Chapter 530 White Tiger Crossing the Tribulation

Zhongshengzhou.

A Vermilion Bird token that had fallen under the rocks in the mountains suddenly shook slightly.

The next moment.

A figure with an ordinary face suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It was Wang Ba.

He flew up quickly and looked around.

He nodded slightly:

"After setting up the formation here last time, the spiritual energy has been enriched a lot, which is just suitable for the white tiger to survive."

Then he patted the spirit beast bag.

A white tiger immediately jumped out of the spirit beast bag.

It rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it seemed as big as a small mountain.

It seemed to have been suffocated in the spirit beast bag for a long time, and as soon as it came out, it couldn't help but roar to the sky.

It seemed to be venting the depressed mood in his heart.

The sound shook the surroundings, and countless birds and beasts that gathered here because of the spiritual energy suddenly scattered.

The majesty of the king of beasts was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Wang Ba was a little annoyed by the noise and scolded:

"Enough, stop yelling."

The white tiger stopped with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

After thinking for a while, Wang Ba adjusted the surrounding spirit gathering formation slightly to speed up the gathering of spiritual energy around.

This book was used to help Qi Yan overcome the tribulation. He left in a hurry before and did not take it away. Fortunately, no one came to collect it.

He then took out a lot of spiritual food, spiritual materials, spiritual medicines, etc. from the storage magic tool, and took out some of the on-site preparations to prepare spiritual medicines for the white tiger to overcome the tribulation and recover.

Over the years, he has never stopped learning and studying the way of taming beasts.

Half a day later.

The white tiger, whose body has shrunk to an ordinary size, slowly walked out of a newly opened spiritual medicine bath.

He shook off the spiritual liquid on his body.

The white hair on his body was brand new and bright, and every root was clear and white.

A low roar, not loud, but full of the unique heavy momentum of the descendants of the divine beast.

Seeing that the spirit of the white tiger was already perfect.

Wang Ba also nodded with satisfaction:

"Okay, let's start."

Hearing Wang Ba's words, a flash of excitement flashed in the white tiger's eyes.

The aura on his body was no longer concealed, and it burst out completely.

In just a few breaths, huge dark clouds gathered above the sky.

Countless lightning flashes were brewing in it.

In a blink of an eye, a huge thundercloud that made people feel that a great disaster was coming had gathered above the white tiger's head.

Feeling the terrifying deterrence in this thundercloud.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look slightly condensed:

"Is this the difficulty of the descendants of the divine beast to overcome the tribulation?"

The thundercloud of this white tiger was so big that among the people he had seen, although it was far less than that of his master Yao Wudi, it was much larger than Qi Yan.

This also indirectly proved the depth of the white tiger's background.

Of course, even such a spiritual beast can be easily restrained in front of some powerful beast masters.

In the past, Qi Yan had no problem dealing with the white tiger, which was a case of one thing defeating another.

Wang Ba didn't need to think about what would happen next, as he had already perfected everything he could do, and it could only rely on itself in the future.

Soon, the first thunder tribulation fell.

The white tiger was not afraid, stepped on the breeze, and went up to meet it.

In a blink of an eye.

After more than twenty thunder tribulations.

The white tiger's fur burst out, and its flesh and blood were charred.

Almost only bones were left.

But the tiger bones still stood firm.

On the head, where almost no complete fur could be seen, there was only a pair of tiger eyes that gradually turned blood red due to the stimulation of the tribulation.

Staring intently at the thunder tribulation in the sky.

Wang Ba stared closely, knowing that the white tiger's intelligence had been eroded by the fierce aura again.

Sensing that it was in a bad state, Wang Ba did not delay.

While rapidly sending various essences into the mouth of the white tiger, he also quickly applied many healing pills and spiritual materials during the intervals of the thunder tribulation.

It sounds complicated, but with Wang Ba's current cultivation level, it only takes a moment to complete these.

The white tiger's state recovered quickly.

Finally, when the last thunder tribulation was about to fall, the white tiger suddenly opened its mouth.

A round and huge inner pill flew out and faced the thunder tribulation in the sky.

The next moment, the lightning instantly struck the inner pill!

The white tiger below was shocked, and a bit of clarity appeared in its blood-red eyes.

Then the inner pill cracked with a bang, and a white tiger soul that was 80% similar to the mixed-blood white tiger emerged in the wind.

The soul looked up to the sky and howled.

Countless green winds were born under its feet, quickly blowing into the sky, and the thunderclouds were blown away in an instant.

The next moment, the soul returned to its place.

In the spirit gathering array that Wang Ba had prepared in advance, countless spiritual energy quickly rushed to the newly born fifth-level divine beast white tiger!

