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Chapter 9

Words:3675Update:22/06/26 13:38:28

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Meng Qi: "???"

She just wanted him to swear that he would not betray the little white tiger.

But before she could react, Chu Tianfeng's hand on his chest flashed with a faint red light.

It instantly entered his body.

Did … he succeed in swearing?

Meng Qi's first reaction was to look up at the sky, feeling that tribulation lightning would strike down in the next second.

The Heavenly Dao was going to protect its own daughter and punish her, a little cannon fodder.

Fortunately, the sky was clear and there were no changes.

Meng Qi's second reaction was to look suspiciously at Chu Tianfeng —

This guy didn't want to not pay, right?

But she quickly rejected this idea.

The Young Palatial Master of Burning Sky Palace was not reduced to the point of having to renege on a debt.

She was going to faint!

She just wanted Chu Tianfeng to swear on his soul not to reveal the little white tiger.

Meng Qi refused to believe that this small medicine knife of his would have such a great deterrent force.

It could make someone as proud as Chu Tianfeng bow his head.

Moreover, Chu Tianfeng had already gently pushed away the silver medicine knife and slowly stood up.

The medicine was limited. After all, he was a Golden Core cultivator and recovered very quickly.

"You …" Meng Qi took a step back and distanced herself from him. "You were joking just now, right?"

If she remembered correctly, what Chu Tianfeng said just now was … a Great Soul Oath?

Especially his last sentence that heaven and earth would not tolerate it.

For the cultivators of the three thousand worlds, it was equivalent to breaking the oath and giving up on cultivating the Great Dao.

Because their original cultivation realm would fall to the bottom, and they would be rejected by heaven and earth, unable to advance even an inch.

Chu Tianfeng stood up straight.

He looked up at Meng Qi, his black eyes like cold stars.

His gaze was so deep that it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

The youth raised his chin proudly. "What do you think?"

"I don't need such an oath." Meng Qi frowned and waved her hand, her face full of disdain. "I just need you to swear that you won't tell anyone about the little white tiger."

In fact, she had never really seen what the Great Soul Oath was.

He only felt that since Chu Tianfeng could make such an oath so easily, the Burning Sky Palace should have a way to remove it.

Otherwise, wouldn't their Young Palace Master's life fall into the hands of an ordinary cultivator like him?

"Let's start over," Meng Qi said.

Chu Tianfeng stared at Meng Qi without blinking.

His face was slightly red. "How can the Great Soul Oath be redone?!"

Meng Qi: "…"

"But I don't need it." She looked at Chu Tianfeng and took another step back. "I just need you to swear that you won't tell anyone about the little white tiger."

Meng Qi sounded sincere.

Needless to say, Chu Tianfeng and Lu Qing Ran had a close relationship.

Meng Qi didn't need such a troublesome and arrogant young man to follow him around.

"Without the restriction of the Great Soul Oath, I would have spoken of today's matter," Chu Tianfeng suddenly said after a moment of silence.

"Tell everyone you see." His face flushed, and he continued to say, "In less than three days, within a radius of three hundred miles of Cool Breeze Valley, I guarantee that everyone will know that you picked up a little white tiger demonic beast."

Meng Qi: "…"

Chu Tianfeng was a true proud son of heaven, and his cultivation talent was high.

For as long as he could remember, wherever he went, he was held in the palm of everyone's hand.

After he grew up, whether it was the disciples of the Burning Sky Palace or the young female cultivators he met while cultivating outside, they were generally willing to get close to him.

Some of the bolder and more enthusiastic ones would even take the initiative to express their goodwill.

Chu Tianfeng never thought that he would be despised like this one day when he took the initiative to make a Great Soul Oath to someone else.

He actually had to use such a shameless method to threaten the other party to make the other party reluctantly accept his oath.

Chu Tianfeng's face was burning fiercely.

But even though his face was red, the jar broke more and more. "The oath has been made anyway, I can't remove it. If you have a way, you can remove it. "

Meng Qi: "…"

She stared at Chu Tianfeng without blinking. "I don't have an order, and I won't have one in the future. You can leave. "

"I'm not leaving." The corners of Chu Tianfeng's lips suddenly curled up.

