Yang Junshan put the tiger cub on the ground, watched it stumble towards the sitting tiger, plunged into the sitting tiger's jaw, and generally drilled into the sitting tiger's arms.

At this time, the sitting tiger just managed to maintain its own vitality, and there was no force to move all over. The young tiger cub did not know that the fire of his mother's life was about to go out, but just crawled around and played in the fur under his mother's jaw.

At this time, the sitting tiger had no strength all over, but he could feel the joy of the little tiger cub around him. However, his lax eyes showed a look of love and nostalgia at this moment.

Yang Junshan sighed and was about to speak, but he saw a faint ink streamer overflow from the corners of the sitting tiger's mouth.

Yang Junshan was stunned. This kind of glow was familiar to him, but it was the essence of the spirit gathered in the body when it was initially practiced. It was different from the natural condensation of the fairy.

The essence of the dark color of the ink is flowing down and suddenly disperses like clouds and mist, and the skull of the cub under the jaw is enveloped in it.

The naughty little tiger cub thought that his mother was playing a new game with him, so he shook his head to get rid of the hazy things on his head. Unexpectedly, at this time, the sitting tiger suddenly sank his huge head and pressed the little tiger cub under his jaw. No matter how the little tiger cub shouted, he didn't move.

This is, demon topping?

Although Yang Junshan was surprised, he didn't have the previous surprise. The surprise was that the sitting tiger actually knew the secret skill of demon Qi topping, and there was no previous surprise because most demon families who knew this secret skill would display this secret skill for future generations before falling.

Although it is "topping", there is no one hundred evil spirits that can be retained in the subject. Moreover, these evil spirits can not be used to improve the subject's cultivation, but can only be used to consolidate the foundation. In short, it is a process of consolidating the foundation and strengthening the yuan, which can only play an auxiliary role in the improvement of cultivation.

At best, the sitting tiger is nothing but the strength of the high class monks in the mortal world. The essence of the cohesive spirit itself can be much more than that of a tea.

The little tiger cub shook his head and didn't know clearly, but the sitting tiger, who was already dead, suddenly looked so excited that he could try his best to move his forelimbs and retreat the little tiger cub under his jaw.

The little tiger cub didn't know why, so he wanted to drill into his mother's arms. Unexpectedly, he was pushed away by his mother again, and this time he made more efforts. The little tiger cub simply somersaulted and slipped to the soles of Yang Junshan's feet.

Yang Junshan knew that this was the tiger sitting on the mountain supporting the orphan, and it was also the last test for himself, so he bent down and held the tiger cub in his arms, then bit his left index finger, pointed to the center of the tiger cub's eyebrow, and then simply drew a pattern and said, "work together, if you are like a golden orchid!"

What Yang Junshan has done is a common oath of righteousness among the demon families. Although these rituals actually do not have much binding force on the people who take the oath, and they are only observed by each other consciously, this ceremony itself is very important. The oath can be observed in most cases, just as the human friars take blood as an alliance when they take the oath of righteousness and worship each other, Chop chicken head and burn yellow paper,.

However, whether a person or wants to practice to a certain level, he or she still has to worry about his or her original heart. Moreover, every step of a monk's practice is a natural moat. A clean state of mind and a clear mind are usually the cornerstone of a monk's further progress. Without this cornerstone, he or she is often out of reach.

If the sitting tiger really knew this demon deed, a pair of tiger eyes with a big copper bell suddenly lit up. Yang Junshan obviously has been recognized by the sitting tiger. The remaining step is that the sitting tiger can actively condense the fairies in his body. After the giant tiger falls, Yang Junshan can find the top-grade tiger bone Fairies in his body.

Then followed by an earthy yellow light, it lit up all the way from the back of the sitting tiger's neck along the vertebrae to the place interrupted by the stepping bear. This time, it was Yang Junshan's turn to open his eyes.

Conggu Hualing, is this actually conggu Hualing?

Isn't this a rare phenomenon of the best fairy in legend? Has the tiger bone fairy bred in the sitting tiger actually reached the best?

Yang Junshan was really frightened this time!

The best fairy spirit is something that you can't even think of. Even if Yang Junshan has a previous life experience, he only dares to think of the best fairy spirit, and even so, he has to gamble at the risk of death.

But if it is really the best fairy, the value of all the fairies before is not as good as any of the best fairy. Even though Yang Junshan has a hundred years of vicissitudes, he has never seen any kind of best fairy.

When Yang Junshan was shocked beyond measure, the earthy yellow light began to retract from the back vertebrae of the sitting tiger, and finally disappeared into the body.

