The cultivation of the Flying Tiger is already in the early stage of foundation building, according to the spirit beasts such as the Flying Tiger can only transform in the Yuan Infant Stage, the Flying Tiger at this time should be equivalent to the IQ of a human being seven or eight years old, and it is angry and colorful, and this is the case for Jiang Ping.

As for Dabai, although it is only in the middle stage of Qi refining, its intelligence is similar to that of the Black Tiger at this time, because it only needs the Jindan stage to transform and has the same intelligence as humans.

Compared with Dabai, the flying tiger is considered a high-level spirit beast, and the high-level spirit beast transforms later, while the low-level spirit beast transforms early.

There are pros and cons to everything, early transformation means that they have less potential and less lifespan, and late transformation has greater potential and longer lifespan.

Spirit beasts have ranks, high-level spirit beasts, and have higher arrogance.

Like that black and white donkey, which is a low-level creature in the eyes of the flying tiger, how can it be allowed to ride on its back, even if the white-clothed nun allows it, it is very reluctant.

The pure water was poured on the lips of the woman in white by the flying tiger, but her lips were closed and she couldn't drink a drop. Its huge claws didn't dare to approach the nun's face easily, so it could only be in a hurry!

Seeing that Jiang Ping was stealing fun on the side, Feihu suddenly became angry, and walked towards Jiang Ping with a fierce gaze.

Feihu's face was not good, and his big head came to Jiang Ping's side, and he roared at Jiang Ping.

"Roar!"

Then it turned its head at the girl in white, obviously meaning to ask Jiang Ping to help it wake up the girl in white.

Jiang Ping looked at the flying tiger and pointed to his nose.

"Let me go?"

"Roar!"

Feihu nodded, with some joy on his fierce face, he should be happy that Jiang Ping understood his expression.

Jiang Ping's hands swayed again and again, "No, no, she has taken off the white veil by you now, if she wakes up at this time, she will definitely think that I did it, then I won't die unjustly! Besides, I am not related to her, and she looks cold, I don't!"

Seeing that Jiang Ping was disobedient, Feihu raised his palm and slapped Jiang Ping's shoulder.

Jiang Ping was so frightened that he shuddered, how could he not know the strength of the flying tiger, if this slap was solid, his shoulder would definitely be useless.

What's more, this thing is a spirit beast in the early stage of foundation building after all, although its strength is far inferior to Jian Xuzi, it is a small minion in front of Jian Xuzi, but it is a lot taller than him Jiang Ping, in case he is seriously injured, he can't find someone to reason.

Jiang Ping's strength is not as good as it, but his divine sense is strong, and his reaction speed is far inferior to that of Flying Tiger, and he dodged Flying Tiger's slap with one dodge.

The flying tiger was dissatisfied, lowered the tiger's paws, and let out another low roar, apparently it was also afraid of making too much noise, and beckoned the enemy over.

Jiang Ping reluctantly walked over, and saw the white-clothed nun lying on the ground, with a whole boulder under him, he didn't have to think about it and knew that it was extremely uncomfortable, he took out a quilt from the storage bag, spread it on the ground, supported the girl's back with one hand, and supported the girl's leg with the other, and picked up the white-clothed nun and felt that her body was extremely soft, and there was some fragrance faintly wafting, not like the fragrance of flowers or the smell of sachets.

"Could it be some kind of spice?"

After putting the white-clothed nun on the quilt, she looked at the black tiger, and the two different creatures stared at each other, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Ping sat down cross-legged, his mind moved, and his powerful divine sense spread out in all directions.

Waterfalls, mountains, lakes, rivers, and small animals in the mountains and forests can be seen.

Ten miles!

Jiang Ping spread his divine sense to the maximum, except for some small animals, there was no human existence!

Jiang Ping was relieved at this time, and kept his divine consciousness within the range of five miles, which could not only ensure that he would not be attacked when the enemy came, but also maintain the consumption of his divine sense. At this level, for Jiang Ping, he doesn't have to worry about excessive mental wear and tear if he maintains it for three or five days, but if he keeps it for ten miles, he will exhaust his mental power in one day!

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept the white-clothed female cultivator, saw her lying quietly on the quilt, the spiritual energy in her body was consumed, and then swept towards the middle dantian, only to see that in the middle dantian, a soul and a spirit are all female cultivators, illusory and none, and not far from them, a big point of the primordial spirit is languishing, lying quietly in the void, and the white-clothed female cultivator, are the same face, the white-clothed female cultivator is depressed, and even the clothes that cover her body can not be conjured out, only to see her jade body horizontally, (think about it yourself in the back eight hundred words, don't let it be written) to make people reverie.

Jiang Ping's heart was like a horse, where had he ever seen such a battle, his heart was pounding, and his cheeks felt hot.

He hurriedly withdrew his senses, closed his eyes, and began to think about Zhao Wenjun in his heart, thinking about the beautiful picture of the two of them, and slowly suppressed some thoughts that should not be there.

