The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 83
Xiehu forcefully forced out a drop of his own blood, which floated into Zhao Wuji's hands, and was then put into the storage ring by Zhao Wuji.

With this drop of painstaking care, Zhao Wuji can grasp the life and death of the evil tiger in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, now we are all on our own, let's go down and see what those two guys have achieved!" Zhao Wuji was in a good mood, waved his hand, and brought the evil tiger down.

At this time, Lu Chang and Wang Gang were sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking through countless storage bags, with joyful expressions on their faces.

Beside them, there is a pile of black ash, which is obviously the trace left by Lu Chang after using the Tianluo fire plate to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.

"How was it? How was the harvest?" Zhao Wuji asked after falling down.

"Although none of these guys are as rich as the robber, they add up to a lot of things. There are nearly 50 low-grade spars alone, and there are a lot of other messy things!" Wang Gang happily reported.

"Well, keep it yourselves! By the way, this brother Xiehu will be his own from now on. He is a demon cultivator, and his body is a white tiger!" Zhao Wuji introduced.

"White tiger? Tsk tsk, that thing is almost extinct in the mortal world!" Lu Chang and the two naturally had no doubts about Zao Wou-ki's decision, and began to look at the evil tiger.

"Xiehu, I saw that you can fly in the sky without using any magic weapon, and you can compete with those flying swords with just your hands. Are all demon cultivators like this?" Wang Gang asked curiously.

"We demon cultivators seldom use magic weapons. Generally, magic weapons at any time are made from a certain part of the body, but not all demon cultivators are like this. Those who major in skin and bones like me are the ones!" Xie Hu nodded and said.

As he said that, a white light flashed on his body, and in the blink of an eye, he lost his human form and turned into a huge tiger with a white mane and black and gray stripes all over his body. His eyes were shining with blue eyes. The glow of the color looks domineering!
In an instant, he turned back into a human form: "Did you see it? That's my real body!"

"Are you in the realm of true alchemy now? Is there any difference between the realm of demon cultivators and monks?" Wang Gang asked with admiration.

"Of course it's different! Demon cultivators are divided into the realms of Enlightenment, Transformation, Formation, Accumulation of Pills, Fading Ancestor, Body Refining, Thunder Tribulation, Golden Body, and Ascension!" Xiehu murmured...

(End of this chapter)