Once again in close contact with a furry tiger face, Fang Chaozhou no longer had the joy of sucking on the fur, especially since the other party's furry head was arching around his neck. In Fang Chaozhou's opinion, it was looking for the best position to bite.
He took a deep breath, knowing that he could not defeat the white tiger raised by his master, so he prepared to reason with the other party in a gentle manner, "Master promised to help me break through the Nascent Soul stage, so you can't eat me, and human flesh is not delicious at all, it tastes sour and smelly, and a little...big tiger like you will have diarrhea after eating it."
The white tiger on his body turned a deaf ear to him, and not only nudged Fang Chaozhou's neck with its furry head, but also stretched out its claws to pull at Fang Chaozhou's clothes. Unlike when it was a cat, its claws were very sharp now, and with one pull, a long strip of Fang Chaozhou's outer robe was torn, revealing his inner clothes.
Fang Chaozhou became even more nervous; he felt like he was going to have a caesarean section.
In extreme tension, he cast the spell again. This thunder spell hit the white tiger that was trying to pull Fang Chaozhou's clothes hard, but it did not retreat after being hit. Although it roared because of the pain in its throat, it quickly opened its mouth and stared at Fang Chaozhou fiercely.
Saliva dripped from its open mouth onto the floor.
Fang Chaozhou, whose neck was right next to the tiger's mouth, was completely frozen.
After a while, he raised his hand and touched Baihu's head. "You like others to touch your head, right? I'll touch it, and I'll touch it now."
Fang Chaozhou bravely scratched Baihu's head while staring at him nervously. If the other party suddenly attacked, he would run away immediately.
After the white tiger was touched on the head, his expression did not soften much, and he still stared at Fang Chaozhou with a fierce look. Seeing this, Fang Chaozhou could only use all his cat-stroking skills, using both hands, and vowed to serve this tiger head comfortably.
After tickling for about an incense stick of time, the white tiger's body was obviously not so tense anymore. However, after it relaxed, it pressed down on Fang Chaozhou. If it were a mortal, he would probably be suffocated by its huge body.
It relaxed, but Fang Chaozhou didn't dare to relax. He gave it a cat-style massage back and forth, focusing on the places that the white tiger couldn't reach when licking its fur.
Another cup of tea passed, and Fang Chaozhou's hands were so sore that he could no longer bear it. The white tiger was now completely on top of him, with its head resting on his neck, and the gurgling sound coming from its throat was deafening.
Fang Chaozhou looked at it secretly and saw that the other party's mandarin duck eyes had closed. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he tentatively took his hand away, but as soon as he took it away, the mandarin duck eyes quickly opened again.
Fang Chaozhou met those eyes and said stiffly, "It's past the Mao hour. I should go to my master."
Baihu narrowed his eyes, "You are already late today, so there is no need to go to Master Zhongli. Go on."
This was the first time Fang Chaozhou had sucked Fluffy Fluffy Fluffy until he collapsed.
Finally, after the white tiger fell into a deep sleep, he struggled to crawl out from under its huge body.
From that day on, Fang Chaozhou completely gave up the idea of pleasing the white cat, but even though he didn't try to please the white cat, the white cat took the initiative to find him.
The white cat squatted on the ground, looking at the young man who was sitting cross-legged. After wagging the tip of its tail, it stood up and slowly walked to the young man. It walked around him, and then took the initiative to jump onto his legs.
The little cat raised its head and stared at the young man's fair chin. "Meow, you have been practicing for three hours. It's time to take a break."
The young man did not move.
The white cat swung its tail irritably, and soon it jumped onto the young man's shoulder. It rubbed its furry little head against his cheek, making a purring sound.
But the other party still ignored it.
The white cat swung its tail even more vigorously and jumped off the young man. In an instant, its size increased more than ten times, from a cat to a tiger. As soon as it turned into a tiger, it pounced on the young man.
"Meow, Fang Chaozhou, I said you should rest."
Fang Chaozhou's body trembled and he could only open his eyes, because the white tiger was pulling at his clothes again. His clothes would be torn as soon as its claws touched them. Looking at the tiger head so close, Fang Chaozhou tried to steady his voice and said, "I have only practiced for three hours today, which is far from the required seven hours. My master asked me to break through the Nascent Soul stage within half a year. If I don't practice diligently, I am afraid that I will disappoint my master. Then, I will be expelled from Tianshui Sect."
After hearing this, the white tiger slapped its tail on the ground beside it. Its eyes showed that it was unhappy. "Meow, can't you take a break for half an hour?"
"No." The tiger was not trustworthy. Every time he said half an hour, when half an hour was up, it became one hour. When one hour was up, it became two hours. In the end, a whole day was gone.
"Meow, a quarter of an hour should be enough, right?" Baihu said again.
Fang Chaozhou shook his head.
The white tiger narrowed its eyes and stretched out its claws to pull at Fang Chaozhou's clothes in annoyance. It tore off a long strip of cloth. It moved quickly and soon tore off another strip. This time, it tore Fang Chaozhou's inner clothes.
The snow-white flesh under the inner garment was exposed for only a moment before being covered up.
Fang Chaozhou pulled at his outer robe, barely covering his exposed skin.
"Be obedient. If you really want to play, why don't you go find the master to play?"