Wang Ba focused his eyes, and the spiritual light flashed.

As expected, the blood of the white tiger after the tribulation was obviously purer.

However, even so, the complexity of the blood can still be seen.

"It seems that this white tiger will have to reach the Lianxu stage at least before it can become a pure-bred divine beast."

Thinking of this, Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little more happy.

He was about to fly over to help the white tiger recover.

However, when he flew to the middle of the air.

The white tiger suddenly turned his head.

He showed a creepy smile to Wang Ba!

"Huh?"

It's better to hear ghosts crying than to see tigers laughing.

Even Wang Ba couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the white tiger's smile.

At this moment, the white tiger suddenly flew towards Wang Ba.

It covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain pouring down the sea!

Wang Ba's body shape did not change, his eyes fell on the slightly red eyes of the white tiger, and he couldn't help laughing when he suddenly realized it.

"I was wondering why you had a bloody disaster, it turned out that it was here."

The next moment.

A shocking sword light lit up.

…

“Who is this Xiao family master that Master is talking about? Why have I never heard of him?”

Outside the teleportation array of Xuanguo Ghost Market.

Wang Qingyang looked around blankly, full of doubts.

After accepting the task assigned by the master.

After hurriedly preparing, she immediately took the sect teleportation array to Xuanguo Ghost Market.

However, she was still thinking about the instructions of the master before leaving.

He only mentioned Rongmeng City and the Xiao family master, but did not explain what to do, which made her really unsure of what to do next.

Wang Qingyang glanced at the Jindan cultivator guarding the teleportation array, and his heart moved. He bowed slightly to the cultivator and said politely:

"May I ask fellow Daoist, is there a family named Xiao in Rongmeng City of Xuan State?"

"Xiao family?"

The Jindan cultivator first hurriedly returned the greeting, and then was a little surprised:

"How did you know this, fellow Daoist? The Xiao family is not someone who often comes to Xuan State, so it should be unknown."

Wang Qingyang couldn't help but be curious:

"Why do you say that?"

The cultivator smiled and explained:

"The Xiao family is very low-key. On the surface, they co-govern Rongmeng City with the Wen family and the Chixue Mansion, but in fact, they are the main ones. Therefore, apart from the people of Xuan State who know some, The outside world doesn't know that the Xiao family is very powerful... Of course, it was not a big force before, but since Xuan State was conquered by the Wanshen State more than a hundred years ago, most of the sects and family cultivators were either abducted or fled in the chaos, and very few of them survived in the local area. "

"Among these people, the Xiao family is the best. During the past hundred years, because there were not many competitors, they were able to develop vigorously. Now there are two Yuanying cultivators in the family, one in the middle stage of Yuanying, and one in the early stage of Yuanying, and there are 25 Jindan cultivators. In today's Xuan State, it can be said to be a hegemon. "

"There are actually two Yuanying cultivators?"

Wang Qingyang was a little surprised.

In today's environment, Yuanying perfect cultivators are already the top forces that can walk outside.

And this Xiao family has two Yuanying cultivators to support the facade, which is definitely a major force among small countries.

Seeing Wang Qingyang coming alone, the guarding monk, although he was a Jindan monk, still warned:

"If you want to deal with the Xiao family, you need to be more careful. The Xiao family is ruthless and originally came from the demonic cultivation. They have done many things such as blood sacrifices and killing fellow Taoists. Of course, if you encounter problems, you can also report the name of our sect. I don't think they have the courage to provoke you."

Hearing the natural confidence in the guarding monk's tone.

Wang Qingyang smiled slightly.

She was from the Wanfa vein. Although her cultivation was only Jindan Perfection, she could deal with one or two Yuanying Early Stage monks without any problem.

Besides, the Xuan Kingdom monks were not a big sect, and most of their inheritance was ordinary.

If they really wanted to fight, her chances of winning would be much higher.

Not to mention that there was a protective treasure given by the master.

She asked carefully again, then bowed to the guarding monk and left immediately.

She did not go out of her way to guard the ghost market.

It was because she gradually realized that the reason why the master didn't specifically tell her anything was probably because he wanted her to do things on her own.

Thinking of this, she immediately flew towards the direction of Rongmeng City.

It took less than half a day.

She had already landed near Rongmeng City.

Because she often heard the master's wife talk about the many experiences of the master in the past, Wang Qingyang was quite cautious under her influence.

She fell from the clouds in the distance and put away the flying magic weapon.

At the same time, she restrained her own aura and disguised herself as an inconspicuous female foundation-building cultivator.

