There was actually a tiger spirit in the late stage of qi refining here, Jiang Ping was happy in his heart, and his first feeling was that he wanted to take it for himself.

He stared at the tiger spirit with both eyes, and slowly walked to the ten feet in front of the tiger spirit, where only two trees were in between. The tiger spirit crouched on the ground, there was only a lonely shadow here, its eyes were staring at Jiang Ping, its spiritual sense was keen, and it felt that the little man in front of it was extremely difficult to mess with.

"Roar!"

"No!" Jiang Ping was puzzled, even in the late stage of foundation building, he couldn't avoid his divine sense, he thought for a moment and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, looked at the tiger spirit, and muttered: "Are you abandoned here to attract enemies?"

Jiang Ping's heart moved, and his divine sense swept towards the mountain again, not only the caves, cracks, and corners in the mountain, but his divine sense swept nearly ten zhang underneath.

It's not a safe move, and if a pursuer comes after him, you'll know he's hiding here!

"It must be a foundation building monk!" Jiang Ping was sure in his heart, all this made sense, why this tiger suddenly appeared in Funiu Mountain, it was not that it came, but that its owner came here to recuperate from his injuries, and had to release this tiger to protect his Dharma.

Jiang Ping was shocked in his heart, and he was about to run away subconsciously, but his mind turned and he hurriedly stopped...... If it was Jin Dan Zhenren, don't say that he himself, even if Jing Chuyan came here, he would be able to hide as far as he could! He thought about it for a while, and then denied this idea. Jin Dan Zhenren was carrying a mount in the late stage of Qi refining, this kind of configuration seemed a little strange, like Qingle Zhenren, who didn't care about this kind of spirit beast in the late stage of Qi refining.

Jiang Ping denied his words, its owner must be on the mountain, but where is this person? His divine sense can't even find anyone? Could it be Jin Dan Zhenren?

The tiger suddenly tightened, and four huge tiger claws stepped on the ground, staring nervously at Jiang Ping.

"Your master is not on the mountain, is he injured?" Jiang Ping asked.

The divine sense passed through countless trees, and did not let go of a small crack in Funiu Mountain, but did not find anyone to exist.

Jiang Ping was startled and hurriedly swept towards the mountain with his divine sense.

Jiang Ping's heart moved, he had already suspected in his heart, this tiger was raised, but he couldn't ask, so he lost interest in it, at this time, seeing this tiger in such a state, there must be monks on the mountain!

The tiger spirit shook its head firmly, its head looking in the direction of the mountain, as if there was something there for it to guard.

Jiang Ping took the matter of roasting the bear, and picked up the rattan frame, "I'm leaving, you should leave here too, only in this way can the people of Funiu Mountain live with peace of mind." ”

Jiang Ping didn't care if the tiger spirit could understand it or not, he was going to give up, the tiger spirit had already behaved very friendly, and it would be difficult for it to agree if he didn't agree at this time, so why waste this effort.

"The doe usually doesn't come out to look for food when it's feeding, and it's because you eat the buck that he has to come out to feed. Leave it alone this time, there must be a lot of fawns waiting in its nest. ”

The tiger spirit stood on top of the huge stone with his head held high, his majestic eyes full of doubt.

He couldn't bear to kill the doe, so he flicked his right hand on the deer, erasing the blue aura that bound the doe, and at the same time, the aura repaired the two holes in the neck of the doe and let it go directly.

Jiang Ping didn't know what to do, should he let himself continue to roast it, or repay the gift to himself? Jiang Ping saw that the doe had enough water, so she should have come out to forage, and there must be a fawn in the doe's nest.

Suddenly, the tiger spirit ran to the other side, and after a while, a fat doe with a mouth in his mouth ran over, and his mouth was released and he put the doe in front of Jiang Ping, the doe struggled in horror, but the blue aura that was bound on it tied it firmly like an iron hoop.

"Would you like to sign a contract with me to be my spirit beast?" Jiang Ping emphasized the last two words of equality, but seeing that the tiger spirit shook his head firmly, Jiang Ping was like a frosted eggplant, completely lost his temper, and these bears were fed in vain.

This toss and eats several bear thighs, and at this time it was already dawn, Jiang Ping felt tired, and he asked the tiger spirit again.

The tiger essence eats a lot of food, and Jiang Ping immediately roasted a big bear leg and slowly fed it to the tiger essence.

