The white tiger turned its head, with some doubts in its eyes, but facing the blood droplets emitting rolling spiritual energy, it took a small step forward, stretched out its tongue and was about to lick it, when Zhang Shiping tapped its head.

"This is not for you to eat." Zhang Shiping laughed angrily. From it, Zhang Shiping noticed that Chen Weifang's aura had become very weak. It was obvious that the contract between them had been terminated for some time.

However, Chen Weifang raised this white tiger from childhood to adulthood. Even if the contract is terminated, the relationship between them will not change. Just like the ghost locusts he raised by Zhang Shiping, they have been trained with the blood contract and are familiar with each other.

Spirit insects will get close to people.

However, whether it is an animal like a white tiger or a spiritual insect like the Phantom Ghost Locust, if they are not restricted by a blood contract, if one day they become a big demon and develop spiritual wisdom, the situation will be different. Zhang Shiping did not expect it.

In the end, he was bitten by the mount he raised or the spiritual insect.

The white tiger was in pain and took a few steps back. However, the iron-black pumice stone was not big. After taking a few steps back, it reached the edge. Half of its back foot was in the air. It couldn't help but turn its head and look, with a little panic in its eyes. It was obviously...

He is somewhat afraid of flames. However, with White Tiger's second-level cultivation, as long as he does not fall completely into the lava and uses spiritual energy to protect his body, he can completely protect himself.

Zhang Shiping originally thought that this white tiger was a wild alien species, and that his intelligence might have been fully developed for a long time. But seeing its embarrassed appearance now, he couldn't help but have some doubts. Could it be that this white tiger was given up because of his own intuition?

Wang Daoxiu chose him?

After thinking about it, Zhang Shiping stopped trying any more and immediately controlled the blood bead, sinking it into the white tiger's forehead, forming a simple "contract". As soon as the blood contract was signed, the feeling between Zhang Shiping and the white tiger suddenly deepened a lot.

However, after signing the contract, Zhang Shiping did not put the white tiger back into the beast-controlling jade. Instead, he waved his hands and manipulated the large and small iron-black pumice stones in the fire Tan, forming a queue of several hundred feet long, all the way to the Tan.

side.

"You have snow-white hair all over your body, and you are a wild species with a meager Qiongqi bloodline. How about I give you a name and call you Baiqi? Well, it's hot here, and you can't adapt to it when you first come. Go to the top of the mountain by yourself.

Find someone to play with." Zhang Shiping stroked the white tiger a few times, then pointed at Tan Bian.

When the white tiger first arrived in the hot environment of Qinghuo Valley, Yanhuo Tan, it was different from the cool place of Qingshan Mountain in Huqiu. It felt a little uncomfortable. When it saw that there was a way to go, and heard Zhang Shiping's words, it immediately jumped three times.

He jumped and ran quickly to the edge of the Tan. He turned around and climbed up along the red and black mountain wall to a height of seven or eight feet. He ran quickly along the winding plank road on the mountain wall.

Arrived at the top of the mountain.

"It must be done. Bai Qi will be raised by you for now." Zhang Shiping said through a message.

A middle-aged monk in Xuanfu who was meditating cross-legged on the top of the mountain heard the voice and suddenly opened his eyes. He has been in Qinghuo Valley for more than twenty years. Over the years, he can talk to Zhang Shiping, the ancestor of the family, with his fingers.

After counting, just when Zhang Bixing was wondering who the Bai Qi his ancestor was talking about, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white tiger running on the plank road on the opposite mountain wall. His pupils suddenly tightened a little, and he swallowed, feeling a little bit agitated.

My tongue became dry, so I reached out to touch the wine gourd beside me and took a few sips.

Bai Qi happened to see Zhang Bixing sitting cross-legged on the brown stone on the top of the mountain opposite, and he couldn't help but roared as a greeting.

On the fire pit in the valley, Zhang Shiping was flying to the pumice stone where he originally practiced. After hearing Bai Qi's roar, he just smiled and said softly: "Don't be naughty, be good!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping sat down cross-legged next to the bronze lamp as always, took out a storage bag from the storage belt, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and took out more than twenty stone tools in a row.

The largest number of these stone tools are round discs, and a few are square stone tablets. The texture is gray and white, and they look very simple. They are all painted with different styles of bird patterns. The overall paint used is not much, only red.

, indigo, light gold three colors.

After Zhang Shiping looked at these stone tools one by one, he put the bronze lamp on them very simply.

After watching these nine-animal sacrificial objects come into contact with the bronze lamp, some of them slowly turned into quicksand and scattered all over the ground.

When they arrived, three stone plates were left intact.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping looked happy, but he neatly picked up the three stone plates and threw them into the lava one by one.

I saw these three stone disks floating on the magma, and they did not sink after a long time.

Zhang Shiping then reached out and grabbed it from the air. He discovered a long time ago that when these sacrificial objects come into contact with bronze lamps, if they are fake, they will completely turn into quicksand, but if they are real, they will remain intact.

Over the past two hundred years, Zhang Shiping has collected hundreds of nine-animal sacrificial objects, ranging from hundreds of spirit stones to thousands, so he has spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones on them over the years. But these things are really

Whether it is true or false, there are always some things made by masters in the world of immortality that make people unable to argue whether they are true or false. The test of this kind of epigraphy and ancient relics is based on everyone's discernment, and you can say it without any regrets!

Although Zhang Shiping had his own method to identify the authenticity of the Nine Birds Sacrifice, he did not want to take out the bronze lamp just to save these spiritual stones.

Therefore, among the hundreds of nine-animal sacrificial objects he has collected over the years, there are really only about twenty.

But these twenty-odd stone tools never gave him the same surprise as the stone plate offered to him from Nabi Fang more than a hundred years ago.

Zhang Shiping picked up the bronze lamp and looked at the lifelike imprint of Bi Fang that was painted on the lamp with just a few strokes. He frowned helplessly. Originally, because of a stone plate depicting Bi Fang, the body of this bronze lamp

Then there was an additional mark of the true spirit's phantom, and then on that day when the three spirits of the Green Dragon, Golden Crow, and Bi Fang were in the sky, the phantom of Bi Fang tried to break away from the bronze lamp, which caused the lamp to move strangely.

It was only then that Zhang Shiping learned the "Shu Ling Huan Yuan Shu" from the chain manifested by the bronze lamp, and then developed the magical power of black flame.

Because of this, he has continued to collect antiquities related to the Nine-Qin Sect over the years.

But Zhang Shiping didn't seem to be doing it deliberately, especially after he obtained the Nine Birds Order.

He was not the only one who knew about the remaining secret realm of the Nine Birds Sect. Before him, Venerable Xiao and True Lord Wanlin Gumu of the West Desert each held an entry and exit token in their hands.

Lord Mu Zhen of Wanlin Valley had invited Zhang Shiping to attend the Wanling Fruit Banquet many times before. However, the reason why Zhang Shiping did not go was because he was sincerely practicing in seclusion, but he actually had some concerns in his heart.

That Venerable Xiao is now in charge of Hongyue Tower. Such people naturally despise the token in Zhang Shiping's hand. As for Wan Mugu, he is unsure of what the other party is thinking, so he uses this method in a different way.

Adapt to ever-changing situations.

After dealing with the gift from Brother Chen, Zhang Shiping continued to practice.

The sun rose and the moon set, and months passed in a flash.

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Chapter completed!