Chapter Eighty-Five: The Bottleneck of the Two Poor Demons

Oops hey! It's going to make me miserable. I have heard that demon beasts will recognize the first creature they meet after birth as their mother, and for this reason, there is also a group of monks, in order to raise high-level demon beasts, and specially steal their eggs to hatch themselves, or take the opportunity to sell them at a high price. Damn! This time it's for me to bump into, the little furball muttered in his heart, does anyone want it? I really don't want to have children so early, I'm still young, and I want to play for another two years. I still want to be a Ding Fox!

While the little furball was muttering about what to do with the little guy, he felt that the tremor under his feet was slowly becoming smaller, and the movement of the crystal ball on the ground was also slowing down. Look at the grooves on the wall again, it's gone, not a single spirit stone is gone, it's completely melted. Little Maoqiu's mood is extremely complicated, my spirit stone, my youth, this, this, this is really hard work for more than half a year and a night back to before the liberation, no, this time is even worse than before the liberation, I can't even support myself, and now there is another oil bottle! Thinking of this, the little furball burst into tears.

As soon as he cried a few times, the little furball felt a cool soft sticky tongue lick his face, and the little furball looked up, and it turned out that the little guy was looking at himself. When it saw the little furball looking at it, it called out sweetly, "Mom! The little furball sat on the ground in fright, thinking, no, I can't say anything about this little oil bottle.

The little furball ran to the ground, hoping to get rid of the little guy's troubles, but he didn't expect the little guy to run slowly, and followed the little furball without landing a step, and from time to time shouted "Mom" at the little furball, or added two mouthfuls to the little furball.

Originally, the little furball was going to dodge the "attack" of the little guy's tongue, but it helplessly found that the little guy's "move" was too fast, and there was no time to react.

The little furball who came to the ground hall had no chance to explain to the chief of the security guard, and as soon as he pushed open the door, he rushed to the courtyard, thinking about how the dumb tiger was also a king of the southern foothills, and he had brought a child, so he really couldn't throw it to the flower-faced big cat to raise, but he was determined not to be this mother.

But when I came to the little furball in the courtyard, I found that the courtyard was full of people, and some of them were timid and hid by the door and looked into the courtyard. At this time, the dumb tiger at the eye of the array, the pillar of light on his body was shrinking rapidly, and it disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

As soon as the little furball saw this scene, he knew that the big array had been closed. Just as he was about to rush over, the dumb tiger roared again, and with the roar, an illusory tiger head flew out towards the sky, flew into the air and suddenly opened the tiger's mouth and closed, and then the entire tiger head phantom completely exploded, and a thunderous sound broke out, which shocked the villagers in the courtyard one by one.

After a long time, the little furball lying on the ground dared to look up at the dumb tiger in the courtyard, but at this moment, it heard another crisp "Mom!" above its head! The little furball looked up and saw that the little guy was recovering much faster than himself, and was looking at himself vividly.

The little furball crawled to the feet of the dumb tiger, hugged the thighs of the dumb tiger, and cried: "Help, the big cat with a flower face!" There's a little guy who wants to recognize me as a mother! The dumb tiger turned around and saw a little demon beast, followed by the little hairball and did not leave, while running and calling "Mom", this scene can make the dumb tiger happy, and when he was about to ask what was going on, he heard a woman's voice in the crowd shouting: "This is the middle of the night and let people sleep?" ”

The dumb tiger hurriedly changed back into his human form, waved his hands and made a silly smile, and explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb the villagers, we are planning to open a big array to try, but I didn't expect ......," he said and waved his hand towards the source of the sound, "I'm sorry!" Sorry! ”

As soon as he said this, the chief of the security guard also appeared in the courtyard and shouted towards the source of the voice: "Dexian, come out and take care of your wife, isn't this king also for us?" That's why I took the risk to try this big array, so that I could protect everyone's safety in case there were thieves coming again. Of course, we didn't expect such a big commotion, so let's disperse, and that's all for tonight. As he spoke, a man came out and pushed and pulled a woman back into the house.

As the crowd was about to disperse, someone exclaimed, "Look, our house, look!" Little Furball, Dumb Tiger, and the Chief Guard hurriedly looked at the surrounding houses and courtyard walls, "Wow! "It's amazing, you see, these rooms have become as good as ever, and even the three-story hall behind them has been completely restored to its original state." ”

The chief smiled and said to the king of the southern foot and the little hairball: "This big array is really good, it won't take long to completely repair here, you see, this place is like a brand new one, hehe!" No matter who comes, we won't be afraid. ”

The little furball muttered when he heard it, thinking, who said, you are too optimistic, wait for you to go down and watch it later, I'm afraid you even have the heart to die. Just these two two goods, just care about their own happiness, but there is not even a little spirit stone left!

