Chapter 43 Ancient Power, White Tiger’s Gift
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"Not good!"
Under the gaze of that white shadow, a crack appeared in the body-protecting divine light of the Futian Immortal Clothes in just an instant.
Yang Xuan's expression suddenly changed. If the Immortal Cloth of Fortune and Heavenly Grant couldn't withstand the gaze of the other party, then neither could he, a little golden immortal.
If the protective divine light is broken, even if he sacrifices all his spiritual treasures, he won't be able to hold on for long.
"It seems we have to bring in reinforcements..."
Yang Xuan sighed helplessly, and while the protective divine light was still there, he bowed his hands and prepared to shout the names of Haotian and the Queen Mother to receive the gaze of the two quasi-sages.
But at this moment, the pressure that was enough to endanger Jinxian's life suddenly disappeared.
The phantom in the wound between Bai Hu's eyebrows seemed to have lost all its power. It slowly floated in front of Yang Xuan, looked at the little white tiger in his arms with a doting look on its face, and said softly:
"I feel relieved if you are okay..."
Yang Xuan:? ? ?
No, what does your expression and tone mean?
Could it be that this little white tiger is really not an ancestor of the white tiger tribe in ancient times, but a newborn just born tens of thousands of years ago.
If this is really the case, wouldn’t my reward be wasted? !
No, no!
Judging from the performance of this white shadow, she should have a close relationship with Little White Tiger. Even if she is not Little White Tiger's mother, she is still one of his relatives.
With the coercion she just released, how can she lose the benefit of me as her savior?
No matter what happens, just give me a few drops of White Tiger's blood. That's a profitable business!
But how do I open my mouth to ask for more benefits...
"This little friend."
Just as Yang Xuan was thinking, the white shadow spoke first, with a clear voice.
"The smooth birth of my little brother must be thanks to my little friend. Such a great favor should be repaid with a great gift."
"It's a pity that I have fallen and my true spirit has returned to the river of destiny. I don't know when I will come back to the wilderness again."
"Now I only have a trace of regret left, but I can't give you the reward you deserve."
"However, please don't worry, little friend. If you can take good care of my little brother for me, I will repay you twice as much when I return to the wild world."
Yang Xuan:......
Who doesn’t know how to draw cakes? ! Your words are not convincing at all. I suggest you find a dog owner and learn from it.
However, Yang Xuan and Little White Tiger had been getting along day and night for tens of thousands of years. If the White Tiger sister gave her a little more money for milk powder, he wouldn't mind becoming a security guard.
For example, the body of this white tiger can be exchanged for quite a lot of milk powder.
Obviously, he still couldn't forget the white tiger corpse.
He really wanted to say, let’s talk about the future. As long as you let me carry this white tiger body away, from now on, I will raise the little white tiger as my son!
However, Yang Xuan underestimated the heroic level of the ancient power.
Painting cake? Doesn't exist!
The white shadow didn't realize what Yang Xuan was thinking. When she said that she had fallen and she didn't know when she would come back, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.
Because of this, she also knew that her rhetoric was unconvincing. It was obviously unrealistic to ask Yang Xuan to help take care of her little brother based on these two sentences.
For an ancient creature like her, the most reliable and safe way is to set a restriction on Yang Xuan's soul and make it under the control of the little white tiger.
But after she saw the golden wheel of merit and fortune behind Yang Xuan's head, as well as the blessings of human luck and heavenly luck, she gave up the idea.
In her prime, she would have had nothing to fear.
But she only has a trace of residual thoughts left, which will dissipate at any time. If she does this, the little white tiger will definitely suffer backlash, or else he will be killed. This is not protecting the little white tiger, but harming him!
However, instead of being disappointed, the white shadow became more relieved.
If the little white tiger is entrusted to the care of a person with such profound merit and luck, the road will become smoother and there will be fewer disasters.
Moreover, it can be seen from Xiao Baihu's dependence on Yang Xuan that this is a person worth entrusting to him.
"Since coercion is not enough, we can only use inducement. This is the only thing I can give now..."
The white shadow thought for a moment before making a decision and continued:
"No need to worry, little friend. Although I can't give you the repayment you deserve, I can still come up with some small things to repay your kindness. I think it will be of some use to you."
As she finished speaking, the white shadow waved its right hand gently, and the golden blood in the white tiger's body quickly surged out from between her eyebrows and gathered in the palm of her hand.
In just the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the blood in the white tiger corpse, which was tens of millions of feet tall, gathered in the palm of the white shadow's hand and turned into 365 drops of white-gold blood.
The blood was like ancient stars, releasing a dazzling light that made Yang Xuan's eyes sting, as if they had been scratched by a sharp blade.
"These three hundred and sixty-five drops are the blood essence of the white tiger. Each drop contains pure spiritual energy and innate Geng metal energy."
"My little friend can use it to understand magical powers, and it can also be used to refine spiritual treasures. If you can leave it to my younger brother to take it and improve his cultivation, I would be very grateful."
As he spoke, the white shadow waved gently, causing the three hundred and sixty-five drops of white tiger essence and blood to fly in front of Yang Xuan.
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Yang Xuan:? ! !
Golden blood? What is that? Not familiar at all!
These white tiger essences and blood are all innate spiritual things, and they are also middle-grade innate spiritual things. They are simply not comparable to golden blood.
Just for these three hundred and sixty-five drops of white tiger essence and blood, from now on, the little white tiger is my biological son, I say so! !
However, what Yang Xuan didn't expect was that these 365 drops of white tiger essence and blood were just the beginning.
After Yang Xuan put all the white tiger essence and blood into the jade bottle, the white shadow made new movements.
"Come!"
Following her explosion, the white tiger's corpse shuddered suddenly, and tiger bones as huge as mountains flew out of her body and hovered in the air.
Immediately afterwards.
She waved her right hand gently, and half of the remaining blood in the white tiger's body flew out again, wrapping all the tiger bones inside.
Endless spiritual energy and innate Gengjin energy flowed out crazily from the blood and began to refine the tiger bones.
Even the spiritual energy accumulated in this cave heaven paradise for many years was also gathering towards the tiger bones at this time.
This went on for nearly a thousand years, and all that was left of those tiger bones that covered the sky and sun was a five-foot-sized white-gold ball of light.
The body of the white shadow became more illusory as a result, as if it was about to dissipate at any time.
But she didn't care about her situation at all. About a hundred years later, she showed a smile, pinched the spell, and a white-gold bone sword flew out of the ball of light and landed in her hand.
"This is the Geng Gold White Tiger Sword. It is made from all the tiger bones of my body. It contains the innate principles. It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-two restrictions."
As he spoke, a white shadow fell from the sky and handed the Innate White Tiger Sword into Yang Xuan's hands. He looked at the little white tiger dotingly and reluctantly, then reached out and gently rubbed his head.
"I don't have much time left. I hope you can treat your little brother well in the future. You can make him suffer a little, but don't let him commit murder. When I return, I will never miss out on your benefits."
"Senior, don't worry, little white tiger will be my biological son from now on!"
"You little guy, are you still taking advantage of me?"
The white shadow was slightly startled.
How dare a little guy from the Golden Wonderland take advantage of me? If he treats his younger brother as his son, wouldn’t it be...
She laughed out loud, then looked serious, put her hand on Yang Xuan's eyebrows, and gave the last gift, which was also the most expensive one.
(End of chapter)