Close contact with a fluffy tiger face again, Fang Chaozhou no longer has the pleasure of sucking fluffy fluffy, especially the other's hairy head arched between his neck Go, in Fang Chaozhou's view, this is looking for the best place to go.
He took a deep breath. Knowing that he could not beat the white tiger raised by his master, he was ready to reason with each other, "Master promised to help me break through the Yuan Ying, so you can't eat me, and there is no human flesh at all. It’s not delicious, it tastes sour and smells like yours...big tiger will have diarrhea after eating it."
The white tiger on his body turned a deaf ear to him. Not only did he use his fluffy head to arch the neck of Chaozhou, he also stretched out his paws to pull the clothes of Chaozhou. Unlike when he was a cat, his claws are now sharp. With a pull, Fang Chaozhou’s outer robe rotted into a long strip, and directly exposed the inner jacket.
Fang Chaozhou became more nervous, and he felt that he was going to be cut through.
Under extreme tension, he cast the spell again. This thunder-thundering technique hit the white tiger who was bent on pulling the clothes of the tide boat, but after it was hit, it did not back away. Although the throat screamed due to pain, it opened quickly. Mouth and eyes fiercely stared at Fang Chaozhou.
The saliva followed its large open mouth, tick to tick to the floor.
Fang Chaozhou, whose neck was next to the tiger's mouth, completely froze.
After a while, he took the initiative to raise his hand to "touch" Baihu's head, "Do you like others to "touch" your head, right? I "touch", now I "touch"."
Fang Chaozhou scratched his head at Baihu boldly, while staring at the other side nervously. If the other side suddenly violent, he would run for the first time.
After Bai Hu was "touched" his head, his eyes didn't relax much, and he still stared at Fang Chaozhou. When Fang Chaozhou saw this, he could only take out all his housekeeping skills of licking cats, put his hands together, and vowed to serve this tiger head comfortably.
After scratching the incense stick for about a while, Bai Hu's body was obviously not so tight, but after it relaxed, it was pressed on Fang Chaozhou's body. If it were a mortal, it would probably be pressured by its size. Suffocated.
It relaxed, Fang Chaozhou didn't dare to relax, the cat-like horse slaughtered chickens back and forth, focusing on the places that Baihu himself could not "lick", "hair" or "lick".
After another cup of tea, Fang Chao's boatman was already too sour. Baihu was now completely pressing on his body, with his head resting on his neck, and the gurgling sound from his throat shook the sky. .
Fang Chaozhou looked at it secretly and saw that the mandarin duck eyes of the other party had been closed, he secretly relieved, and then he tentatively removed his hand, but as soon as he took it away, the mandarin duck eyes opened again quickly.
Fang Chaozhou met those eyes and said stiffly: "It's already over, I should go to Master."
Bai Hu squinted his eyes, "I'm already late today, so I don't have to go to Master Zhongli, continue."
This is the first time that Fang Chaozhou has sucked the fluffy fleece and collapsed.
After finally waiting for the white tiger to sleep soundly, he crawled out of the opponent's huge tiger body with difficulty.
From that day on, Fang Chaozhou completely lost his desire to please the white cat, but he did not please the white cat, but the white cat took the initiative to find him.
The white cat squatted on the ground and looked at the young man sitting cross-legged. After shaking the tip of his tail, he got up and walked slowly to the young man's side. It walked around the opponent, and then jumped onto the opponent's leg.
The little cat's head lifted, and it stared at the youth's white chin, "Meow, you have been practicing for three hours. It's time to rest."
The youth did not move.
The white cat's tail flicked irritably. Soon, it jumped onto the young man's shoulders, and took the initiative to rub the other's cheek with its fluffy little head, and made a gurgling sound.
But the other party still ignored it.
The white cat's tail flicked even harder, and it jumped off the young man. In an instant, its size became more than ten times larger, and it changed from a cat to a tiger. Once it became a tiger, it directly threw the young man down.
"Meow, Fang Chaozhou, I said you should rest."
Fang Chaozhou's body shook, and he could only open his eyes, because Bai Hu was pulling his clothes again. As soon as his claws were on, his clothes would rot. Looking at the tiger head close at hand, Fang Chaozhou tried to stabilize his voice and said, "I only practiced for three hours today, and it is far from the stipulated seven hours. Master asked me to break through the Yuan within six months. Ying, if I don’t practice diligently, I’m afraid I’ll disappoint Master. When that happens, I will be driven out of Tianshui Sect.”
After hearing this, Bai Hu tucked its tail on the ground next to it. The expression in its eyes showed that it was unhappy now, "Meow, can't it take a rest for half an hour?"
"No." This tiger is not trustworthy. Every time he says that it is half an hour, half an hour comes, it becomes one hour, one hour comes, and it becomes two hours again, and finally, there is no day. .
"Meow, a quarter of an hour is all right?" Bai Hu said again.
Fang Chao Zhou shook his head.
The white tiger mandarin duck squinted its eyes. It stretched out its paws a little irritably and pulled the clothes of the "chao" boat. When it pulled, it tore off a long strip of fabric. It moved quickly and quickly tore off another one. This one, it What was torn was the shirt of Fang Chaozhou.
The snow-white flesh under the shirt was only "exposed" for a moment, and it was covered.
Fang Chaozhou pulled his outer robe and barely covered his exposed skin.
"Are you obedient, you really want to play, do you want to go to Master Zu to play?"
