The successful fusion of the Mutant Gluttonous Monarch made Bai Feng see the future that he could look forward to, that is, all things had the possibility of mutation in his hands.

He invited the little white tiger out, and the black-striped white tiger that was originally an arm's length was now only half an arm's length left.

This is directly half smaller.

However, it's better to masturbate and more hidden.

"Immaterial devouring." Bai Feng gave instructions through the spirit, "Name Devouring, Target, I." ”

The little white tiger chanted "White Wind" like a mantra in his mouth.

This strange voice shocked the teenager for a moment, after all, it is really strange for a cat to make the sound of your name.

Then, the little white tiger put his little paw on Bai Feng's hand again, and then opened his mouth and bit in the direction of Bai Feng.

This bite, no matter how you look at it, is biting air.

But Bai Feng felt a strange sense of gloom enveloping him, and he couldn't help but shudder, but he didn't feel any change.

Devouring the target's name will cause the target to be forgotten.

Bai Feng knew that now he had been forgotten by Bai Doubao nine times out of ten, and as for whether Aunt Bai had forgotten him, he didn't dare to try.

However, he did not dare to walk out the door so recklessly.

If Bai Doubao sees a stranger coming to the house, he must be pulling out a crossbow and shooting.

"Name, return." Bai Feng continued to give instructions.

The little white tiger suddenly lay on the sheets, lowered his head, and made a "vomiting" sound.

Immediately, a wonderful sense of recovery came from Bai Feng's body, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, but there was still no change.

"I see.

The activation of the Inflict Devour is a prerequisite, that is, it must be touched, it must be called, and it must be bitten in the direction of the target, as if it were a cast premise and a cast pre-swing.

Spit back is much simpler, just spit it out. ”

Bai Feng raised his hand and touched the little white tiger, and directly accepted a martial arts bead.

The message flashed:

[You copied the golden inferior grade True Qi Martial Arts Bead———— Gluttony Qi Vein]

...

[You can reveal the goal that is in line with the "Gluttonous Qi Pulse" in your dream, so that it can be quickly comprehended]

[Current target: White King]

...

"Huh? Still compatible with the White King? ”

"What's going on?"

Bai Feng put the little white tiger back into the demon space, let it sleep, and then pondered it for himself.

He reopened the introductory demon control technique of "Black Moon Production".

There is still some information about goblins in the demon mastery.

Fairies are not the same as people.

Human martial arts beads are born without them.

Fairies, on the other hand, have talent.

For example, the Innate Blood Beads, True Qi Beads, and even Spirit Beads are white, green, or blue.

After that, most of the goblins will follow this talent to grow, but there are also a small number of goblins who will find another way.

If there is a goblin who is born with "purple beads", then this goblin can use its own talent to grow quickly and reach the level of the sixth grade.

After the sixth grade, it needs to practice the corresponding goblin exclusive skills that do not conflict with its "purple bead" to improve the fit, and then step into a higher grade.

Bai Feng looked at it and found that it was gone underneath.

Apparently... The introductory demon control technique is entry-level, and it won't tell you any information about golden beads, or ancient species, phantom beast species, etc.

"Wait until the day to ask Sister Doubao, and then ask Uncle Yuan."

Bai Feng couldn't suppress his excitement and lay on the bed for a long time.

Lying down, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, why did he have some inexplicable irritability in his lower abdomen?

Suddenly, he realized the source of the fever......

On the wall, in the hanging wooden frame, a beautiful woman with half-disjointed clothes and red cheeks was stretching her long legs and raising her snow neck slightly, as if she was singing......

White Wind: ......

Careless.

He closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but it was too hard.

The young man with strong blood, in the middle of the night, was already excited, and came here again?

Finally...... What's the matter?

Bai Feng thought about it, got up quickly, and came to the desk in the house.

On the desk, there are exquisite literary toys, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Bai Feng raised his pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a line on the paper: Sleep until the day, everything will recover naturally, and never get out of bed. It will be burned immediately after reading.

After writing, he took the paper back to the bed, put the candlestick on the side of the bed, and then took a deep breath, pulled out the white king who was about to fall asleep, and instructed directly:

"Immaterial devouring, memory devouring, target, me.

Wait until dawn, or when I'm going to force my way out of this room, return the memories. ”

"White Wind~~~Lick~~~Ahhhhhhhhh

Devour is launched!

Devouring memories, which causes the target to amnesia and forget their powers.

