Chapter 58: Kill the Tiger

"Get it for me. After Yun Peng raised a blow, he put the axe handle on the ground, leaned the axe backwards at this time, and said to Yun Yifei behind him.

At this time, Yun Yifei noticed that Yun Peng's arms were trembling slightly, and the previous blow was obviously a lot of effort, which was a sign of physical exhaustion.

Although the colorful tiger is a demon beast, it is only a first-order peak demon beast, and the first- and second-order demon beasts are equivalent to monks in the qi training period, and because they are beasts, there are many types, and the means are naturally uneven, and the tiger has sharp teeth and claws, and the tiger's tail is also a powerful means of attack, which can be said to be the best among beasts.

And after the cultivator cultivates to the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, he begins to be able to practice some simple attack spells, and the ability to sacrifice and refine magic weapons must be cultivated to a higher level, because the means of some of the beasts' talents are better than those of humans, so under normal circumstances, the beasts of the same low-level cultivation are often beasts who have the upper hand compared with the monks.

At this time, the tiger is the case for everyone, if you talk about fighting alone, I believe that the tiger will not suffer a loss when it meets every monk, even if it is facing seven monks, the tiger did not flee, but chose to fight, although at this time to suffer, but also everyone worked together.

After Yun Peng made a meritorious blow, the flying sword stabbed straight behind him, and because the tiger was distracted by the pain, the flying sword hit with a single blow, piercing the diffuse fluorescent shield on his body, leaving a bloody hole directly in his back.

The tiger roared angrily, turned around, and grabbed the flying sword fiercely, but Yun Tianze was already prepared, and after a blow, he controlled the flying sword to hover in the air.

And after Yun Pengju and Yun Tianze attacked, Yun Qing also controlled the ribbon magic weapon to get closer, wanting to wait for the opportunity to move.

The tiger was injured and retreated, forcing the flying sword to flee.

At this time, Yun Qing controlled the ribbon magic weapon and stepped forward directly, seemingly flickering and not fast, but caught up with the tiger that had just fled, approached silently, and tied the tiger's two hind legs and waist firmly under a roll.

The tiger couldn't stand, only its front legs kept struggling, and the tiger roared again and again, stretching out its claws and grasping the ribbon magic weapon from time to time.

If this continues, Yun Qing's ribbon magic weapon will be destroyed sooner or later, and at this time, a light small sword stabbed straight down towards the tiger's neck, it was Yun Xiang's magic weapon, and under the stab was a blood hole, blood gushed out and fell to the ground.

This was not a fatal blow, and the tiger still struggled desperately, using all fours together, struggling to break free from the shackles of the ribbon magic weapon.

And Yun Qing could only increase the output of spiritual power, controlling the magic weapon to tightly bind the tiger, but it consumed a lot.

Not only Yun Xiang, but Yun Tianze and Yun Yifei also controlled the magic weapon to stab or slash at the tiger's body, and after a while, it was stabbed into a blur of flesh and blood, and the tiger gradually stopped struggling, lying motionless in a pool of blood.

After another moment, seeing that the tiger was already dead, several people stepped forward to take a closer look, only to see that this first-order demon tiger was larger than an ordinary tiger, and at this time there were many wounds on the body, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

When several people were watching, Yun Pengju took out a sharp small knife from the storage bag, squatted down, peeled off the tiger skin, and acted skillfully, and after a while, he rolled the tiger skin away, spread it on both sides, and then cut off the fresh tiger meat one by one.

"Brother Fei, you tell me honestly, what kind of cultivation are you?" Yun Xiang's two big eyes flickered, and he asked with a suspicious expression.

"Just like you, the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period", Yun Yifei knew that he couldn't hide it, and said truthfully after a smile.

"Then you still lie to me......" Yun Xiang was not polite, but his face was full of smiles, obviously happy for Yun Yifei.

At this time, Yun Yifei felt something in his heart, and patted the spirit beast bag that shook slightly on his waist, a touch of silver light flashed, and after hovering in the air, he landed next to the corpse of the tiger on the ground, which was the silver eagle Xiaobai.

Since getting this silver eagle in that Yunwu Mountain, Yun Yifei asked his mother for a spirit beast bag dedicated to storing spirit beasts, and usually stored the silver eagle Xiaobai in it, at this time, Yun Yifei only felt that the spirit beast bag vibrated slightly, so he directly released Xiaobai.

"There's something good, there's something delicious. The rest of the people were naturally taken aback, and stared at the little eagle that suddenly appeared with a little surprise, Xiao Bai didn't care, only stared at the fresh meat of the tiger, spat out, and said simply.

As he spoke, he unceremoniously took the neatly placed strip of meat that Yun Pengju had cut down in his mouth, and swallowed it with a tilt of his neck.

Silver Eagle is not only cute, but also able to speak, and as soon as he appeared, he captured the hearts of several friends, which is very lovely.

Especially the three girls, Yun Xiang, Yun Ruoshui and Yun Qing, stepped forward with a smile on their faces, and directly reached out to stroke the neat and white feathers of the silver eagle, which were very smooth and full of feel.

