Chapter Twenty-Seven: Martial Lines
Take a low-level blood qi pill, and then use spiritual power to seal the wound.Yi Wen took out a small cloth bag similar to a storage bag.On top of the cloth bag, there were runes that emitted a faint light, reminding the cloth bag that it was extraordinary, not an ordinary thing.
This bag is called the Spirit Beast Bag, and the inside is the same as the storage bag, claiming to be a space, and it is used by monks specifically for collecting demon beasts.
However, the Spirit Beast Bag can only collect demon beasts, and cannot be included in other things.
In the case that the demon beast has the ability to resist, it is impossible to put it into the spirit beast bag.
Spirit beast bag, as the name suggests, is not used to collect demon beasts specifically, but to collect your own spirit beasts, which is easy to carry.
How to distinguish between spirit beasts and demon beasts?
In fact, it's very simple, the spirit beast is just a demon beast with an owner.In the spirit beast bag, it will not resist, and it will not use brute force to break its master's spirit beast bag inexplicably.
The White Tiger Beast is only a second-level demon beast, it doesn't have the strength to break through the spirit beast bag, even if it is not Yi Wen's spirit beast, it enters the spirit beast bag, unless Yi Wen wants to release it, otherwise it can't get out.
"Dealing with a second-level demon beast is still injured, alas, the future is worrying!"
Seeing that Yi Wen took away the white tiger beast, the little tiger lay on the ground softly, and said in a weird way, completely forgetting who was shouting for help before, and who was almost eaten by the white tiger beast.
Hearing this, Yi Wen looked at the little tiger again, carried the big sword on his shoulder with one hand, and walked step by step towards the little tiger with disdain.
The little tiger's body trembled, and he wanted to say a few more sarcastic words about Yi Wen, but he swallowed it back, and the indifferent expression on his face made the little tiger panic.
"What are you doing? I'm telling the truth, can't you accept it?"
Yi Wen was unmoved, getting closer and closer to the little tiger.
"I ...... I tell you, don't think I'm afraid of you, you get close to me, be careful that I'm really not polite to you!" The little tiger who pretended to have a fierce face, when he said this, he didn't forget to grin, revealing the two fangs in his mouth that were not too big, in order to deter Yi Wen.
"Bang!"
The big sword on his shoulder smashed down, splitting a crack in the ground in front of the little tiger, and the mud and stones splashed, and many hits hit the little tiger's body, making the little tiger scream in pain.
"Little brat, do you want to die! Try it again!You try again!" Dodging the irreversible body, clinging to the boulder behind him, the little tiger did not forget to threaten Yi Wen.
Yi Wen frowned, and threw the black big sword in his hand at the little tiger with one hand, which immediately frightened the latter.
"Stop, stop!! have something to discuss!!"
"Boom!"
At the same time as the words fell, the black sword thrown out of the big black sword was slammed into the top of the little tiger, deep in the boulder, a pile of gravel fell, and hit the little tiger's body again.
"You know a lot?" Yi Wen squatted down and looked at the little tiger, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked lightly.
"What?" The angry little tiger didn't understand the meaning of Yi Wen's words at all, but the tiger's eyes showed an extremely angry look, and now it was not only chased and killed by a second-level demon beast and rolled all over the ground, but even a monk in the Qi refining period could threaten its life, which made its heart particularly uncomfortable.
"What kind of ability is it to intimidate a first-level demon beast!" The gravel around it was shaken open by the little tiger, and the tiger's eyes breathed fire, and it roared loudly at Yi Wen.
"What is Pureskin?" Yi Wen ignored the little tiger's anger and asked what he wanted to know in his heart, the little tiger in front of him seemed to only have the level of a first-level demon beast, but he seemed to know a lot.
At least, in terms of alchemy, he must know more than himself, Yi Wen thought in his heart.
"I don't even know what kind of body are you refining? You are sick!" Seeing that Yi Wen asked such an idiotic question, the little tiger thought that Yi Wen was entertaining it and deliberately finding superiority in its body, so he was even more angry.
"To say or not to say?" The cold light flashed in his eyes, and Yi Wen said coldly.
"You really don't know?" Seeing that Yi Wen didn't seem to know, the little tiger turned his eyes and confirmed.
