After the rainstorm, the sky cleared, the sun shone, the water vapor rose, and the mountains "I don't know why the girl knocked on my door?

Bai Fu was lying crookedly on the grass, closing his eyes and mind, constantly running the true qi in his body, warming his muscles and veins, and regulating his internal organs.

The black tiger's injured right front leg was stretched out in front, the bleeding had stopped, and the wound was closed, but it was only closed, the wound was still there, and the real qi on it was circulating, obviously it was also healing.

Demons and humans are both evolutionaries of beasts, and both inherit the territorial consciousness of beasts. The black tiger is the boss of this territory, Bai Fu surrendered it, and with it on the side, naturally there is no need to worry about any monsters daring to come to disturb him, and it is safe to cultivate anywhere, so Bai Fu chose to cultivate on the spot.

After cultivating for most of the day, when it was about to get dark, Bai Fu's injuries were mostly healed, and the sequelae of using the Extreme Fast Sword with a seriously injured body were also eliminated, and most of his strength was restored.

Bai Fu opened his eyes, and his eyes reflected the stars of the nine heavens, shining brightly.

Sitting up from the ground, he glanced at the black tiger expressionlessly, and found that his leg wound had been closed, if he used the true temperature to nourish and the monster's strong physical recovery, three days should be fine.

"I want to heal the injuries that were bombarded by the thunder, and I have to recuperate for two or three days, so I can just go to this cave mansion!" Bai Fu's heart moved, and he said to the black tiger: "Lead the way to your tiger's den." ”

The black tiger nodded in agreement, slowly stood up, landed on three legs, and went away against the wind, heading towards the east road, Bai Fu carried the golden pestle carrying the luggage to his shoulder, and the wind followed.

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Under the scorching sun, a black tiger was running in the mountains at high speed, and a man in white jumped over the gorge with a man in white on his back, like walking on flat ground, all the way east.

The man in white on the back of the tiger has a handsome face, a gorgeous long sword hanging from his waist, and a feminine temperament, looking like a weak scholar who wears a sword and pretends to be heroic, which is Bai Fu, a white-clothed showman.

After Bai Fu recovered from his injury, he took it to embark on the road back to the east, and after traveling for half a day, he saw that the black tiger was nearly as tall as a horse, far better than those tall horses, and his mind moved, so he used this little brother who was the first to be loyal to him as a mount.

Bai Fu didn't become a dragon knight, he was a tiger knight first, and the black tiger was born mighty, and it was much more fashionable to ride than a first-born fish dragon with two shoulders - of course, except for another kind of riding.

Bai Fu sat on the back of the black tiger, his left hand pressed on the hilt of the blue blood sword, and the wisps of true qi sank into the hilt from his fingertips, and then flowed into the sword body, warming it. The sword trembled softly in its sheath, whining like a comfortable moan.

The benefits of changing a good scabbard were immediately reflected, if it was the previous sandalwood scabbard, Bai Fu would not dare to warm the sword so much, for fear that the sword qi that escaped when the sword body trembled would destroy the scabbard, but now there is no worry about this, and the sword can be warmed anytime and anywhere.

After using the true temperature to raise the Blue Blood Sword, Bai Fu's left hand moved down and began to warm the Zangfeng scabbard. Balance is very important, otherwise the sword is too strong, and the scabbard needs to be replaced, trouble!

It's good that you can practice on the road when you have a mount!

After warming the scabbard, Bai Fu enjoyed the mountain scenery along the way. When I used to go to Wuzhuang to worship the master, I lived an ascetic-like life, and I didn't have a good look at the appearance of this mythical world.

Journey to the West is a world without industrial pollution, and because of the existence of aura, except for a very few peaks that have been polluted by extremely evil demons and evil spirits, most places have beautiful mountains and beautiful scenery.

At this time, it is summer, the green grass in the mountains is like grass, the flowers are like brocade, and Bai Fu is relaxed and happy.

