black tiger in his arms. After searching the bodies of the two masked men, she found nothing that could be used as evidence to accuse the three elders.

After returning to the inn, Jiang Luoan went straight to Wei Mian's house.

Wei Mian hadn't slept yet, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he thought it was Fuling who had something to look for him, but he didn't expect to see Jiang Luoan.

He wanted to close the door, but Jiang Luoan squeezed past him and entered the house. Wei Mian had no choice but to let her in.

"It's so late, what are you doing here? Didn't you say that you have a fiancΓ©, a lonely man and a widow are alone in a room, and you are not afraid of letting people gossip when it spreads? ”

Jiang Luoan didn't care, "Do you remember when you made a bet with me today, betting on who would harvest more prey?" If you lose this time, you have to grant me a request. ”

Wei Mian intuitively felt that nothing good was going on, but he still agreed.

Jiang Luo'an put down her right hand that had been in the crook of her left arm, and in order to prevent the people in the inn from seeing the little black tiger, she entered the inn by herself, and she kept putting the sleeve of her right hand on the little black tiger's body.

As soon as Wei Mian saw a black thing in her arms, he saw that Jiang Luoan actually threw this mass of things towards him. He was startled and subconsciously took a step back.

The little black tiger opened its big round eyes and almost fell to the ground, Jiang Luoan quickly stretched out his arm to catch it.

She glanced at Wei Mian with some reproach, "Why didn't you catch it, it almost fell to the ground." ”

Wei Mian didn't see clearly until now that this black thing was a little tiger, and he was quite energetic.

"Where did this tiger come from?" Wei Mian asked.

"This is the blackened spirit beast that almost drove us to the point of nowhere today. But the resentment on its body has been cleared, and now it is just a simple little spirit beast. ”

Jiang Luoan handed the little black tiger to Wei Mian, "But no matter what, it still bit two disciples to death, if I raise it openly now, the others will definitely be indignant." ”

Wei Mian touched the fur of the little black tiger, the fur was oily and slippery, very easy to touch.

"So you're going to give it to me? What is the difference between my raising and yours, it is not to be exposed to other people. ”

Jiang Luoan took out another wrench and gave it to him, "You can use this." ”

Wei Mian took the wrench, the top of the wrench was bare, and there was no pattern decoration at all, which was not at all different from the wrench he was used to.

He couldn't help but complain, "This wrench is so ugly, where did you get it?" ”

Hearing his words, the little black tiger raised his paw and grabbed him, and then jumped into the wrench.

It turned out that this was the purpose, Wei Mian turned the wrench in his hand.

"Ugly? If you think it's ugly, give it back to me. Jiang Luoan flattened his hand.

Wei Mian shook the wrench into the palm of his hand, "Since it has been given to me, where is the reason to take it back." ”

When he went back to his room, Jiang Luoan saw that the lights in many rooms had been turned off, and it was indeed not early.

Just as he was about to turn the corner, Jiang Luoan suddenly felt that there was still spiritual power surging in the room beside him.

She was a little curious, everyone was tired enough during the day today, and there were still people cultivating at such a late hour, which was too diligent.

In this room, there is a palace that was ranked fourth in the last assessment. After some training in the Hunting Forest today, he already faintly felt that his cultivation had shown signs of a breakthrough. After dinner, the feeling is even more pronounced.

He decided not to waste time and broke through in one fell swoop while this feeling was strong.

The trial was already so dangerous after just one day, and Fu Ling was not ready to let the disciple continue.

This in itself is just a test, and the effect of the trial is enough to be achieved, and it is not necessary for other disciples to fight with their lives.

Early the next morning, Fu Ling announced on the spot that the remaining disciples had all passed the test of hunting the forest, and could accept the entrance assessment after cultivating for a while.

When he led the disciples back, the city lord also came to see them off. He knew that although these people were not yet the disciples of the Futu Palace, they would definitely make great achievements in the future, and it was necessary to have a good relationship with them in advance.

The night before leaving, Jiang Luoan's cultivation had also improved a lot.

In fact, since the time she got the Ling Si Ling, her progress has been much faster than before. The recent number of trials has been relatively frequent, which has promoted Jiang Luoan's progress.

Sen Qing also felt that the master was getting stronger and stronger, and couldn't help but feel that he had really found the right master.

Although it was painful for those two disciples who unfortunately lost their lives, they had already signed a life and death certificate, and from that moment on, no one else was responsible for their life and death.

After a short period of cultivation, the remaining disciples threw themselves into intense training.

The formal introductory assessment of Fuling began soon.

There were ten people in this group, and they had obtained the qualification for the assessment so quickly, which made the other disciples somewhat envious. But their strength is not enough, so they still choose to stay here obediently for a while longer.

Wei Mian was the first person to undergo the Floating Ling test. As expected, he passed quickly. After it was over, Fu Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang Luoan originally planned to step forward the second, but was preempted by Gong Junxing.

She had no intention of fighting, so she took a step back and asked him to go to the assessment first.

After ten competitions, all of them passed the assessment of Fuling.