Chapter 63 You are a good person

The power of the tiger demon at the seventh level of intelligence should not be underestimated. Yan Qing was so exhausted that he could hardly stand up. He sat in the snow den and watched his junior master walking towards him calmly.

He looked at his junior master-master eagerly, hoping that he would give him a hand.

Lin Du just walked up to him and looked down. "Wow, the snow is really thick, more than ten inches, right? It's all compacted and frozen underneath. You can actually sink into it. I can even see mud."

Yan Qing's outstretched hand froze in the air, "Ah?"

After giving up, Lin Du went around behind Yan Qing, grabbed the back of his collar with one hand, and used some spiritual power to lift him up.

"That's enough, haven't you eaten yet?"

Yan Qing bent his legs and jumped onto the snow again.

Lin Du: ...

"never mind."

She sighed, took out a Guiyuan Pill, squatted down, stuffed it into Yan Qing's mouth first, then picked him up and turned him over.

After Yan Qing swallowed the pill, he realized how empty his Dantian was. Just as he was about to speak, a spiritual power colder than ice and snow poured into his meridians and then went directly to his stomach, dissolving the pill for him.

He shivered from the cold, and then quickly realized that it was the spiritual power of his junior master.

Cold, pure, deep and condensed, like a spiritual spring, with a faint smell of melting ice water.

Soon the medicinal power of the pill was dissolved, and the spiritual power was withdrawn. The body immediately warmed up, and the originally weak muscles slowly regained strength.

Just as Yan Qing was about to open his mouth to thank him, he heard his junior uncle sigh in disdain, "Your meridians are a bit narrow. I remember that you have a heavenly gold spiritual root. I have to hold back my spiritual energy to inject it in."

The blue-shirted scholar swallowed his thanks and whispered, "Golden spiritual roots are gold spiritual roots, but you, Junior Master, have a top-grade ice spiritual root. I heard that your birth date is exactly the day when the ice attribute is born, which is also the day when the ice power is the strongest. Your destiny and talent are completely consistent. Can a normal person have such a good fate?"

It is like some people may not have good spiritual roots, but their birth chart shows a very good fate, such as the Heavenly Doctor Fate. Even if their spiritual roots are mediocre, they are destined to be excellent medical practitioners.

After he said that he was lucky, he felt something was not right. He looked apologetically at his junior master uncle who had a pale face and only grew taller but not fatter despite eating a lot.

Lin Du was clueless and laughed, "Then why am I number one on the Qingyun Ranking?"

The two were just talking when the tiger trapped in the formation kept ramming the spiritual power barrier violently. The roars and the scratching sounds of nails were endless. Lin Du, who was not used to speaking loudly, could not help but frown. Then, in the face of Yan Qing's horror, he walked into the spiritual power barrier holding a folding fan.

Lin Du’s formation, only Lin Du can come and go freely.

Others could not find the trap door of the formation.

Even her master Yan Ye had to spend some time, otherwise he could only force his way in by using his realm of suppression.

Lin Du likes to use hidden doors. Most ordinary formation masters will not use this kind of thing. First, it is complicated, and second, it is difficult to understand.

This was because Yan Ye deliberately increased the amount of calculations for her in order to make things difficult for her, and as a result, she became addicted to calculations.

Mo Lin and his group also arrived at this time.

Shao Fei followed behind Mo Lin, and said with great worry, "Fellow Daoist Lin looks very unwell. I'm afraid he might have encountered a fierce tiger monster and it's not going to be good for him."

"Pah, pah, pah!" Yuan Ye said, "No matter how weak our junior master is, he must be able to protect himself."

"Well, I won't interfere with others' fights beyond my capabilities." Mo Lin added, and his steps became faster and faster, leaving everyone else behind.

When he arrived, he saw Lin Du grabbing the scruff of the neck of the tiger demon, which was much taller than him, with his bare hands. One foot was firmly stepped on the spine of the tiger demon, forcing the beast to lie on the ground. On his pale and thin face was a seductive smile, but no one knew what he was saying.

Just like when the ancient city consulted the spirits that day.

This is a life-threatening situation. My junior master is really pissed off.

Mo Lin stopped outside the formation and tried to find a trap door, but found none.

