When they returned to the cave, the two called Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo.

"Aunt, Master." Ye Zhenji took the lead in.

"See the two masters." Shui Linbo saluted respectfully.

Mo Tiange looked at her and smiled, saying, "I have sent a message to the Deacon Hall and will take you as a registered disciple. From now on, you and Zhenji will call us like you."

Shui Linbo was stunned, with a huge surprise in his eyes, and he quickly kowtowed: "Thank you for your great kindness!"

Before, although she managed the cave for the two, she was still an ordinary foundation-building disciple of Qingquan Peak in name. It was just because of Ye Zhenji that she got the opportunity to accompany the two masters and the support of the two masters. In the Xuanqing Sect, many foundation-building disciples were jealous of her and even talked about it behind her back, because she had no title, but she got things she shouldn't have gotten.

Now, becoming a registered disciple of the Nascent Soul monk, she finally gained the identity she had always dreamed of, and no one questioned her identity and status anymore.

"You have taken care of the cave well, which is a reward for you." Over the years, Shui Linbo has hardly been in seclusion, and has worked diligently to manage the cave for them and handle chores. They are not stingy people, but they give the identity of a registered disciple, but they are just a simple task.

"Yes," Shui Linbo said gratefully, "Linbo will do his best to do his best to do his best to serve his master."

"I said it, there is no need to call the master again."

Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment and called out, "...Aunt, Master."

Mo Tiange nodded with a smile and turned to Qin Xi: "You're talking about it?"

Qin Xi nodded and said, "I have something to tell you, you must be prepared."

Seeing Ye Zhenji and Shui Linbo standing respectfully in front of him, he said, "The current situation is critical. In the near future, we will leave the mountain. Zhenji, you have completed the foundation and it is time to prepare for the formation of pills. It is best to go and practice. Only when your mind is in a good state of mind can you prepare for the formation of pills."

"Yes, Master." Ye Zhenji responded very simply.

Qin Xi smiled a little, but then said, "Let me explain it to you first. If you go to experience it, you are not going to go with us."

"Ah?" Ye Zhenji was stunned, "Master, what does it mean?"

"It means you can't go with us." Mo Tiange said, "You must survive in the battle with your own strength and find the opportunity to establish a pill."

"Really?" Ye Zhenji was not worried, but was eager to try, "Then where should I go? South? Or Tiandao Sect?"

"Let's talk about this." Qin Xi turned his eyes and fell on Shui Linbo, who was thinking about it. "Linbo, what do you think?"

Shui Linbo hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, my disciple also wants to go and practice."

Qin Xi said: "Since you started, you have never gone out, so you should go to experience it. Cultivation is not about building a car behind closed doors. Without experience, you cannot cultivate your state of mind. If you do not have enough practice, it is difficult to advance. If you want to form a pill, you really need to experience it."

"But--" When he said this, he changed his mind. Shui Linbo looked up nervously, but listened to Qin Xi, "You can go, but you can't go with Zhenji."

Shui Linbo was stunned: "Why is this?"

Mo Tiange said: "You have ideas than Zhenji. If you are together, you will not have enough experience with Zhenji, so it is better to separate."

Shui Linbo turned his head, looked at Ye Zhenji, turned around, and nodded firmly: "Yes." She thought about it and said, "But, things about the cave..."

"It's okay," said Qin Xi, "Let the Deacon Hall send someone, you can sort out the affairs of the cave and leave it to them."

"Yes, my disciple obeys the order."

After giving in, he withdrew the two of them, Qin Xi said: "We should prepare too."

"Yeah." According to Senior Brother Xuanyin's meaning, it may take several years or even more than ten years for them to go there, and it is impossible to be unprepared at all.

Mo Tiange stood up, suddenly felt something, and he lit his eyebrows and entered the realm of Xutian.

The breath of the White Tiger that filled the entire Xutian realm has disappeared, and replaced by a heavy and sharp breath.

Mo Tiange was delighted, walked to the spirit beast house and called out: "Feifei?"

There was no answer for a long time, but there was clearly Feifei's breath in the spirit beast house. Was it still absorbing the breath of the white tiger? When Qin Xi absorbed the breath of the Vermilion Bird, it took a long time, and maybe Feifei was the same.

I turned around and was about to go back to the practice room when I suddenly heard a "creaking" sound behind me and the door opened.

"Fei Fei?" She looked happy and turned around.

The next moment, I was stunned.

"How is it?" Qingyue's voice came, with Feifei's unique laziness and arrogance. But, but-

Why is the person standing in front of you?!!

Mo Tiange pointed ahead blankly: "You——"

"What am I?"

Mo Tiange blinked several times before he was sure what he saw was real, not dazzled.

At the door of the Spirit Beast House, Feifei was not wearing a golden retriever, but a young man in yellow. The young man was thin, handsome and handsome, and yellow, which made him look as white as snow. At this time, he was lazily leaning against the door, and suddenly looked at him, and couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Mo Tiange read for a while, but the first sentence he said was: "Why are you not a mother?"

The boy was stunned when he heard this, his fair face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at her: "You... you don't even know whether I am a male or a female?"