"I don't know." Yi Wen replied very simply, and did not deny that he did not take the life of the little tiger, just because he wanted to know what Pure Skin was and what it had to do with alchemy.
If Yi Wen thought before, the little tiger might have eaten some spirit fruit by mistake to have the ability to speak in advance, but now Yi Wen doesn't think so.
The IQ of the little tiger is not low, it should be said that the IQ is extremely high, and it seems that he still knows a lot about alchemy, which makes Yi Wen faintly feel in his heart that this little tiger is probably not simple.
"Hehe, if you want me to sue you, you can, but you have to promise me one condition!" The little tiger grinned, showed a humanized smile, and said with a strange smile.
"What's the matter?" Yi Wen's face remained unchanged.
"You have to protect me for a while, until I have the ability to protect myself, you can leave me alone, but halfway, you have to give me food and shelter, the flesh and blood of the demon beast is my favorite, the higher the level of the demon beast flesh and blood, the greater the help to me, I have to eat five meals a day, I have to be full, I have to ......."
"Zheng !!"
The little tiger gushed endlessly, and before he finished speaking, Yi Wen stood up, and drew out the two-handed big sword inserted in the boulder with an indifferent face, and then held the sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the small one. The tiger's head was so frightened that the little tiger swallowed back the conditions that had not been finished.
"Hurry up!"
This place is the peak of Roland Mountain, there are many demon beasts, and they are all powerful second-level demon beasts, although the battle with the white tiger beast just now is not very big, but it is not guaranteed that it has not been perceived by other demon beasts.
Once other powerful demon beasts are attracted, then Yi Wenke will be in trouble!
"I ...... I say...... None of these requirements can be met...... Alas, it's just ......" The little tiger stammered, and he didn't care about making any more requests, if he continued to be verbose, the little tiger had no doubt that the big sword would definitely cut on his body.
In his current state, he can't stop such an attack at all!
There is no way to express that hatred in my heart! There is no way to express it in words, and with sadness in his eyes, the little tiger still honestly said: "The so-called pure skin is just the lowest level of alchemy."
"The lowest level, let's be more detailed!" Yi Wen was even more puzzled.
"Alchemy, like the cultivation realm of monks, has a clear hierarchy of strength and weakness, from the initial pure skin, to blood coagulation, easy tendons, refining organs, forging bones, and finally washing the marrow! There are a total of six major realms, each of which has three levels after junior high school." The little tiger opened his mouth with an unhappy face, this was the first time in history that he was threatened by a Qi refining stage cultivator, and he felt ashamed when he thought about the little tiger.
"Six Great Realms......" Yi Wen muttered to himself, and then as if grasping something, he continued to ask, "How did you judge that I had not yet reached the Pure Skin?"
"When the body refining technique reaches the pure skin stage, as long as you urge the body with all your strength, a strip of runes will appear on your face, this kind of rune is called a martial pattern by the body refining cultivator!"
"Under the full volume of your body, there are no martial lines on your face, which proves that you have not yet reached the early stage of pure skin.
The little tiger said with a smug face, as if he was telling Yiwen, your ability is simply not worth mentioning in my eyes.
"In the cultivation realm, you only need to have enough heaven and earth aura, the richer the aura, the faster the speed of cultivation will be. The little tiger tiger rolled his eyes and spoke meaningfully to Yi Wen again.
At least so far, he has consumed resources beyond the reach of cultivators of the same level, but, according to what Little Tiger said, even the lowest realm of alchemy has not yet been reached.
Yi Wen couldn't imagine how many resources he needed to cultivate the alchemy technique to become famous!
With a slight frown, Yi Wen even had doubts about whether his choice of alchemy was right or wrong.
Although the alchemy technique can greatly increase one's combat strength, how can one find the resources needed for cultivation, and how much time does it take oneself?
As if he felt what Yi Wen was thinking, the little tiger's eyes turned and his eyes showed cunning, and he smiled and said: "As long as you promise to protect me for a while, I will take you to find a lot of resources you want.
"How's it going? Would you be interested in making a deal with me?"
When he said this, the little tiger was confident, it believed that as long as he was a monk, it would be difficult to resist such a thing.
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