New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1614 Meritorious Service

Chapter 1615 Meritorious Service

Bai Yujun directed Fat Tiger to break into a rough secret realm.

At least it seemed to Bai Long that it was quite rough. In order to prevent graves from being buried in graves, he could only break in and take a look at them one by one, so as to avoid secret realms being duplicated in secret realms.

The monk who was enjoying a private life hiding in a small secret place was shocked.

Thatched huts, wells, elixir fields, and centuries-old elixirs in the fields were exposed to the eyes of the little girl riding a tiger.

The monk with beautiful temples, wearing a cool thin shirt, was leaning on the bed of the fragrant concubine, holding a bronze mirror, a magical instrument. He seemed to be aloof and self-admiring. At this moment, he seemed to be a frightened bird. He threw away the bronze mirror and turned to look at the entrance of the secret realm. The entrance was intact, and then Looking at the sudden appearance of a man and a demon, he also noticed the big sacks carried by the tiger demon. The more he looked at it, the more he looked like a hateful robbery cultivator who was preparing to loot the medicine field!

Bai Yujun, who was sitting on the tiger's back, took a look and confirmed that no other secret realms were hidden.

Wiped his eyes.

For the first time, I felt that the body's transformation into a dragon was too slow. It should at least grow its eye nictitating membranes first.

"That's not the case either. Let's go."

Fat Tiger obeyed and turned around, stepped out and disappeared.

I didn't ask the senior members of the sect because there were many secrets in the spiritual world that were difficult to get out of my mouth.

The amazing thing is that many monks regard Fat Tiger as one of their own, no one comes forward to ask, and some even pretend to be familiar with each other and wave hello...

A certain dragon read quickly with his eyes, read half of it and put it back to its original position, then changed the bookshelf and continued to collect books.

All the secret places are exposed under the real dragon eye's glance. Those that have been developed, those that have lost their access and become abandoned after being developed, or those that have never been developed, those in the sky, the ground and the water, the big sacks gradually bulge.

"..."

The Qingliang cultivator who was thinking of countermeasures was startled when he saw this. He thought that the opponent was hiding and wanted to attack him. He quickly threw out various defensive weapons, put on his robe and guarded the medicine field nervously. He remained vigilant and stood up for four or five times. After an hour, I realized that the other party was really gone.

The other two swallowed and waited eagerly.

One of the old men kept putting ingredients into the furnace, and the aroma of carefully selected animal meat became stronger and stronger.

On a quiet mountain peak, there is an ancient jade well under the cliff.

An exquisite magic weapon, the alchemy furnace, is placed on the table.

Bai Yujun frowned and checked every floor of the library, shook his head and sighed out of the window on the fifth floor.

Ancient trees grow sideways like old umbrellas, and three old men with candles in front of the wind sit around a stone table.

The fire is blazing, and the alchemy furnace emits a tantalizing aroma of meat. Only monks with a short life span can do this kind of thing, burning harps and boiling cranes. Anyway, they don't have a few years to live. Only in the last few years of life do I think of living for myself.

There are all books about exercises and various secrets about the practice world. In Bai Yujun's opinion, they are not as good as the collection of books in the palace where he lived before. The collection of books in the palace is really quite rich. In addition to literary works, there are also books from all over the world. The events that happened and the legends that caught the wind are very interesting and not boring at all.

Many disciples of the sect watched curiously, standing far away and whispering, not daring to get too close, guessing that some hidden master in the sect came to the library to check out the books.

The fat, big-headed tiger flew carelessly through the core area of ​​the sect.

Fortunately, the direction of the mountain gate was in the opposite direction to Bai Yu, so the sect's face was saved by not being barged in front of the mountain gate. The mountain guard formation, which only turned on its basic functions, failed to block the visitors. Bai Yujun rode a fat tiger and got in from the back mountain, passing by the library. At this moment, he remembered that he had a good virtue of loving reading, so he immediately asked Fat Tiger to wait outside, and floated into the library alone through the formation full of loopholes.

He left the library in disgust and rode a fat tiger to a secluded mountain peak. There was no book to read, so he took the time to check the secret realm.

Bai Yujun led Fat Tiger on a rampage, making a lot of noise along the way, and one day he set his sights on a secret place behind a certain sect.

In front of the disciples of the sect, he stretched out his hand and summoned more than a dozen books to open in front of him.

The pages of more than a dozen books were turned quickly.

The three dying old men were all staring at the alchemy stove, waiting to open it and feast.

The smell became more and more fragrant, and the old man cooking the food nervously and carefully extinguished the flame.

I was so focused that I couldn't move my eyes away.

Among them, the old man wearing a light gray robe felt something was wrong.

Originally there were only three breathing sounds, but now there are four breathing sounds. The breathing is heavy, accompanied by rustling sounds of licking lips, and you can even hear the sound of saliva falling to the ground.

Soon, the other two people also noticed something unusual, and the three of them looked away from the alchemy furnace.

"..."

Right next to him, a huge tiger head stared at the alchemy furnace.

The broad bridge of the nose, the big tongue making a rustling sound when licking the mouth, and the saliva and mucus falling from the mouth to the ground. The head is almost bigger than the table. Sitting next to it, you can clearly see the steel needle-like tiger whiskers, so close.

The old man on Fat Hu's right looked at his companion opposite and asked with a look whether he should take action.

But the old man opposite had an ugly face and just shook his head incomprehensibly at the two companions. He was too close and appeared silently beside him. This monster is not simple. The matter is very serious...

The old man on the left side of Fat Tiger is confident that he can fight, and if he makes a noise and alerts other masters of the sect, he will immediately activate the formation, and then the tiger demon will have no chance of escaping.

The hand in the sleeve silently holds the magic weapon and is ready to fight.

Suddenly, I felt my shoulders sink.

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