The spirit medicine in Yang Fan's hand was the half-filled pouch that he had collected from the Golden Python's poison sac after killing it last time.
Yang Fan had experimented with it before. Not only could this spirit medicine provide a huge amount of Qi and blood energy to the user, but it was also shockingly effective in stopping bleeding and healing injuries.
It could heal the dead and regrow flesh and bones. Its effects were not inferior to those legendary spirit medicines at all.
There was a 99% chance that the Golden Python could come back from the dead and instantly revive with full blood because of this spirit medicine.
Yang Fan obtained a total of 2.5 kilograms, but he didn't consume it directly to increase his cultivation strength. Instead, he kept these spirit medicines close to him as life-saving spirit medicines at critical moments, just in case.
Just like this time, even if he couldn't defeat the Amur Tiger in the end, he had full confidence that he could escape unscathed with this kind of medicine that could instantly restore his vitality as long as it wasn't a fatal blow.
Under the Amur Tiger's anxious and fervent gaze, Yang Fan quickly raised his head.
Gulp!
A bottle of about 20 milliliters of spirit medicine entered his stomach.
"You've consumed a bottle of Level Two Dragon Saliva. Spiritual power exploded, cell vitality increased by 100 times, and all injuries in your body were healed. Cell vitality + 10, Physique + 15, Vitality + 20."
Yang Fan's body trembled, and he felt extremely refreshed. There wasn't a single part of his body that was uncomfortable, and he was full of vigor and vitality.
Just one mouthful was enough to heal all the injuries on his body. Even his strength had increased to a certain extent.
Level Two Dragon Saliva was just that awesome!
The Amur Tiger looked at everything that happened in front of it with a dumbfounded expression and began to doubt its life. It felt that it was once again humiliated by this cunning human in front of it.
It only took a sniff of that bottle of spirit medicine just now to know that its effects were extraordinary. If it could consume it, it would definitely be able to heal the fatal wound in its throat.
It originally thought that this damned human took out this bottle of spirit medicine to tempt and subdue it. The words "submit or die!" made it even more complicated. At the same time, it also had a slight hope of continuing to live in its heart.
If it was given a little more time, it might be able to put down its dignity as a tiger king and choose to submit temporarily in order to continue living.
It even slowly lowered its noble head, the anger and hatred in its eyes gradually turning into submission and begging.
But this despicable human, just as it was about to open its mouth and choose to surrender, he poured the entire bottle of elixir that could save its life into his own stomach.
The effect of the elixir was indeed very strong. That human instantly became full of energy, and all his internal and external injuries were healed. Even his strength had clearly increased.
However, all of this no longer had anything to do with the Tiger King.
His hope of survival was gone!
"Despicable humans! You dare to play tricks on me?! "
The Manchurian Tiger roared unwillingly once again. His tone was filled with anger. It was the kind of anger that couldn't wait to bite Yang Fan to death and swallow him alive. His emotions were very strong, but his voice was very weak and didn't have the slightest deterrence.
It had only been a short while, but the Tiger King's mood had gone through a series of ups and downs. Coupled with the fact that his anxiety had attacked his heart several times, he kept spitting out blood from his mouth. His breathing was already so weak that it was almost indiscernible. He looked like he was about to breathe his last.
Yang Fan was very happy.
He liked to see these Demonic Beasts hate him so much that they wanted to eat him alive, but they could only look at him helplessly with their pitiful faces.
These monsters and foreign species who viewed humans as food and thought that they were high and mighty all deserved to die. They didn't deserve the slightest bit of pity.
"Don't pretend anymore. I know you still have the ability to counterattack."
Yang Fan looked at the little tiger with a smile. He moved back again and said, "If you don't come out now, you'll really be exhausted to death in a while. I'll feel sorry for you if you can't take revenge even before you die, little kitty."
Hearing this, the Manchurian Tiger's half-closed eyelids trembled slightly, and it suddenly opened its eyes.
The blood in its mouth stopped, and the aura on its body, which was already very weak, recovered. In just a moment, the Manchurian Tiger stood up as nimbly as a cat and looked at Yang Fan covetously, as if it was before it was injured.
"Cunning human, how did you see through it?"
The Manchurian Tiger was unwilling. It originally wanted to lure this human to come close to it so that it could swallow him in one bite.
This human was a rare medicine in itself. In addition, there was the residual effect of the elixir in his body. If it ate him, the fatal injury in its throat might be reversed.
But now, everything was ruined.
This human was far more cunning than it had imagined. From the beginning to the end, he had been wandering outside and didn't dare to come within three meters of it.
Yang Fan was stunned and looked at the Manchurian Tiger speechlessly.
"You're not happy when I say you're an idiot. I didn't see anything at all, okay?"
"I was obviously tricking you with that sentence just now. Who knew that you would be so impatient? To be honest, if you could have held on a little longer and continued to pretend for a while, maybe I would have walked over directly, kitty. "
Yang Fan began to feel sorry for the Manchurian Tiger. He was really just casually saying it just now, and he didn't expect the effect to be so good.