Just when Yang Junshan didn't know why, the aura suddenly appeared in the mouth of sitting tiger, and it became more and more condensed. Gradually, a trace of aura escaped from this mass of aura and began to slowly penetrate into a long tusk.

Yang Junshan's heart was finally put back, and the surprise returned to his face again. If it was really a congealing bone in ten thousand, did he have the honor to meet this soaring passage?

After waiting for a group of spiritual light to penetrate into the tiger teeth at this moment, the original white bone surface suddenly had a layer of jade like luster, and the whole tiger tooth almost became an exquisite crystal jade. Then this three inch long tiger tooth automatically fell off from the mouth of the sitting tiger and fell in front of the sitting tiger.

Yang Junshan looked excitedly at the tiger teeth falling to the ground, but the little tiger cub in his arms suddenly cried out in sorrow. Yang Junshan's heart sank and looked up. The sitting tiger had completely lost its breath of life after condensing the fairy spirits into bones.

Yang Junshan again put down the struggling tiger cub in his arms and watched the tiger cub run to his mother again, but this time, no matter how hard he tried, he even put his forelegs on his mother, stood up, held his mother's ear in his mouth, pulled it down hard, and shouted in his mother's ear, but he could no longer wake up his mother or drill into his mother's arms.

Yang Junshan bent down and picked up the tiger tooth on the ground. He quickly wiped the dust off it with his skirt for fear of a slight bump. In fact, where is the real fairy so easy to be broken, not to mention a tiger tooth that is very similar to the best fairy? After all, it is just Yang Junshan's own heart.

However, at the moment when the fairy started, Yang Junshan was suddenly stunned. His previous look of ecstasy suddenly froze on his face. This is wrong!

Yang Junshan hurriedly put the tiger tooth in his hand again in front of him and looked carefully. The flickering light on the surface of the tiger tooth fairy was stronger than the top-grade fairy that Yang Junshan had already obtained. It was true, but it did not reach the level of the best fairy. The tiger tooth fairy was still a top-grade fairy, and the quality was higher at best.

But the strange thing of the problem is to condense the spirit and turn the bone. This is really a vision that can only breed the best fairy. How can this finally become a top-grade fairy?

Yang Junshan, who couldn't understand it, patted his head in frustration. In fact, what Yang Junshan asked at the beginning was just a top-grade fairy. If this sitting tiger left him a top-grade fairy at the beginning, it would be enough for Yang Junshan to be satisfied.

But the key is that there is a sign of the best fairy. When Yang Junshan is happy from the sky and his appetite is lifted high to prepare for this blessed fate, he suddenly finds that the best fairy has changed back to the best fairy.

This huge psychological gap made it difficult for Yang Junshan to accept for a time. He was unwilling and angry. He turned over and over a sensational top-grade fairy tiger tooth in his hand and kept saying, "this is wrong. It is clearly the best fairy. How can he become a top-grade fairy..."

Yang Junshan thought about it and finally guessed that the vertebrae of sitting tiger might be interrupted, making the process of condensing and transforming bones unable to achieve perfection.

It may also be that in order to wait for their children to see the last side, sitting tiger consumes too much vitality, leading to the final failure of gathering the best fairy spirits.

Although there are thousands of unwilling in his heart, it is an unchangeable fact that the fairy quality in his hand has achieved the top grade. Yang Junshan had to comfort himself that at least he didn't get nothing. Anyway, the top grade fairy has been enough to complete his plan.

What's more, his harvest is not only here. Yang Junshan couldn't help getting excited about what he saw in the sitting tiger cave before. His regret for missing the best Fairy Spirit also weakened a lot.

At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that his trouser legs were pulled down. When he looked down, he saw the little tiger cub who had just tried to wake up his mother. At this time, he was holding his trouser legs and looking at himself with beads in his eyes. His eyes revealed confusion and confusion. He didn't know why his mother ignored himself, He had to turn to the man who was entrusted by his mother to form a golden orchid with himself.

Yang Junshan sighed in his heart, bent over and picked up the little tiger again, then bowed slightly to the huge body of the sitting tiger in front of him, then touched the big hairy head of the little tiger cub and said, "little guy, we will be brothers in the future, so you will follow me."

The little tiger cub seemed to understand Yang Junshan's words, raised his head and looked at Yang Junshan, then looked at his mother's body, turned back and whispered to Yang Junshan, as if asking what happened to his mother.

Yang Junshan was about to explain to it. A burst of human voice suddenly came from outside the depression. The sound of closely followed footsteps became clearer and clearer, but Zhang Yueming and others chased back.