Bai Hu stared at Fang Chaozhou for a while, and finally got up and walked slowly. Fang Chaozhou was relieved when he saw it leave. But his life did not improve. The other party became more and more difficult, from becoming a white tiger once a day, to the back, it almost always appeared in the form of a white tiger, throwing down the "chao" boat countless times a day, tearing the square " Chaozhou has clothes countless times.
It’s not that Fang Chao’s boat has never thought of compromise, but the other party knows that the cat-style horse kills the chicken’s marrow and wants Fang Chao’s boat to keep scratching its hair. These hours, Fang Chao’s boatman. It is almost useless and more painful than cultivation.
Therefore, he resolutely used cultivation as an excuse and frequently rejected Baihu's behavior of seeking to attract.
Salted fish, like him, felt that cultivation was such a beautiful thing for the first time.
But the white tiger became more and more irritable. Several times, it showed teeth from the opponent's "chao" boat, as if it wanted to bite the "chao" boat, but in the end it did not bite.
On this day, Fang Chaozhou began to practice as usual, but after a short while, Bai Hu came over to interrupt him. He also rejected the opponent as usual, and wanted to push him away to continue practicing, but he pushed a few times. , Bai Hu didn't get up, but kept staring at his face with blue and yellow mandarin duck eyes.
Fang "Chao" Zhou was seen as "hairy" in his heart, "You..."
Suddenly, he felt his cheek "licked" roughly.
It was Baihu "licked" it, and it had a barb on its tongue. With this "lick", Fang Chaozhou felt that half of his face hurts fiercely.
If it were a mortal, half of his face would be gone.
"Meow, isn't it Yuan Ying? Fang'Chao' Zhou, you and I double repair, you can get to Yuan Ying in one night."
Bai Hu's words made Fang Chaozhou completely froze. Although he liked to read scripts, he never looked at people and animals so much, even if he knew that the other party was not an ordinary animal, but a monster.
"No... no need." Fang'Chao' Zhou was frightened and stammered. He pushed away hard and wanted to "lick" his tiger head. "This kind of opportunistic shortcut is not advisable. We monks should fight steadily and keep our feet on the ground. Correct."
The white tiger's ears moved, "Meow, I know what you are thinking, you monks can't accept that our monster beast doubles with you in its original form, it doesn't matter, I can become a human being."
When the words fell, only one "bang" was heard, and the white tiger on Fang's Chaozhou was gone, and it was replaced by--
Zhong Li Yueshui.
No, it's not Zhong Li Yueshui, but exactly the same person as Zhong Li Yueshui.
Because Fang Chaozhou didn't feel dizzy when he saw this face. Although he had never seen Zhong Li Yueshui's face clearly, he subconsciously thought that this was what Zhong Li Yueshui looked like.
And Bai Hu's next words also confirmed his conjecture.
"Meow, it's always okay to become Master Zhong Li, right? Master Zhong Li is a rare beautiful man in the world. The most important thing is--" The white tiger with Zhong Li's Yueshui face lowered his head and said to Chao Zhou softly. "I signed a soul contract with Master Zhong Li. If you want, I can give you his essence too, which will be super supplement. At that time, it will not only break through the Nasal Infant, you can easily think of leaving the Aperture Realm. "
Fang "chao" boat:? ? ?
Is there such a wild way to practice?
Can the monster beast signed by the soul contract steal the master's essence?
Probably because Fang Chaozhou’s eyes were too shocked, Bai Hu blinked, and further added: "Meow, the contract I signed with Master Zhong Li is very complicated, not an ordinary soul contract, so I can borrow his essence. By the way, Master Zhong Li is still a first-time boy."
In his tone, it was as if Zhong Li Yueshui was a perfect complement, although Zhong Li Yueshui was indeed.
In this world, there are almost no monks with a higher realm than Zhong Li Yueshui, let alone Zhong Li Yueshui is still a first-time boy, and all the cultivators know how much the essence of the first-time boy is.
The legendary one night soaring, just like that.
But Fang Chaozhou couldn't bear it. Although he didn't understand how Bai Hu could steal Zhong Li Yueshui's essence, he didn't want to rely on double cultivation to break through Yuan Ying, let alone suggest that the double cultivation with him was a monster.
"No need." Fang "Chao" Zhou firmly rejected the opponent.
The real white tiger in front of the fake clock Li Yueshui heard the words, his eyes became very fierce, "Why not? Just follow me to practice, you can break through the Nascent Soul, you don't have to practice so hard. For half a year, with your talent, think It is almost impossible to break through the Nascent Soul. Besides, although Master Zhong Li taught you, he taught you far less than the fur that he taught Xue Danrong."
Once it gets angry, it won't meow.
Fang Chaozhou knows that what Bai Hu said is right. After all, the original owner in the original book did not break through Yuan Ying half a year later. He is even more unlikely, but his goal is not to break through Yuan Ying. He is now staying in Huali Shan, one is to avoid the junior brother, and the other is to avoid Li Yiye.
"I know, but I still want to rely on myself." Fang Chaozhou was not going to explain his true intentions to a monster.
But Baihu heard Fang Chaozhou's words, and only felt that the other party was stubborn. Angrily, it stretched out its hand and directly tore Fang Chaozhou's belt.
The thinking of monsters is very direct, Baihu is.
In their view, if the other party does not accept their courtship, then it is just right, and refuse it until the other party has no strength.
And as soon as it pulled the belt of the Fang's Chaozhou boat, it was knocked away more than ten feet away.
Fang Chaozhou froze for a moment, and turned his head slightly to see the real Zhong Li Yueshui standing not far away.