After knocking down several big trees in a row, Bai Yihu had lost his previous head, and he was walking crookedly, obviously knocking him out. Huang Ziqi was waiting for this time, she jumped down from the tree, extremely fast, and went straight to the eyes of the white tiger. Bai Yihu is a middle-level spirit beast, the flesh on his whole body is very strong and stiff, it is simply a natural talisman clothing, and his weakest point is its eyes.

Although Huang Ziqi didn't want to hurt such a good-looking guy, she was not an animal trainer and couldn't domesticate it for her own use, so Huang Ziqi had no choice but to kill it.

Bai Yihu wanted to swing his claw and slap Huang Ziqi away, but that claw had already lost its accuracy and did not shoot Huang Ziqi. That claw passed by Huang Ziqi, but it also set off some palm wind, almost throwing Huang Ziqi away. Huang Ziqi adjusted his body in mid-air, and the sword in his hand did not lose his head, and stabbed straight into Bai Yihu's right eye.

Bai Yihu was in pain, screamed, and rolled directly to the ground, rolling on the ground without stopping. After breaking the barrier of the eyes, the flesh on the neck of the white tiger will become very soft. Huang Ziqi stabbed the white tiger in the neck and solved the life of the white tiger.

Although this white tiger is different from others and can become bigger and smaller, its weakness has not changed, and that is enough.

Bai Yihu's tiger skin is the most suitable for defensive weapons, Huang Ziqi is skillful, and quickly peeled off the skin on Bai Yihu's body, but he is afraid that the smell of blood will attract dead corpses or something more terrifying, Huang Ziqi took out a package of medicinal powder from the meson space, opened the package, and raised it into the air, and these medicinal powders drifted away with the wind. This medicine is somewhat similar to a space freshener, as long as a packet of powder, whether it is the smell of blood or any other smell on the side, it will disappear in an instant.

After setting up a few defensive formations at the entrance of the cave, Huang Ziqi took out a night pearl and walked into the cave. The hole was very dry, and there were a lot of "treasures" in it—all kinds of eggs. The eggs vary in color and appear to be of different breeds. Huang Ziqi's hand knocked on the eggshell, listened to the sound in the eggshell, and was a little surprised, these eggs turned out to be real, looking at the breed of this egg, it was obviously not produced by Bai Yihu himself, I didn't expect this Bai Yihu to have a habit of stealing eggs. Huang Ziqi walked slowly to the cave, and when he walked to the depths of the cave, Huang Ziqi saw the nest of the white tiger, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. This white tiger will really enjoy it, and the nest is actually paved with hundreds of different varieties of spirit grass, and this cargo committee will really enjoy it.

Huang Ziqi looked at the crushed spirit grass in the nest, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh, it was a tyrannical thing, these spirit grasses didn't know how many pills could be cultivated, how many lives could be saved, it ...... It even used them to sleep. But these spirit grasses have been crushed, and Huang Ziqi has no choice but to feel distressed.

Behind the white tiger's nest grows a red spirit grass, this spirit grass is red all over, and a faint fragrance slowly emanates out. Huang Ziqi was very excited, and exclaimed: "Chang Lingcao! "There are hundreds of effects of this grass, but it is very difficult to find, it is one of the purposes of Huang Ziqi on the Purple Leaf Mountain, at this time I accidentally encountered, Huang Ziqi is naturally very happy.

Huang Ziqi carefully plucked Chang Lingcao with the soil, took out a spirit basin from the ring space, and transplanted Chang Ling grass into the spirit basin. This Chang Ling grass is very delicate, once pulled out, it must be raised with spiritual power, and fortunately, Huang Ziqi carries the spirit basin with him. However, the spiritual power in this spiritual basin can only last for two days, and if it is not used within two days, or transplanted to a place with more vigorous spiritual power, this Changling grass will wither.