Chapter 440 The White Tiger Family [Ten thousand words! Please vote for me!](1/5)
The little white tiger's lips and nose are still pink, and the four small claws are also cute pink. One is obviously the newly born little white tiger rushed to Yan Beihan's feet fiercely. With a small mouth, it bit Yan Beihan's skirt.
A cute roar came out of his mouth, trying his best to show "I'm very fierce".
The teethless little mouth bit the edge of the skirt and looked up at Yan Beihan, wanting to rescue the bear!
Fang Che understood this look.
"Let my boss go!"
"I'll bite you to death! I'm very fierce!"
The little white tiger roared and bitten again, but the corners of the skirt were not damaged at all, and it was a bit more saliva.
"ah!"
Yan Beihan was immediately surprised: "Why is there another little thing?"
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the little white tiger, held the back of his neck and held it in front of him to see.
The little white tiger was caught on the back of fate's neck and became honest. His small body shrank into a ball in the air, his four claws drooped, looking helpless.
A weak humming sounded: "Hey~Hey?..."
The little white tiger is covered in fluffy, soft and has a great touch. Yan Beihan immediately fell in love with it.
He looked at Fang Che excitedly and said, "Look, look, this little guy is also very cute!"
But at first glance, he saw Fang Che's extremely serious face.
That was like seeing the end of the world.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Beihan used a little guy to look at this one and that person, and he also liked it very much. He couldn't put it down and said, "Why is your face so ugly?"
Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief, and twisted his face with an almost crying expression: "I think I found the reason why the creatures in this area were extinct decades ago."
“What’s the reason?”
Yan Beihan caressed the little white tiger.
The little guy was actually feeling a little enjoyable. He stretched out his limbs and slapped his belly.
"It should be... about to give birth."
Fang Che sighed: "So I'm worried about any harm to the child..."
"child?"
Yan Bei was stunned for a moment.
Fang Che nodded and looked at the little white tiger whose fetal hair was not fading: "Yes, child."
Yan Beihan murmured while stroking the soft white hair of the little white tiger: "Where did the child come from...the child..."
Suddenly, I didn't know what I thought of, my whole body suddenly became stiff.
One hand was stiff and unable to move on the back of the little white tiger. He suddenly looked up and looked at Fang Che's face, his eyes were full of fear. Then he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the little white tiger who was enjoying it under his hands. His pupils suddenly reached the maximum: "Child?"
Fang Che twisted his face: "If I wasn't wrong, it should be this little thing."
“…”
Yan Beihan's hand was taken back from the little white tiger's back as if it was electric. He almost screamed: "It's just this little thing?"
"Advanced by more than 95%."
Fang Che sighed: "As far as I know... monsters of this level generally have a very long life span; so they grow very slowly in childhood."
Yanbeihan is as stupid as a wooden chicken.
Looking at the cute little white tiger beside him, his mind was blank.
"Maybe, it will take hundreds, even thousands of years... to become an adult."
Fang Che continued his words.
"The battle just now was very moving and the shock was very strong... Now it seems that both sides should be hurt, or... Well, I didn't watch my child for the time being, and let the little guy run out..."
Fang Che said speechlessly: "Then he was met by the little bear. When the two little guys played, they were very close to each other... they turned around."
Yan Beihan covered his face with both hands.
Oh, what's this called!
The existence that could not even hide in time allowed the bear to move freely for less than half an hour before turning around to his side?
If the monster finds out that his child is gone, he will come out to look for it...
Thinking of this, Yan Beihan didn't know what expression he should have.
Her face also became as strange as Fang Che's face: it seemed like crying and laughing, and her face was distorted.
After a moment of silence, Yan Beihan asked, "Then...what should I do now?"
"My mind is also covered in mucus."
Fang Che smiled bitterly: "But what is certain is that it is too late to run now."
Yan Beihan believed this sentence very much.
Don’t look at the calm outside now, and the mountains and valleys are silent.
However, if the two of them run away now, they will definitely face a catastrophe immediately!
"Let's take one step at a time."
Fang Che squatted down, hugged the little white tiger in his arms, and said, "I will communicate with this little guy first, and practice the martial arts at the same time, so that the attracted spiritual energy of heaven and earth can also give this little thing some benefits... See if this flattery can satisfy this powerful existence..."
He had a guess in his mind that the little bear had her hair and evolved because of his infinite scriptures, and he was also kind to himself. Maybe the little tiger was like this?
Yan Beihan was panicked: "I'm afraid it may not work."
"You have to try it, you can't sit still and wait for death."
Fang Che leaned on the trunk of a big tree, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.
The little tiger was extremely obedient in Fang Che's arms, rubbing her furry head against Fang Che's chest. She turned over and I'll roll over and I'll get out again...
Yan Beihan also began to practice martial arts and wanted to do his best.
But after she started practicing...
The little bear staggered over and leaned against Fang Che.
Fang Che used his full strength to activate his abilities, and the infinite scriptures continuously absorbed spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in the sky was attracted like a tide and brought in to the initiation.
Then all the impurities of spiritual energy were automatically discharged, and the spiritual energy automatically entered the meridians and returned to the dantian. Starting from the dantian again, wandering around the whole body. After a cycle of heaven, it has turned into the pure spiritual energy of the infinite true scriptures.
Then continue to operate, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is also continuously infusing and transforming...
The little tiger no longer rolled around and lay quietly on Fang Che's chest, while the little bear sat in Fang Che's crotch with his butt.
Both of them closed their eyes, quietly and extremely well-behaved.
Time passes little by little.
Yan Beihan had stopped practicing qigong at some point. He stood under the big tree and looked at Fang Che seriously.
There was infinite caution in his eyes.
She was now completely sure that all these incredible things were all because of Fang Che's martial arts.
It has a fatal attraction to this kind of spirit beast.
The higher the level of spirit beast, the more obvious it feels.
And the skills of oneself or others do not have this attraction.
Yan Beihan had an inquiry look in his eyes: Where did Fang Che's technique come from?
She thought and couldn't help but remember the old past that her grandfather once talked about.
"At the beginning... there was an existence like the Beast Control Sect... which could enslave and drive monsters... Later, the Demon Saint broke through and destroyed the Beast Control Sect in one fell swoop; even all the inheritance of martial arts was destroyed..."
Yan Beihan frowned and thought to himself: "Is Fang Che practicing... the lost beast-controlling technique? Otherwise, how can I explain this?"
But no matter what, Yan Beihan felt more or less relieved now.
Since Fang Che has such ability, he has become more confident in overcoming the crisis here.
It depends on him.
Yan Beihan was thinking about it, but the memory was too vague. If it weren't for the fun thing like "can command monsters" that made her a little impression, I'm afraid she wouldn't have remembered it at all now.
"Let's check it out."
Yan Beihan frowned: "I remember that some people said that the later progress of the Beast Control Sect's martial arts was not very satisfactory. Should I remind Ye Demon to change his skills and practice it?"
When Fang Che finally finished his work, the two little guys fell asleep.
One black and one white, the hair is crystal clear.
Yan Beihan asked lightly: "No wonder you like this little guys so much. What you practice is the lost martial arts of the Beast Control Sect, right?"
To be continued...