The insect corpses are swept away by the autumn wind like fallen leaves.
A white tiger appeared in the forest.
I know this tiger.
We have a tiger here. Is he alone? If something happens to fellow Taoist, the tiger cannot go hungry.
Compared to my own thieving cats, I really like the majestic big cats.
The eighth-level star-eyed white tiger squatted, a good one.
There is a door.
When it got close, the star-eyed white tiger turned around and flew away, deviating from its original route.
If you don't chase him, the white tiger will hover in the air and wait.
"You are already a mature monster. If you have anything to say, just say it, okay?"
"Roar——" Imperial Engine.
have to.
If you like Huzi, I'll indulge you.
"I'll just take a look. If I can't save you, don't hate me."
Follow the white tiger to a place where there are leaves under the big trees.
Green scenery.
The white tiger found a place, dug a hole, and dug out Fan Wuxin.
The man was still alive, but his injuries were extremely serious.
"It's hopeless. I'm sorry. If you have nowhere to go, you can follow me."
Zhu Dahua's suggestion was obviously of no use to Bai Hu. The five-meter fat tiger was miserable and helpless.
If he doesn't save him, will he let Fan Wuxin starve to death?
I actually kind of believe it can actually do this.
After peeling off the tattered clothes and picking up large pieces of blood scab, the monk's recovery was so amazing that he didn't need any medical treatment. Fan Wuxin was ripped open by sharp claws, and the fresh flesh was beating.
"Suppressing recovery is beyond my capabilities. System, what do you think?"
[Fan Wuxin: 770 years old, a Nascent Soul monk, with 7 gold, 7 water and 6 pairs of spiritual roots. He has excellent character and strong combat power. good】
The systematic view is quite practical.
[Refining the Great Return Pill can cure the disease, there are enough materials]
Then, make elixirs on the spot.
How is it possible? Zhu Dahua put Fan Wuxin on the white tiger's back.
"Come on, I know a place where you can get treatment."
Of course, the sooner this parasitism thing is solved, the better. You can save people, but don't delay my life.
No strength, panic.
White Tiger was good and followed him all the way to the East China Sea.
The people in the fishing village saw such a big tiger and ran away on the spot, leading two monks to come.
Zhu Dahua could tell at a glance that he was a cultivator at the peak of the ninth level.
The monks didn't get into a fight, which was considered amicable. Seeing Zhu Dahua just getting started with Qi training, all his eyes turned to Fan Wuxin on Bai Hu's back.
"Fellow Taoist, what does the monk on the tiger's back have to do with you? Why is he injured?"
He glanced at the white tiger when he asked.
The strength of the eighth-level star-eyed white tiger is equivalent to the level of a monk's foundation. White Tiger can cut two of them with no problem.
Zhu Dahua was quite surprised. She thought that all the monks in the world were in control, but two of them were missing.
The other monk was speechless, staring at the nameless knife on Zhu Dahua's waist, with a greedy light flashing in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter. I see that he is seriously injured and I want to find a place to stay to save him. Can fellow Taoists help me? He has a very high level of cultivation and will definitely repay you when he wakes up."
The two monks looked at each other and said, "The villagers are timid. Can you ask the white tiger to go farther away to calm the people's minds?"
Zhu Dahua moved Fan Wuxin down, and the white tiger snorted twice and flew away.
Seeing this, the two monks beamed with joy and said, "Fellow Taoist is kind-hearted. Even if I am seriously injured, I am willing to meet you."
"A monk should respect his strength."
With one move of the flying sword, he can kill an ugly monster and practice his Qi with just one thought.
Fan Wuxin had already woken up. With a wave of his hand, both of them disappeared. At this time, dark clouds appeared in the sky with thunder and lightning.
"Cultivator Nascent Soul, he is so strong. I wonder if he can be seriously injured and ascended. I hope you can tell me."
Zhu Dahua applauded vigorously.
There is an elephant next to you, and you can't even fight with small shrimps.
"Can you heal?"
Fan Wuxin asked.
"It's a big repayment pill, but when you recover from your injury, you have to give me a dragon egg. You need it within three days."
It's better to go down and deliver it yourself than to have the boss take it quickly.
Fan Wuxin didn't say anything. The sunny sky suddenly disappeared, and the sky was covered with dark clouds and violent winds and rain.
Among the thunder and lightning, there is a dragon.
(End of chapter)
