Qing Yang didn't stop at the Qidan town where they came from, but embarked on a journey to Nanyue Kingdom alone.After traveling all the way, they finally arrived at the border area between Qi Mo Country and Nanyue Country.

I don't know if it is a country far away from the two major countries. People here live in poverty. Qing Yang walked into a village and settled down.And the desolation here also moved him. The muddy walls of every household are so dry that they only need a little external force to collapse.

As far as the eye can see, there are dilapidated houses, and every household has their doors tightly closed. If you don't see the figures between the doors and windows, it seems like a deserted village without people.

Qing Yang didn't do anything, as if he just wanted to pass through the village as if nothing had happened.The pace is steady, and the complexion does not change.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in front, which was particularly harsh in the quiet village.Qing Yang looked up and forgot about the past, what he saw was a group of children...

It is said to be a group of children, but it does not look like children.It was a group of children besieging a thin boy, a group of children punched him, and the thin boy on the ground just curled up, as if he was protecting something!

Qing Yang didn't step forward either, just quietly watching the atrocity.

"Hand over! Hand over that little thing!"

"That's right! What's the use of protecting it, it's just a beast!"

"People in the village have nothing to eat! You still want to raise animals!?"

Qing Yang looked into the little boy's arms, it was a white puppy-like creature.Although a group rolled on the ground, the dust did not fall on the puppy at all.

That is a spirit beast.

Spirit beasts are animals with spiritual roots. They can be tigers, fish, or birds.And spirit beasts can open their spiritual consciousness when they have reached the eighth level of body refining, and once they have reached the Nascent Soul level, they can speak human words.

Yuanying's later stage of distraction can transform into a human form, and spirit beasts are rare, and monks like to raise one or two to be close to their bodies and brighten their faces.

And in the little boy's hand, there is a puppy, which is a spirit tiger.

White spirit tiger!

White Tiger!

Tigers are not rare spirit beasts, but white tigers are much rarer.

In such a mundane world where spiritual power is scarce, even if there is an immortal reincarnation pill, there is actually a white tiger spirit beast!

Qing Yang stepped forward curiously, among those children fighting with children, sharp-eyed children saw Qing Yang's arrival and poked his companion, but after seeing Qing Yang's face clearly, they could only stand stupidly. Watch him there.

Obediently boom!

They saw a fairy!

"Ahem, son, you..."

The strongest and oldest of the children was pushed out to talk to the "fairy", but they could only see that the "fairy" walked around them and walked towards the little boy lying on the ground.

The expression of the boy who was pushed out changed, and he quietly escaped with a group of children.

If the fairy wanted to help the children on the ground, then those people who bullied him in front of him, wouldn't they just hit the guns!

"stand up."

Qing Yang's tone was cold and emotionless, and his eyes like a pool of water just stared at the child on the ground.The child, who was still curled up in a ball, felt that no more fists were falling on his body, and an unfamiliar male voice came to his ears. He just thought it sounded good, so he raised his head.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he froze.

Qingyang is very used to this kind of eyes. He belongs to the fox fairy clan, and his good looks are hereditary in their clan, and he is...

The little white tiger on the ground stretched out its small head and looked out.After seeing Qing Yang's figure, he walked towards him hesitantly.

This man has such a powerful aura, he likes it very much!

The boy looked at the little white tiger nervously, but Qing Yang stretched out his hand and tapped on the little white tiger's head!

"Thank you for saving your life!"

Seeing Qing Yang like this, the boy breathed a sigh of relief, and then he actually propped himself up and knelt on the ground, about to kowtow to the immortal who rescued him.

Qing Yang frowned, and stretched out her finger to touch the boy's head that was about to fall.That dirty little face met those indifferent eyes like a pool of water.

"Fairy..."

"what's your name."

Such a barren place has white tiger spirit beasts.Looking at it like this, if he hadn't appeared in time, this white tiger would probably be roasted and eaten as a beast.

"I...my name is Zhong Ming."

The little boy lowered his head, stopped looking into Qingyang's eyes, and reached out to hug the little white tiger.The little white tiger seemed to like this fairy very much, and would always rub against him.

Realizing that Zhong Ming was about to hug him back, Little White Tiger gave Qing Yang a childish cry.Qing Yang also noticed that this little white tiger seemed different. Ordinary spirit beasts couldn't open their spiritual consciousness at this period, which was similar to ordinary beasts.

And the little white tiger...

Qing Yang looked intently at the little guy who was held in Zhong Ming's arms, there was an obvious ignorance in those animal eyes.

It... already has a part of spiritual consciousness?

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