Painting of the Nine Immortals

Above the mountain, Lingxian burst into strength, and the phoenix-winged white tiger twitched with blood, and backed up again and again.

Not that it is too weak, but that Ling Xian is too strong.

He joined the Eight Polar Realms and broke the Four Realms. Even if White Tiger had two royal bloodlines, he was not his opponent.

Roar!

The tiger shouted, the wing of the phoenix shone, and the white tiger went completely crazy, regardless of the attack on Lingxian.

Unfortunately, no matter how fierce it is and how powerful the magical power is, it can't reverse the defeat.

Lingxian is too strong, with its strength, there is no qualification for World War I at all.

Click!

The bones were cracked, blood was spilling, and the white tiger was embarrassed and unable to fight back.

This is still in the case of Lingxian's retention. If he tried his best, White Tiger would have been lying down.

Therefore, Bai Hu realized the gap between himself and Ling Xian, and also knew what kind of decision he should make.

Right now, he raised his claws and begged for mercy: "No more, please lift up your expensive hand and let me go."

"Say this early, you won't suffer from flesh."

Ling Xian shook her head and laughed, converging and dispersing the imperial fist.

This made Bai Hu relieved that looking at Ling Xian was frightened in addition to his anger.

"Faith on your back, I will leave when Linglian matures."

"At that time, you can continue to be your mountain king." Ling Xian smiled slightly and turned her eyes to Linglian.

If he didn't guess wrong, Linglian would mature at most half an hour.

"The King of the Mountain ..." Bai Hu wanted to cry without tears. This mountain is its place. That's right, but there is only one soul in Tiandaohua, what kind of King is it?

The reason why he didn't leave was for Linglian.

However, at present, it has been waiting for a century of Linglian, but was taken away by Lingxian. How can it not feel sad?

"Let ’s wait until Linglian matures, I will share you a lotus seed."

Seeing the aggrieved face of Bai Hu, Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, and planned to take four lotus seeds, and the rest was given to the girl in purple and the white tiger.

"Is this true?" Bai Hu added with surprise.

"I don't need to lie to you." Ling Xian chuckled. "Well, wait quietly."

Speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Bai Hu didn't dare to bother, waiting anxiously.

Time passed by bit by bit. After half an hour, Linglian's light was shining, like a round of eternal day, shining for nine days.

The next moment, seven lotus seeds emerged, all of them hanging down and clear, emitting a fragrant fragrance.

This made Bai Hu's eyes glowing, and he was willing to take action, but he did not dare.

Ling Xian's horror has penetrated into her heart. Even if she borrowed a hundred courage, she would not dare to pretend!

"Good quality."

Ling Xian chuckled. The quality of the seven lotus seeds was good. Even for the immortal elixir, it had a good effect.

At the moment, with a wave of his sleeves, seven lotus seeds fell on his palm.

"With these four lotus seeds, you should be able to elevate an elixir to a level close to the immortal elixir. This trip is worth it."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, and the magic medicine could never become an immortal medicine, even if there were 10,000 lotus seeds.

It is already shocking to be able to raise it to the level of immortality.

"Respected driving, do you still count?" Bai Hu stared at Ling Xian with eager eyes, cautiously.

"Take it." Ling Xian shook her head with a smile and took out a lotus seed and threw it to Bai Hu.

This made Bai Hu overjoyed and swallowed the lotus seed in his mouth.

However, it is not refined, but stored somewhere in the body.

"You better not refine the lotus seeds, otherwise, it is a violent celestial body." Lingxian Waner, the lotus seeds are only useful for elixir, and the refining of monsters has no benefit.

"Thank you for reminding me to drive, I plan to find a potion that is useful for monsters, first use lotus seeds to improve the quality, and then refine them." Bai Hu grinned.

"I happen to have one for you." Lingxian thought, and a golden medicine emerged.

There are no less than a hundred magic pills in his storage bag, and when he returns to the manor, he will get a lot.

So for him, a magic plant is nothing.

But for White Tiger, this is a rare treasure.

Therefore, it stayed still, never dreaming, Ling Xian didn't even blink his eyes, so he sent it a valuable medicine.

"This ... I'm not dreaming." Bai Hu looked dull.

"You are not dreaming." Ling Xian smiled lightly, "Hold it, this medicine is very beneficial to the monsters, and it should make your path a little smooth."

Hearing that, White Tiger became more and more dull.

It doesn't know what the medicine is capable of, but it knows how much weight these words have if the path of spiritual practice is flat.

Therefore, Bai Hu's voice trembled: "This thing is too expensive. Should he give it to me?"

"This medicine is useless to me, just hold it, even if it compensates you." Ling Xian smiled gently. This medicine is only useful for monsters, and it is chicken ribs to him.

"Thank you, respectfully!" Bai Hu exulted, hesitated, and said, "Respectively, I have something for you, even if it is a gift of medicine."

"Oh?" Ling Xian was intrigued, but there was no unexpected gain.

"In fact, it is not a treasure, it can only be said to be a token, a token that entered the ancestral land."

"My father is a white tiger, and my mother is a true phoenix. Before they died, they gave me the tokens of the white tiger and the real phoenix respectively."

"With this token, you can enter the ancestral land and be baptized."

The white tiger's eyebrow glowed, and two palm-sized tokens flew out.

The token on the left is a white tiger down the mountain. It is lifelike. It looks like the ancestor of the famous white tiger.

The token on the right is a true phoenix with wings spreading, like the first true phoenix in the world to reappear.

"The ancestral lands of the White Tigers and True Phoenixes will not allow outsiders to enter."

Lingxian Waner, the demon clan is the most exclusive to the clan, especially the royal clan, it is even more impossible for the clan to accept the baptism of the ancestral land.

"The True Phoenix family really can't, but the White Tiger family can."

"According to my dad, when the White Tigers suffered a devastating disaster, if the non-human races had taken the shot, my White Tigers would have been destroyed."

"Since then, the White Tigers will not exclude human races, and they will be able to accept baptism if they go forward with their tokens."

"Although only the body of the white tiger can maximize the benefits, the human race can also strengthen the physical body."

Bai Hu laughed: "I see Zun driving well, I want you to come."

After hearing that, Ling Xianxing's eyes lit up.

The Emperor Heiran said that the physical body is a boat and the mana is a paddle.

Therefore, he has never overlooked the practice of the flesh, and now that he has the opportunity to strengthen the flesh, he naturally will not miss it.

"I'm welcome, but aren't you planning to go to the ancestral land?" Ling Xian Jianmei frowned slightly.

"The White Tigers and the True Phoenixes are feuds. My father and my mother are an exception."

"If I go, I will not only be unable to enter the ancestral land, but I will be executed."

"In their eyes, my existence is the shame of the White Tigers and the True Phoenixes."

Bai Hu sighed, showing a bit of sadness.

"You are not a shame, but the pride of your father and mother."

Ling Xian said comfortably, "Your existence has proved a love that can sing and weep."

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Something happened today, there is no third chapter, forgive me.