He felt as if he had found a way to deal with Meng Qi.

"If you leave, I'll tell others that you picked up a little white tiger demonic beast …"

"Okay, okay." Meng Qi waved her hand. "If you want to stay, then stay."

She never knew that the Young Master of the Burning Sky Palace could be so shameless …

She endured it first.

There must be a way to deal with this guy.

The little white tiger's wound was still bleeding.

She also didn't know what the relationship between this little guy and that powerful figure who was very much like her master was.

But Meng Qi believed what Chu Tianfeng said.

Although she didn't see it particularly clearly just now, when the white-robed man raised his hand to slaughter the Elder of the Burning Sky Palace's avatar.

She saw the Big Dipper flash in the depths of the other party's eyes.

Meng Qi took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the little white tiger.

The little white tiger was still lying lazily on the grass.

It could probably understand human language and had already given up struggling and running away.

Meng Qi was still holding the small silver medicine knife in one hand.

Although this was something she had refined herself with her Qi Refinement cultivation after her rebirth.

Its grade was even lower than the one she had in her previous life.

However, her mysterious teacher was a true expert in the field of artifact forging.

Meng Qi could only use a small part of the medicine knife's effect now, but it was also her best weapon for self-defense.

Although Chu Tianfeng said that, she didn't completely let down her guard.

The flames that had been blocking the little white tiger's surroundings had already been extinguished.

Meng Qi knelt on one knee and carefully placed the medicine knife beside the little white tiger.

— It was a place where she could easily reach with a finger.

She faced Chu Tianfeng sideways and could see the other party's movements from the corner of her eye.

Only then did she reach out to hold the little white tiger's injured paw again.

This time, the other party didn't struggle and obediently placed its paw in her fair palm.

The little white tiger's blue eyes stared at Meng Qi for a moment and gently glanced at the silver medicine knife lying at the side.

His eyes seemed to narrow slightly.

But he quickly relaxed again.

"Little guy." Meng Qi took out a pill from her bracelet space and stuffed it into the little white tiger's mouth. "Your injury is very complicated. I may not be able to treat you for the time being."

She touched the little white tiger's fluffy head. "But don't worry, I will definitely treat you."

Meng Qi's voice was soft and sweet to begin with.

Even if she spoke very seriously, it was hard to be afraid.

At this moment, her soft voice seemed to make the little white tiger more relaxed.

Even Chu Tianfeng, who was standing at the side, felt a little upset when he heard this.

"So during this period of time, you can hide the …"

Meng Qi casually drew the shape of a spoon. "Don't let others discover your identity?"

The little white tiger was actually not much different from the little tiger that could be a spirit beast for cultivators in the trichiliocosm.

It was just that the spirit beast tigers in the trichiliocosm would not have the reflection of the Big Dipper in their eyes.

Demon cultivators relied on the power of the stars to cultivate.

The more powerful the demon cultivator, the more powerful the constellation shadows on their bodies were.

The little white tiger's eyes dimmed slightly, probably because it understood Meng Qi's words.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his blue eyes seemed to have become deeper.

His eyes were no longer as deep as before, and the original Big Dipper shadow in his eyes had been hidden.

Chu Tianfeng walked over.

He lowered his head and looked at the little demon beast with an unfriendly gaze.

"I really can't feel any aura." His voice was deep.

He knew that it was very difficult to stop Meng Qi from treating the injured.

This girl was obsessed with medical skills. It was one thing for her to be tempted when she encountered such a complicated injury.

Most importantly, it was impossible for her to leave him in the lurch.

Chu Tianfeng understood her very well.

The little white tiger glanced at him lazily.

Its gaze was indifferent. It was clearly a cute and fluffy little fellow.

Chu Tianfeng saw disdain in those blue eyes.

However, Meng Qi had already bent down to pick up the little white tiger and kissed its semi-circular fluffy little ear. "So obedient."

Chu Tianfeng: "…"

"I'll call you Little Qi for the time being." Meng Qi continued, "Follow me for this period of time. When I find a way to cure you, you can go anywhere you want, okay?"

The little white tiger's entire body froze.

