Chapter 290 Baili Cub
"call out!"
Wang Ting and Han Que's figures quickly shuttled through the forest.
Both of them were carrying some injuries, but when they thought of the gains they would have, they could not even care about the injuries on their bodies and rushed towards the direction where the Baili cub was as fast as possible.
Fortunately, because their battle with Yin Tianxiong did not take much time, when the two of them came here, the white glass cub was still lingering in the dense forest. It seemed that it felt that its situation was not good and wanted to escape, but less than half a month after birth, it was weak, and it was unable to go too far away and was soon found by the two.
"Baby white glass."
Looking at this cub, Han Que had a heartfelt joy in his eyes.
Originally, under Yin Tianxiong's pursuit, he might not even be able to save his life, let alone see the holy beast and cub again, but unexpectedly, he met Wang Ting halfway through the journey, and Wang Ting's cultivation was strong enough to "defeat" Yin Tianxiong head-on, allowing him to finally survive in front of Yin Tianxiong.
Otherwise, with the true strength that Yin Tianxiong burst out in the later stage, he would probably be a corpse. The so-called title of King Qi, the glory and wealth, would all be far away from him.
"Your Highness Wang Ting, sign the contract. If it weren't for you, it would be a question whether I could survive. This white glass cub should belong to Your Highness Wang Ting."
Wang Ting nodded. At this time, he did not have too much pretentiousness with King Han Que of Qi.
After all, the main reason for him to fight against a terrible enemy like Yin Tianxiong was to the cub of the holy beast Baili.
I searched for a moment in the space ring. A golden contract had appeared in his hand.
"This is……"
Seeing this golden contract, Han Que looked a little surprised: "Soul Contract?"
Wang Ting nodded.
This contract is the spoil he received from a temple mission a long time ago.
"The soul contract is indeed good. Once the holy beast Baili grows up, it is definitely a terrifying creature. If the beast ring subdues, he may break free from the power of the beast ring and rebel when he grows up. Now, when it is weak, it is indeed a very correct choice. In the future, the mind is connected and the command is Rujie. In the future, it will inevitably add a huge help. However, the soul contract can make the two communicate with each other, and it also has a big disadvantage, that is, the signer must agree. Although this white glass cub is young, it already has some hostility towards us. It is not easy to make it not resist this contract."
"Can it not resist this contract..."
Wang Ting muttered to himself that he could not be like a beast trainer. He could briefly flow with the fierce beast and gain the favor of the ferocious beast. However, his spiritual power could already be extended from his body and enter the spiritual world of this young beast.
Although this young beast was a little hostile to the two, most of them were brought by Han Que. It was less than half a month old in this world, its mind was not yet mature, and its thinking was very simple. With the comfort of the royal court's spiritual power, it quickly stabilized and showed a certain kindness to him.
Next, the signing of the soul contract naturally came naturally.
Seeing this scene, Han Que exclaimed again: "I didn't expect that in addition to swordsmanship, His Highness Wangting also had such a brilliant beast taming technique. Although this is just an immature young beast, it is definitely not something that ordinary beast taming can do to tame it so simply to accept this soul contract."
Feeling the faint sense of joy in the white glass in his mind, Wang Ting nodded slightly: "Okay, it's not too late. The truly powerful holy beast is now entangled by other legendary swordsmen, and may react at any time. Once it encounters that holy beast, let alone us, even the sword holy-level strongman may be in danger of falling. We should leave this forest as soon as possible."
"Yes, leave as soon as possible."
"For Bai Li, please help me keep it confidential."
"I know this naturally."
Han Que nodded cautiously, and together with Wang Ting, he hugged the Baili cub and rushed out of the Cangqiu Mountains as fast as possible.
Bai Li has the bloodline of an ancient divine beast. The adult Bai Li is nearly four meters tall, has hair, snow-white all over, and has wings on his back, which is a bit similar to a flying white tiger, but its tail is longer and more powerful than the white tiger. With one thrust, even the protective true energy of the sword holy-level strongman will be shattered.
The white glass in Wang Ting's arms was less than a month old and had not yet grown to its heyday. It looked like a cat that was larger than a size number. If it was placed in some ordinary cities, even if it was walking on the street, few people could recognize the great reputation behind it.
After all, the number of sacred beasts white glass is very rare and lives deep in the Cangqiu Mountains. Apart from the Holy Land of Tianshui Palace and those knowledgeable legendary swordsmen, there are only a handful of people who know them.
It was very smooth to go all the way up and down the mountain. Although I encountered some powerful beasts during this period, they were either killed by the two with their powerful strength or bypassed from afar.
