Ma Qingfeng came all the way to the foot of the Blue Wolf Mountain, looking up at the lush Blue Wolf Mountain, Ma Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

A year ago, he was sent out by the White Tiger from here, and he was really embarrassed at that time! Ma Qingfeng was a little funny, but then he clenched his hands, and he thought of the blood feud at home.

Lift your breath and twist your body, and walk through the trees.

Ma Qingfeng moved forward quickly in the direction that the white tiger sent him out.

Along the way, you will encounter many animals and a small pack of wolves. Dozens of wolves surrounded Ma Qingfeng and were about to attack, but Ma Qingfeng released the momentum of the ground-level three grades, which frightened the wolves and fled with their tails between them.

Of course, this group of wolves is not the same group that attacked Ma Qingfeng in the first place, and those wolves are powerful!

When you are thirsty, you drink mountain spring water, when you are hungry, you eat wild fruits, and sometimes you get some game, and use spiritual control to make a fire and barbecue it, and the days are also moisturized.

It took ten days for Ma Qingfeng to finally come to the familiar valley.

The scenery is still the same, but it is not the same as before. From a hairy boy, he has become a ground-level martial artist who people look up to.

Smelling the charming fragrance of flowers and looking at the strange rocks and rocks on the hillside, Ma Qingfeng has a feeling of returning to nature.

After walking for a while, the cave was in sight.

Ma Qingfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, why didn't he see the white tiger?

Holding his breath, he shook his body into the cave.

I saw the white tiger curled up, lying on the haystack in the center of the hole, motionless.

The white tiger has blood stains on its body, and its beautiful white hair is dreadlocked, and its coat color is dull, and it has lost its former tiger might.

"Tiger girl, tiger girl, what's wrong with you?" Ma Qingfeng patted the white tiger on the head and shouted loudly.

After a long time, the white tiger raised his head slightly, opened his eyes, and after seeing Ma Qingfeng, his eyes were measured, he stretched out his tongue and licked Ma Qingfeng's hand, and lowered his head again, and two tears flowed from his slightly closed tiger eyes.

What's going on? Ma Qingfeng's heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, where was Xiaohu?

"Big Tiger! Little Tiger!" Ma Qingfeng called out loudly to the two little tigers.

"Roar"!

Hearing Ma Qingfeng calling the two little tigers, the white tiger raised the tiger's head with all his might, roared in a low voice, and then lowered his head and remained motionless.

"Tiger girl, tiger girl!" Ma Qingfeng called anxiously.

Feeling the white tiger's faint heartbeat, Ma Qingfeng knew that the white tiger was injured and unconscious.

After examining the white tiger's body, it was found that the white tiger had multiple scratches and broken bones, some of which had been scabbed over for a long time, and some of which were still bleeding.

Could it be that the white tiger fights some beast every once in a while?

In the abdomen of the white tiger, Ma Qingfeng found a very serious wound, which seemed to be torn by sharp claws, a two-foot-long wound, and the internal organs wrapped in the peritoneum were faintly visible.

Ma Qingfeng took out the pill he had snatched from the thin old man from his arms, opened the white tiger's mouth vigorously, wrapped the pill with true yuan power, and sent it into the white tiger's belly.

Then, when he went outside, he found a small animal bone and sharpened it into a bone needle. Then tear the hem of the garment into thin strips and thread them through the tail of the bone needle.

The wound on the white tiger's abdomen was sutured with a bone needle, and then some of the gold sore medicine given by Dugu Ying was applied. Because the white tiger is huge, there is no way to bandage it, so it can only be handled simply.

In the end, Ma Qingfeng wrapped the broken bones of the white tiger with true yuan, connected it vigorously, and then entered the silk heaven and earth aura to fix it. Moreover, the aura of heaven and earth has a healing effect, which can speed up the recovery of the white tiger.

After treating the other wounds on the white tiger's body, Ma Qingfeng walked into the depths of the cave and dug out the Sky Slashing Sword. I paid a big tribute at the burial place of the martial saint to pay tribute to this master 10,000 years ago.

Turned around and walked out of the cave, pulled out the long sword, and a sword light shot straight into the sky, and the sound of a dragon's groan sounded in the nine heavens.

Ma Qingfeng held the sword in his hand, and a set of thunderbolt swordsmanship danced, it was really a tiger and a tiger, and the road was full of lightning, only the sword light was seen, and no one was seen.

Feeling the joy of seeing the light of day again with the Sky Slashing Sword, Ma Qingfeng's gloomy mood caused by the injury of the white tiger was also a lot easier.

Sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, Ma Qingfeng greeted the first rays of sunlight in the morning, running the Chaos Divine Skill. While running the Chaos Divine Skill, Ma Qingfeng also carried the Imperial Sword Technique that had been practiced to the fullest for a long time, and felt that the Imperial Sword Technique was running like crazy with the Chaos Divine Skill, and the aura of heaven and earth actually joined the operation of the Imperial Sword Technique.

The addition of heaven and earth aura is like adding a scoop of water to a boiling oil pot.

Zila!

As if uncontrolled, the sword trick passed through Ma Qingfeng's hand and reached the Void Sword on his knee, and the Void Sword hummed and beat twice.

Ma Qingfeng shouted as if he had no teacher: "Out of the sheath." ”

Cangchang!

The Sky Slashing Sword was automatically unsheathed, and with Ma Qingfeng pointing with his hand, it instantly appeared in the distance.

Bang!

The Sky Slashing Sword stabbed into a two-person boulder, shattering the boulder in one fell swoop.

Ma Qingfeng's thoughts turned, and the empty sword was instantly returned to the sheath, as if it was not unsheathed.

It turns out that this sword technique is used like this, so why is it that no one in the Sword Sect can use it?

Ma Qingfeng was a little puzzled.

For seven days in a row, Ma Qingfeng was seriously practicing several of his martial arts. In addition to changing the dressing for the white tiger, it is to practice. Ponder for a while, practice again, ponder.

Although his cultivation has not increased much, Ma Qingfeng's strength is comparable to that of a prefecture-level seventh-grade master, and this is still a situation where there is no need for a trick.

"Roar"!

On the eighth day, a majestic tiger roar sounded, and the white tiger jumped up, and his injuries were healed. It seems that Ma Qingfeng robbed the thin old man's medicine is indeed magical.

The white tiger suddenly jumped in front of Ma Qingfeng and rubbed Ma Qingfeng's body affectionately with his big head.

Fortunately, Ma Qingfeng entered the ground level, otherwise, he would have to fly out after being rubbed by the white tiger.

The white tiger was injured this time, and it was also a blessing in disguise.

Ma Qingfeng continued to input heaven and earth aura into the body of the white tiger every day for seven days, and on the seventh day, on a whim, he injected a trace of the chaotic energy that the Hidden Dragon Talisman had just transformed into the white tiger.

The strength of the white tiger has soared, and it is more than twice as strong as before.

You must know that the beasts themselves do not know how to cultivate, and some adventures the day after tomorrow make them psychic and civilized, so they carry out some superficial cultivation. It's very difficult to progress.

Simply ate some wild fruits with the white tiger, and Ma Qingfeng asked, "Tiger girl, where are the big tigers and the little tigers?"

It's okay not to ask, this question, the white tiger's expression changed from gentleness to anger, and he whispered twice, and slapped the two stones angrily with his front paws, and the stones popped and turned into powder.

Ma Qingfeng stuck out his tongue, the strength of this white tiger is probably not quite a human ground-level seventh-grade martial artist. On the whole, it seems to be stronger than a ground-level seven-rank martial artist.

Looking at Ma Qingfeng, the white tiger turned around and galloped towards the outside of the valley.

Ma Qingfeng was not to be left behind, and with a slight leap, his body sat on the back of the white tiger like lightning.

This time is different from the past, the last time Ma Qingfeng sat on the back of the white tiger, he still grabbed the long hair of the white tiger tightly, but today, it is as stable as the blue wolf mountain, and he doesn't even shake it.

The white tiger went straight to the center of the Blue Wolf Mountain, and the deeper he went, the more depressed Ma Qingfeng felt, amplifying his perception, and sensing a few breaths of nothingness.

There is still peerless combat power in this Blue Wolf Mountain! I just don't know what kind of demon beast injured the white tiger. Ma Qingfeng's heart was not calm.

Suddenly, the white tiger turned around and turned towards a dense forest on the side.

After passing through the woods, a large lake appeared in front of me.

The blue sky and green trees, reflected in the lake, and the flowers blooming by the lake, everything is like a beautiful picture.

The white tiger was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery here, and it quickly ran around the lake to the opposite shore.

There is a mountain rock on the opposite bank, and a cave is under the rock.

The white tiger roared at the cave.

"Roar"!

After the white tiger roared, two tiger roars also came out of the hole, and two white tigers one person tall ran out quickly and ran over to the white tiger.

It's the big tiger and the little tiger!

The three white tigers licked each other affectionately and roared lowly, as if to say something.

Ma Qingfeng jumped down from the back of the white tiger, and the two little tigers immediately sandwiched Ma Qingfeng in the middle, one left and one right, and licked the saliva on Ma Qingfeng's face with their big tongues.

"Whew"!

An earth-shattering roar came from the cave!