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Chapter 19 Tiger Hunt

Although Linghu is wild and unruly by nature, he cannot eat a tycoon meal. However, Linghu is a genius after all. Just when he passed by a street market that specializes in selling birds and beasts, he immediately thought of a solution.

It is difficult and dangerous for mortals to capture wild beasts in the mountains and forests. For immortals, no matter how ferocious a beast is, it is easy to capture.

The solution that Linghu thought of was to catch the beast and exchange it for money.

For other immortal cultivators, they may feel that doing such a business will damage their face and will not do it even if they are beaten to death, but Linghu doesn't care at all.

In front of a beast store, there are small beasts such as mountain wolf, wild fox, etc. in iron cages, but it is not these beasts that attract Linghu's attention. There is a sign hanging in front of this beast store, which says: If you want to buy a Yunmeng White Tiger, the price will be better!

It is precisely because of this that Linghu doesn’t have to find someone to find out what beast, what market, what to catch, how many people to catch, etc.

"Shopkeeper, what price do you buy Yunmeng White Tiger?" Linghu asked loudly when he walked into the beast shop.

When I heard how long the acquisition sign was launched, someone finally came to mind. Several of the guys in the store were moved, especially when I saw Linghu, who was tall and handsome, his eyes lit up and came to greet him with great enthusiasm.

"This hero! Do you have the Yunmeng White Tiger?"

His stomach was empty, so Linghu had no intention of giving up any words. Although he was regarded as a secular martial artist by his friend, he didn't care and said, "Speak nonsense, tell me quickly, what is the price of Yunmeng White Tiger?"

Linghu only knew that there were shopkeepers in any store, but he didn't know who the kind of person was the shopkeeper. In Linghu's eyes, these guys were regarded as shopkeepers.

"Hello, wait, our shopkeeper will come out soon!" The guy quickly served tea and said with a smile.

Only then did Linghu realize that it turned out that the shop owner was not the shop owner, but the shop owner had someone else.

However, Linghu didn't wait much. When Linghu entered the store to ask about Yunmeng White Tiger, the smart guy was already running to the back hall and reported to the shopkeeper. So, as soon as the guy served tea, Linghu had time to drink, the shopkeeper hurried out from the back hall.

Seeing Linghu, who was as majestic as a mountain, carrying a giant sword that could scare people, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up suddenly.

"This hero, I am polite." The shopkeeper said with a tribute.

Linghu said: "You are the shopkeeper? Well, what is the price for your store to acquire Yunmeng White Tiger?"

The shopkeeper was knowledgeable and saw that Linghu was the kind of knight who liked to be straightforward. He didn't talk nonsense and said, "Yunmeng White Tiger, we bought it for 10,000 yuan! However, it must be Yunmeng White Tiger from Yunmeng Mountain."

Linghu nodded: "Okay, just ten thousand gold, prepare the money, I'll kill one now!"

After saying that, he walked out of the store.

"Uh?" Hearing Linghu say this, the shopkeeper and several guys in the store almost fell to the ground.

They thought Linghu had Yunmeng White Tiger in their hands, so they came in to ask, but they didn't expect that Linghu didn't even kill him.

However, even though he was disappointed, the shopkeeper did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

After all, Linghu's aura was there, and no one dared to underestimate it. Moreover, the confidence revealed in his words made people unable to feel any doubt, but could not help but believe it deeply.

As if he had thought of something, the shopkeeper hurried out and shouted: "Sir, please stay!"

Linghu stopped.

"Hero!" The shopkeeper said again: "Forget to tell the hero that the Yunmeng White Tiger is worth ten thousand gold, but that is the dead Yunmeng White Tiger. But if it is a living Yunmeng White Tiger, my store can receive thirty thousand gold!"

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper's eager eyes looked at Linghu.

Linghu sneered and said, "Are you going to live? No problem, get the gold ready!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and saw Linghu waiting to leave again, he hurriedly said, "Hero, it's getting late now. If the hero doesn't mind, I have a guest room. I dare to invite the hero to be the general for one night and raise it well. What if I go hunting tigers tomorrow?"

Linghu smiled and said, "No need, I will go to Yunmeng Mountain to hunt a Yunmeng White Tiger. The shopkeeper will prepare the reward in advance!"

The shopkeeper said in shock: "The hero actually went now? Yunmeng Mountain at night is quite dangerous. Please think twice about the hero!"

Linghu laughed: "If it is really dangerous, that would be interesting!"

After saying that, he didn't rap with the shopkeeper. He left the store and jumped up directly. The sword light on his back flew out automatically, held it under his feet, and led it toward the direction of Yunmeng Mountain with Linghu.

The shopkeeper and a few friends opened their mouths wide and looked at the figure who was driving the flying sword away in the night, unable to speak for a long time.

They always thought Linghu was a great hero in the world, but then they realized that this hero was actually a cultivator!

Sweat immediately dripped from the shopkeeper's forehead.

Cultivators have always taken dignity very seriously. If they feel that they have lost face, they will be deposed at the least, and they will be killed on the spot.

I thought that I actually instructed an immortal cultivator to hunt Yunmeng White Tiger. Although this immortal cultivator came to me, if he felt that he had touched his face, the consequences...

