The black cicada flaps its wings, as if it might fly away from the stone wall at any time.
Li Su stared at the fallen leaves on the stone wall and determined that the black cicada phenomenon was caused by this fallen leaf.
"Boy, what are you waiting for?" The urging voice of the golden-bearded demon Ao sounded in Li Su's mind, "Quickly pull out the knife and let the ancestor swallow him."
"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" Li Su asked, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand and the scabbard with his left hand, holding it across his chest, staring at the fallen leaves on the stone wall with his eyes.
"Boy, you looked at the wrong place. He is floating in front of the tiger's head." The slightly speechless voice of the golden-bearded Demon Ao sounded in Li Su's mind again.
Li Su was stunned and stared at the stone wall carefully. He really no longer felt like he was being spied on. He looked straight ahead with a normal expression.
"Roar..." White Tiger roared, his eyes shining with golden light.
"Brother Su is the spirit body of an old monk." Tu Xiaochan said, "He is bewitching the white tiger."
"Old bald donkey." Li Su suddenly shouted coldly.
"He raised his head." Tu Xiaochan said.
"Boy, draw your sword quickly." Jin-bearded Demon Ao urged.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to bully my tiger, then your soul will be destroyed." Li Su drew his sword, pointing straight ahead.
A faint light flashed on the blade.
"Jie Jie Jie, fresh and delicious food, the ancestor is here." The golden-bearded evil demon Ao let out an evil and scary Jie Jie laugh.
"Brother Su, the old bald donkey is looking frightened. Hey, he was sucked by your knife, brother Su." Tu Xiaochan's eyes widened.
The white tiger also turned its head slightly and looked at its back in shock.
Li Su stared at the Yan Ling Dao. All he saw was the knife. He neither saw the demon spirit of the golden-bearded Demon Ao nor the spirit body of the old monk mentioned by Tu Xiaochan.
"Brother Su, the old bald donkey let your knife get sucked into the knife." Tu Xiaochan said in surprise, with a pair of rabbit eyes, looking at the Yanling knife curiously.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong."
"The spirit that ancestor ate, how come all the spiritual light went to you?"
The roar of the golden-bearded demon Ao sounded in Li Su's mind.
Li Su raised her eyebrows slightly, silently feeling something, and found a slight feeling of coolness between her eyebrows.
"Boy, your ancestral aperture has not yet been opened, so you don't need the spiritual light. Return it to your ancestor as soon as possible." The golden-bearded evil demon Ao shouted.
Li Su ignored him, and with a thought in his heart, he pointed his left index finger at the center of his eyebrows.
Between the index finger and the center of the eyebrow, there is a piece of ice crystal sand.
My ancestral orifice has not yet opened, and I have not yet contained a spirit. Now that I have obtained the spiritual light, the best way to deal with it is to share it with the sleeping goddess Xue Ji through this refined ice crystal sand.
"Boy, at least leave some for Ancestor. Ancestor was helping you just now." The golden-bearded demon Ao shouted anxiously. It already understood what Li Su wanted to do.
Li Su thought for a while, then straightened his index finger on his right hand calmly.
"Once, or 10%?" Ao Chi, the golden-bearded demon, asked, his voice still ringing directly in Li Su's mind.
Li Su gently shook her right index finger twice.
"One percent? That's too little. You don't have to do anything. Why should you ask for ninety percent?" Jin-bearded Demon Ao was dissatisfied and said through a message, "The minimum has to be fifty-fifty."
Li Su removed his left hand from his eyebrows and held the scabbard again.
"Siliu, your Sixth Patriarch Si." Jin-bearded Demon Ao quickly changed his words.
Li Su held the knife in his right hand and inserted it into the scabbard.
"Sanqi, you can't go any lower." The golden-bearded demon said in a muffled voice.
The tip of the knife was inserted into the scabbard.
"Twenty-eight, not even two, the ancestor took action, it is not enough to lose money." The golden-bearded evil demon Ao shouted.
Li Su thought for a moment and drew out the Yanling knife again.
"Boy, you have such a dark heart." Jin-bearded Demon Ao cursed.
"Huh?" Li Su narrowed his eyes slightly.
Jin-bearded Demon Ao immediately changed his mind, "Ancestor said that you are very principled and stick to the bottom line."
