Chapter 92: The White Tiger Transforms

At the door of the Tianyan Sect's Mission Hall, a bunch of disciples looked at the black clouds scattered in the sky and recovered from their shock.

"Have you seen it, the three heavenly thunders, could it be that who broke through the Jindan period?"

"The direction of the thunder that day was Ziyun Peak, there was only one disciple on Ziyun Peak, I remember that she was in the Qi refining period, and this time she wanted to break through and build a foundation, how could it be Jindan?"

"In that case, the breakthrough of the foundation between the flowers has attracted three heavenly thunders?"

"Except for Yunshouzao, the person who can attract so many heavenly thunders is the first one in the Immortal Spirit Sect in a hundred years."

"This master is not simple, how can the apprentice he teaches be simple?"

"It makes sense, there is no golden phoenix in the chicken nest, and there are no chickens in this phoenix nest!"

At the same time, on the Holy Sword Peak, Bai Yusheng pointed to the dark clouds scattered in the sky, put his arm on Chu Huai'an's shoulder and sighed, "Senior Sister Li is really a strange person. ”

"It's not, I think I broke through the foundation back then, and I almost attracted the second heavenly thunder, but guess what, the second heavenly thunder rolled over and ran away, and I was stunned that it didn't come down." Chu Huai'an said with a smile.

"I remember how ...... you were"

Bai Yusheng laughed, and his eyebrows fluttered.

Yunyin Peak, Luo Ying, who was cultivating, retracted her gaze, her eyes lowered, three ways, she only attracted two when she broke through, and Hua Jian Li actually attracted three heavenly thunders!

She stood up suddenly, gathered spiritual power in her hand, and smashed the big stone next to her with one palm.

Hua Jian didn't know about these things, and she was wondering about Aotian's situation at this time.

Hua Jianli looked at Aotian, who closed his eyes tightly and breathed steadily, and was puzzled.

It is common for Aotian to sleep, but usually only for a few days, the longest time is seven days, and this time it has been three months.

During the sleeping period of the spirit animal, it cannot be forcibly interrupted, which will damage the spirit wisdom at least and kill at worst.

Now I can only wait for Aotian to wake up.

Hua Jianli touched Aotian's head, applied the wound medicine to the wound, and slept in his clothes.

At night, the snow is blowing heavily, the cold wind is howling outside, and the stove inside the house is warm and fragrant.

Aotian on the couch suddenly emitted a dazzling white light all over his body, and the white light slowly became soft, forming a ball of light, enveloping Aotian inside.

This went on for about two quarters of an hour, and then the white light disappeared and everything returned to its original state, except for the king character on Aotian's head, which shone brightly and was incomparably clear in the darkness.

This night, Hua Jianli slept very sweetly, she dreamed that she broke through the Mahayana realm, defeated her master, became the first in the immortal cultivation realm, and finally ascended and took Qin Sizhu to travel to the heavenly realm.

The morning light was faint, the snow outside the door had stopped, and a few spirit birds were playing on the branches, pressing the snow on the branches to fall.

Hua Jian opened his eyes and recalled that the master said in the dream, "Bow down for the master."

Sure enough, it was a dream, that look, that tone, was completely different from the usual cold master, and I couldn't help but laugh.

Suddenly, her hand touched something, furry, but it was not like animal hair, but like ...... Hair?

Hua Jianli sat up in shock, only to see a small boy, about four or five years old, with white skin and translucent red, a short black and shiny hair slightly curled, covering his forehead, thick eyebrows hidden in the broken hair in front of his forehead, long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids, plus a small and delicate nose and a small cherry red mouth, it looked very cute.

He was naked, lying on the couch and sleeping soundly.

Hanama was startled, exclaimed, and jumped out of bed.

The boy's little hand moved, and his eyes suddenly opened, and his pale blue eyes were as clear and bright as the water of a lake.

"Who is so bold as to dare to disturb Uncle Ben's sleep!" The boy rolled over, his little hands fluttering twice in the air, and struggled to sit up.

His small mouth pursed slightly, his little face was long, staring at the flowers in front of him, looking fierce and fierce.

Wait, this familiar tone, this tugging gesture......

"Aotian?!" Hua Jianli almost dropped his jaw in shock, and then looked at the couch, where was the figure of the white tiger.

As soon as Aotian spoke, he was also stunned, looked down at his little hands and short legs, and hurriedly jumped off the bed, but because he was not suitable for the human form, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Aotian got up with difficulty, looked at Hua Jianli's face that was flushed from holding back laughter, pulled the cup on the bed and wrapped his naked body, and said fiercely, "Don't hurry up and find a dress for Uncle Ben." ”

Hanama answered, laughing and rummaging through the clothes.

Aotian wrapped in a quilt and slowly jumped in front of the bronze mirror, stood on tiptoe and looked into the bronze mirror, and suddenly felt extremely desperate in his heart.

It's not that he hasn't thought about what he will look like after transformation, his dignified beast White Tiger is either tall and fierce, or handsome and chic, how can it not be the weak, stupid and cute ghost he is now.

Where is the might? Where is the power? He really wanted to give God a middle finger.

Hanama rummaged for a while, all the clothes were too long for Aoten, and she had to tear off the sleeves and hem.

When he turned around and was about to put it on Aotian, he saw him standing in front of the mirror as if he had been struck by lightning.

"I've changed my clothes, and you're going to wear them." Hanama took the clothes and walked over.

Aotian swooped into bed and covered himself in the quilt.

"Uncle Aotian, what's wrong with you?" Hanama asked inexplicably.

It's a good thing that the spirit beast transforms, but why does Aotian look unhappy?

"Uncle Ben's life of wisdom has been ruined by this image, I want to go back to the furnace to rebuild, I don't know if it's too late." Aotian put his head under the quilt, and his voice was muffled.

"That's because you are still young, and you have transformed into a young age, this form is normal, and when you grow up, you will naturally become a beautiful man in the wind of Yushu, mighty and powerful." Hua Jianli patted the bulging quilt and comforted him softly.

"Really?" Aotian got out of the quilt, his blue eyes lit up slightly, and then he said stinkily, "That's right, Uncle Ben is a divine beast white tiger." ”

After speaking, he jumped in front of the mirror again, touched his little face, and showed a satisfied look on his face, "Look at this appearance, when you grow up, you will definitely be the head of the divine beasts, and the Qinglong Vermilion Bird Xuanwu can't compare." ”

"Of course, you quickly put on your clothes, the Fairy Spirit Sect doesn't have such small clothes, I'll go back to the world and make you a few." Hua Jianli said as he put on his clothes for Aotian.

"You have a conscience." Aotian tugged at the collar, the first time he wore clothes, he was really a little unaccustomed.

Being able to transform means that Aotian has at least reached the ground level.

After the spirit beast transforms, not only the combat style will change, but the strength level will also change.

The strength of cultivators who contract with spirit beasts will also increase.

But the demand for pills, spirit stones, etc. will also increase significantly, and Hua Jianli lamented, it seems that she has to speed up the speed of alchemy again.

(End of chapter)