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Baiqueshan Chapter 27 Spiritual Bones

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    Yang Junshan put the little tiger cub on the ground and watched it stumble towards the sitting tiger, dive into the sitting tiger's jaws, and crawl into the sitting tiger's arms like a baby.

    At this time, the sitting tiger was just barely maintaining its own vitality, and there was no energy left in its body to move. The young tiger cub had no idea that its mother's fire of life was about to be extinguished, and it just burrowed in and out of the fur under its mother's jaw.  Go, roll and play.

    At this time, the Sitting Tiger had no strength left in his body, but he could feel the joy of the little tiger cub by his side. However, his already distracted eyes revealed a look of love and nostalgia at this moment.

    Yang Junshan sighed secretly, and was about to speak, when he saw a faint ink-colored light flowing out of the corner of Sishanhu's mouth.

    Yang Junshan was startled. He was very familiar with this kind of flowing light. It was the essence of demonic energy condensed in the body of the demonic beast during its initial cultivation. Different from the natural condensation of fairy spirits, this essence was the origin of the demonic beast's self-cultivation.

    The ink-colored demonic energy essence streamed down, and suddenly dispersed like clouds, shrouding the head of the little tiger cub under its jaw.

    The naughty little tiger cub thought it was his mother playing a new game with him, so he shook his head to get rid of the hazy thing on his head. Unexpectedly, at this time, the mountain tiger suddenly lowered his huge head and crushed the little tiger cub.  Under the jaw, no matter how the tiger cub screamed, it would not move at all.

    This is the demonic aura initiation?

    Although Yang Junshan was surprised, he was not as surprised as before. What was surprising was that the mountain tiger actually knew the secret technique of demon energy initiation. The reason why he was not as surprised as before was because most of the demon clans who knew this secret technique before they fell.  Will perform this secret technique for future generations.

    Although it is an "initiation", there is actually very little demonic energy that can be retained in the recipient's body, and these demonic energies cannot be used to improve the recipient's cultivation, but can only be used to consolidate the foundation. To put it bluntly, it is a solid foundation.  The process of cultivating one's essence can only play a supporting role in improving one's cultivation.

    At best, Sitting Mountain Tiger is only as powerful as a high-level monk in the mortal realm. How much demonic essence can it condense? In just one cup of tea, the ink-colored essence lingering on the little tiger cub's head will penetrate into the little tiger cub's body.  The rest gradually dissipated.

    The little tiger cub was shaking its head and still couldn't figure it out, but the originally lifeless Sitting Tiger suddenly became energetic and was able to move its forelimbs with all its strength and move the little tiger cub under its jaw outwards.

    The little tiger cub didn't know why, and wanted to crawl into its mother's arms. Unexpectedly, it was pushed away by its mother again, and this time with more force. The little tiger cub simply somersaulted and slipped to the soles of Yang Junshan's feet.

    Yang Junshan knew that this was the sitting tiger's care, 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 it towards the center of the tiger cub's eyebrows, and then made a simple stroke  The pattern said: "Working together, we are like a golden orchid!"

    What Yang Junshan did was a common oath of sworn love among the demon clan. Although these rituals actually did not have much binding force on the people who took the oath, and they all had to consciously abide by each other, the ritual itself was  They are regarded extremely seriously, and the oath can be kept in most cases, just like the human monks who swore blood to each other and cut off the chicken heads to burn yellow paper.

    However, no matter whether you are a person or a person, you still have to take care of your original intention after reaching a certain level of practice. What's more, every step of improvement in a monk's practice is a natural chasm. A clean mind and clear thoughts are usually the cornerstone of a monk's further progress.  This cornerstone is often out of reach.

    Zuoshanhu really recognized this kind of demon contract, and a pair of tiger eyes as big as copper bells suddenly lit up. Yang Junshan had obviously been recognized by Zuoshanhu, so the remaining step was for Zuoshanhu to actively condense the immortality in his body.  Spirit, after the death of this giant tiger, Yang Junshan can look for the top-grade tiger bone fairy spirit in its body.

    Then, a khaki light shone from the back of the mountain tiger's neck along the vertebrae to where it was interrupted by the treading bear. This time, it was Yang Junshan's turn to widen his eyes.

    Condensing bones into spirits, is this actually condensing bones into spirits?

    Isn¡¯t this a phenomenon that is rare in legends and only happens to the best fairy spirits? Could it be that the tiger bone fairy spirit bred in the body of this mountain tiger has actually reached the top quality?

    This time Yang Junshan was really frightened!

    The best fairy, this is something that is really unthinkable. Even if Yang Junshan has the experience of his previous life, at most he only dares to have the idea of ????being a top fairy, and even so, he has to risk his own death.  Take a gamble.

    But if it is really the best fairy, then all the fairies he got before are not as valuable as any one piece of the best fairy. Even if YangJunshan has a hundred years of vicissitudes, but it has never seen any kind of top-quality fairy.

    Just when Yang Junshan was shocked beyond measure, the khaki aura began to retract from the back vertebrae of Sitting Mountain Tiger, and finally disappeared into the body.