"That's pretty much it." Li Su snorted, and then the tip of the knife touched his forehead.
This made Tu Xiaochan and Bai Hu, who had been looking at him, stunned.
"Boy, the rabbit next to you is of extraordinary quality. Her demon spirit is extremely powerful, and the rabbit meat must be fragrant." The slightly evil voice of the golden-bearded Demon Ao sounded in Li Su's ears.
Li Su had no expression on his face and sheathed the sword directly.
"Boy, you can put the ancestor into the scabbard, but don't put it in the storage bag again." The golden-bearded demon Ao Chuan said, "The ancestor is in the storage bag and cannot sense the situation outside. If you If we encounter this kind of danger again, Ancestor may not be able to take action in time."
Hearing this, Li Su's eyes lit up and he immediately put the Yanling knife back into his storage bag.
His life is exciting every day and every night, but he doesn't want an old turtle watching him all the time.
"Boy!" Jin-bearded Demon Ao yelled angrily.
Li Su tightened the mouth of the storage bag and put it back on his waist. He looked at Bai Hu who turned his head, stretched out his hands, and rubbed fiercely on both sides of Bai Hu's cheeks.
"Ho~." Bai Hu growled, glared at Li Su, and turned away.
"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative." Li Su looked around and shouted loudly. He did not forget that there was a disciple of the Golden Scale Sect nearby.
"He doesn't know that it was me who transmitted the message to him..." Bai Hu's eyes flashed and he transmitted the message again, "I wasn't the one who made the move just now. That knife of yours is very extraordinary."
Li Su rubbed the rabbit's head and said with a smile: "That was a gift given to me by Lao Zuo. It is an ordinary Yan Ling knife."
"Brother Su, is there a sword spirit in the sword?" Tu Xiaochan asked via voice message, very curious.
Li Su nodded slightly.
"Be careful, the assessment against you has ended; if there is any abnormal situation, it is basically certain that someone with ulterior motives is dealing with you." Bai Hu transmitted the message, and she had already heard that Li Su did not want to say more about the Yan Fei Dao. secrets on.
"I would also like to thank you, senior, for not only giving me a magic stick, but also giving me a purebred white tiger." Li Su smiled, and as he spoke, he gently stroked the soft tiger's neck.
White Tiger was silent.
God stick?
White tiger?
What does this have to do with assessment?
"Bai Hu has nothing to do with your assessment." Bai Hu said in a slightly cold tone.
Hearing this, Li Su was startled and asked in surprise: "What do you mean?"
As Bai Hu walked forward, he said in a muffled voice: "Your test is in the dry well, and Bai Hu is only responsible for kicking you into the well."
"Um..." Li Su blinked and asked in a low voice, "Then who raised this white tiger?"
"Asshole, you are the one who raised me." Bai Hu cursed secretly and said coldly, "I, Bai Ningbing."
Just as Xi'e guessed, this white tiger is Bai Ningbing.
The eldest lady of Baidi City and the current sixth disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.
"Ahem," Li Su coughed lightly, and while rubbing the back of Bai Hu's neck, he discussed in a low voice, "I have already subdued it. Sixth Senior Sister, do you think you can give it to me, my junior brother?"
"She is the most noble white tiger and will not be subdued by anyone." Bai Ning said coldly, feeling angry and ashamed... When she thought of what happened in the dry well, she wanted to kick Li Su away.
Li Su gently rubbed the rabbit's head.
"Brother Su, Xiaochan can't be sure where the person who transmitted the message to you is. There are spiritual formations nearby, and Xiaochan's perception cannot spread." Tu Xiaochan transmitted the message weakly. She did not hear Bai Ningbing's message. From Li Su's words, he guessed that it was the sixth disciple of the Golden Scale Sect who was talking to Brother Su.
"Sixth Senior Sister, if I can prove that this white tiger has been tamed by me, can you part with your love and give this white tiger to me?" Li Su asked in a negotiating tone.
"How do you want to prove it?" Bai Ning snorted coldly.
"You promise first, and I will prove it to you." Li Su said with a smile.
Bai Ningbing's tiger eyes flashed, thinking that as long as she didn't cooperate, it would be impossible for this bastard to prove it.
"good."
Bai Ningbing said, she was a little curious about how this bastard wanted to prove it.