The white tiger stared at Fang Chaozhou for a while, then finally stood up and walked away slowly. Fang Chaozhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it leave. But his days did not get better. The opponent became more and more difficult to deal with. It turned into a white tiger once a day, and later on, it almost always appeared in the form of a white tiger, knocking Fang Chaozhou down countless times a day and tearing Fang Chaozhou's clothes countless times.
Fang Chaozhou had thought about compromising, but the other party had become addicted to the cat-style massage and wanted Fang Chaozhou to scratch his fur all the time. After a few hours of scratching, Fang Chaozhou's hands were almost useless, which was more painful than practicing.
So he resolutely used cultivation as an excuse to repeatedly reject Baihu's requests for inhalation.
For a novice like him, it was the first time that he felt that cultivation was such a wonderful thing.
But the white tiger became more and more aggressive. It showed its teeth to Fang Chaozhou several times, as if it wanted to bite him, but it did not bite him in the end.
On this day, Fang Chaozhou began to practice as usual, but not long after, Baihu came over to interrupt him. He refused as usual and wanted to push him away to continue practicing, but after he pushed him several times, Baihu did not get up. Instead, it kept staring at his face with its one blue and one yellow mandarin duck eyes.
Fang Chaozhou felt a little uneasy when he was stared at, "You..."
Suddenly, he felt his cheek being licked roughly.
It was the white tiger that licked him. There were barbs on its tongue. When it licked him, Fang Chaozhou felt a burning pain on that half of his face.
If it were a mortal, half of his face would probably be gone.
"Meow, isn't it just the Nascent Soul? Fang Chaozhou, if you practice dual cultivation with me, you can reach the Nascent Soul in just one night."
Baihu's words made Fang Chaozhou completely frozen. Although he loved reading storybooks, he never read those with such heavy tastes as humans and animals, even though he knew that the other party was not an ordinary animal, but a monster.
"No... no need." Fang Chaozhou was frightened and stuttered. He pushed away the tiger head that wanted to lick him. "This kind of opportunistic shortcut is not advisable. We monks should proceed step by step and be down-to-earth."
The white tiger's ears twitched, "Meow, I know what you are thinking. You cultivators cannot accept us monsters practicing dual cultivation with you in our original form. It doesn't matter. I can transform into a human."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "bang" and the white tiger on Fang Chaozhou's body disappeared, replaced by -
Zhongli crossed the water.
No, it’s not Zhongli Yueshui. To be exact, it’s someone who looks exactly like Zhongli Yueshui.
Because Fang Chaozhou did not feel dizzy when he saw this face, although he had never seen Zhongli Yueshui's face clearly, he subconsciously thought that this was what Zhongli Yueshui looked like.
And Baihu's next words also confirmed his guess.
"Meow, it should be okay to transform into Master Zhongli, right? Master Zhongli is a handsome man rarely seen in the world. The most important thing is--" The white tiger holding Zhongli Yueshui's face lowered his head and whispered to Fang Chaozhou, "Master Zhongli and I signed a soul contract. If you want, I can give you his essence as well. By then, it will be easy for you to not only break through to the Nascent Soul stage, but also to reach the Out-of-Body stage."
Fang Chaozhou:? ? ?
Is there such a wild way of cultivation?
Can a monster that has signed a soul contract still steal its master's essence?
Perhaps Fang Chaozhou's eyes were too shocked, Baihu blinked and added: "Meow, the contract I signed with Master Zhongli is very complicated. It is not an ordinary soul contract, so I can borrow his essence. By the way, Master Zhongli is still a virgin."
He spoke in such a tone as if Zhongli Yueshui was a panacea, although, Zhongli Yueshui was indeed.
In this world, there are almost no cultivators at a higher level than Zhongli Yueshui, not to mention that Zhongli Yueshui is still a virgin boy. All cultivators know how valuable the essence of a virgin boy is.
This is exactly what the legendary overnight ascension means.
But Fang Chaozhou couldn't bear it. Although he couldn't understand how the white tiger could steal Zhongli Yueshui's essence, he didn't want to rely on dual cultivation to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, not to mention that the one he was dual cultivating with was a monster.
"No need." Fang Chaozhou refused the other party in a firm tone.
The real white tiger in front of him, the fake Zhongli Yueshui, heard this and his eyes instantly became very fierce, "Why not? As long as you practice dual cultivation with me, you can break through the Nascent Soul, and you don't have to practice so hard. With your talent, it is almost impossible to break through the Nascent Soul in half a year. Besides, although Master Zhongli taught you, what he taught you is far less than what he taught Xue Danrong."
When it gets angry, it won't meow.
Fang Chaozhou knew that what Baihu said was right. After all, the original owner in the original novel did not break through to the Nascent Soul stage after half a year, and it was even more impossible for him. However, his goal was not to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. He was staying in Huali Mountain now, one to avoid his junior brother, and the other to avoid Li Yiye.
"I know, but I still want to rely on myself." Fang Chaozhou was not prepared to explain his true intentions to a monster.
But after hearing what Fang Chaozhou said, Baihu felt that the other party was stubborn and unrepentant. In anger, it reached out and tore Fang Chaozhou's belt.
The thinking of monsters is very direct, and the white tiger is one of them.
In their opinion, if the other party does not accept their courtship, then they should just force themselves on him/her until the other party is too exhausted to refuse.
As soon as it tore Fang Chaozhou's belt, it was knocked away more than ten feet.
Fang Chaozhou was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head slightly and saw the real Zhongli Yueshui standing not far away.
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