In the cave, he opened his eyes, as if his heart was empty, and glanced at the girl in white, who was still lying quietly, not realizing that he had been peeped at.

He looked at Feihu again, and Feihu's two big eyes stared at Jiang Ping, and he felt weak in his heart.

"Big black man, what do you see me doing?"

He was answered with a low roar.

Jiang Ping muttered to himself: "What does a brute say to it, he doesn't understand this." ”

Between heaven and earth, men and women are a very strange design, people like Jiang Ping, who have never had any experience in the affairs of men and women, can also feel a certain strange performance, if he and the girl in white are placed on the same bed at this time, he can also know what to do and what not to do.

He didn't need anyone to teach him, instinct would naturally drive him to do it. It's like a newborn beast that knows what to suck its mother without anyone teaching it.

Mating is the instinct of human beings and universal creatures, and it is innate.

Besides, the divine sense swept the dantian of the white-clothed female cultivator, and not all of the dantian could easily sweep in.

Between heaven and earth, there will always be some kind of design, such as birds are born to fly, raindrops fall from the sky instead of flying towards the sky, tigers and beasts are born to suppress the bloodlines of other small beasts! Wolves are born with only one mate, and when a mate dies, they will never find another mate.

This is all controlled by some kind of rule between heaven and earth.

Like the dantian, it is the most mysterious and private area for monks, and other monks are never allowed to easily invade it.

The weak monk is not strong in divine sense, and the divine body is not strong. High-ranking monks are prone to invading the dantian. But there is a very ingenious setting in heaven and earth, that is, low-level monks can guard their dantian, as long as the weak monks seal their dantian with divine sense, it is not easy for high-level monks to easily invade.

Like a certain military operation in the mortal world - siege warfare!

The monk's dantian is more like a city, and the divine sense is the army defending the city, the soldiers defending the city are weak, but they can hold the city with the least number of troops, and it is not impossible for the defenders of 5,000 people to desperately protect the attack of the 200,000 army!

At this time, the white-clothed female cultivators were the army defending the city, they were strong, but they were already asleep, the city gate was wide open, and even stragglers like Jiang Ping could easily enter the city.

Jiang Ping was uncertain, he was still a little selfish at this time.

He and the white-clothed woman are considered to be in a unified position, and after this fight, this concept has been strengthened, the white-clothed woman repairs him, if the two people chase him, he will deal with the two of them alone, even if he pours out the treasures given by Qingle Zhenren, it is impossible to save his life.

Under Jiang Ping's divine sense, countless spiritual qi gathered from all directions, forming a small spiritual aura mass in front of the white-clothed woman's cultivation. It seems to be a lot, but in fact, the amount of these spiritual qi added up is less than one-tenth of an ordinary spirit stone!

The progress of the monks' cultivation was slow, and most of them were still held back by the aura and spirit stones. After all, resources are scarce, and most of them are controlled by sects, so it is difficult for ordinary monks to obtain them. In order for the sect to develop for a long time, it is impossible to supply an unlimited amount, so the monks in the sect cannot obtain a huge amount of spirit stones.

"The aura is exhausted, the primordial spirit is exhausted!"

Under Jiang Ping's consciousness, the girl's situation is fully known, and at this rate, she may not wake up after lying here for ten days. In case the old guy of Jian Xuzi recovers quickly and chases after him again...... It's too dangerous to stay here.

Jiang Ping hesitated, or took out a bear essence pill, regardless of the defense of men and women, pinched the girl's lips, put the bear essence pill into the girl's mouth, Jiang Ping's divine sense control, and introduced the bear essence pill into the girl's middle dantian.

"After Xiong Jingdan met the Yuan Shen, she attacked directly, her Yuan Shen was sluggish and sleeping, she may not be able to withstand the power of Xiong Jingdan, and my divine sense could not help her offset the power of Xiong Jingdan's attack, so I could only rely on my own divine body to carry the strength of Xiong Jingdan! Jiang Ping thought about it, so he no longer hesitated, his heart moved, and a two-inch divine body came out of his mouth, jumped onto the girl's face, pulled away the tender mouth, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After the divine body entered the girl's middle dantian, Jiang Ping's divine sense no longer controlled Xiong Jingdan, and saw Xiong Jingdan as if he had smelled the smell of the girl's primordial spirit, and flew over at great speed. At this rate, the girl's primordial spirit will inevitably be damaged if she does not resist!

Jiang Ping's divine body hurriedly jumped in front of Xiong Jingdan, and Xiong Jingdan crashed directly into Jiang Ping's divine body, completely following Xiong Jingdan's impact force.

"Crackle!"

The surface of Jiang Ping's divine body seemed to be hit by thunder and lightning, which immediately made Jiang Ping's face gray, and the few hairs in his divine body suddenly stood up, and he looked like he was grinning.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't let the Xiong Jingdan be directly installed on her Yuanshen, otherwise, the girl's Yuanshen is about to be seriously injured at this time!" Jiang Ping thought stupidly, if she was seriously injured, after she woke up, it would be strange not to split herself.