Chapter 69 Gambling game, the wood carving is missing
The Wanren Mountains have towering peaks and overlapping mountains, like knives or swords.
"Huh!"
At this time, looking at the red-gold divine light roaring from the sky, Bai Zhan, the king of the tiger clan, moved his eyes slightly.
This thief was beaten to death by him before, but now he landed on this high platform. Apart from his uneven breath, he was not injured at all.
"Do you know how to make medicine?"
Thinking of the fact that the Red Gold Divine Tiger had been asking for elixirs before, Bai Zhan's eyes lit up and he asked subconsciously.
"Refining medicine is just a little trick. There is nothing Mr. Hu can't do."
Chi Jin, whose whole body was bathed in golden divine light, was stunned for a moment, but soon noticed Bai Zhan's eyes, couldn't help but smile proudly, and said disdainfully.
"Haha, it seems that I still have to take you back."
After hearing the accurate answer, Bai Zhan's eyes lit up, and waves of platinum chilling aura began to linger around his body.
"Now that your injury is healed, let's continue fighting. I want to see how strong your bones are."
Bai Zhan knew very well the severity of the injuries he had caused. Even judging from the precious medicine in his hand, he would not be able to recover so quickly.
Although this thief tiger is a bit mean-mouthed, it is indeed different from other tiger clans.
This guy seems to be an all-rounder.
"stop."
But just when Bai Zhan's fighting spirit was rising, he saw that the red golden tiger in front of him changed from his previous arrogance and domineering, and instead stretched out his tiger claws lightly.
"Scared?"
Bai Zhan was disdainful, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
"Afraid? Lord Tiger, I will be afraid."
The Red Gold Divine Tiger is indeed a little scared. He is afraid that if he loses again, he will be cooked by his master when he goes back.
But he would not tell Bai Zhan these things.
"You and I have fought many times. Do you think what has become of the Wanren Mountains?"
The Red Gold Divine Tiger shook his head and said with compassion.
"I admit that you are very strong, and it will take a lot of effort to regain you.
But I cannot bear to destroy these mountains and destroy these flowers and plants just for the selfish desires between you and me."
"Then what do you want, but you don't dare to fight? Are you planning to rely on your words to convince me?"
Bai Zhan looked at the red gold divine tiger jokingly and said.
"If you really have such a big mouth, I wouldn't mind bringing in a few cow tribes and letting them taste your breath."
"Vulgar, although I disdain to fight with you, I can discuss the doctrine with you. When will your doctrine convince me?
Only I will consider and agree to join your Tiger Clan."
Hearing this, Chi Jin was furious, but for his own plan, he said calmly.
"What, do you dare?"
"It's just a discussion. Why don't you dare? Where do you plan to start?"
Bai Zhan was overjoyed, but his expression remained the same as before, looking at Chi Jin with disdain.
On the Road?
For Bai Zhan, who is determined to understand the Way of Red Gold, this is an opportunity that cannot be missed.
"Since you have agreed, let's start with this wooden sculpture.
If you can use your own thoughts to break the artistic conception above, I will consider you a winner."
As he said these words, a palm-sized wooden sculpture appeared in front of Chi Jin, and under the eyes of the two tigers, the wooden sculpture turned into a huge monument in the blink of an eye.
Bai Zhan looked at the wooden sculpture in front of him and saw a green bamboo on it. It started to sway as the breeze blew.
He doesn't have any magic power, nor is he any innate magical power.
Just because there is a strange artistic conception on this wood carving, an ordinary piece of wood has transformed into a magical scene like this.
It is not a magic weapon, but it is better than a magic weapon in some aspects.
Bai Zhan withdrew his gaze and looked at the red golden tiger in front of him with suspicion.
This wood carving cannot be made by the Red Gold Divine Tiger, because the aura does not match it.
But the artistic conception emanating from it is somewhat similar to some of this thief's previous magical powers...
"Let's talk first. I have many ways. This wood carving is just the beginning. If you want to fight, our bet will continue.
If you don't dare, then leave as soon as possible. From now on, wherever Mr. Tiger goes, you will have to stay away."
"It's just a piece of wood carving, why not?"
Bai Zhan said with a sneer, and immediately sent out a ray of spiritual thought and penetrated into the wooden sculpture.
Since there is no magical power in this wood sculpture, it is just an artistic conception, then only a ray of spiritual thought will do.
If this thief tiger makes any changes, he can also fight back immediately.
"It's a pity that he didn't use all his soul."
Seeing that Bai Zhan only had a ray of spiritual thought and began to close his eyes to rest, Chi Jin felt very sorry in his heart. He could only hold back his sneak attack and lay down.
"Forget it, as long as I don't take action and am not as embarrassed as before, I won't embarrass the master. In this way, the master will not find a chance to take advantage of me.
Now let’s see if the artistic conception on these wood carvings can trap this stupid tiger.”
Thinking like this, Chijin began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Seeing this scene, Bai Zhan, the king of the tiger clan, felt a little more relieved.
Since he couldn't afford to compete, he focused on the divine thoughts submerged in the wooden sculptures.
Huhuhu...
Wind, free wind.
The cool breeze blows on my face, refreshing me.
This feeling was just like the first time Bai Zhan stepped onto the high mountaintop and looked down at the mountains, his chest soaring to the sky with pride.
In this initial emotion, the spiritual thoughts of Bai Zhan, the king of the tiger clan, involuntarily fell into silence.
However, when the free wind added a hint of coolness, a bitter taste gradually filled Bai Zhan's heart.
"Damn it!"
Outside, Bai Zhan suddenly woke up, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he had seen a scene that made him angry.
"Yo yo yo, failed?
It’s okay if you fail, after all, my way is not something that ordinary tigers can bear.”
Just when Bai Zhan's murderous intent was rising, the red golden tiger lying opposite opened his eyes and said with a joking look on his face.
"If you give up now, I can consider accepting you as my younger brother."
"Humph, it's just the beginning."
Hearing this, Bai Zhan snorted coldly.
"This wood carving is very strange. It seems to be able to awaken the original emotions. Once I fall silent in this artistic conception, I will fail."
As this thought emerged, Bai Zhan glanced at the wooden sculpture in front of him fearfully. After taking a deep breath, he released a ray of spiritual thought again and penetrated into the wooden sculpture.
...
In front of the creek, the breeze is blowing in the willows, and the white-haired old man is fishing.
It seems that every time I step here, the scene in front of me will not change.
No!
The environment in front of me is changing, because the confusion in my eyes is beginning to decrease.
Walking up to the river bank, looking at a new road on the river, with a smile, he bowed to Lin Yi who was sitting on the stone platform.
"Mr. Anonymous, the escort is here again."
"Have you ever thought about what to carve today?"
Ji Yi nodded, swung the fishhook, looked at the guide beside him, and said casually.
Jie Yin was about to speak, but found that the wooden carving that had been placed on the stone table was missing.
"Mr. Anonymous, why are the wood carvings I carved earlier missing?"
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