Love brain is prohibited in the world of cultivation

The white tiger looks quite like a big cat.

Shen Pingan looked at Bai Hu curiously.

Bai Hu's appearance was no different from the raccoon slaves she had seen before.

Those raccoon slaves often curl themselves up into a ball and sleep soundly.

There are also many who like to sleep on their backs, exposing their soft white bellies, as if they have completely lost their animal nature.

Shen Ping'an heard someone say that if a raccoon slave likes to curl up into a ball when sleeping, it's either because of the cold weather or because he doesn't feel safe, so he has to protect his fragile abdomen to avoid sneak attacks.

As for those sleeping with their arms and legs spread out...

You have exposed your belly and let people rub it flat and round, how can you still feel insecure?

I just don’t know what kind of white tiger it is.

Is it because the abyss is too cold, or because White Tiger does not feel safe.

It's just that the abyss has been restricted by the white tiger, and ordinary mortals cannot approach it. The abyss is originally a torture pit, and the killing power in it is not something that ordinary gods can bear, and gods will not run here without any trouble.

Mostly because of the bitter cold of the abyss.

Among the four elephants, Zhi Ming has a good relationship with the other three. Before Bai Hu fell asleep, he also taught Zhi Ming the method to wake him up.

I saw Zhi Ming put on a tortoise shell and started to form a formation.

"This tortoise shell..."

Shen Ping'an felt the aura on the tortoise shell that came from the same source as Zhi Ming, and his thoughts couldn't help but let go.

Zhi Ming is good at divination, and his most commonly used divination prop is tortoise shell.

Nowadays, when people perform divination, tortoise shells are also very common. Many mortals who are proficient in the art of divination also choose to use tortoise shells for divination.

"It came from me."

Zhi Ming smiled, "It would be a pity to throw it away."

Shen Ping'an: "..."

She forgot that Xuanwu was a combination of turtle and snake.

But since the tortoise shell can be shed, the snake skin must also be shed. This snake shed...

Shen Ping'an's eyes drifted towards Zhi Ming vaguely.

Zhi Ming seemed to understand what Shen Pingan was thinking. The smile on his face did not change, and he took out a piece of snake slough with his other hand.

"Xuanwu's snake sloughs are excellent materials for refining weapons. My old snake sloughs were either refined into magic weapons or given away. Now there are only a few left. If you want them, just keep them."

Xuanwu is one of the four elephants, and the tortoise shells and snake sloughs shed from his body are naturally a kind of natural treasure. It can only be said that it is thanks to him being one of the four elephants.

If he were not the Four Symbols and did not have unparalleled strength, I am afraid that many people would take advantage of his tortoise shells and snake sloughs.

"My family, Ping'an, is still a young girl. What are you doing with the snake slough of a stinky man like you?"

Shen Hengkong reached out and pushed Zhi Ming's snake back.

"Ping An, you have a big cloak made of his snake slough. Xuanwu's snake slough is suitable for making robes, but it's just that this smelly man's thing is not suitable for personal wear."

Shen Hengkong said with a smile.

She has a good relationship with Zhi Ming. Zhi Ming naturally gave her the snake shedding in the past, and it was still a complete piece. After getting the snake, Shen Hengkong made a beautiful cloak and gave it to Shen Pingan.

Just kidding, how could something like this that a stinky man shed be given to her family for personal wear?

Shen Pingan thought for a long time and remembered that she still had such a big cloak. She turned it out and looked at it carefully.

It turns out that this is Xuanwu's snake slough, and it doesn't seem to be anything special.

Zhi Ming scanned the fine stitches on the cloak. This cloak not only used the refining techniques of magic weapons, but also the embroidery on it was embroidered by Shen Hengkong stitch by stitch in order to ensure a beautiful appearance.

Exquisite, durable and top quality. He imagined Shen Hengkong threading his needle and sewing clothes carefully under the dim light, and couldn't help but shudder.

It's actually a bit scary.

I didn't expect that these hands could turn the world upside down and do such delicate work.

Baihu chose to sleep on her own initiative, because she had long expected that she would wake up one day.

Therefore, not long after Zhi Ming's formation was deployed, the huge white tiger suddenly woke up.

The white tiger is very big. Even when he is lying down, Shen Pingan has to raise his head to see the entire figure of the white tiger. But now that the white tiger wakes up, the first thing Shen Pingan sees is the huge eyes of the white tiger.

It is no exaggeration to say that these eyes are bigger than her head.

However, these huge eyes only opened for a moment, and the white tiger in front of Shen Pingan disappeared, replaced by a young woman.

The woman is dressed in a white outfit, with a neat high ponytail and sharp eyebrows.

She is very tall, Zhi Ming's human form is already taller and stronger than Shen Ping'an by more than two heads, but the woman's height is almost the same as Zhi Ming.

Zhi Ming was obviously strong and strong. The woman's figure looked slightly slender, but the muscle lines on her body were very obvious. Shen Ping'an could even vaguely see the woman's abdominal muscles through the thin clothes.

Is this the white tiger, one of the four elephants?

The white tiger was called the Supervisor. She moved her muscles a few times, making a crackling sound from her body, and then stretched out again - this posture was really similar to that of the raccoon slave. After this was done, the Supervisor looked at To three people.

"Tell me who you want me to kill!"

Shen Ping'an: "..."

The supervisor seems to have a slightly outspoken temper.

Who would have thought that the first words the supervisor said when he woke up would be this?

"I don't plan to ask you to kill anyone now."

Shen Hengkong looked at the supervisor funny.

The supervisor curled his lips and said, "If you don't intend to ask me to kill someone, why did you wake me up?"

She was the most murderous among the four figures, and she also had the most lives in her hands. Countless immortal demons died in the hands of the supervisors.

It can even be said that ninety percent of the time the supervisors spend, they are either fighting or on the way to fight.

This makes the supervisor look very fierce, and the strong murderous aura is almost condensed into substance. If ordinary people look at the supervisor, they are afraid that they will be affected by the murderous aura surrounding the supervisor and become a madman who only knows killing.

This is also the reason why the supervisors live in isolation.

Her followers worshiped her, but she did not dare to approach her followers.

"It's time to end your mortal relationship. It's time."

Shen Hengkong smiled.

The reason why the Four Symbols remain in this world is because they have unresolved worldly connections.

Of course, they also want to pursue a higher path like other great gods.

Hearing what Shen Hengkong said, the supervisor's eyes suddenly lit up.

"really?"

"really."

"Then who do I have to kill to end my mortal relationship?"

Shen Ping'an: "..."

No, does White Tiger like killing so much?

No matter how you open or close your mouth, you will be killed!

For a moment, Shen Ping'an wondered if this white tiger was actually a wisp of murderous aura!

The supervisor didn't know Shen Ping'an's slander, but looked at Shen Hengkong with bright eyes, as if Shen Hengkong said a name, and she would kill him immediately. (End of chapter)