The Iron Scale Tiger walked straight towards Wu Tian, and when he arrived at the big tree, he was only two or three meters away from Wu Tian, and he could almost touch Wu Tian when he raised his head.

It sniffed its nose vigorously, which made Wu Tian even more sure that it relied on its sense of smell.

Maybe Wu Tian was a mortal body, or maybe he didn't have blood like a hunter, and the Iron Scale Tiger didn't feel the danger.

It slowly stretched out its head and sniffed harder.

Now is the time!

Wu Tian threw his coat to the side with one hand, and the iron-scaled tiger really pounced on Wu Tian's coat with the sound of the wind.

Wu Tianjie has all his strength, success or failure in one fell swoop!

Lifting the black halberd, he jumped and stabbed it at the tiger's ear.

Sure enough, a blow hit, and the black halberd "poofed" and went straight to the handle. The iron-scaled tiger roared in pain, shook his head, and threw Wu Tian out seven or eight meters away.

"Poof!"

Wu Tian spurted out another mouthful of blood, only to feel that all his internal organs were about to squirt out, and he had no strength to escape.

The black halberd is not only hard, but also very sharp, plus there are sharp side blades on one side, it is good that the iron-scaled tiger does not shake off, and under this throw, it is even more brought out by the black halberd A large piece of flesh and blood.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The Iron Scale Tiger's body staggered, and he still wanted to devour Wu Tian, so he staggered towards Wu Tian.

Wu Tian smiled bitterly, it seems that I have to explain here today, if you want to eat, you can eat it, and if you can stab you with a halberd, you will also receive some interest.

"Stepping on ......"

The iron-scaled tiger was getting closer and closer, and Wu Tian really didn't even have the strength to get up, but just watched the fierce tiger getting closer and closer.

Just when Wu Tian himself had accepted his fate, the iron-scaled tiger who walked in front of Wu Tian fell to the ground with a "boom", and he couldn't get up anymore, the tiger's head was pressed on Wu Tian, and he convulsed for a while and didn't move at all.

Wu Tian took a long breath, his little heart really couldn't stand it, but the feeling of life and death was too exciting.

I really didn't have the strength to push away the tiger's head, and the blood flowed from the tiger's ears, and after a while, Wu Tian's whole body was soaked with tiger blood, and he even drank several mouthfuls of tiger blood.

The whole forest fell silent, and perhaps the surrounding beasts were afraid of the iron-scaled tiger, and did not dare to approach this area, and there was not even a single bird call.

Wu Tian rested for a long time, gathered some strength and climbed up from under the corpse of the iron-scaled tiger with difficulty, this was the most serious injury he had ever suffered in his life, and he almost gave his life here.

The whole body was soaked with tiger blood, and it was very uncomfortable, Wu Tian didn't care too much at first, and carefully observed the Iron Scale Tiger, at first I heard this group of hunters say that the Iron Scale Tiger is a treasure all over the body, Wu Tian has never heard of the Iron Scale Tiger, and he doesn't know which ones are the most useful.

According to the common sense of the past, the value of the tiger should be the tiger skin, tiger bones, tiger whip or something, but I can't figure out that this is the male and female? If it is a female tiger, the tiger whip should not be considered.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Tian laughed at himself, such a big iron-scaled tiger, no matter how precious he is, he can't carry it back, the most precious thing should be the golden bead, that thing is small, and it is easy to hide.

As soon as he said to move, he first touched the wound in his abdomen, but he didn't find it for a long time, and finally simply took out all the internal organs.

But seeing a lot of stumps and broken arms swallowed by the iron-scaled tiger in his abdomen, Wu Tian felt a chill in his heart, if he was timid, he would have been scared to pee, but fortunately, Wu Tian was not the first time he had seen a corpse, and he had smashed the head of the female squire who had seized Gu Xin's body with his own hands in the Queen Mother's underground palace, which could be regarded as his first killing.

The internal organs were hollowed out, and the golden bead was not found, and the original body of tiger blood was poured with another layer.

When Wu Tian was still thinking about where to hide, he suddenly felt a faint tingling sensation all over his body, this feeling was hot, and a little numb, at first he thought that he was seriously injured and tired, and his skin was tired, but after a while, this feeling became more and more intense, and he also felt a fire in his body rising out.

Wu Tian was horrified, could it be that this tiger blood was poisonous?

The hot stinging sensation became more and more intense, and Wu Tian felt like being stabbed all over his body by thousands of red-hot needles, and like countless insects drilling into his body, not only outside the body, but also in the body.

"Ahh

Wu Tian couldn't help but scream, it was so painful, he tried his best to wipe the tiger blood off his body, but the stinging pain didn't go away.

It's really like ten thousand insects biting, peeling the skin and cramping, and the body is about to be pierced and torn.

"Calm, you must stay calm, you can't accept your fate easily. ”

Wu Tian forced himself to be poisoned by its corpse instead of being eaten by the Iron Scale Tiger, which would be funny.

"Where there is a way, there must be a way. ”

Wu Tian hypnotized himself, his brain was running rapidly, first thinking about what antidote herbs he had, and then thinking about how to first aid poisoning, but he found that none of them were useful, and he didn't know about the Iron Scale Tiger at all.

The pain became more and more intense, as if it was endlessly deepening, until Wu Tian died, and Wu Tian rolled on the ground in pain.

