Chapter 11,——

Faceless carried the giant tiger into the village, and the scene was terrifying. All the old and young in the village came out of their homes to him and watched. Several children watched from the sidelines, and one of them, a little boy with a runny nose, pulled an old woman in the village and asked, "Grandma, what is this?" The old woman looked at the demon tiger carefully, and was suddenly shocked, "This, this is the white-veined demon tiger?"

Not everyone in this continent can practice, whether you can practice demonic qi mainly depends on whether there is magic light above your head, and the magic light is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. Red is the lowest talent, and the talent in the lower row is getting higher and higher, the talent only represents a person's starting point, and does not represent a person's future achievements. However, the purple talent cultivates quickly and easily. It's not comparable to those red talents, of course, there is another situation before facelessness: the talent purple can't be better, but the veins are blocked and can't pass the talent, no matter how good the talent is, it's useless, I have to say that he is sad.

And in this small village of only a few hundred people, there are only two people who can practice, one is the old village doctor in the village, and the other is this old woman, and the two of them can only reach the level of demon soldiers, where have you seen this giant tiger who is about to become a demon commander at the level of a nine-star demon general——

The faceless one here carried the bloodied giant tiger on his back, ignoring everyone's pointing and pointing, and walked forward with a cold face. When he just walked into the yard, Xiao Ya also came out of the house because of the noisy sound of everyone, and saw that he was carrying a giant tiger covered in blood, and people panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly ran over, and said eagerly, "What's wrong, is there any injury?" The little face became red because of nervousness, and when he saw the two deep scratches on his right hand and shoulder, tears could no longer be controlled.

While running back to the house, he took out a jar of medicinal wine, moistened it with a white cloth and gently wiped it on the wound, wiping it and saying, "The injury is so serious, it is not allowed next time, no, there is no next time"

Looking at this innocent and inorganic girl, Faceless spoke for the first time, spoke for the first time in more than a month, stretched out his right hand and touched Xiaoya's head, "Well, Xiaoya, don't cry, if you cry again, you will become a little cat." Because he didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was a different taste in Xiao Ya's ears, and Xiao Ya's cheeks were a little crimson and lowered her head.

After the death of his relatives, he closed himself, Xiaoya's meticulous care, but it touched him from time to time. If he said that he was not moved, it was a lie, but he didn't want to experience the taste of his relatives leaving, and now he saw Xiaoya crying, and the cold one opened for her again, and it was only for her alone-

Faceless threw the demon tiger on the ground, and went to the house to get a boning knife to disassemble the tiger's corpse.

The cold winter is coming, but the food at home is pitiful, and now he has to add himself, and the food is not enough to survive this winter, he doesn't want Xiaoya to be hungry.

After hanging the decomposed pieces of meat in the yard, he decided to take advantage of the lack of snow, so he went to the mountains to hunt more beasts, monsters, etc., and dried them and stored them to survive this cold winter.

After entering the house, he had a conversation with Xiao Ya and made a lot of guarantees before Xiao Ya could agree to a faceless decision.

The following days were spent in this hunt and decomposition, and in the process of hunting, the evil qi increased day by day, and in a hunt, Faceless almost lost himself because of the outbreak of evil energy, but fortunately, the amount of food before was enough, so he no longer went out-

During this time, every day was very leisurely, and the evil spirit did not break out again, watching the sunset set, faceless knew that he was going to leave after this cold winter, and it was inevitable that he was a little melancholy.