At this time, the crowd gradually dispersed, and everyone went back to their houses to renovate their new homes. Silly Tiger looked at the little guy who was following behind the little furball, and listened to it cry "Mommy, Mommy" one by one, and was so happy that Silly Tiger was almost unable to close his mouth, and asked: "You little thing, it didn't take a while to give birth to such a little guy, okay!" Come, let me take a look, I don't look like you! It's not a string of seeds. When the chief of the security guard heard this, he also joked, and said to the little hairball with his fists: "The little fox fairy is happy with your son, congratulations!" ”

gave the little furball, his face was flushed, as if he was dyed, and the little furball yelled behind him, "I'm not your mother, don't follow me!" Then he spread his legs and ran all the way back to the hall behind him, but the little guy behind him followed the little furball step by step. The dumb tiger looked at the demon beast following behind the little furball, a little puzzled, happy to be happy, but this little demon beast looks a little familiar, it can't be that guy's child, right? If it were, it would be a big problem.

While he was pondering in a daze, he heard the voice of the chief of the guard from the hall, "Come, Tiger King, let's go down and see how the Bird King is doing." Only then did the dumb tiger sober up from his contemplation, and hurriedly replied: "Oh! Here it comes. Strode to the hall on the first floor, and went back to the underground hall with the chief of security, and when he passed through the hall, he heard the shouts of the little hairball coming from the underground square, and the tiger and the chief hurriedly followed.

At this time, I saw that the little furball was yelling at the golden-eyed black feather eagle that was parked on the wall: "You dead quail, I asked you to open the big array, but you took the opportunity to stare at me with your eyes, and almost stared me to death, do you know?" Look at it again, this is your masterpiece, and now there is not even a spirit stone here. The more he spoke, the more angry he became, he picked up a stone on the ground and threw it over, and the golden-eyed black feather eagle fluttered his arms and flew to the side. And the little guy next to the little furball also stuck out his tongue at the golden-eyed black feather eagle that was beaten and flew in the air, and there was a "crackling" sound in his mouth.

The eyes of the dumb tiger were about to fall to the ground after looking at it, and I thought to myself, no, this is too coincidental. Don't scare me. When the Silly Tiger was guessing what was going on with the little guy, he felt that someone had climbed on his back, grabbed his ears and dragged desperately, which hurt the Silly Tiger, and thought, Mom! It hurts me to death, and there is no one else who dares to do this except that little thing, and shouts behind him, "Come down, you can't beat the black eagle and make me angry." ”

The little hairball behind him scolded angrily: "You two are two goods, you don't have a good thing, you secretly upgraded your exercises when you opened the big array, do you think this fox fairy is blind?" Look, there's not even a single spirit stone left! You pay me! You pay me! The more the little furball spoke, the more angry he became, the more strength he had in his hand. The Dumb Tiger felt that its ears were about to fall off, and it roared in pain, changed back to its original form and ran out, and immediately threw the little furball behind him.

As soon as the little furball saw that the two of you dared to run, she turned around and went to the hall to find a stick, and chased the dumb tiger and the house finch all over the yard. The little furball was played in front, the little guy was chasing behind, and the four demons were in a circle in the yard. It's really a fight, and the yard is full of finches. The chief of the security guard shouted again and again, "Immortals, stop your hands, this little spirit stone, it doesn't matter." Tired of chasing, one of the four demons finally lay on the ground, panting.

In the end, under the coercion and temptation of the little furball, the dumb tiger and the house finch each promised to owe two hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones, and the matter was over.

The chief waved his hand and said: "What do you owe, although the spirit stone is good, but our village is full of poor ghosts, even if you take the spirit stone to the city, I am afraid it will be more auspicious, maybe someone will worry about it, and if you don't do it, you will have to take a life." And we are not monks, holding the spirit stone is really useless except for exchanging money, it is better to let the two kings use it to improve their cultivation, and don't mention the matter of the spirit stone in the future, so as not to let others listen to it and provoke right and wrong. ”

The golden-eyed black feather eagle nodded at the chief and smiled bitterly, "Hey! We're poor too! After saying that, the golden-eyed black feather eagle stood up and came to the side of the wall, touched the groove on it where the spirit stone was originally placed, and sighed again, "Bao Chief, do you know why I and the Dumb Tiger only have the mid-transformation strength, which is the so-called bottleneck?" Haha...." The golden-eyed black feather eagle let out a series of bitter laughs at the roof of the cave.

Dumb Tiger took over the conversation, "I won't tell you, with the ability of me and the black old eagle, we can at least reach the late stage of transformation, and maybe we can break through the golden pill." Originally, I first reached the middle stage of the transformation, and the black eagle only had the early stage of the transformation, but at that time, with our little inventory, it was only enough for me to impact the late stage of transformation once, and my grasp was not very large, at this time, the black eagle had a much greater grasp of the middle stage of the transformation than me, so I gave it to it first, and we were both only in the middle stage of transformation now, and we couldn't make an inch of progress. It's really because of poverty! The dumb tiger also lowered his head.

The golden-eyed black feather eagle remembered the scene when the big array was opened just now, and shook his head, "The two of us are also unproductive, I have never felt such a feeling of abundant spiritual power in my life, I really can't control myself, I can't make a difference!" As he spoke, the golden-eyed black feather eagle looked back at the little furball with a mournful look, "If it weren't for this little guy's promise to live a prosperous life of merchants in the mountains before, the dumb tiger and I wouldn't have gotten on its thief ship." "I feel the same way, the dumb tiger and the chief also looked at the little furball together, why don't they think so?