The shopkeeper didn't dare to think down, and his body was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble.

With the support of several guys with the same pale complexion, the shopkeeper finally returned to the store.

After carefully recalling the scene he had contacted Linghu, the shopkeeper finally felt a little relieved.

Judging from Linghu's words and attitude, Linghu seems to be different from other immortal cultivators. Otherwise, how could he go into a store like himself and do such a thing?

After figuring this out, the shopkeeper did not dare to neglect it and immediately asked the guys to start preparing the remuneration.

Linghu naturally didn't know that he flew away through the sky without any concealment, revealing his identity as an immortal cultivator, almost scaring the shopkeeper to death!

Yunmeng Mountain, which is 800 miles away, has not been long before time.

Yunmeng Mountain in the night is like a ferocious beast lying quietly, waiting for prey and waiting for opportunity to eat.

"Is the White Tiger in Yunmeng?" Stepping on the flying sword and staying in the void, Linghu looked at Yunmeng Mountain under his feet lightly, and his powerful divine thoughts extended out, slowly encompassing the entire Yunmeng Mountain.

"Huh?" Linghu suddenly felt shocked and his expression became solemn.

However, when Linghu's divine thoughts extended and slowly tolerated Yunmeng Mountain, three divine thoughts actually discovered him at the same time.

You should know that Linghu is becoming more and more skillful in using divine thoughts now. The stronger and stronger his divine thoughts, the more obscure the aura will be, and the more difficult it will be to be noticed by the monks.

But now, as soon as the divine thoughts were poked out, they were immediately noticed by the other three divine thoughts.

What surprised Linghu was that these three divine thoughts were not strong, and at most they were only in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

"What exactly is it?" Linghu was shocked. Since he had been discovered, he might as well find out what the other party was before talking about it.

But before Linghu could take action, the three divine thoughts suddenly disappeared from Linghu's divine thoughts.

Linghu frowned, and his divine thoughts searched the place he had just sensed, but he found everything.

"What exactly is it?" This question arose again, but Linghu finally confirmed that the three divine thoughts just now were definitely not the divine thoughts of human cultivators, but might be creatures with some talent for restraining breath.

Such a unique species is not uncommon in the world of immortal cultivation. Some spiritual grasses and spirit creatures have such a talent to restrain their breath.

If you are other immortal cultivators who know that there may be spiritual objects in Yunmeng Mountain, you may have searched a lot, and you will not give up until you find them.

Linghu had no such plan. He only knew that he would get it if he had fate, and he would not force it if he had no fate.

Furthermore, although spiritual objects are extremely precious, they have to spend a lot of effort to search for them. Linghu is unwilling to do so.

Although the divine thoughts still tolerate Yunmeng Mountain, what we are looking for is not the three divine thoughts just now, but Yunmeng White Tiger.

There are many tigers in Yunmeng Mountain, but not many white tigers, and there are only six. What makes Linghu most strange is that these Yunmeng white tigers have obviously mutated. Each Yunmeng white tiger has spiritual fluctuations, and they even know how to swallow and spit the essence of the moon.

At this time, the six Yunmeng White Tigers were each in their own territory, facing the moon, and swallowing the moon's essence. A hazy moon essence from the tiger's mouth was swallowed in. During two or three breaths, another turbid air was spit out and it continued.

These six mutated Yunmeng White Tigers are naturally much more powerful than ordinary tigers. When each Yunmeng White Tiger swallows and spits the essence of the moon, hundreds of ordinary Yunmeng Tigers are guarding the territory around it to prevent other beasts from invading.

Linghu thoughtfully. Although these six Yunmeng White Tigers absorbed the essence of the moon only by instinct to swallow and vomit, as long as they were given enough time, they would slowly enlighten their spiritual wisdom because they absorbed enough spiritual energy and then cultivate into monsters.

The monsters in Jiuzhou Continent are not uncommon. In the demon forest mountains of South China, there are countless powerful monsters, and even the cultivators in the fusion stage dare not go deep easily.

The reason why the demon forest mountain range gathers is because the conditions there are unique, and there are many soul grass and demon-eating grass growing. Once the beast eats that grass, it will gradually mutate, and will instinctively absorb the essence of heaven and earth, enlighten the mind, and cultivate into monsters.

However, it is impossible for the Yunmeng Mountain environment to grow the Soul Grass or Demon-Devouring Grass. But why did the six Yunmeng White Tigers mutate?

This problem only exists between two breaths in Linghu's mind, and Linghu is thrown away by her. No matter how they mutate, they can just catch one and sell it for rewards.

In the Linghu divine consciousness sensing, in the entire Yunmeng Mountain, except for the Yunmeng Stone Mining Area to the west, there was a team of 100-man Uz army and a camp established by hundreds of miners, there were no one else, and no monks practicing in this Yunmeng Mountain.

Therefore, Linghu was not afraid of shocking the world. He did not enter Yunmeng Mountain at all, but his powerful divine thoughts suddenly condensed and locked in a Yunmeng White Tiger.

I saw the Yunmeng White Tiger, who was swallowing the essence of the moon, suddenly felt that it was imprisoned by a huge invisible force around it. It wanted to roar and resist, but it could not move at all. Then its entire body floated up.
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