    Just when Yang Junshan didn't know why, that spiritual light suddenly appeared in the mouth of the tiger sitting on the mountain, and became more and more concentrated. Gradually, a trace of the spiritual light escaped from this group of spiritual light, and began to slowly move towards a long  Penetrating into the long fangs.

    Yang Junshan finally put his raised heart back, and the surprise returned to his face again. It was really the one and only spirit that turned into bones. Could it be that he was also lucky enough to meet this soaring destiny?

    At this moment, a group of spiritual light penetrated into the tiger tooth, and the originally white bone surface suddenly gained a layer of crystal-clear jade-like luster. The entire tiger tooth almost turned into a piece of exquisite and clear crystal jade, and then this one was full of crystal jade.  A three-inch-long tiger tooth automatically fell out of the mountain tiger's mouth and fell in front of the mountain tiger.

    Yang Junshan looked at the tiger teeth that fell on the ground with excitement. The little tiger cub in his arms suddenly screamed sadly. Yang Junshan's heart sank. When he looked up, the tiger sitting on the mountain was expelling the immortality from his body.  After the spirit condensed into bones, it had completely lost the breath of life.

    Yang Junshan once again put down the struggling little tiger cub in his arms and watched the little tiger cub run to its mother again. But this time, no matter how hard it tried, it even put its forelimbs on its mother and stood upright, holding its mother's ear in its mouth.  He pulled it down hard and shouted loudly in his mother's ear, but he could no longer wake his mother up and could no longer get into his mother's arms.

    Yang Junshan lowered his head and picked up the tiger tooth from the ground, and quickly wiped away the dust with his lapel, for fear of a slight bump. In fact, a real fairy could not be broken so easily, let alone one.  The tiger bones and teeth that resemble the best fairy spirit are, after all, just the inner workings of Yang Junshan.

    However, the moment the fairy took possession of it, Yang Junshan was suddenly startled, and the ecstatic look on his face suddenly froze. This is not right!

    Yang Junshan hurriedly played with the tiger tooth in his hand again and looked at it carefully. The aura shining on the surface of this tiger tooth fairy was richer than the high-grade fairy bear bile that Yang Junshan had already obtained. It was true, but it was not as good as the top-grade fairy.  To this extent, this Tiger Tooth Fairy Spirit is actually still a top-grade fairy spirit, with a higher quality at best.

    But the strange thing is that the spirit is condensed into bones. This is really a phenomenon that can only occur when a top-quality fairy is born. How come this one turned into a top-grade fairy in the end?

    Yang Junshan was puzzled and patted his head in annoyance. In fact, what Yang Junshan wanted at the beginning was just a high-grade fairy. If the mountain tiger had left him a high-grade fairy at the beginning,  Ling, this is enough for Yang Junshan to be satisfied.

    But the key is obviously the sign of a top-grade fairy. Just when Yang Junshan was overjoyed and his appetite was whetted to welcome this blessing from heaven, he suddenly found that the top-grade fairy he had obtained had turned into a top-grade fairy.

    This huge psychological gap made it difficult for Yang Junshan to accept it for a while. His expression flashed with unwillingness and anger. He turned over a sensational high-grade fairy tiger tooth in his hand and checked it over and over, and kept muttering: "This is not right.  , is clearly a top-grade fairy, how could he become a top-grade fairy"

    Yang Junshan thought about it and finally guessed that the vertebrae of Sitting Tiger might have been broken, preventing the process of condensing spirit and transforming into bones from being completed.

    It may also be that in order to wait for his child to see him for the last time, Sishanhu consumed too much vitality, leading to the final failure of condensing the best fairy spirits.

    Although there are thousands of reluctances in his heart, it is an unchangeable fact that the quality of the fairy in his hand has reached the top level. Yang Junshan can only comfort himself that at least he has not gained anything. In any case, the high-grade fairy is enough to complete his plan.

    What's more, his gains didn't end there. Yang Junshan couldn't help but get excited when he thought about what he saw when he entered the Mountain Tiger Cave. His original regret for missing the best fairy spirit also weakened.  Quite a few.

    At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly felt his trousers being pulled down. When he looked down, he saw that the little tiger cub who had just tried to wake up his mother was holding his trousers in his mouth, and a pair of eyes were looking at him, revealing in his eyes  Confused and puzzled, he didn't know why his mother stopped paying attention to him, so he had no choice but to turn to the person in front of him who was entrusted by his mother to form a golden orchid with him.

    Yang Junshan sighed in his heart, leaned over and picked up the tiger cub again, then bowed slightly and saluted the huge body of the mountain tiger in front of him, then touched the cub's furry head and said: "Little guy, in the future we can  We are brothers, just follow me.¡±

    The little tiger cub seemed to understand what Yang Junshan said.??, raised its head and glanced at Yang Junshan, then glanced at its mother's body, turned back and called Yang Junshan twice more, as if asking what happened to its mother.

    Yang Junshan was about to explain to it when a burst of human voices suddenly came from outside the mountain col, followed by the sound of close footsteps that became clearer and clearer, but it was Zhang Yueming and others who chased after him again.
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