Yang Junshan put the little tiger cub on the ground, watched it stumble towards the mountain tiger, plunged headlong under the mountain tiger's jaw, and coquettishly got into the arms of the mountain tiger.
At this time, the mountain tiger was just barely maintaining its own vitality, and there was no trace of energy movement all over its body, and the young tiger cub did not know that the fire of his mother's life was about to be extinguished, but just burrowed around in the fur under his mother's jaw, rolling and playing.
At this time, the mountain tiger had no strength all over his body, but he could feel the cheerfulness of the little tiger cub when he was by his side, but his gaze, which had dissipated, showed a hint of love and nostalgia at this moment.
Yang Junshan sighed secretly, and was about to speak, but saw a faint ink-colored streamer overflowing from the corner of the tiger's mouth.
Yang Junshan was stunned, this kind of streamer was familiar to him, it was the demonic energy essence condensed in the body of the monster beast during its initial cultivation, different from the natural condensation of the fairy spirit, this essence was the origin of the monster's own cultivation.
The ink-colored demonic essence streamer hung down, and suddenly spread out like a cloud, enveloping the head of the little tiger cub under its jaw.
The naughty little tiger cub thought that this was a new game for his mother to play with him, so he shook his head and wanted to shake off the hazy things on his head.
This is, demonic energy empowerment?
Although Yang Junshan was surprised, he did not have the previous surprise, what was surprising was that this mountain tiger actually knew such a secret technique as demonic energy empowerment, and there was no previous surprise because most of the demons who knew this secret technique would perform this secret technique for their juniors before they fell.
Although it is called "empowerment", the demonic energy that can retain the body of the recipient is actually not one in a hundred, and these demonic energy cannot be used to improve the cultivation of the recipient, but can only be used to consolidate the foundation.
The mountain tiger was at best the strength of a high-level monk in the mortal realm, and how much demonic energy essence could it condense, but in the time of a cup of tea, the ink-colored essence lingering on the little tiger cub's head would gradually dissipate except for the ink essence that seeped into the little tiger cub's body.
The little tiger cub shook his head and couldn't figure it out, but the mountain tiger, which was already lifeless, suddenly looked up, and was able to barely pluck his forelimbs and retreat the little tiger cub under his jaw outward.
The little tiger cub didn't know why, and wanted to get into his mother's arms, but he was pushed away by his mother again, and this time with more force, the little tiger cub simply rolled over and slipped to the soles of Yang Junshan's feet.
Yang Junshan knew that this was a mountain tiger sitting on the orphan, and it was also the last test for himself, so he bent down and hugged the little tiger cub in his arms, then bit the index finger of his left hand, pointed it towards the little tiger cub's eyebrows, and then simply drew a pattern, and said: "Work together, like a golden orchid!"
Although these rituals do not actually have much binding force on the person who takes the oath, and they are all consciously observed by each other, but this kind of ritual itself is taken very seriously, and the oath can be obeyed in most cases, just like the human monks who make a blood oath with each other and cut off chicken heads and burn yellow paper.
Not to mention that every step of a monk's cultivation is a heavenly barrier, and the unsullied state of mind and understanding of thoughts are usually the cornerstone for monks to go further.
Yang Junshan had obviously been recognized by the mountain tiger, so the remaining step was that the mountain tiger could actively condense the fairy spirit in his body, and after this giant tiger fell, Yang Junshan could find the high-grade tiger bone fairy spirit in his body.
Then followed by an earthy yellow aura that lit up from the back of the mountain tiger's neck along the vertebrae to the place where the bear was broken, but this time it was Yang Junshan's turn to open his eyes.
Condensing bones and turning spirits, could it be that this is actually condensing bones and turning spirits?
Isn't this a phenomenon that is only found in legends that is rare and top-notch fairies, could it be that the tiger bone fairy nurtured in the body of this mountain tiger has actually reached the best grade?
This time Yang Junshan was really frightened!
Even if Yang Junshan had the experience of a previous life, at most he would only dare to hit the idea of a high-grade immortal, and even so, he would risk his death and destruction to take a gamble.
But if it was really the best fairy, then all the fairies he had obtained before were not worth as much as any of the best fairies, even though Yang Junshan had a hundred years of vicissitudes, he had never seen any kind of top-grade fairy.
Just when Yang Junshan was shocked, the earthy yellow aura began to retract from the back vertebrae of the mountain tiger, and finally disappeared into his body.
Just when Yang Junshan didn't know why, that spiritual light suddenly appeared in the mouth of the mountain tiger, and it became more and more condensed, gradually escaping from this cloud of spiritual light, and began to slowly penetrate into a long fang.