In less than a day, the two of them had arrived at a small village outside the Cangkong Mountains.
The journey was nearly a day long, and they had already distanced them from the Cangqiu Mountains at least four or five hundred kilometers away.
“It should be safe here.”
Standing outside the village, Wang Ting and Han Que breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Before leaving the Sky Mountains, the mountain of the Holy Beast Baili was pressing over their heads. They didn't dare to have any chance to breathe. Even though they knew that the possibility of meeting the Holy Beast Baili was very low, they still didn't dare to relax.
At present, there is only one black line in the Cangqiu Mountains, and it is finally easier.
"This trip to the holy land of Tianshui Palace has fully seen what it means to be outside people and outside people. There are many strong people in this world. I was named King of Qi in the Kingdom of Great Qi. I thought I was not the best in the world, and I must be the top ten people. Now it seems that I am really a frog in the well, watching the sky in the well."
"I have heard of the name of King Han Que of Qi in the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. You are too humble."
"Famous name? What name? The four most powerful legendary swordsmen, Yin Tianxiong won't say anything. Even if I face you, Your Highness, I'm not sure of defeating you. In terms of age, the difference between us is nearly twenty years. It's ridiculous that I always thought I was a civilian genius. If it weren't for wasting too much time in the early stage without the guidance of a famous teacher, I would definitely be one of the best in ASEAN. Now it seems that I really understand my insignificance."
Speaking of this, Han Que paused slightly: "Next, I will walk to the Kingdom of Great Qi on foot, and after that, I will enter retreat. This time may take one year. If His Highness of the Royal Court passes by our Kingdom of Great Qi, he can come to my King of Qi's Mansion and let me leave out the friendship of the landlords."
"I'll go if I have a chance."
Han Qiu nodded: "Goodbye."
"please."
Wang Ting said, watching Han Que turn and leave without saying anything more.
Han Que can indeed be regarded as a true genius. As he said, if he had not had the guidance of a famous teacher when he was young, he would have wasted too much time, and now he would have been the most powerful legendary swordsman.
This time, after experiencing such changes in the Cangqiu Mountains, it was a good temper for a genius like him. It is not difficult to see from the change in his mental outlook that this time he retreated, his cultivation will definitely improve to a certain extent.
However, whether this kind of growth has increased slightly, or whether it has increased his cultivation to the level of the most powerful legendary swordsman, or whether it has entered the sword saint realm that all cultivators dream of is unknown.
The Cangqiong Mountains are far away from the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy. If you want to walk, it will take at least two or three months. The appointment between Wang Ting and Xue Jianbei will be three months later. If these three months are wasted on the road and there is no improvement in cultivation, then his winning rate of duels in three months will definitely not exceed 20%.
After sending a signal outside the small village, Wang Ting had already waited here.
As night fell, the huge body of the Wind God Ship of the Divine Selected Swordsman Academy finally appeared in the sight of the royal court and landed in a rumbling sound.
"His Royal Highness."
As soon as the Wind God ship fell, a master-level swordsman immediately put down the wooden bridge and faced the royal court with the Wind God ship.
Wang Ting nodded: "His Your Highness Colos and the others arrived?"
"His Highness Colos, Your Highness Youhe and others are already on the Wind God ship."
The swordsman responded, but his expression was still a little sad.
"What's wrong?"
"The situation of the two high men is not very good. Moreover, in the Sky Mountains, we encountered a riot of ferocious beasts, and three of his royal high men have fallen. Now, there are only sixteen of his royal high men left on the Wind God ship, including His Highness Colos and His Royal Highness Wang Court."
"The beast riot?"
The ferocious beasts in the Cangqiu Mountains riot, and Wang Ting was also on the scene.
However, he avoided the more powerful beasts he encountered, and the weaker ones could not cause harm to him at all. The impact of the riot of the ferocious beasts on him was not great, but this kind of riot was a nightmare experience for ordinary legendary swordsmen and legendary swordsmen in the cyclone stage.
Don’t forget that Wang Ting sensed three ferocious beast auras that were equivalent to the peak of the semi-saint, not to mention that he didn’t sense it.
"I'll go and see His Highness Colos."
"Yes, please, Your Highness."
The master of swordsman responded, and glanced at the somewhat lazy "white cat" lying on Wang Ting's shoulder. Without saying anything, he led him directly to Koros' room.
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(Wang Ting finally successfully tricked a little brother... He is currently looking for the specific image of Bai Li. If the book friend has good pictures, you can send me a message.) (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!