"I am not Phiphi, how can I tell whether you are a male or a female?"

The boy almost came up in one breath. He has been following her for more than a hundred years, but he has not even distinguished whether he is a male or a female! What kind of master is this?

Mo Tiange then said, "You love beauty, are both arrogant and arrogant. Of course I think you are a mother."

"Nonsense!" The boy angrily said, "You humans are women who love beauty, and our spirit beasts are males who love beauty! How can you attract females to mating if you don't love beauty!"

"Marry? Feifei, you are so direct. Do you want to find a female philophysus to mate?" The topic was distorted as soon as the sentence was expressed.

“…”

A quarter of an hour later, the two sat opposite each other in the training room - this time it was really two, not one person and one beast.

Next to the coffee table and on the small stove, the water was bubbling.

The boy, that is, Feifei, who has transformed into a shape, lifts up the teapot and slowly brews tea. When it is still a beast body, it will make tea, and at this time it turns into a human form. When brewing tea, it makes the movements and elegant postures.

The fragrance of tea slowly dissipated. Fei Fei picked up the tea cup, placed it in front of his nose and smelled the fragrance, showing a look of intoxication in satisfaction.

"I said," Mo Tiange coughed lightly, "Do you want to talk about what's going on first?"

"What's going on?" Feifei focused on tasting tea and replied casually.

"Of course it's your transformation!" Mo Tiange stared at Feifei's face, wanting to see a flower, "You haven't advanced to the eighth level, how could you transform?"

Before the eighth level, even if the monsters were amazing, they were just monsters. They could only become humans unless they were promoted to the eighth level monster.

This is common sense, Mo Tiange has never heard of it with exceptions.

But Feifei in front of him was obviously only at the seventh level, but he had successfully transformed himself. Moreover, there were no remaining ears, no fur that remained in its original state, and no trace of the monster was left behind. Such a complete transformation must be a tenth level monster, right?

Feifei said: "What's strange about it? The five spirits can transform into shapes as soon as they are born. I sucked the breath of the white tiger and obtained the bones of the white tiger to transform the body. I have part of the white tiger bloodline, so of course I can transform into shapes."

"...So that's how it is." Mo Tiange thought for a while and asked again, "How strong is the Breath of the White Tiger? Why haven't you advanced to the eighth level?"

"Isn't it so easy to advance to the spirit beast?" Fei Fei said, "The eighth-level transformation is like a natural barrier for the spirit beast. Before the eighth level, even if it is strong, it is still an ignorant beast. Once it is eighth level, it will open up its spiritual intelligence and become the spirit of all things. Such a matter of seizing the creation of heaven and earth is not a big opportunity. Xiaofan's ancestor lived for five or six thousand years, but wasn't he unable to advance to the eighth level? Fortunately than humans, our spirit beasts have a much longer lifespan and are easy to reproduce, so that they can give birth to eighth-level spirit beasts that are no less than human Nascent Soul cultivators."

"Is that true? So, it's not that easy for you to advance to level 8..."

"That's not true," Fei Fei's lips raised slightly, and his beautiful appearance as a woman, could be called beautiful. "I ate a lot of blood-eating vines some time ago, and the power of the white tiger, the eighth level is just a matter of time for me."

After drinking a cup of tea, he glanced at her: "What's your expression?"

Mo Tiange said: "Xiaofan and Xiaohuo's eighth level are also a matter of time." Living in the Xutian Realm, there are countless spiritual herbs, and it is difficult for them to think about the eighth level.

Feifei curled his lips and stopped answering. To talk about cultivation, it is really not its strength. If it hadn't happened to meet the White Tiger, it would take a long time for it to advance to the seventh level.

Mo Tiange couldn't help laughing when he saw his expression. Although Feifei's personality is abominable, it has some benefits and never falsely said. Xiaohuo and Xiaofan are better than it practices, and although it is unwilling to do so, it will admit it.

"By the way," Mo Tiange asked seriously, "You have absorbed the breath of the White Tiger, what changes have your body changed?"

Feifei looked up: "What does it mean?"

She said, "I know that the Philippine tribe has no means of fighting, but is only talented to live in peace with all monsters. But the White Tiger is known as a fierce god, has a violent temperament and is easy to kill, and has strong strength - since you have the bloodline of the White Tiger, what kind of talented spells have you learned?"

Feifei smiled, but did not answer.

After drinking a cup of tea slowly, a golden light flew out of his sleeves, and a light circled around him. The bamboo forest in front of him collapsed, which scared Xiaohuo and Xiaofan who were practicing.

Mo Tiange was also shocked. These bamboos have lived here for tens of thousands of years, and their texture is hard, not ordinary. Feifei waved it so lightly and skillfully, and it was even better than an ordinary monk in the elixir!

The golden light jumped back, Fei Fei opened his hand to grab it, and the flowing golden light turned into a slender knife in its palm.

Just as he approached, Mo Tiange could feel the violent aura on the light sword, as if countless sword lights and sword shadows gathered together, and murderous aura was filled with murderous aura.

Feifei said proudly: "This move is called the White Tiger Strike. When I advance to the eighth level, I will be able to take my attack when I am a monk." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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