Green Tiger Beast Recipe, a high-grade beast recipe.

This is the true beast trick.

After learning this shocking truth, Qin Ping changed his mind. Although what I have mastered so far is only the yān gē version of the ordinary beast recipe, there are only the first three layers, which belong to the fragments. However, it does not prevent the urging of wild force.

"Isn't it self-binding to let a beast master not use the power of the wild?"

Qin Ping's idea was very simple, trying to use the power of the wild to urge the beast technique, not to achieve it quickly, but to maximize the power of the power of the wild power.

In order to recapture the Wind Wolf Order before the autumn hunt began, Qin Ping had to find another way to increase his strength.

In the dark and claustrophobic stone house, amid the sound of desolate horns, Qin Ping secretly used the power of the wild and began his lame cultivation.

When he was on Earth, he had a friend who often comforted him like this: "Bottle, cheer up, although you can't study, but your athletic ability is poor! Although you have poor athletic ability, you are fat! Although you are fat, you are ugly! Although you are ugly, your family has no money! You see, in addition to these, you are full of advantages!"

He will never forget the nightmare experience of learning radio gymnastics. Teacher, what are you doing? Stretch out your right hand when you step on your left foot? People can't do it!

That's right, Qin Ping is not only a scumbag, but also a scumbag in athleticism. Yes, that's right, the embodiment of scum!

However, if anyone dares to do so now, no one dares to guarantee that they will not be killed. The most hateful of those who open their eyes and talk nonsense!

Inside the fighting room, Qin Ping was moving, not moving.

Tiger Tiger!

His movements are smooth, his body is agile, his momentum is like a tiger, between his fists and feet, he is full of a sense of strength, and from time to time he makes a whistling sound, and the wild power in his body is rushing and agitating.

If there is a beast master by his side at this moment, he can see that Qin Ping's wild breath is blazing like fire, deducing the royal charm of the tiger in the mountains.

In the midst of that horn, Qin Ping felt that his mind was extremely empty and keen, urging the Green Tiger Beast to break the first three layers, and with one thought, he felt the life, pointing directly to the essence of the beast's technique, and his body and wild power moved at will.

In this moment, he felt like a ...... Talented!

In this wild world, in this remote house, he tasted the taste of becoming a "scholar" for the first time in his life.

What is it like to be a top student?

That is, any knowledge point can be learned and understood as soon as it is learned; that is, even if there are thousands of questions, I am right to pick up my pen and laugh, and I will level them one by one; that is, in the examination room, when everyone is still scratching their ears and cheeks, he has checked the answers three times, and he is as lonely as snow......

Qin Pingda had a feeling of a dragon returning to the sea, and the green tiger beast was determined to do whatever it wanted, and the wild power flowed wantonly with the movement of his feet, the twisting of his body, and the swing of his hands, washing his whole body, as if turning into an instinct.

"Merry!"

The horn stopped, Qin Ping punched out violently, in the dark, there was no fist shadow, only a whistling roar, shocking, like a tiger's roar.

"Although it consumes most of the wild power, it ......"

Qin Ping clenched his fists hard, feeling extremely steady.

The Blue Tiger Beast has fought for the first three layers, so why do you need to practice hard for ten years? Now, he has already practiced.

The long night had just begun, Qin Ping looked up at the roof above, and muttered faintly: "Yuan Gang, your good day is over!"

......

After returning from the Green Tiger Palace, Yuan Gang fell into a whirlpool of fear. The Green Tiger Tribe can't stay any longer.

As soon as he returned to his accommodation, he began to pack. Liu Ming thought that he was preparing for the autumn hunt, but he didn't know that his respected Uncle Gang was frightened, and he was actually preparing to run away.

Unfortunately, it backfired, and just as Yuan Gang was about to apply oil on the soles of his feet, Patriarch Liu Ling visited again.

Looking at the roll of animal skins held in the patriarch's hand, Yuan Gang immediately knew what was going on.

