Chapter 92
At the entrance of the Tianyan Sect mission hall, a group of disciples looked at the black clouds dispersing in the sky and recovered from the shock.

"Have you seen the three thunders, who has broken through the golden elixir stage?"

"The direction where the lightning struck that day was Ziyun Peak. There was only one disciple on Ziyun Peak. I remember that she was in the Qi Refining Stage. This breakthrough was also about foundation building. How could it be the Golden Pill?"

"So, Hua Jianli broke through the foundation and attracted three thunders?"

"Except for Yun Shouzuo, this is the first person in the Xianling Sect in a hundred years to attract so many heavenly thunders."

"This master is not simple, how can the disciples he teaches be simple?"

"That makes sense. A golden phoenix cannot fly out of a chicken coop, and a chicken cannot fly out of a phoenix nest!"

At the same time, on the Holy Sword Peak, Bai Yusheng pointed at the dark clouds that had dispersed in the sky, put his arm on Chu Huaian's shoulder and sighed, "Junior Sister Li is really a strange person."

"No, I think back then when I broke through the foundation building, I almost attracted the second thunder, but guess what, the second thunder rolled over and ran away, but it didn't strike down." Chu Huaian smiled.

"I still remember when you..."

Bai Yusheng laughed loudly and started gesticulating with excitement.

At Yunyin Peak, Luo Ying, who was cultivating, looked away, her eyes lowered, three strikes, she only attracted two when she broke through, Hua Jianli actually attracted three thunders!
She stood up suddenly, gathered spiritual power in her hands, and smashed the big stone next to her with one palm.

Hua Jianli didn't know about these things. At this time, she was wondering about Aotian's situation.

Hua Jianli looked at Aotian, who closed his eyes tightly and breathed steadily, and was puzzled.

It is common for Aotian to fall asleep, but usually he only sleeps for a few days. The longest time was seven days, and this time he fell asleep for three months.

While the spirit beast is sleeping, it cannot be forcibly interrupted, as this may damage the intelligence at best, or result in death at worst.

Now we can only wait for Aotian to wake up.

Hua Jianli touched Aotian's head, applied medicine to the wound, put on his clothes and went to sleep.

At night, the snow is falling heavily, the cold wind is howling outside, and the stove is warm and fragrant inside.

Aotian on the couch suddenly emitted dazzling white light all over his body. The white light slowly became softer and formed a ball of light, wrapping Aotian inside.

This situation lasted for about two quarters of an hour, and then the white light disappeared and everything returned to its original state. Only the word "王" on Aotian's head shone brightly, which was extremely clear in the darkness.

That night, Hua Jianli slept particularly sweetly. She dreamed that she had broken through the Mahayana realm, defeated all her masters, became the number one in the world of immortality, and finally ascended, taking Qin Sizhu to travel in the heavens.

The morning light was dim, and the snow had stopped outside. Several spiritual birds were playing on the branches, causing the snow on the branches to fall rustlingly.

Hua Jianli opened his eyes and recalled the master's words in the dream, "I am willing to bow down to you."

Sure enough, it was a dream. His expression and tone were completely different from the usually aloof Master, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Suddenly, her hand touched something, something furry, but it didn't feel like animal hair, but like... hair?
Hua Jianli sat up in shock and saw a little boy, about four or five years old, with fair and rosy skin, short black and shiny hair that was slightly curled, covering his forehead, and thick eyebrows hidden under Between the broken hair on the forehead, the long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids. Coupled with a small and exquisite nose and a cherry red mouth, she looks extremely cute.

He was naked, lying on the couch and sleeping soundly.

Hua Jianli was startled, exclaimed, and jumped out of bed.

The boy moved his hands and suddenly opened his eyes, his light blue eyes as clear and bright as lake water. "Who is so brave and dares to disturb my sleep?" The boy turned over, flapped his little hands in the air twice, and sat up with difficulty.

His little mouth was slightly pursed, his little face was elongated, and he stared at Hua Jianli in front of him, looking very fierce.

Wait, this familiar tone, this tugging gesture...

"Aotian?!" Hua Jianli's jaw almost dropped. He looked at the couch again, and there was no sign of White Tiger anywhere.

As soon as Aotian opened his mouth, he was stunned. He looked down at his small hands and short legs, and hurriedly jumped out of bed, but because he was still not used to the human form, he fell to the ground with a thud.

Aotian got up with difficulty, looked at Hua Jianli's face that was red from suppressing his laughter, grabbed the cup on the bed and wrapped it around his naked body, saying fiercely, "Hurry up and find something for me." clothing."

Hua Jianli responded, holding back her laughter as she went to look for clothes.

Wrapped in a quilt, Aotian slowly jumped in front of the bronze mirror, stood on tiptoes and looked into the bronze mirror, feeling extremely desperate.

It's not like it hasn't thought about what it will look like after it transforms. The white tiger, a majestic mythical beast, is either tall and fierce, or handsome and unrestrained. There is no way it will look like this weak, cute and cute ghost now.

Where is the power?Where is the strength?He really wanted to give God a middle finger.

Hua Jianli rummaged for a while. All the clothes were too long and did not fit Aotian. She had to tear off the sleeves and hem.

When I turned around to put Aotian on, I saw him standing blankly in front of the mirror as if he had been struck by lightning.

"I changed my clothes, so you can wear them." Hua Jianli took the clothes and walked over.

Aotian jumped onto the bed and covered himself in the quilt.

"Uncle Aotian, what's wrong with you?" Hua Jianli asked inexplicably.

It's a good thing for the spirit beast to transform, but why does Aotian look unhappy?

"My whole life of wisdom has been ruined by this image. I want to go back and rebuild it, but I don't know if it's too late." Aotian covered his head in the quilt, his voice was muffled.

"That's because you are still young and took on the shape of a child. This form is normal. When you grow up, you will naturally turn into a handsome and powerful man." Hua Jianli patted the bulging quilt and said, Quietly comforting.

"Really?" Aotian got out of the quilt, his blue eyes brightened slightly, and then he said, "That's true, I am the white tiger, the mythical beast."

After saying that, he jumped to the mirror and touched his little face, with a look of satisfaction on his face, "Look at this appearance. When he grows up, he will definitely be the leader of the mythical beasts. Even the Azure Dragon, Suzaku and Xuanwu can't compare."

"Of course, put on your clothes quickly. The Fairy Spirit Sect doesn't have such small clothes. I'll go back to the human world and make a few for you." Hua Jianli said as he put the clothes on Aotian.

"You have a conscience." Aotian tugged on his collar. It was his first time to wear clothes, and he was really not used to it.

Being able to transform shows that Aotian has at least reached the earth level.

After the spirit beast transforms, not only the fighting style will change, but the strength level will also change.

The strength of cultivators who contract with spiritual beasts will also increase accordingly.

However, the demand for elixirs, spiritual stones, etc. will also increase significantly. Hua Jianli lamented that it seemed that she had to speed up her elixir refining again.

(End of this chapter)

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