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"What? Beast Pet System?" Ling Mo Xie was taken aback for a moment, then a wave of excitement washed over him! Without needing to think further, he directly clicked "Yes," and immediately, another voice echoed: "Ding! The Cloud-Soaring White Tiger has recognized you as its master. Please check the Beast Pet panel!"
Looking down, he saw that the white tiger spirit beast was indeed obediently lying at his feet, completely devoid of its previous imposing presence.
Hehe, Ling Mo Xie chuckled mischievously, sitting down comfortably against the tiger and finally opened the Beast Pet panel.
Cloud-Soaring White Tiger: Health Points: 14,315,000
Race: White Tiger Clan (White Tiger Bloodline Concentration 5%)
Level: 40
Skills: White Tiger Golden Body, Soul Snatching Tiger
Ling Mo Xie looked at the white tiger's information and couldn't help but nod. Level 40! Equivalent to a late-stage Spirit Void cultivator. If it weren't for the fact that this white tiger's strongest attack skill was actually soul-based, which allowed him to be protected by the System, he definitely wouldn't stand a chance against it!
Ling Mo Xie patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. Thankfully, if it weren't for the System, his soul might have already been captured by the white tiger and used at its will!
Ling Mo Xie turned to look at the well-behaved white tiger beside him and patted its head. "Since there’s a little white in the Nan Jianjun family, you shall be called Big White! Hehe! How about that? I’ve given you a mighty name!"
Ling Mo Xie felt quite pleased with himself for naming the white tiger Big White! Oh my! How come he never realized before that he had such a talent for naming?
Big White, however, was in tears; he would rather be called a beast of burden! It sounded much more impressive than Big White!
Ling Mo Xie paid no attention to Big White's protest in its eyes and used several Small Blood Bottles on Big White to raise its Health Points first. He didn't want to accidentally get hurt and end up losing it!
Hiding in the shadows, the Spirit Sword was in turmoil. That so-called waste, Ling Mo Xie, had actually tamed a late-stage Level 3 spirit beast! And it was the legendary and renowned top-tier spirit beast among its kind, the Cloud-Soaring White Tiger! Clenching his fists in frustration, he thought: Damn it! Whoever dares to call Ling Mo Xie a waste in front of me again will see what I can do! If that's considered a waste, then what does that make me?
The Spirit Sword recalled when he was fifteen years old, still at the Ling family's Death Warrior camp, with a cultivation level of twelve foundation layers. He was one of the most outstanding individuals in the camp. He used to feel quite proud about it, but now seeing Ling Mo Xie tame a Level 3 spirit beast at just fifteen filled him with shame.
With Big White around, Ling Mo Xie no longer returned to his previous camp and instead slept by the creek for the night. The next day, he continued hunting spirit beasts with Big White.
With Big White's presence, their efficiency increased significantly, and experience points surged. However, Ling Mo Xie only leveled up to twenty-six because Big White also shared some experience points and had already reached level forty-one!
Soon it was the ninth day; tomorrow Ling Siwen would come to take him back. Over these past few days, he was close to accumulating enough experience points to reach level twenty-seven, but Ling Mo Xie also realized that as levels increased, leveling up became more challenging.
After several days of monster hunting, Ling Mo Xie finally obtained two much-needed skill books: one was "Firewall Technique," and the other was "Frozen Nine Heavens." The Firewall Technique was a standard defensive skill, while Frozen Nine Heavens was a rare skill that not only had powerful attack capabilities but also dealt area damage! Frozen Nine Heavens: Deals continuous damage to target units, inflicting 100-150 damage per second and reducing movement speed by ten percent!
Ling Mo Xie calculated using the formula provided by the System; the damage per second equated to a full-force strike during the mid-stage of enlightenment! Rare skills were indeed incomparable to ordinary skills!
That morning, Ling Mo Xie continued searching for spirit beasts to hunt with Big White. Recently, the spirit beasts had become skittish under their attacks, making it difficult to find one.
"Hey? What’s that?" Ling Mo Xie squinted his eyes and saw a black figure curled up in the distance, emanating a strong scent of blood! Big White nearby caught the smell of blood and began to stir restlessly, emitting a low growl from its throat.
Just as Ling Mo Xie was puzzled, he saw an agile figure leap towards the black shadow not far away. The black figure struggled twice but still couldn't move far.
Ling Mo Xie narrowed his eyes; he felt that this figure looked somewhat familiar! Just as the agile black panther spirit beast was about to pounce on that shadowy figure, Ling Mo Xie decided without hesitation that he would save the person first!
He patted Big White's head, and Big White let out a howl, its third eye on the forehead opening up. An unknown energy was projected onto the black panther. The second-level spirit beast, the black panther, twisted in the air a few times before heavily crashing to the ground, its eyes vacant and motionless.
Ling Mo Xie knew that this was the Soul Snatching skill. The soul of that black panther had already been captured by Big White. At this moment, the black panther spirit beast was nothing more than an empty shell; calling it a corpse would not be an exaggeration.
Ling Mo Xie walked over, crouched down, and turned the black figure over. He exclaimed in surprise, "Nan Jianjun?"
At this time, Nan Jianjun had already fainted, his body covered in wounds from the black panther's claws. His face was pale, eyes tightly closed, but he still clutched his long sword tightly in his hand.
Ling Mo Xie did not dare to delay and quickly took out a Small Blood Bottle to pour it into Nan Jianjun's mouth. Big White walked around anxiously nearby, sniffing the blood scent on Nan Jianjun and drooling, but could only watch because Ling Mo Xie was present.
Ling Mo Xie glared at Big White. "You can't have any ideas about him; otherwise, I'll stew you!" Big White let out a few aggrieved sounds from its throat, squatting down and lowering its head to look at its snowy white paws.
At this moment, after using two Small Blood Bottles, Nan Jianjun slowly regained consciousness. The wounds on his body had stopped bleeding. "What is this?" Nan Jianjun opened his eyes in confusion, gripping his long sword tightly, thinking he was still being hunted by the black panther.
The black panther was a late-stage second-level spirit beast, while Nan Jianjun was only at the early stage of Enlightenment and had been chased by that black panther for over a day.
"Nan Jianjun? How did you get here? Where is your mother?" Ling Mo Xie asked when he saw Nan Jianjun awake. Nan Jianjun looked up and finally saw Ling Mo Xie, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes as he called out, "Ling Mo Xie!"
Ling Mo Xie nodded and asked again, "How did you end up here?" Suddenly remembering something, he scratched the back of his head and said, "Hehe, sorry! Sorry! I forgot I was supposed to prepare the Spring Breeze Transformation Pill for your mother! I went to buy some spiritual herbs and ended up here! How is your mother? I'll prepare it right now!"
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