Seems like that's all there is to it?

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Through "Parasitic Technique", Feng Qing'an pinned his perspective on Montenegro, which can be said to be empathetic, and naturally knew how terrifying that tiger was.

When slaughtering those ordinary mountain wolves, if you touch it, you will die, and if you rub it, you will be seriously injured, even if it has turned into a demon, the moment it comes into contact with it, it will be shot out, and it can be said that there is no resistance to any power.

As a monster, Montenegro is like this, not to mention Feng Qing'an, who has only received a part of Montenegro's power feedback, he has no way to take that evil tiger.

“……”

Feng Qing'an silently squatted down, put his palm on the abdomen of Black Mountain, which had been recognized by blood, a faint spiritual light lit up on his palm, and in his field of vision, infinite spiritual energy roared, and under his guidance, penetrated into Black Mountain's body.

"Whew~"

Under the warmth of the aura, Montenegro's breath changed from weak to strong, because of the rush all the way home, and the pain was so painful that the wolf dog woke up slowly, I don't know whether it was blood or tears, droplets from the corners of its eyes.

"Get a good night's sleep! Tomorrow the sun rises and it's all over. ”

Feng Qing'an felt Montenegro's sad and unwilling emotions, so he could only be so comforted.

"Woo~"

Black Mountain's head rested on the ground and let out a low whimper, like the wail of a defeated dog.

Listening to Black Mountain's howling, Feng Qing'an was uncomfortable to hear, but he didn't stop it.

Because he knew how uncomfortable Black Mountain was at the moment, he withdrew his palm from Black Mountain's body, and at this moment, the carrying capacity of its body's spiritual power had reached a limit, too much.

Feng Qing'an stood up, looked up at the bright moon and stars, his heart was full of grievances and anger, but he could only suppress it,

"When the husband is in the world, when he plans and then acts, when he is in adversity, he should bend down and keep his points, and wait for the time!"

"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Montenegro, both in terms of potential and combat power, lags behind the white-fronted tiger in all aspects.

But this is only temporary, Montenegro is only half a year old now, as long as he calms down to help Montenegro improve his potential and exercise his combat power, sooner or later, Montenegro will be able to tear the tiger demon alive.

Comforting himself like this, Feng Qing'an turned around and went back to the room, Montenegro's breath of life had stabilized, he didn't want to see Montenegro's decadent appearance anymore, and it was uncomfortable and disturbing to watch.

The tiger demon that suddenly attacked from the deep mountains was an extremely heavy blow to both Feng Qing'an and Montenegro.

The accumulation and results of a month of hard work, under barbarism and violence, were destroyed like this, and Feng Qing'an didn't even know why this tiger demon suddenly attacked Montenegro.

However, among the demon beasts, it seems that there is no need to discuss why, the weak eat the strong, what else do you need to investigate? It's like people don't discuss why they slaughter livestock, they don't have why, they just want to eat it.

Feng Qing'an returned to the room, lying on the bed, closing his eyes, tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep.

Endure for a while, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, take a step back, the more you think about it, the more you lose.

Feng Qingan rolled up the quilt and turned over, but he still couldn't sleep, he opened his eyes and sat up, he was looking for something to vent, or simply cultivating when his eyes froze.

There was no candle lit, only the moonlight shining through the window, and there was a thin stream of gold shining faintly, where the bookshelves in his room were placed, and on the bookshelf were the books of the sages that his eldest brother had written down silently.

Feng Qing'an rubbed his eyes, in the dark, the streamer was still shining, and his breathing suddenly became heavy, this time, he didn't perform the "Spiritual Technique", he saw it with his own eyes alone.

Haoran righteousness!

Although it is not as brilliant and vast as the Haoran righteousness in the eyes of Black Mountain, it also means that Feng Qing'an can now perceive and notice those things that the mortal body cannot see.

But this is not the most important thing, he can know where the source of this change in himself comes from after a little thought, it is nothing more than that he replaced and began to insist on practicing the "Gathering Soul Nourishing Technique" for a month.

This is usually something to be happy about, tonight is not worthy of his attention, he has more important things to do.

Feng Qing'an's eyes searched his room, and soon found the bookbag thrown on the table, the bulging bookbag contained the books he wanted to use in the school.

It's just that these books that record the words of the sages have no vision in his eyes, and in the dark, they are far inferior to the "collection books" that he placed on the shelves.

Therefore, Feng Qing'an opened his bookbag and shook out all the books inside.

Then, looking up at the outside of the house, out of consideration for not disturbing his parents' sleep, Feng Qing'an shouted directly to Montenegro through the soul contract,

"If you want revenge, hurry up and let me in, I'll put on the six gods for you, blanch, you can't kill that big worm tonight, my wind words are written upside down."

Black Mountain, who was lying in the courtyard with gloomy eyes and crying, stood up suddenly.

Although it couldn't figure out what its master could do to help it overthrow the tiger, out of instinctive trust, Montenegro chose to believe, so it rushed into the room like a gust of wind.

Just as soon as he entered the room, Montenegro saw that Feng Qing'an had an arrogant and smug smile on his face, holding a bookbag in one hand, and the other hand kept stuffing the books on the shelves that were blooming with infinite streamers.

At this moment, Montenegro was in a sad mood, and he couldn't help but be stunned by Feng Qing'an's actions.

"What are you doing? Don't give it to me yet! ”

Feng Qing'an looked up and saw the black mountain entering the room, he looked at the bookbag that had been stuffed and bulging in his hand, looked at its size again, and gave up the plan to stuff the eighth book into it.

"Whew~"

Black Mountain let out a puzzled cry, it didn't realize what kind of power the golden streamer was everywhere in its eyes and had no effect on it.

"Don't move, I'll carry it on your back!"

Feng Qing'an couldn't say anything, and dragged it over the black mountain, which was already larger than him at the moment, and stretched its claws through the rope of the book bag.

Because it is a small bookbag tailored by Yin for Feng Qing'an, even though Yin's considered the factor of physical growth in the production process and made it relatively lenient, it was also for Feng Qing'an, for Montenegro, this bookbag was quite uncomfortable on the back, and it looked a little funny.

But it's not without benefits, basically there is no risk of slipping, even if you run wildly, the bag will not be thrown off, as long as the rope is strong enough.

"Go, find that big worm and settle the blood account!"

Feng Qing'an patted the black mountain who was still injured, and a slightly hideous smile appeared on his little face,

"What kind of gentleman, wait for ten years of bullshit, villain revenge, from morning to night, I will be a villain, revenge will not be overnight!"