The God of Medicine Without Appeal

Chapter 159

Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhirou both stared wide-eyed as they watched this scene in disbelief.

The little white tiger rushed to the vital spot of the black python like lightning, rushed to the seven-colored flower, and bit it!

"Sssss ... Sssss …"

The black python itself also did not think that this little white tiger would take advantage of its misfortune to take advantage of it. Moreover, he could bite other places, however, he only needed to bite his vital spot!

It's deadly!

The black python shook its body repeatedly, trying to release the little white tiger.

However, the little white tiger's teeth locked onto the seven-colored flower safely and refused to let go. No matter how many black pythons were shaken, it simply did not slacken!

Originally, the black python had its vital point bitten, it was already unable to release a tenth of its full strength. With the additional injuries from fighting the white tiger along with the injuries Ye Yuan suffered, it would not move again after some time. It's just still twitching all the time.

A Tier 2 intermediate-tier demonic beast was actually bitten to death by a small white tiger just like that!

Although the black python was already motionless, the little white tiger still refused to release its bite as it chewed vigorously without letting go.

Ye Yuan picked up the Canghua Sword, walked over to the side of the black piton, and stroked the small head of the little white tiger. The tiny white tiger seemed to understand and just let go.

Ye Yuan also feared that the little white tiger was not biting ferociously enough and added another prick to the seven-colored flower, completely ending the life of the Seven Colored Flowing Cloud Python.

After the little white tiger released its bite, it no longer cared about the black python, but instead, returned to its mother's side and used its tiny tongue to lick its wounds.

Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhirou turned to look at each other and also did not know what to say.

Both of them put forth an enormous effort, but the result was that it was this little boy who delivered the killing blow.

But the speed that the little guy showed also made them have a completely new judgment. Once this little boy matured, it would become a truly terrifying character!

Nanfeng Zhirou glanced at the white tiger lying on the ground and looked at Ye Yuan again.

Ye Yuan understood his point, but he shook his head and said, "He is injured too badly. Moreover, he was also poisoned by the Seven Colored Flowing Cloud Python. There's nothing I can do."

Nanfeng Zhirou said without a sign of giving up, "Are you not carrying a lot of medicinal pills? There should be detoxification pills and healing pills, right?"

Ye Yuan sighed and said, "It's useless. The physique of demonic beasts was different from that of humans. They should use the appropriate medicinal pills. The medicinal pill I brought was of no use to him."

The medicinal pills used by the demonic beasts formed its own system. They were different from the medicinal pills used by humans.

Also, only this kind of Ye Yuan Alchemy Dao master teacher could achieve brilliant feats in both systems at the same time.

However, even a smart housewife cannot cook without rice. Currently, there was no pill refinement room here. Without ingredients, no matter how amazing Ye Yuan was, it was also impossible for him to take out medicinal pills out of nothing.

Ye Yuan said this was equivalent to imposing the death penalty on the white tiger. Nanfeng Zhirou could not bear it. Looking at the whimpering little white tiger, his tears started to overflow uncontrollably again.

Ye Yuan also found it difficult to hold on.

He is not a man of mercy. It was just that the scene just now was very similar to his experience in his past life.

Even though the white tiger was only a demonic beast, he still felt like he had experienced it himself.

The originally closed white tiger eyes gradually opened at this moment. It also seemed to have recovered a little consciousness.

Seeing her mother open her eyes, the little white tiger involuntarily started jumping around in front of her happily.

The sight of the white tiger was filled with love; it was not at all like a terrifying demonic beast.

Except, Ye Yuan and Nanfeng Zhirou both knew that this was the last ray of the white tiger before it died. Most likely, it was done.

After which, he used all the power in his body to use his head to push the little white tiger to Ye Yuan's feet.

This white tiger actually entrusted his son to him!

Honestly speaking, Ye Yuan did not want to be a babysitter. He still had a lot of things he needed to do and had no time to spend in this area.

Even though she was very sorry for this mother and child pair, she still found it a bit difficult to ask him to nurture this little white tiger.

The white tiger clearly saw Ye Yuan's unwillingness and could not help but roar; akin to a final whimpering. The intention of begging was clear.

Nanfeng Zhirou could not help but fury when he saw Ye Yuan hesitating. "Ye Yuan, do you still have sympathy? The little white tiger was already very pitiful. Lost his mother when he was so small. Leaving him here unsupervised would cause him to be killed by another demonic beast! If you don't take him in, I'll protect him! Come on, little white tiger! "

But the little white tiger did not approach Nanfeng Zhirou but jumped back. It was clear that they did not want to leave their mother.

The white tiger roared again, and his gaze became sharp. The little white tiger looked like a little boy who did something wrong while lowering his head, but it still pointed at Ye Yuan's feet.

When Nanfeng Zhirou saw this, his anger rose again.

"Hey, little boy, does your brain even work? He doesn't even want you, why did you meet him? Come to my side!"

As he spoke, Nanfeng Zhirou reached out to hug the little white tiger, but the little white tiger was sandwiched between Ye Yuan's legs and simply refused to let Nanfeng Zhirou hold it.

Like this, Nanfeng Zhirou became even more furious. He was originally someone with a fiery temper, but his good intentions were taken for ill intentions. It would be even stranger if he wasn't angry!

"Run again! Keep running! Do you believe whether I will pull your ears or not!" Nanfeng Zhirou held onto her hips as she said with an angry face.

But the answer is a roar like a cat.

This one human and tiger actually started to play catch around Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan was pushed to the point where he was confused whether to cry or laugh by Nanfeng Zhirou. It turned out that this woman did not distinguish between demons or humans when she was angry!

"Alright, alright. Stop circling. Keep going around in circles, and I'll get dizzy! I'm gonna take care of that little white tiger, okay?" Ye Yuan said impatiently.

Ye Yuan pulled Nanfeng Zhirou and lowered his body to talk to the white tiger. "Don't worry, since I promised you, I'll take good care of her. Following me, his strength in the future will definitely be above you. You can go in peace."

It was not that Ye Yuan was callous, but it was because this white tiger had already done so long ago. The reason why it had still not passed was because Ye Yuan had not promised it.

There was clearly a language barrier, but the white tiger seemed to understand what Ye Yuan said. It let out another low roar as if it was thanking Ye Yuan, and then gradually, it fell silent.

The little white tiger also seemed to feel something. She whined sadly when it came to her mother's side, wanting to prop up her mother using her little head. But the white tiger did not react in the slightest.

Nanfeng Zhirou's tears flowed once more when he saw the situation. The admiration of a tiger today had previously been lost.

An emotional woman!

Ye Yuan sighed and immediately sat on the spot, swallowing the medicinal pills to start recovering.

The sword driving technique was also a divine soul secret art with extremely powerful strength. It was just that it was still somewhat powerful for Ye Yuan at the moment. Just using it for the round trip now had already greatly put aside his essence energy and soul power.

After adjusting his condition for some time and waking up, Ye Yuan discovered that the little white tiger was circling around him.

Seeing Ye Yuan look back, the little white tiger wagged its tail and dug into Ye Yuan's chest.

"I'm confused. You don't even want it, so why would this little white tiger stick to you?" Nanfeng Zhirou said very defiantly.

Ye Yuan smiled and said, "This is charisma! I was born with the sultan's attitude and could attract countless others to follow me. Yii ... This little white tiger .. is abnormal!"

Just as Ye Yuan blew his own trumpet, his expression changed.