"Crossing the tiger and traveling in the mountains, this is what immortal cultivators should do, fighting all day long for profit, but they are left behind!" Bai Fu enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains, his heart was very calm and refreshing, this state was very suitable for enlightened and immortal cultivation, and he couldn't help but sigh.

The black tiger under his crotch whimpered in a low voice, and his heart was extremely aggrieved.

"It's even better if you travel with the United States. Bai Fu smiled lewdly.

After a lifetime of this evil thought, countless beautiful scenery immediately appeared in my mind, and it was difficult to keep my behavior calm, and when I looked at the surrounding scenery, it was not as pleasing to the eye as it was at the beginning.

His heart has soared!

The black tiger climbed a mountain peak, and Bai Fu, who was looking around, suddenly caught a glimpse of a small city in the north of the mountain. Although there was still more than an hour before it got dark at this time, he was afraid that he would miss the city and have to sleep in the wilderness: "Huzi, stop!"

The black tiger almost rolled down the mountain, whimpered in his throat, and slowly stopped.

"Huzi, can you shrink your body to the size of a kitten?" Bai Fu asked.

"No!" said the Black Tiger depressedly.

"Hmm!" Bai Fu groaned, but he was not surprised, if the monster does not know the magic powers such as heaven and earth, size and ruyi, it is very difficult to shrink the body, and the shrinkage is also limited, unless the earth immortal is achieved and cast into an immortal body, the body can be reduced to the size of an ordinary beast.

Although the black tiger knows a lot of things, but as a wild demon who is not taught, it is reasonable that the black tiger will not be able to do so.

"I'm going to stay in the human city, you can find a place to spend the night, wait for me here tomorrow morning!" Bai Fu said, turned over and got off the tiger, did not take his luggage, carried his sword in his hand, and flew towards the city to the north.

The black tiger looked at Bai Fu's distant figure, his eyes were full of envy: transformation is good, he can swagger to the human city.

Bai Fu walked against the wind, and soon came to the outside of the city, when there were still three miles away from the city, he rested the demon wind and fell into a jungle, after coming out, a demonic spirit was completely converged, coupled with the Taoist rhyme of Zhenyuan Daxian's handwritten book "Huang Ting Jing", the breath was not exposed at all, and a pair of terrifying vertical pupils were also supported by the true qi like ordinary people, ordinary immortals, I am afraid that they will not be able to see through his true face.

Bai Fu staggered into the city, entered the most elegant inn in the city, asked for an upper room, and asked Xiao Er to send some hot water.

After bathing, Bai Fu went to the lobby to use some wine and food, then went back to the room to wash the sword, sacrifice the sword, and blessed the scabbard and the Tibetan blade scabbard with a golden light spell.

As soon as the matter was over, it was already dark, Bai Fu lit the lamp, made a pot of tea, slowly drank it to dispel the sleepiness, and was about to go to bed to practice when there was a knock on the door.

Bai Fu thought that Xiao Er was sending supper, so he opened the door, and found that it was not Xiao Er in the store, but a young and beautiful girl with a slender figure, and then couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "I don't know why the girl knocked on my door?"

"It's hard to sleep on a moonlit night, may Xiuyan be good!" the woman said with a smile at Bai Fuqiao, and leaned towards him.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, Bai Fu's mind was a little confused, and he secretly said that this was a special service of the hotel or was the woman tempted by her unparalleled appearance to take the initiative to give her arms and give her arms?

He thought about it, although when he checked into the inn, Xiao Er said that he could ask Sister Yao to accompany him at the price, but he refused solemnly at that time, and there should be no door-to-door service. said that he was attracted by his appearance, but this is unlikely, when the woman looked at him, she didn't look like a at all. Is it the hunger and thirst, the spring heart is rippling, and the door is knocked casually?

Bai Fu couldn't figure it out, but no matter what, he didn't want to have anything to do with this indecent woman, and was about to push the other party away, but a scorching fire arose in his heart, which instantly burned his whole body, and he pushed out his hand to hug the woman tightly.