For a whole day, Qingge was listening to Beiyue Taizu's experience of taming animals. Later, Beiyue Taizu's figure was twisted in the golden light, becoming a stream of light, and it was stained.

After a while, the flowing light turned into a red color. A wild beast stood in the golden light. Its fierce eyes, soft mane, cold and hard scales, and two sharp corners. Even the sword was not as sharp as it was.

Below the wild beasts are mountains, rivers, and all things.

"Qilin, the five elements belong to fire."

Beiyue Taizu heard a nice voice, "The beast taming the Qilin and destroys its horns with its spiritual power. When the contract is made, the beast will turn wild, and the process is difficult, and life and death are only a matter of a thought."

As the sound came to an end, the unicorn in the golden light twisted into a lump again. In the flowing light, a white tiger was lifelike, with the world in its eyes.

The King of All Beasts, who will compete with you!

"White Tiger, the Beast King, put powerful spiritual power into his eyebrows and then make a contract."

"The fire dragon chooses the master, and depends on the fate. Those with strong mental power can try it, inherit the spirit with it, stroke its dragon scales, hold its skull, and conquer it in one fell swoop when its will is fragile."

"Phoenix, the seventh wing on the left side of the phoenix tail..."

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One night, Qingge saw thousands of monsters, and the blood in her body was boiling and hot, as if it had opened the door to a new world. In front of her was a brand new world, thousands of monsters, spirit beasts, and monsters.

Beasts, countless ways to tame animals, were all instilled into Qingge's head.

I forgot to eat and sleep for two days.

Finally, Qingge closed the book, and the silver aperture under his body and the golden light floating in the air disappeared at the same time. However, the shock in Qingge's eyes had not faded for a long time.

The phoenix is ​​in the nine heavens, the dragon is flying in the shallow bottom, the tiger is going down the mountain, the dragon is coming out of the water, and thousands of beasts are fighting, and blood is soaked in the heaven and earth.

"This Beiyue Taizu is quite capable."

Ji Yue's voice suddenly sounded, "Even some beasts in the demon realm have been recorded, but with me, it's not easy to tame animals. I'll give you the order, even the beasts on this continent are farts.

I dare not put one."

Qingge raised his eyes and looked at the gilded cabinet. The little fox hugged his claws crossed, his two thick and short legs swayed, looking arrogant and disdainful to the world, but he made the person look like he was so angry that he looked like he looked down on the world and disdainful to the common people.

Blood.

Qingge thought about what happened this morning, his ears were slightly red, and he immediately became angry. He rushed forward and grabbed the little fox's ear and lifted it up. He slapped his fart/stop with his other hand.

, mercilessly, Qingge still muttered with complaint, "Is he so brave now? Do you dare to take advantage of anyone? I honestly tell you who has taken advantage of before!"

If you look closely, you will find that the little fox's furry face is blushing. I wonder when he was so humiliated by the King of the West.

But he likes this humiliation!

But what is wrong is that what does it mean to take advantage of whom before? Who else will I take advantage of besides yours?

The little fox held his head with his claws, looking very painful, his eyes were no longer alive, and his head was drooping.

Qingge blinked his eyes, confused, and shook the little fox, "What's wrong with this? Are you stupid?"

The little fox looked decadent and his eyes were half closed weakly.

Qingge was panicked this time, so he held her in his arms, rubbed her face, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Is it sick? Could it be that I spent too much energy yesterday?" At least that spring snow cost me

He has a lot of essence.

"Qingge, I feel like I'm about to die."

The little fox rubbed the girl's chest aggrievedly, and her strange eyes were shining with a cunning light.

Qingge frowned tightly, anxious, "What should I do?"

"There is a way." The little fox said powerlessly.

"What's the solution?" Qingge's eyes lit up.

"Just kiss me." The little fox spread his limbs like a corpse.

Qingge: "..."

She understood that the fox was playing tricks on her. She suddenly threw the little fox out of her hand. The little fox shook his limbs and landed steadily on the ground. He looked at Qingge sadly, and then drilled into the ground.

When I entered the gap between the window and the table, I kept drawing circles, and humming, "I'm so stingy, why don't I just kiss one."

Qingge: "..."

The fox was simply staring at his nose and Qingge turned around and entered the room, sat cross-legged on the jade bed to practice.

The vast pure spiritual energy surged from all directions, poured into Qingge's thousands of pores, shuttled through the tendons and veins, and finally all gathered in the elixirs.

Below the atrium and on the left side of the abdomen, two clusters of flames are like lighthouses on the deep blue sea, desolate and reflecting each other.

The crazy spiritual energy overflowed from the Dan Fire. Qingge was fully focused and pulled the spiritual energy in his body toward the eighth vein of the innate thirteenth level. She carefully tentatively bumped the eighth vein in front of the eighth vein.

There were signs of loosening in the wellhead of the vein. As long as she worked hard, she could clear the tendon and vein, and perhaps she could break through the ninth level of the innate nature.

The pure spiritual energy in front of the wellhead of the tendons and veins was ready to break through the eighth tensile pulse at any time. Qingge tried his best to stuff all the spiritual energy back into the alchemy fire.

Until he sent all the spiritual energy back, Qingge was sweating profusely.

She can indeed break through, and most people will choose to strike while the iron is hot at this time. It is best to break through the ninth level of the innate level. Just think about it, Ye Xue, the sixth level of the innate level, is called a shocking talent. If she breaks through the fourth level in succession, then breaks through.

When you reach the ninth level of the innate level, it is not just a genius?

But Qingge knew that the thirteenth level of innate cultivation in this path is to lay a solid foundation for future strength. The most impossible thing is to be anxious.

She had just broken through the seventh level of the innate level. The seven tendons and veins in the front had not yet been consolidated, and the dantian in the dan fire was still very disordered. If she was anxious to break through the nineth level of the innate level, it would have no substantial effect.

It is important to know that if a house is well built, the foundation must be laid.

Such things are not impatient, and the more calm you are, the more beneficial it is.

Of course, if others learned Qingge's thoughts, they would roll their eyes and go wild.

They are all people who have continuously broken through the fourth level, so why do you still want to slowly consolidate...

How can those who have been trapped in the thirteenth level of the innate world for the rest of their lives? They have laid a foundation for their whole life. No matter how good the foundation is, they will have no luck to enjoy it once they are in the dark.

A morning passed, Qingge refined the spiritual energy for a while, opened his eyes and vomited a turbid breath.

I noticed the movement of the door and sang Qingyan and looked in the sound.

But the door was half open, and the little fox stepped on the ground with his feet, grabbed the door with both hands, and his little head reached in from behind the door, blinked his eyes, and looked at Qingge pitifully.

Qingge: "..."
Chapter completed!