Yang Junshan's raised heart finally put it back again, and the surprise returned to his face.
When a cloud of spiritual light seeped into the tiger tooth at this moment, the original white bone surface suddenly added a layer of crystal jade, and the entire tiger tooth almost turned into a piece of exquisite crystal jade, and then the three-inch-long tiger tooth automatically fell out of the mouth of the mountain tiger and fell in front of the mountain tiger.
Yang Junshan looked excitedly at the tiger teeth that fell to the ground, but the little tiger cub in his arms suddenly screamed sadly, Yang Junshan's heart sank, and when he looked up, the mountain tiger had completely lost its breath of life after condensing the immortals in his body into bones.
Yang Junshan once again put down the struggling little tiger cub in his arms, and watched the little tiger cub run to his mother again, but this time no matter how hard it tried, he even stood up with his forelimbs on his mother's body, held his mother's ear with his mouth and pulled it down, calling out loudly in his mother's ear, but he could no longer wake up his mother, nor could he get into his mother's arms.
Yang Junshan lowered his head and picked up the tiger tooth on the ground, and quickly wiped the dust on it gently with his clothes, for fear of a slight bump, in fact, where is the real fairy so easy to break, not to mention that it is a tiger bone tooth that is very similar to the best fairy, after all, it is just Yang Junshan himself who is causing trouble in his heart.
However, at the moment when the fairy spirit started, Yang Junshan was suddenly startled, and his previous ecstatic expression suddenly froze on his face, this is not right!
Yang Junshan hurriedly put the tiger tooth in his hand again in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, the flashing aura on the surface of this tiger tooth fairy was richer than the high-grade fairy bear bile that Yang Junshan had already obtained, which was true, but it did not reach the level of the best fairy, this tiger tooth fairy was still a high-grade fairy, at best the quality was higher.
But the strangeness of the problem lies in the condensation of spirits and bones, this is really a vision that can only appear when the best fairy spirit is born, how could it be that it turned into a high-grade fairy spirit in the end?
Yang Junshan, who was puzzled, patted his head in annoyance, in fact, what Yang Junshan wanted at the beginning was nothing more than a high-grade fairy, if what this mountain tiger left him at the beginning was a high-grade fairy, this would be enough for Yang Junshan to be satisfied.
But the key was obviously a sign of the appearance of the best fairy spirit, just when Yang Junshan was happy to fall from the sky, his appetite was raised high to prepare for this heavenly blessing, but he suddenly found that the best fairy spirit in his hand had turned back into a high-grade fairy spirit.
This huge psychological gap made Yang Junshan unacceptable for a while, his expression flashed with unwillingness and annoyance, and he checked a high-grade fairy tiger tooth in his hand over and over again, and kept muttering: "This is not right, it is clearly the best fairy, how did it become a high-grade fairy spirit,......"
Yang Junshan thought about it and finally guessed that the vertebrae of the mountain tiger might have been broken, making the process of condensing the bones impossible to complete.
It is also possible that in order to wait for his children to see each other for the last time, the mountain tiger consumed too much life force, resulting in the final failure of condensing the best fairies.
Even though there were thousands of unwillingness in his heart, but the quality of the fairy in his hand was already an unchangeable fact, Yang Junshan had to comfort himself that at least he had not gained anything, in any case, the high-grade fairy was enough to complete his plan.
What's more, his gains were not only this, Yang Junshan couldn't help but feel excited when he thought about what he had seen in the cave of the mountain tiger before, and the regret he had originally felt because he missed out on the best fairy spirit also weakened a lot.
At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly felt his trouser legs being pulled down, and when he looked down, he saw that the little tiger cub who had just tried to wake up his mother was holding his trouser hem at this time, and a pair of eyes were looking at him, revealing confusion and confusion in his eyes.
Yang Junshan sighed in his heart, leaned over and picked up the little tiger again, then bowed slightly to the huge corpse of the mountain tiger in front of him, and then touched the hairy head of the little tiger cub, and said: "Little guy, we will be brothers in the future, just follow me."
The little tiger cub seemed to understand Yang Junshan's words, raised his head and glanced at Yang Junshan, then glanced at his mother's body, turned around and whispered twice at Yang Junshan, as if asking what was wrong with its mother.
Yang Junshan was about to explain to it when a burst of human voice suddenly came from outside the mountain pass, followed by close footsteps becoming clearer and clearer, but it was Zhang Yueming and others who chased after it again.