One hundred and one. Name
Piao Tianzi 101. Give name
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? The colorful tiger is already quite spiritual and can vaguely understand people's words. He immediately growled, his eyes rolling around, showing his complacent attitude.
"Be honest!" With a "puff" sound, a fist hit the huge tiger's head. The latter immediately let out a howl of pain. It turned around and opened its bloody mouth to bite it, but when it saw the rat demon in black clothes was deflated, it only made a whimpering sound from its throat, as if it was very aggrieved.
"This beast!" Li Chengze brushed his sleeves and spat and cursed, "It's just that I need to clean up and I'm afraid of being beaten, I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
"Okay, it's not your fear now. If he cultivates into the demon pill, you will suffer."
Li Chengze was shocked and then came to his senses. He glanced at the thin rat demon, then raised his hand to measure and compare the body of the tiger under his lower body. Suddenly, he found sadly that if this tiger really became a climate, even the rat demon could not stop it.
After all, this is the overlord in the jungle. Since ancient times, there have been rumors that the tiger roars in the mountains and forests are shocked!
He took a deep breath and muttered unwillingly: "What are you afraid of? I have the support of you, lord. Isn't the little tiger demon easy to capture?"
"I don't care about these trivial matters about you. Besides, if you want to become my disciple, how can you not even beat a tiger that has just achieved the demon pill!"
"Sir, I want to accept me as my disciple!" Li Chengze was surprised and happy, asking repeatedly, his fists clenched tightly, as if the promise was placed in the palm of his hand, and it would flow away from his fingers if he accidentally did.
Chen Hao shook his head, "It's just a registered disciple. If you cannot meet my request within three years, then we may never meet again. I will give you a set of opportunities. You can only grasp the rest yourself!"
"How should I do it?" Li Chengze's eyes flashed and calmed down. This calm mentality that was beyond ordinary people was the most important thing in practice.
Chen Hao nodded slightly to express his approval, holding a stone tablet about the size of an inch in his hand. There was no word on the tablet, but there was a vicissitudes of ancient aura, like a whisper of a wise man in his ear, giving people a kind of concentrating and meditation.
"The wordless sky monument" is the third treasure found in Xuanzang Tower. This monument is nameless, but it is a very powerful spiritual treasure. He estimated that its quality has reached at least the heavenly level, and it is a powerful thing used by ancient cultivators.
The cup contains many one-character magic techniques, most of which are very vague, and only one word "Zhen" is very complete. Chen Hao only penetrated the Yuanli, and immediately crushed a large stone worth tens of thousands of pounds. The surface of the stele body is also engraved with continuous patterns, making the entire stone tablet extremely hard. As long as it is for luck, even the Yuanshen monks cannot be damaged.
He sighed and handed out the monument and said, "It's yours! This thing has infinite power and can help you destroy the enemy, but you can't rely too much on it. Unless it is at the end of the road, you can only use it. If your cultivation is insufficient, even if you use it, it will damage your vitality and cannot last for a long time."
Li Chengze took the monument blankly. When he came to his senses, he found that the green figure had already walked far away from the rat demon. He couldn't help but shouted in panic, "Sir... no, Master!"
However, Chen Hao did not look back, but just said quietly.
"I have left a divine thought in this monument. It will teach you some skills and meet you after three years!"
Li Chengze held the stone tablet tightly in his hand, his mind was inspiring, and he couldn't take a step for a moment. It was not until the giant tiger beside him roared and woke him up. He turned his head and found that the beast showed its sharp claws, his eyes full of joking.
He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Why, you beat me so hard that I just wanted to take revenge?"
The giant tiger opened its bloody mouth, revealing rows of sharp fangs, and gusts of fishy wind came, which was its reply.
But it pounced over and a stone tablet smashed its huge body back at a faster speed. It fell to the ground and tried to stagger to get up, but Li Chengze snatched it up and smashed it on his huge head again. The latter finally fell into the dust and fell into coma.
When it finally staggered and thought about it, it found that its body had been bound by thick vines. It was already late, and a pile of high bonfires were growing beside it. Heavy waves came, accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood.
"Roar!" The giant tiger felt a little hungry and couldn't help but growl, but he soon discovered that the hateful human who taught it during the day was standing beside it, looking at it with great fun.
The situation seemed to have reversed, and the giant tiger felt something was wrong. It began to struggle to tie its vines, but the latter was not only thick, but also soaked in water. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not show any sign of breaking.
"Sharp!" At this time, it suddenly discovered that the person in front of it pulled out a short knife from his waist and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I said kitten, it's too late. You see, I'm very hungry, so why not cut some things on you first and bake them? Anyway, you have so much meat, enough for me to eat for several days!"
The giant tiger trembled all over, and its feet struggled to dig out scratches on the ground. Looking at the flashing sword light, it once again made an extremely humiliating whimpering sound in its throat, just like facing a rat demon.
Li Chengze's face turned solemn, he pressed the cold blade directly against the tiger's throat, and asked coldly: "Submit or die?"
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"Do you have a name?" Chen Hao asked curiously at the thin rat demon. He couldn't imagine that this small body had thousands of pounds of power. Its sharp claws could even crack the hard blue rock. It could be more than ten feet high in one leap. This is not a rat demon, so it is not an exaggeration to call it a flying rat.
"Please give me a name!" The rat demon shook his head. The Master of Blood Cloud Palace controlled him with magic spells and was not willing to name a beast at all.
"If you wait for the demon cultivator to cultivate your body, your body can block the divine weapons. With your true nature, that's called Shu Wanzhong. It means ten thousand mountains. I hope that one day your demon body can be as heavy as mountains and cover the sea and support the sky!"
The rat demon was shocked all over. It turned its head and looked at Chen Hao deeply, then nodded heavily, with gratitude flashing in its eyes.
"I don't have the magic skills of the demon cultivator for the time being, but I promise you that if you are likely, you will definitely find a book for you, as long as you are willing to help me wholeheartedly!"
"Master, let me tell you, whoever I want to take or have a heartbroken, I'll get it for you now!"
Chapter completed!