After all, Jindan cultivators are too eye-catching in these small countries. If a strange Jindan cultivator enters Rongmeng City, it will definitely attract the attention of the Xiao family.

Since Wang Qingyang didn't know the specific intentions of the master, she thought about it and simply observed first.

However, when she entered the city, she was stopped.

"Cultivator? Where do you practice? What is your purpose in entering the city?"

At the gate, two foundation-building monks frowned slightly, looking at Wang Qingyang with a vigilant look.

No one checked the mortals around, but no one dared to stop and observe, and they passed by Wang Qingyang like flowing water.

Rongmeng City is a rare city where monks and mortals live together.

According to the information given to her by the monk guarding the formation, in addition to the Xiao family, the Wen family and the Chixue Mansion, there are also a large number of mortals and scattered cultivators living here.

The reason why it is so special is that there is a huge spiritual ore mine under Rongmeng City.

Although the Xiao family wants to take it all for themselves, due to the surrounding situation and actual conditions, they still have to stay here with the Wen family and the Chixue Mansion.

Because a large amount of spiritual ore needs to be mined and transported, this city also allows a large number of mortals to exist.

Although these mortals are far less efficient than monks, they are cheap and durable, and do not require any consumption from monks, which can greatly save the mana of monks.

Because there are spiritual mines and many monks gathered here, Rongmeng City has also evolved into a place where monks from the surrounding areas exchange various cultivation materials.

Wang Qingyang learned all this information from the monks guarding the ghost market.

However, she didn't expect that she would have to ask for information before entering the city.

Fortunately, although she was inexperienced, she was smart.

Hearing this, her heart was only slightly moved, and she said without blinking:

"I am practicing in Jishi Mountain in the southwest, and I came here to collect an ivory jade mine."

Ivory jade mine is a specialty here, because its shape and quality are like ivory, white and smooth like jade, so it got its name.

Hearing this, the foundation-building monk guarding the gate did not doubt it, and nodded and said:

"Then pay a gold."

"Gold?"

Wang Qingyang was a little confused.

The foundation-building cultivator said impatiently:

"Fighting is prohibited in the city. It is not realistic to hand over your magic weapons. Pay a sum of money. If you fight, the money will not be returned to you as a restraint."

"Of course, if you really fight and destroy the things here, don't even think about escaping. We have a Yuanying Zhenjun here!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingyang thought about it in his heart, but didn't think there was any problem.

Then he asked:

"How much do I need to pay?"

The foundation-building cultivator looked at Wang Qingyang, looked him up and down, and said casually: "Foundation-building cultivators... at least two high-grade spirit stones, right?"

"Two high-grade spirit stones?"

Wang Qingyang frowned slightly.

It's not that it's too much, but she doesn't have such things as spirit stones on her.

The main reason is that she doesn't need them in the sect, and she rarely goes out of the sect alone, so she really didn't prepare these for a while.

I secretly made a note of this in my heart.

The foundation-building monk squinted at him, with a slightly contemptuous tone:

"You are a poor fellow at first glance. Forget it. Don't give him these spirit stones. If you can give him something of similar value, that's fine. Have you ever raised a mortal? If you have a blood pill, that's fine. It's easier."

Hearing the monk's words, Wang Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned cold.

But he still managed to hold it back.

Hesitated for a moment, and took out a bottle of spirit food from the storage magic tool:

"This should be worth one or two high-quality spirit stones."

The foundation-building monk took it casually, opened the bottle cork, and immediately a strong spiritual energy surged up.

He quickly covered the bottle.

He raised his head and glanced at Wang Qingyang again without leaving a trace, then put the bottle away carelessly, handed her a wooden sign, and said casually.

"Go in, and when you come out, you can use this card to pay the money."

Although Wang Qingyang felt that something was wrong, he thought about it quickly, and then took the wooden card and walked in.

After she walked into the city, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the foundation-building cultivator at the city gate.

Then he gently shook a wooden bell in his arms.

At the same time.

In a quiet room in Rongmeng City.

Among the wooden bells of different colors hanging in the quiet room, one suddenly shook by itself.

A red-faced Jindan cultivator who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room heard the movement, immediately opened his eyes, and glanced at the wooden bell.

Then his expression froze:

"Well, there seems to be a Jindan cultivator in the city?"

He frowned slightly.

Then he chanted a spell.

A bronze mirror slowly flew up, and it was a bird's-eye view of the entire Rongmeng City.

Then the entire Rongmeng City quickly enlarged, and finally fell on a beautiful face.

That was Wang Qingyang's face.

Seeing this face, the red-faced Jindan cultivator couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.

"There is no door to hell, but you broke in!" (End of this chapter)