During the tumbling, something was thrown out of his arms, and Wu Tian's eyes swept away, but it was the "Taoist Classic" given by Wang Fatzi, which had been soaked in tiger blood and stuck into a ball.

Wu Tian's eyes lit up......

"The Book of Taoism"?

He had already read this "Taoist Classic" and knew the cultivation methods recorded, but he was unable to perceive the aura of heaven and earth and could not practice.

Isn't this feeling similar to the way to the baptism meridians of the heavens and the earth into the body? It is similar to what is described in the "Taoist Classics", except that he is now suffering from stinging pain all over his body, not only outside the body, but also in the body.

It doesn't matter so much, Wu Tian struggled to sit down, practiced according to the way of the "Taoist Codex", and couldn't perceive the aura of heaven and earth, so he replaced it with tiger blood, and used a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Wu Tian deliberately guided, just now, like the blind tiger blood that had found an exit in an instant, desperately drilling into the vein guided by Wu Tian.

The stinging pain all over his body was really relieved, and Wu Tian was overjoyed, and he worked harder to run the "Taoist Classic".

This feeling is very wonderful, with the baptism of the first vein, Wu Tian feels like a road to the outside world has opened in his body, but the tiger blood is too domineering, making his veins faintly burning.

Unconsciously, Wu Tian was immersed in his practice, put aside all distracting thoughts, and meditated on the "Taoist Classics".

If someone was around, they would see the blood of the Iron Scale Tiger slowly flowing towards Wu Tian, as if they had received some kind of call, and finally wrapped all of them on Wu Tian's body, looking like a big blood cocoon.

One day......

Two days......

The whole forest is silent, it is really remote, the Crouching Tiger Mountains are too vast, and there are many places on the periphery that no one has set foot in.

As the sun set and three full days passed, the silent forest was deserted and beast-free, and a black-red cocoon stood there quietly, looking more like an egg from a distance.

"Porphyry!"

The silence was broken by a voice, and the black-red cocoon was torn open by a hand, and a crystal white hand stretched out, and then another one was stretched, and with a force of both hands, the black cocoon was easily torn in half.

Wu Tianpeng was dirty, and the dazzling sunlight shone on his face through the leaves, making him squint his eyes uncomfortably.

The energy in the blood of the Iron Scale Tiger had all been refined by Wu Tian, and only a layer of blood scabs remained, and the black and red peeled off to the ground, turning into black and red powder when rubbed.

Wu Tian felt that his body was stronger than ever, his breathing was smooth, his vision was many times better than before, the veins on the leaves more than ten meters away could be seen clearly, his hearing was also strong, and the subtle sound of the wind could be captured.

When it comes to the black halberd, it is not difficult at all, it is as easy as swinging a wooden stick.

"That's what it feels like to get connected? And how hungry you feel, how you can eat a cow. ”

Wu Tian was excited, waved his halberd, and directly split a big stone next to him into two companions, only to feel that there was endless energy in his body.

"Didn't you say that mortal bodies can't cultivate? How can I get through a small part of the veins? Now that I can detect the aura of heaven and earth, and I can absorb the aura, I should be able to cultivate. ”

Enduring hunger, Wu Tian ran the "Taoist Canon", and it could really attract the aura of heaven and earth into the body, but the aura was very thin, far less than the surging blood of the tiger.

I thought that I should have drunk a lot of Zhongling lotion, as well as the fruit like mangosteen, and my physique had improved perfectly, so that I could withstand the essence of the iron scale tiger's blood domineering, so as to open up a part of the veins.

I remembered that the hunters said that the iron-scaled tiger was no treasure, and now that the iron-scaled tiger is dead, wouldn't it be possible to go and find the treasure?

Wu Tian smiled, escaped death, opened up the vein, and possibly found treasures, it was really a happy coming.

After a brief cleanup, he peeled off a large piece of tiger skin with a black halberd, and made an inner armor to put on his body at will. The tiger skin is similar to the iron armor, if it weren't for the black halberd being sharp enough, Wu Tian would still be helpless.

Facing the sun, Wu Tian found that there were faint fish scale-like armor pieces on the tiger skin, but it had not yet grown, and it was estimated that after it grew, the black halberd would not be able to cut it.

Finally, the golden bead was found in the iron scale tiger's skull, but the golden bead was dim, and it looked like an ordinary glass bead was no different, and it was a little warm in his hand.

Originally, he wanted to cut some tiger meat, but seeing a lot of corpses in those internal organs, Wu Tian responded in his heart, gave up this idea, and collected some tiger teeth and the like, so Wu Tian went to look for food.

At this time, he was very fast, and it didn't take long to hunt a wild boar of two or three hundred catties, skillfully peeling and cleaning, lighting a fire and roasting, and waiting until it was finally roasted, Wu Tian was hungry and jumped to his feet, and he had never felt so hungry.

After eating a wild boar in three or two clicks, he still felt that he was not full, and he hunted a goat of nearly 100 catties before he could fill his stomach, and afterwards Wu Tian himself was startled, and ate three or four hundred catties in one meal, which was enough for himself to eat for a few months.

Could it be that cultivators eat so much?

It's still hard to think about these things now, and finding the Ironscale Tiger's den is the most important thing.