The people behind also came one after another, and Shao Fei saw Yan Qingjindaoma sitting on the ground with his sword in his hand, his head and body covered with snow, and it seemed that he had used up all his spiritual power. Mo Lin stood behind him and could only see the formation barrier. The Lin Du who had a cold face but could order everyone to listen to her was not there.

"This fellow Taoist must have experienced a fierce battle. Are you okay? I have some basic elixirs here. Do you need them?"

Yan Qing looked up, "No need, thank you, you are a good person."

Shao Fei stood up, pursed his lips and smiled, then asked, "Where is that little Taoist friend? I see that she is weak and frail, so I guess that Taoist friend must have expended a lot of energy to protect his fellow disciples, right?"

Yan Qing decided to take back what he said about you being a good person. "You are right. Fellow disciples should support each other. This is a moral obligation."

"But since you don't have any fellow disciples, I guess you don't understand the meaning of this."

Shao Fei smiled slightly, "Of course there is one, he is in the village, but he was injured, so he stayed here to recuperate and never came out."

She raised her head and asked, "Did Daoist Mo Lin set up this formation? It's amazing, you are worthy of being a cultivator in the Tengyun Realm."

Yan Qing was about to speak but stopped talking, but heard a contemptuous voice coming from behind him, "No, it's Yan Qingbu who is talking to you. What's the matter?"

Several disciples of the Supreme Sect all looked at the person in the formation who had just been blocked by Mo Lin. The man was riding on the back of a tiger with his chin slightly raised.

The demon-binding rope that He Gui had thrown out earlier was now tied around the tiger's neck, becoming something like a bridle, and was being crossed left and right by Lin Du in an extremely intimidating manner.

The young man in the shabby robe tilted his head and smiled kindly, "You are right, right, Yan Qing?"

"I am a scholar," Yan Qing met Lin Du's daunting gaze, "I am well-versed in the books of sages, so I will not lie to anyone."

"Yes, I set up the formation."

Mo Lin: ...

Yuan Ye, who was a step slower: ...

Yan Qing nodded vigorously.

Lin Du stretched out a hand with satisfaction, touched Hu's forehead with a smile, and said, "This boy is teachable."

Shao Fei believed it, "Fellow Daoist is really amazing, worthy of being a disciple of the Supreme Sect."

Yuan Ye stood outside the formation, "Uncle Master, can you let me ride it? I want it too. I want to ride it and beat the tiger monster."

"Wait a minute, let me finish asking your questions first." Lin Du said, without the patience he had shown in previous attempts to slowly and patiently persuade the tiger. His consciousness went straight into the tiger demon's soul, trying to find the answer.

She soon found out the reason why the tiger demon was so irritable.

Its child is gone.

Lin Du quickly thought of the faint evil spirit in the house. Indeed, the evil spirit was not strong. He originally thought it was caused by the wind. But now it seems that the evil spirit and the tiger demon are of the same origin. He is afraid that it is indeed the lost cub.

Because it was gone, I came down the mountain to look for it.

The tiger demon was extremely dissatisfied with the intruding consciousness, but because his demonic power was restrained by the demon binding rope and his spine was frozen by Lin Du's spiritual power, he could not rely on brute force to knock the person over. His consciousness was not as strong as that of the intruding consciousness, so he was forced to open his own sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Du finished exploring the most recent memory. The tiger demon smelled the breath of his child, walked to the window and circled around anxiously, but found no trace of the child, only a pool of useless flesh and blood.

Not its children.

But there was another mother who also lost her child.

The tiger demon felt the same despair and sorrow, so she left to look for her child somewhere else.

Finally she was led here by the child's cries.

Lin Du narrowed his eyes and looked at Shao Fei, "Excuse me, Shao Daoist, tell me more about what you saw. Is it this tiger monster?"

Shao Fei hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Lin Du sneered, then lowered his head and touched the tiger demon's head, "Be good and come back with me to the sect. I'll kill a pig for you to eat, as long as you give my nephew a fight, okay?"

There is no way to say that the tiger demon is bad.

Because Lin Du had already asked Mo Lin to take out the spirit beast bag.

This time we caught him alive.

Fortunately, tiger meat is not tasty.