"Little guy, there's something wrong with you!" Tang Yin was stunned for a moment, knowing that the white tiger turned into a kitten under his compulsion at the beginning, but now he jumped into his arms on his own initiative, wouldn't it surprise him.

"Master, when will you refine some artifacts for me?" Baihu smiled awkwardly, raised his head and did not respond, but asked expectantly.

"Oh? Let me tell you why you are so obedient, little guy. It turned out that you wanted to use the artifact." Tang Yin nodded suddenly, and continued: "But it's not difficult for you to get the artifact, as long as you are obedient!"

"Yeah! I will be obedient!" The white tiger nodded repeatedly, with an obedient look. If Tang Yin hadn't already known its character, he might be fooled by its appearance at this time.

During the conversation, one person and one tiger disappeared above the Antarctic in a blink of an eye, and appeared in the courtyard Tang Yin prepared for him.

When he got home, Tang Yin put the white tiger down, and said to it: "You can choose any of these rooms, but remember not to enter the middle one, this is my room."

The white tiger looked around, the overall layout of the courtyard was very elegant and beautiful, but it preferred the closed place to the elegance and beauty.

Can't help but said: "Master, can you send me to the place where I retreat in the morning?"

"Beautiful thinking!" Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and refused. "That's where my Heavenly Dao League will retreat in the future. It is impossible for you to go there before you have made great contributions to the Tiandao League."

Hearing Tang Yin's refusal, the white tiger immediately lowered its head, with a somewhat depressed expression, but when it heard that it could enter as long as it made contributions to the Tiandao League, its pair of tiger eyes immediately shone with joy.

"Master, what kind of credit do you think is a great credit?" Bai Hu asked impatiently.

Tang Yin's face moved slightly, and he looked at Baihu in a strange way.

"Great merit? It is to contribute to the Tiandao League, and there is only one source of contribution that is suitable for you, that is, to be a master to teach some disciples of the next generation."

"Being a master?" The white tiger was a little confused. It raised a tiger paw and pointed at itself: "Master? You mean to let me be a master. Do you think I look like a master? And I don't even have a transformation form. Why? Going to be a master? Master, your head is not broken!"

A series of rhetorical questions made Tang Yin's face darken, especially when the last white tiger finished speaking, Tang Yin slapped it on the head fiercely.

"Ouch! Master, why did you hit me?"

Bai Hu felt a pain in his head and couldn't help complaining.

"What do you say?"

Seeing Tang Yin raised his hand again, Bai Hu immediately hid away, looked at him cautiously with a pair of tiger eyes and said: "Master, what you said was not good in the first place, it was your own fault, and you still vent your anger on me?"

"Okay! Don't pretend to be pitiful. If you want to go to Tiandao Garden, you must make contributions to the Tiandao League. This is not negotiable!"

Tang Yin looked at it angrily and said, after all, with Baihu's personality, he believed that as long as an exception was made, this guy would probably be able to live in it and not come out.

"Then master, do you think I can go in and practice if I exchange the treasures of heaven and earth?"

Since pretending to be pitiful couldn't impress Tang Yin, it had no choice but to use its trump card.

"Treasures of heaven and earth? What kind of treasures of heaven and earth are you looking at, what if?" Tang Yin was about to say something when suddenly he seemed to think of something, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and then said with a little deep meaning: "If the innate heaven One piece of Caidibao can be exchanged once, but the day after tomorrow? One hundred pieces!"

"Master, are you robbing?" Hearing Tang Yin's words, Bai Hu couldn't help but exasperated.

"That's the condition, do you want to change it?" Tang Yin finished speaking, and without waiting for Bai Hu to continue, he turned and entered the bedroom.

"Professor! Master, you are simply a profiteer!" Bai Hu watched Tang Yin enter the house helplessly in the yard, and said loudly.

"Woo! Master, you are too treacherous. You are trying to force me to my death. You are heartless! Woo!"

A cry came from outside, Tang Yin shook his head slightly, ignored it, and just sat down on the bed when he heard a burst of crying.

Originally, Tang Yin was a little soft-hearted, thinking that he had done it too well, but when he heard Bai Hu's words again, a burst of black lines emerged from his forehead.

"Go back to sleep!"

Tang Yin couldn't help but blurted out a loud shout, and the whole courtyard became quiet for a while.

"Whether I'm doing it on my own, this little guy is really helpless!"

Sighing, without thinking any more, Tang Yin closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

The night passed, and when the morning sun came in through the window, Tang Yin opened his eyes. After a night of breathing adjustment, his spirit returned to its peak.

The next thing is to start to put formations and restrictions on the flagpole and the flag surface. After getting off the ground, Tang Yin pushed open the door and walked out.

A flash came to the Antarctic yesterday.

The formations and restrictions entered this time are not simple. After all, these restrictions and formations are presented in shamanic script, which is different from the pattern of the way of heaven. The shamanic script is more based on graphics.

With a wave of his hand, he first threw the flagpole into the air, his hands formed imprints instantly, and swiped in the air, one after another strange imprints penetrated into the flagpole, and the impurities that had not been refined inside continued to overflow.

One after another, the flagpoles whirled continuously in the air, and Tang Yin's shots became faster and faster, and the void was filled with countless witch words.

Although he didn't know what these shamanic scripts represented, judging from the mysteries contained in them, the shamanic scripts might be no less mysterious than the Heavenly Dao runes.

The runes in the Great Wilderness World have a long history, and can be divided into heaven runes, monster runes, witch runes and human runes, but no matter what kind of runes they can be divided into pill patterns, vessel patterns, and array patterns.

But now Tang Yin is using the device patterns in the witch runes.As Tang Yin continued to imprint shamanic characters on the flagpole, a mysterious and mysterious aura slowly rose from the flagpole.

Tang Yin could clearly feel that this aura did not come from the way of heaven or humanity, but should be an authentic aura.

"It seems that the Wu Clan is indeed worthy of being a natural spokesperson, what a pity!"

Thinking of the ending of the Wu Clan, Tang Yin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

For the twelve flagpoles, it took Tang Yin an entire three hours to brand all the shamanic characters, and the moment the flagpoles were completed, an authentic aura soared into the sky.

Under the influence of this authentic atmosphere, the whole small world began to undergo new changes. If the small world was not created by Tang Yin, he would not be able to feel it.

The thickness of the entire earth is constantly increasing, and beneath the ground, an illusory space begins to take shape.

Tang Yin couldn't help being a little surprised by the aura emanating from it!
"It turned out to be Nether Qi!"

"Could it be said that it is impossible for the small world to form the underworld? But isn't the underworld only available in the Great Thousand World? And the Heavenly Dao Small World is not even the Small Thousand World!"

Thinking of this, Tang Yin was a little confused.

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