Jiang Ping was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that it was much less wary of himself, so he threw a large piece of the bear over, and the tiger spirit hesitated for a moment to smell the bear, and confirmed that it was the same as the food just now before eating it with confidence.

It observed Jiang Ping for a long time, took a few steps forward and put its head on the bear and smelled it, it was indeed very fragrant, it seemed to struggle for a long time, opened its mouth and ate the bear into its mouth, chewed it a few times, and was reluctant to swallow it into its stomach, and then looked at Jiang Ping again.

Jiang Ping was amused in his heart, and directly threw the bear in his hand to the tiger spirit. The tiger spirit was startled and hurriedly jumped aside, staring at Jiang Ping, but seeing that Jiang Ping was feasting on it and didn't look at it at all, it looked at the bear that Jiang Ping threw over.

The tiger spirit turned his head and stopped looking at him, meaning that he was not interested in it. But the saliva overflowing from the mouth turned with the big head and threw it on the tiger's face, and the big paws quickly wiped the saliva away, and the clumsy appearance made people unbearable.

Jiang Ping ate for a while, ate a small half of the whole leg, his eyes caught a glimpse of the tiger spirit's saliva, ripped off a large piece from the bear's leg, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

It has always eaten wild beasts and swallowed them alive, how can it taste so delicious.

The tiger spirit kept staring at Jiang Ping, it didn't dare to relax in the slightest, after all, the villain in front of him was indeed very dangerous. It's just that the scent wafting from the bear is so fragrant that it can't help its tongue.

Jiang Ping snorted out of his mouth, took down a strip from the bear's thigh, opened his mouth to eat it, and the sound was so loud that he wanted to lie in the ear of others and tell him that the bear was delicious.

March rises, Jiang Ping takes out the stored bear from the storage bag and puts it on the grill, Jiang Ping does not use wood, directly uses fire control, seasoning is a standing thing, Jiang Ping is a veteran of roasting bears, less than half an hour the fragrant bear fragrance comes to the face.

Jiang Ping communicated with the tiger spirit for a long time, but the tiger spirit was unmoved.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are still weak and strong foods, let alone spirit beasts in the mountains.

Jiang Ping was depressed, he didn't want to kill this tiger at this time, in the conversation with Yu Xiaoqi, this tiger did not hurt a person, but just ate a lot of small beasts in Funiu Mountain, Jiang Ping was not disgusted by this.

The tiger spirit really understood Jiang Ping's words, lay on the ground and shook his head, it was obvious that it understood Jiang Ping's words, and directly rejected Jiang Ping's proposal.

"If you agree, you nod, and if you don't, you shake your head. "This method is useful for mutes, not to mention a tiger spirit in the late stage of qi refining.

Jiang Ping had no choice but to choose the easiest way to understand.

Learning the language of beasts is an extremely time-wasting thing, and Jiang Ping threw it directly into the storage bag when he saw this book. Just kidding, the time spent on cultivation is eager to be broken in half to use, how can it be wasted on learning the beast language.

The Tiger Spirit roared in reply. Jiang Ping scratched his ears and cheeks in frustration, he hated that he didn't understand the language of the spirit beast he got from Monk Wenzheng, otherwise he would have been able to understand the meaning of the tiger spirit at this time.

"You are also a spirit beast that has been cultivating for a long time, I know that you can understand me, you see that I have no long things, and I can't pose a threat to you, can we discuss it, if you become my spirit beast, I will be your master, and I can also give you exercises and spirit stones for cultivation, how about it?"

Whether it is a person or an animal, sitting cross-legged is a relaxed state, especially in a confrontational state, passing on your friendly movements to the other party.

Jiang Ping was slightly stunned, threw the short blade in his hand into the rattan frame behind his back, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

The tiger spirit roared and warned Jiang Ping.

The tiger's spiritual color changed slightly, and it looked a little sad, it stood still on the stone, and the huge tiger head looked at the sky, feeling unusually lonely, and I didn't know what it was thinking.

"Pretend to be a puzzle!" Jiang Ping figured it out, its owner must not be in this mountain, it must be using the tiger spirit to let it hover here in Funiu Mountain, attracting the enemy, and he is a golden cicada to break out of its shell!

Jiang Ping understood where the lonely desolation came from when the tiger spirit was swept away in the initial divine sense, and when it lay on the ground.