Bai Fenghu's body was shocked, and his originally irritable eyes suddenly became dazed.

Who am I?

Where am I?

I...

Here's a piece of paper?

Don't get out of bed?

It is written on the paper that you can sleep until the day and recover?

The words are written in ink, the ink is still fresh, and the people who leave the words are not far away.

Well, if the people who got me here really want to kill me, they don't need to leave this kind of note.

Let's wait until dawn.

White Wind put the paper on the candlestick, lit it, burned it out, and tried to calm his mind.

Slowly... He was tired and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, at dawn...

"Gash gash gash gash !!"

There was a soft sound of vomiting.

Bai Feng kicked his legs, as if he had been injected into his soul.

He opened his eyes and yawned, and the cause and effect were straightforward.

"Sure enough, I was the one who knew myself best, and I had a good night's sleep.

However, Aunt Bai's portrait is really charming, and it's not good for me to put it here after all, so I have to find a chance to explain it to Aunt Bai......"

...

...

"Morning, White Wind!"

A sunny day begins with a group of white bean buns full of energy.

The white bean bun was holding a steamer in his hand, as if he had just returned from the dining room.

"Bai Feng, do you want to eat big meat buns?" A bean bag sister shouted.

Bai Feng looked at her and nodded.

The two sat in front of the window and ate steamed buns.

This bun is a fish bun, and it tastes pretty good.

Bai Feng asked, "Sister Doubao, why can't I see you cultivating every day?" ”

"Hey, I don't need to cultivate, I just need to grow up.

If I grow and grow, I will be able to enter the third grade by myself. ”

"So powerful?"

"It's alright... However, don't mention it to Yuan Kui, he will be angry to death. The white bean bun said the above happily.

Bai Feng understood.

It's really unfair.

White bean buns, the white king, are born to become three-grade existences.

As long as you grow up, you can enter the three grades, and you don't need to practice any exercises.

Normal existence is to grind out the "Purple Martial Arts Bead" to enter the sixth grade, and the goblin with the "Purple Martial Dao Bead" itself can directly grow to the sixth grade.

And if you want to achieve the three grades, normal existence needs to rely on the playing method and work hard to grind out the "Golden Martial Arts Bead".

But like the white bean bun, the existence of the white king can grow up directly, and when it grows, it will reach the third grade.

His question about how to raise the White King was answered.

Then he asked, "What about the three grades?" ”

"After entering the third grade, I have to start cultivating bitterly, I heard that it is difficult and annoying, but when I see the Lord, I understand how difficult it is... Huh...

But if you don't cultivate, you can't help it, although I am a powerful and terrifying phantom beast species, but the fit of the golden martial arts bead is only the first layer, and I have to run in to the sixth layer before I can enter the second grade. Bai Doubao frowned.

"Sister Doubao is so powerful, but what is the fit?"

"Each martial arts bead has a fit from one layer to six layers.

Only by reaching the sixth layer can you exert the full power of the Martial Dao Bead.

And if you want to improve your fit, there is only one way, and that is to practice exercises or skills.

It is generally a suitable exercise or skill that can improve a layer of fit.

However, when it comes to the third grade, it is extremely troublesome, in addition to practicing the exercises, you also have to play and ...... Forget it, I won't tell you. ”

The white bean buns looked unhappy, and the buns were not fragrant.

Bai Feng probably understood.

Dare to be affectionate, as long as he gives the "Gluttonous Qi Vein" to the White King again, he should be able to enhance its fit, right?

Then try again tonight.

As he was talking, there was a sudden cry of "meow" outside.

The white bean bun suddenly got up, and rushed out with the bun in his hand, followed by Bai Feng.

The two came to the lake, but saw the cats fighting.

To be precise, it's the cats watching the fight...

It was two white cats who were fighting.

One is the white cat queen, and the other... It is the doppelganger of the White King.

White Wind: ......

White bean buns: !!!!!

Her eyes lit up, looking at the white king's doppelganger, although it looked weird, but it couldn't be wrong, it couldn't be wrong.

Sister Doubao's excited hands are trembling...

"Phantom Cat!"

"How is that possible!?"

"Mom, I... Will my Phantom Cat family finally be able to reproduce? ”

She handed the buns to Bai Feng, rushed over excitedly and grabbed the little white cat, and then turned it over to take a look.

Sister Doubao's expression slowly dimmed, disappointed, and then... Become sad.