Chapter 563 — The Fat Tiger's Supremacy
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 4 of 4
It's just that you never learned my cultivation method, and your lord is too lazy — 'cultivation you earn yourself is the only true cultivation'? That just means you weren't diligent enough, that you were spurred on too little! You were subdued by him, not the other way around. Only when you learn my Classic of Rearing Humans will you eat well. " The Black Tiger God looked at Shen Mu and said with an ingratiating smile: "Junior Brother, these Crimson Fire Spirit Pills don't taste bad at all. Could you refine a few furnaces for me too?
" Shen Mu said in surprise: "Senior Brother, you're already a demon god. Do you really need to eat these?
" "The taste really isn't bad. They're refreshing to eat!
" Shen Mu frowned deeply and asked patiently: "What attribute is Senior Brother's demon vital essence?
" "Metal and water. " Shen Mu calculated for a moment, then wrote out a pill formula: "This formula of mine is the Metal-Water Primordial Pill.
It contains metal and water qi and can enhance metal-water vital essence.
It also uses the principle of mutual generation and restraint among ingredients to draw out the fragrance and look after the flavor. Senior Brother, refining pills for you isn't a lasting solution. You're a deity — better to refine them yourself. I'll teach you how. " The Black Tiger God was overjoyed and laughed: "Better to ask yourself than to ask others. If I learn to refine pills myself, I truly won't have to trouble you!
" Shen Mu taught him how to refine the Metal-Water Primordial Pill and gave him some ingredients. The Black Tiger God was incomparably clever and learned quickly, refining them quite respectably.
Before long, the Black Tiger God came looking for more ingredients, and Shen Mu gave him some more. By the next day, Shen Mu had a vague feeling that this demon god senior brother of his seemed to have gotten a little fatter — though he wasn't sure if it was his imagination.
Still, with this little black tiger lying beside Long Qilin, he didn't look fat at all.
It must just be his imagination.