This Manchurian Tiger actually had a backup plan.
"Ga ga ~!!!"
The tiger roared angrily, but because its throat was gone, its roar sounded like an old duck with its mouth pinched, dull and ear-piercing.
"Despicable human! I'm going to eat you!! "
The tiger stomped on the ground and rushed toward Yang Fan. Yang Fan was already prepared. When the tiger's body was in the air, he directly used the Immobilization Technique and Spiritual Deterrence on it.
Thump!
The tiger's body stiffened and fell vertically from the air, smashing a deep hole in the wooden floor again.
The Immobilization Technique and Spiritual Deterrence worked at the same time, and the Manchurian Tiger was immobilized for another two seconds.
Yang Fan took the opportunity to retreat again, putting a distance of more than ten meters between him and the Manchurian Tiger.
Fortunately, the room was very big, especially after the walls of the two bedrooms were completely broken through. Yang Fan had enough space to move around.
Two seconds later, the Manchurian Tiger fell to the ground and didn't get up again.
Yang Fan looked at it and saw that it looked dispirited and was breathing heavily. It was exhaling more than it was inhaling. It seemed that it was really at the end of its tether.
"Still pretending?" Yang Fan sneered. "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"
The kitty's body trembled, and it couldn't even use mental communication again.
Yang Fan was still worried and tried to use the identification technique on the kitty.
Name: Manchurian Tiger
Level: Fourth-grade Demon General
Demonic Power: 91650
Spiritual Strength: 1090
Status: Near Death
Note: Its whip is very good
Seeing the note, Yang Fan's face darkened, and he was a little angry from embarrassment.
He just curiously glanced at the little tiger's crotch to confirm its gender. He really didn't think about drinking the tiger's penis.
He really didn't!
Not far away, the Tiger King, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly felt a chill under its crotch. It unconsciously squeezed its legs together.
Its body didn't have a trace of strength left. This time, it was really going to die. The pitiful Tiger King had just awakened and was still young. It hadn't even touched a female tiger in its life. It was unwilling to die like this!
Yang Fan carefully circled to the front of the Manchurian Tiger. Although the result of the identification technique showed that it was near death, Yang Fan didn't dare to be careless. He still didn't dare to be within three meters of the Manchurian Tiger.
"Kitty, as long as you're willing to let go of all your mental defenses and choose to submit to me, I can give you another chance to live!"
Yang Fan took out a new bottle of elixirs from his pocket. He opened the bottle and let the fragrance of the elixirs gently spread to the tip of the little tiger's nose.
Until now, he still hadn't given up the idea of subduing the Manchurian Tiger.
Smelling the elixir, the Manchurian Tiger's body struggled for a moment. It struggled to open its eyes and looked at Yang Fan with a pleading expression.
"Very good, that's the look in your eyes!"
Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction. Without hesitation, he directly extended his spiritual power and used the secret method of the Beast Taming Technique to directly invade the Manchurian Tiger's brain.
"You used the Beast Taming Technique on the Level Four Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Taming failed. Skill Proficiency + 1."
Yang Fan frowned and looked at the Manchurian Tiger with an unfriendly expression. At this time, this kitty still dared to play tricks on him. It was simply courting death!
With a snap, he closed the bottle and put it in his pocket. Yang Fan coldly shouted, "Shameless thing! Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish. After you die, I'll peel off your skin, pull out your bones, and cook my whip. I'll remove all the parts from your body! "
The words' cook my whip 'made the Manchurian Tiger's balls ache and its two hind legs tremble.
"Ga ga … Ga ga!!"
With the last of its strength, it struggled to raise its head and looked at Yang Fan with a pleading expression. It hoped that Yang Fan would change his mind. It didn't want to die, and it didn't want to be whipped.
"Alright!" Seeing the Manchurian Tiger's pitiful appearance, Yang Fan's tone softened and said, "Who told me to be so soft-hearted? Since you're so pitiful, I'll give you one last chance. If you still refuse to truly submit, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The Beast Taming Technique was released again.
Soon, the system's prompt sounded in his ears.
"You used the Beast Taming Technique on the Level Four Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Taming succeeded. Skill Proficiency + 2. Spiritual Power + 1."
"You used the Beast Taming Technique on the pet Manchurian Tiger. Spiritual Restriction Beast Trapping Lock has been successfully triggered. Skill Proficiency + 2. Spiritual Power + 1."
"You took the initiative to trigger the Beast Trapping Lock and completely subdued the Level Four Demon General Manchurian Tiger. Skill Proficiency + 3. Spiritual Power + 1. Pet Loyalty + 99."
He finally succeeded!
Yang Fan grinned and laughed. No matter how smart and cunning it was, didn't it still fall into Yang Fan's hands in the end?
Seeing the Manchurian Tiger's breath getting weaker and weaker, as if it was about to breathe its last, Yang Fan didn't delay any longer. He directly walked in front of the little tiger, held it between its thumb and forefinger, and poured all the elixirs in the bottle into its mouth.
Commander-type Demon Beast pets were very rare. He couldn't let it die so easily.
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