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Chapter 109 This Soul Beast... Just Beat It To Death

Obviously, for Ghost Tiger, instead of facing the inevitable ending, it is better to start the killing game in advance and give it a try here. The bet is won, the sea and the sky are bright, and everyone is happy. If you lose the bet, you will die and remain unchanged. And the final result is also obvious. The person who laughs last is Jiang Yuan. That is to say, the ghost shadow has no real form. It is fabricated by Guihu out of thin air and has nothing to do with itself. Otherwise, a half-disabled creature like it would be nothing compared to Jiang Yuan. To be able to fight Jiang Yuan to this extent, Gui Hu is quite capable and can definitely produce a pretty good soul ring. But "I really couldn't hold back my hands after the fight started." The so-called fierce operation was just because I was happy at the time. After the fight was over, I stamped my feet and beat my chest. Jiang Yuan came out this time to choose a soul beast for Zhu Zhuqing and help her achieve her goal in advance, not just to have fun. After spending so much effort, it was just a fight. He wasted all his energy on something. It was indeed very satisfying when he first got the upper hand, but now he has a big headache. Looking at the half-dead and almost dying Guihu, Jiang Yuan was really worried. "If we just bring it back like this, can this guy really hold up until then? Don't let him get cold halfway." In this world of Douluo Continent, the treasure drop rate is high. After killing the soul beast, you can explode the soul. The probability of the ring is 100%. This is indeed very good, but it is a pity that only the killer who completes the last blow and gets the first drop of blood can pick it up. Also, it cannot be traded. Jiang Yuan really didn't want to waste half a day's effort, so don't just do it in vain. Things are unpredictable. In the final analysis, Jiang Yuan is not mature enough and cannot control the appropriate intensity. To maim without killing is the boss's normal operation. The heat is not in place and the kung fu is not perfect, Jiang Yuan still needs to work harder. "That's all, that's all. It won't be long anyway. Let's renew your life first." Jiang Yuan muttered. He was obviously the one who turned the second-class cripple into a first-class cripple. This is really a lack of self-awareness. Jiang Yuan turned his hands to plant the seeds, and then the fruits grew. Jiang Yuan was extremely skilled in this operation, and he did it easily, without any warning. Well, as Jiang Yuan's Taoist realm deepens, he is now becoming more and more simple, very down-to-earth, and has the demeanor of an old farmer in the field. Grass returns elixir, a good helper that you must take with you when traveling at home. You deserve ahem, get back on track and stay off topic. But at this time, it would be good to take out the grass and return the elixir. Jiang Yuan's grass-returning elixir is very effective, and it does work here. At least it's not difficult to extend the life of the ghost tiger. Well, it can barely be said to preserve the freshness of the ingredients. That's not right, anyway, it's just to save the last drop of blood for Zhu Zhuqing to use for the last hit. "The difference isn't big, just leave it at that." Jiang Yuan muttered this sentence, glanced at Guihu again, and curled his lips. "Feeding this thing to you is a waste." The thought simply passed through his mind. Jiang Yuan shook his head and picked the grass that grew on the tree. Of course, this is not an innate-level grass-returning elixir, and Guihu is not worthy of it. It's unremarkable, probably equivalent to ordinary fairy grass. The movements were very skillful, Jiang Yuan made a clever turn of his hand, and the juice of the Grass Returning Pill overflowed. Although the medicine would definitely lose a lot of its effect, Jiang Yuan didn't care too much. He opened Guihu's mouth and stuffed it inside. What a miserable word. In the meantime, Guihu seemed to be having a flashback, struggling violently in Jiang Yuan's hand, and whimpering very sadly. He didn't know what was going on. "Woooo" Guihu resisted vigorously, but Jiang Yuan was cold-faced and selfless, and suppressed him ruthlessly. "Shut up." He used his free left hand to make a fist, withdrew his strength, and then punched it on the head of a dog or a tiger. In an instant, Guihu lay directly on the corpse, becoming much more stable, as motionless as if he was dead. Jiang Yuan didn't care. He knew how much force he had used, but he definitely couldn't kill this guy anyway. After finishing the busy work, Jiang Yuan was ready to call it a day and return to the team. He glanced at the ghost tiger again, looked at it with some disgust, and then grabbed the guy's tail. After briefly identifying the direction, and recalling the general plot, Jiang Yuan was dragged along a large piece of waste in the direction of the Ice and Fire Eyes. Well, when he came, he had a pair of wings behind him, and his speed was so fast that Jiang Yuan was already far away from the starting point. In addition, Jiang Yuan's forward speed has still slowed down because he is still carrying a half-dead burden. Calculating the distance and the speed of both sides, it would probably take several days to reunite. Jiang Yuan didn't think anything about this, it could only mean that his Immortal Apricot was quite powerful. It just takes a little extra time, it's just a small thing. As for the ghost tiger, "Anyway, the soul beast Zhuqing needs is fine as long as it is not dead. There is no need to treat the captives well. There are so many rules." Give him a meal every three to five, beat him half to death, as long as he takes it regularly. Even if the juice of the grass-returning elixir cannot bring life to life, at least one's life will be safe. So, that night, Jiang Yuan organized a barbecue. "Well, it smells so good." Jiang Yuan couldn't help but praise as he took a bite of the freshly baked skewers. That's the good thing about Douluo Continent. If you have the strength, you can do whatever you want. The soul beasts born and raised here are the real authentic taste. When cooking, the taste is like a fragrant ginger that has not left the ghost tiger. All the materials used are locally sourced, and a few of them are slaughtered casually. The soul beast. They are all attracted by ghost tigers. They say that the tiger will be bullied by the dog when it falls, which is actually a fact. However, those thousand-year soul beasts who have truly practiced for ten thousand years are not stupid in their minds. They know that Jiang Yuan is not someone to be trifled with, so they avoid him very consciously. Jiang Yuan could sense this to some extent, but he didn't care too much. The battle with Ghost Tiger gave Jiang Yuan a rough idea of ​​his own combat power. Taking into account his various trump cards that he had not yet used, it was absolutely fine to walk sideways in the Sunset Forest. It might be a little troublesome in the end, but it was nothing more than trouble. Then Jiang Yuan was also quite emotional. He ate what he had on hand and said without forgetting his original intention: "The people of our great heaven often say that food is their first priority, and if you want to have such a good meal, you are considered a living being." Permanence." "Just a thousand-year-old soul beast can make me enjoy it so much. I really don't know what the taste of meat that has reached ten thousand years." Except for those particularly powerful forces, what ordinary people can see, Most of the soul beasts that can be brought to the dining table are low-life soul beasts, ranging from tens to hundreds of years. But even so, the meat is not tough at all, it is tender and refreshing, which makes people enjoy it.

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