It had yet to recover from the kiss on its ear when its entire body was surrounded by a fresh medicinal fragrance.

Fortunately, Meng Qi did not intend to ask for a reply. She reached out and rubbed its fluffy little head. "Don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

She hugged the little white tiger and comforted it, then looked up at the spirit herbs on the mountain wall.

Meng Qi carefully placed the little fellow back on the grass.

Then, she went to collect a big bag of spirit herbs and specially left the seeds.

When the time was right in the future, she could plant some.

Chu Tianfeng watched her silently. It was only when Meng Qi picked up the little white tiger again and walked back the way they came that he quickly followed.

The two of them returned to Cool Breeze Valley in silence.

At the entrance of Cool Breeze Valley, Lu Qing Ran had been waiting for a long time.

When she saw Chu Tianfeng's figure finally appear, she hurriedly walked over to welcome him.

"Tianfeng." Lu Qing Ran was surprised to see that Chu Tianfeng had actually returned with Meng Qi. "Junior Sister Meng."

She also nodded at Meng Qi.

"Senior Sister Lu." Meng Qi responded calmly.

"This is …" Lu Qing Ran's gaze was quickly attracted by the little white tiger.

Just like any girl who saw a fluffy feline, her eyes lit up.

"So cute!" Lu Qing Ran reached out to touch the little white tiger's head. "Junior Sister Meng, is this … the spirit beast that you just caught? Is it the little tiger? It's really cute! "

Meng Qi instinctively took a step back, not wanting her senior sister to touch her little white tiger.

"Uh …" Lu Qing Ran was a little hurt. "Junior Sister, can you let me touch it? It's really so cute! "

"Tianfeng." As she spoke, she turned to look at Chu Tianfeng. "Is it the little spirit pet that you helped Junior Sister Meng catch?"

There were many cultivators who raised spirit beasts as spirit pets in the Three Thousand Worlds, but most of them were at the stage of Golden Core and above.

Spirit beasts were not ordinary creatures. Cultivators at the stages of Qi Refinement and Foundation Establishment might not even be able to catch up to them.

Even if they caught up, they would not be their match, let alone catch them.

Lu Qing Ran naturally felt that it must be Chu Tianfeng's help that Meng Qi could catch this cute little white tiger.

However, Chu Tianfeng glanced at Lu Qing Ran with some disappointment.

He had been following Meng Qi all this time and could see it clearly.

With just one look, the other party could tell that the little white tiger was injured and needed treatment.

Wasn't it said that Lu Qing Ran's talent was even above Meng Qi's?

She could not tell at all?

"No." Chu Tianfeng's tone was indifferent. "The little white tiger is injured. Meng Qi picked it up and wants to treat it."

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"I see." Lu Qing Ran was a little envious. "A white tiger is very rare. Junior Sister is so lucky."

Meng Qi glanced at Lu Qing Ran indifferently.

She carried the little white tiger and walked towards Cool Breeze Valley. "I'm going to bandage its wound. I'll leave first."

Lu Qing Ran watched enviously as Meng Qi walked away.

She sighed softly and repeated, "Junior Sister Meng is so lucky. She can pick up such an auspicious beast just by going out."

If it was in the past, Chu Tianfeng would definitely immediately promise that he would accompany her to catch one.

But now, he only felt that it was especially ear-piercing. "The little white tiger is injured and might not be able to be treated. Furthermore … "

His gaze was slightly cold. Just a few days ago, he still felt that this girl was kind, brave, and pure, far better than Meng Qi.

But now, he had already recalled everything.

Those past events that made him suffer so much that he would rather die than live.

When Chu Tianfeng heard the other party say such words again, he only felt extremely disappointed. His already disappointed heart became even colder. "When your junior sister saw the little white tiger for the first time, she only felt that it was pitiful and wanted to save it."

The corners of his lips curled up slightly. It was the first time he spoke to Lu Qing Ran in such a sarcastic tone. "Or perhaps, she would prefer that the world be peaceful and have no illnesses, pain, injuries, or disasters."

After Chu Tianfeng finished speaking, he did not care about Lu Qing Ran's expression and chased after Meng Qi with large strides.

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