That's right, it's a map. With the completion of the preliminary investigation, the distribution of prey in the hunting area of the Qinghu Department has been fully marked.

The Liu Ling patriarch came here to discuss the autumn hunting plan with the first warrior of the tribe.

Because in the hunting area, there are not only herds of beasts that can be hunted, but also a large number of terrible fierce birds and beasts entrenched. A specific hunting plan must be properly planned before the action. It is extremely dangerous to venture headlong into the mountains and forests, and once you break into the territory of high-grade beasts, the hunting team will suffer great losses.

You don't need to be an experienced hunter to make a hunting plan.

Sure enough, Liu Chen, the captain of the hunting team, and several other stalwarts of the hunting team came to Yuan Gang's residence one after another.

Can't go?

Yuan Gang's scalp was numb, so he had to participate in it, and every moment was a torment.

The process of making a hunting plan lasted a whole day. A nightmarish day. When they were gone, it was already dark.

"Well, that didn't reveal the hidden truth. If you want to take back the Wind Wolf Order, Qin Ping, this is impossible!"

Looking at the dreary night outside the house and listening to the roars of beasts, Yuan Gang decided to wait for a little dawn and leave immediately. It is very unwise to travel at night, especially after the loss of the green silkworm. When he went to Wind Wolf City, he didn't know if he would be able to arrive alive.

As soon as he thought that Qin Ping had become a beast master, he felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the reason why the other party had not moved for a long time was probably because he felt that his strength was not enough. The deterrent power of the strongest warrior of the tribe is still there, but the other party is constantly growing, and it must be a long night.

Escape from the Green Tiger Department, there is no time to delay!

"Ming, I decided to go back to the ruins of the old department, and I will leave tomorrow morning. This winter, we have a good chance of going to war with the Black Fangs, and I'm afraid I'll not be able to get out of it at that time. So, I'm going to go back before the autumn hunt to pay respects to those deceased people!"

Yuan Gang thought of an excuse, instructed Liu Ming, patted the other party on the shoulder and said, "Remember everything I taught you and practice hard." Don't worry, I'll be sure to come back before the autumn hunt begins!"

Liu Ming knew that Yuan Gang would go back to the Qingyu Ruins once a year to worship, and he did not doubt him in his heart, and patted his chest to ensure that he would not be lazy.

......

The sky is slightly bright.

Qin Ping got up early in the morning, took advantage of the dark night, and quietly touched Yuan Gang's residence.

"I'm rubbing, this 'gorilla' got up so early?"

Far away, Qin Ping saw Liu Ming, who was practicing hard there, and was stunned. The idea of avoiding people's eyes and ears was declared bankrupt, and he felt quite uncomfortable.

He didn't expect that Yuan Gang would leave earlier, and in order to see off Uncle Gang, Liu Ming was also much earlier than usual.

"That won't run away, will it?"

Qin Ping felt a little wrong, and walked straight over and asked, "Where is Yuan Gang?"

"What are you doing here?"

Liu Ming puffed out a pair of big eyes, his face was full of meat, and he looked at Qin Ping with hostility.

Qin Ping was fearless, looked at him with a smile, and threatened in a low voice: "What, do you still want to be beaten?"

Liu Ming snorted sullenly, and then said coldly: "Uncle Gang has already left, go back to the Qingyu Department to worship." What are you looking for Uncle Gang for?"

"Fuck it!"

A heavy punch that had been brewing so hard hit the air like this? Qin Ping couldn't help but scold. From yesterday to today, just one day and one night, Yuan Gang slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet?

The strongest warrior of the dignified Green Tiger Division, do you want to be so cowardly?

How did he know that if Yuan Gang hadn't been delayed during the day yesterday, he would have run away when he came back from the Green Tiger Palace.

"I still think too much of myself!"

Qin Ping looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes, staring speechlessly, even if there were thousands of grass and mud horses running through his heart, who else would he be?!

How about the King of Ancient Demon Beasts?