But the silver eagle was as if nothing had happened, after swallowing a strip of meat, he pecked one unceremoniously, and when he looked up, he didn't need to chew it, he swallowed it directly.

"Hey, you're going to pick up ready-made. Seeing this, Yun Peng said to Yinying with a smile.

"Look at you, what's wrong with letting you cut a few pieces of meat? How much can it eat you like this?" Before Silver Eagle could speak, someone came out to fight, Yun Ruoshui stroked Silver Eagle's smooth feathers, glanced at Yun Pengju, and said unceremoniously.

"That's it, that's it, it's a big deal to grill a few meat skewers for you to fill your stomach in a while, you can cut the meat quickly. Who made this silver eagle so likable, Yun Xiang also echoed.

"You stand and speak without a pain in your back. Yun Pengju was about to argue, but seeing that the three of them liked the appearance of the silver eagle, he had to give up, and after muttering a sentence in his mouth, he continued to cut the meat, and his hands moved more quickly.

Silver Eagle did not resist the three girls chattering around him, and after swallowing a few strips of meat by himself, he staggered two steps to the huge tiger head, pecked at the tiger head, pecked an eyeball, and when he looked up, he swallowed it directly.

Coincidentally, after eating one, there was no reason to let go of the other, and the two eyeballs were not finished swallowing into the stomach, pacing back and forth around the tiger's mutilated corpse, watching Yun Pengju cut off the meat one by one.

To say that Yun Pengju's knife skills are skilled, after a while, the meat on the entire tiger body has been cut clean, leaving only two rows of ribs, as well as limbs and heads, seeing that he took out a small axe, chopped off the limbs, injected a trace of spiritual power, thought it was fresh, and then wrapped it in oiled paper, and then directly put it into the storage bag.

At this time, the silver eagle stepped forward, reached into the tiger's skeleton, pecked at the remaining heart, liver, lungs, kidneys and other things in it, and took a large piece of meat in one bite and swallowed it directly into the abdomen.

After a while, the silver eagle jumped out of the huge skeleton, fluttering its wings, its feathers were not stained with blood, still smooth and white, and with a wave of its wings, it flew directly to Yun Yifei's shoulders and stood firmly.

"It's worthless, let's get out of here first, the smell of blood is too great. Yun Yifei noticed that some animals nearby were looking at them from a distance, obviously smelling blood.

A few people cleaned up a little and left here.

As night fell, some animals that were accustomed to haunting at night began to become active, and the sound of insects and beasts roaring from time to time seemed to set off the non-monotony of the night.

In a naturally formed cave, Yun Yifei and a group of seven people were resting in it, and after a few people left that location, they looked in one direction and moved forward, and then they didn't encounter any demon beasts or anything like that, and they also harvested a few spiritual grasses, all of which were handed over to Yun Xiang for safekeeping.

Along the way, Yun Pengju picked up a lot of dry firewood, just to let Yun Xiang cook barbecue at night.

"Come, everything is ready as you command. Yun Peng set up the firewood, lit the fire, cut the tiger meat into small pieces, skewered it with bamboo skewers, and after everything was cleaned up, he beckoned to Yun Xiang.

"Seasoning or something, are you prepared?" Yun Xiang said as he got up and rolled up his sleeves.

"It's a must, it's always ready. Yun Peng raised his chest and said proudly, then took out one bottle after another from the storage bag and placed them on the ground.

Yun Yifei noticed that there were labels on every bottle and jar, including salt, sugar, monosodium glutamate, agarwood, cumin, licorice, ginkgo seeds, cinnamon sticks, etc., all of which were seasonings used in cooking.

"You are really worthy of your meat, you are really a well-deserved foodie, other people's bottles and cans are used to hold pills, and you use bottles and cans to hold spices. Yun Yifei sighed with a smile.

"That is, there is nothing more important than filling your stomach and enjoying your food. Yun Peng said with a smile.

Yun Xiang took out a small basin from the storage bag, poured some liquid into it, took out a few things from his storage bag, put them in it, and also selected a few things from the bottles and cans that Yun Peng lifted and put them into the basin.

"Stir and stir more, stir and mix evenly. Yun Xiang handed the small basin to Yun Pengju, then walked to the fire, took out some charcoal, put it in a metal container sealed on three sides, leaving only one side, spread a whole layer of charcoal on the ground, put the skewered meat skewers on it, and roasted it.

While grilling, the seasoning that Yun Pengju stirred well was brushed on the meat skewers with a brush, and the fat from the meat skewers dripped onto the coals, making a sound of "zi, zi", and the flavor of the meat gradually became stronger.

The temperature of the charcoal fire was moderate, and the meat skewers gradually showed a pale yellow color, and the fragrance was overflowing, which made several people have an appetite, especially Yun Pengju, who wiped his saliva from time to time on the side, clicked his mouth, and stared at the meat skewers intently.

Yun Xiang sprinkled some cumin powder and chili powder, and a handful of meat skewers were grilled and distributed to everyone, of course, more than half of them were snatched in Yun Peng's hands, and while eating, he said things like those who can work hard.

The rest of the people just smiled, after all, as a monk, there was no need to eat three meals a day, and now it was just a desire to relieve their tongues, but several people also nodded their heads and praised.