Ancha was standing behind the guy, and when the guy jumped in front of her, it seemed as if she could feel the whole earth shake.

Only then did An Cha see that this guy turned out to be a demon tiger.

Flowing Demon Tigers, they are not afraid of the anger of any undead in the world, they can also devour them and transform them into their own power, their stomachs can be used as a space to hold anything.

But in a few seconds, seeing that the pit was about to bury the guy himself, An Cha couldn't help but show his figure, squatting on the pit and screaming at the guy who was happy to dig the pit.

"Hey ......" Seeing the tiger's thick tail swinging from side to side like a dog, An Cha's mind showed a picture of Erha sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail happily, and his tense face almost collapsed for a while.

Seeing that the guy ignored himself, An Cha simply changed his comfortable position and sat on the side.

"Don't plane again, puff again......" An Cha was covered with sand before he finished speaking.

But the culprit shook off the soil on his hind paws, jumped easily from the pit of more than three meters, and landed beside An Cha, looked at An Cha with a cold face, shook the long beard of his cheeks and snorted coldly.

"Stinky tiger, think you are the king when there are no animals in the mountains? Dare to dump Lao Tzu with a dirty face? Your uncle's! Are you looking for a beating? An Cha snorted the sand from her mouth and yelled at the Demon Tiger, completely forgetting that she couldn't beat anyone at all now.

The Demon Tiger listened to An Cha's words, but looked An Cha up and down suspiciously, and the meaning of contempt was obvious: Can you beat me?

An Cha instantly understood its meaning, her face immediately darkened, and she clenched the fist in her hand, for fear that she would not be able to help but send her fist out in the next second.

It's okay, I'll bear with it!

"Tell me, what are you trying to do with me?"

Angry is angry, Ancha hasn't forgotten business, but obviously has run out of patience.

The latter just coldly flicked An Cha's tail, and then slowly dangled to An Cha's side and stood still.

Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Ancha decided to ignore it and turned to leave.

The stinky tiger only dares to be powerful in this world without spiritual power, and if he really wants to return to the Xuan Realm, Ancha wants to see where he can be proud of his three-legged cat level.

After picking a fruit, Ancha refined it for a day and a night, and when he opened his eyes, he met two round eyes at a glance.

Seeing this, An Cha smiled: "Are you going to lie to me?" ”

It was rare for the Demon Tiger not to shake An Cha's tail again, paced to An Cha's side and lay down, and then gently leaned on An Cha, stretched out his pink tongue and licked his paws from time to time, looking stupid and cute, but a pair of eyes had completely betrayed it.

Ancha didn't miss the small movement of glancing at the fruit on the tree from time to time.

It turned out to be the idea of playing a thousand spiced bamboo fruit!

The Thousand Spice Bamboo Fruit is useful to people, even if it is chicken, but for spirit animals......

Well, it's just a good fruit.

However, if it is cultivated into an elixir or a potion, it is a different matter, and of course, the elixir made by the chicken ribs of a thousand spices and fruits is not very advanced.

Unfortunately, Ancha can be refined.

Pinched the recipe to spread the enchantment, Ancha picked a fruit and took a bite, it was tender and juicy, sweet and delicious.

When she was in the Xuan Realm, she didn't look down on such fruits, so naturally she hadn't eaten them, but she didn't expect it to taste good.