A dream made Yi Tian refine to the seventh death, but it has to be said to be exciting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Nine Deaths Cleansing Exercise, starting from the sixth death and half death, is as if it has stepped into a watershed, but it is becoming more and more difficult to cultivate.

How to peel the skin and break the meat, the half-dead sycamore rejuvenates the new shoots, which is the artistic conception of dead wood in spring.

I was not afraid of broken bones, sat up in a dying dream, and had the feeling of surviving in a dream.

The cramps and marrow are difficult to return to the sky, and the near-death ancient well is making waves, which is the experience of resurrection from the dead.

The eighth death, the realm of near death, is like a thousand-year-old well, and suddenly waves, it is really not an easy task.

"Why don't you continue to cultivate?"

Thinking of this, Yi Tian couldn't help but turn his head to look, but he was a little surprised, because the arrogant and fierce demon tiger was desperately squeezing out the iron door, sticking out his tongue and adding the stone bowl on the ground.

"Won't it?"

Yi Tian's eyes couldn't help but widen, as if he saw a big yellow dog, licking the leftovers thrown by others, that kind of shameless appearance, where is the nobility of the third-order tiger king?

"A foodie is a foodie. ”

Yi Tian let out a disdainful scolding, but he had some ideas in his heart, so he stepped forward and snatched it with his hand, grabbing the stone bowl in his hand.

At the same time, he picked up the iron pot and poured a full bowl into the stone bowl, which was still a little warm, which showed that the time had not passed very long.

"Woo!"

The golden-winged flying tiger was lying on the ground, but its tongue was drooping, and there was a pleading look in its eyes, as if it was about to starve to death.

"If you want to drink eagle soup, you can do it. ”

When Yi Tian said this, the golden-winged flying tiger seemed to understand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the excited look that couldn't be concealed was obviously very humane, and anyone could see it.

"Oh, you can understand what I'm saying?"

Yi Tian was a little surprised, but he was also excited, and immediately stepped forward to speak with an expectant face.

"Otherwise, if you beat me again, I'll give you eagle soup. ”

Obviously, this inexplicable sentence made the Golden-winged Flying Tiger confused, but it was a quick nod.

This condition is not too good, but it takes a little effort to get what you want.

"Good!"

I really didn't expect that this golden-winged flying tiger was so smart, I knew that it could understand human words, and I should have scolded it just now, and constantly humiliated it with words, making it crazy and angry like thunder, but it also saved this half pot of eagle soup.

However, since it has been said, although he is facing a demon beast, Yi Tian does not want to break his word and gain weight.

"This first bowl of eagle soup represents my sincerity, and it is an advance for you. ”

While speaking, Yi Tian brought the bowl of eagle soup forward and placed it within reach of the Golden-winged Flying Tiger.

"Drink it quickly, wait until you have the strength to cheer me up. ”

Although Yi Tian's words were relatively poor, the Golden-winged Flying Tiger obviously didn't care, just stuck out his tongue excitedly, like a big yellow dog drinking water, and drank up the eagle soup in the stone bowl in three or two clicks.

At this moment, its face was full of intoxication that could not be concealed, and that expression was still unfinished, like a man drinking the best wine.

"Alright, let's get to work!"

Yi Tian's face was full of impatience, he stretched out his fingers and flexed his fingers, but before he could play down, the golden-winged flying tiger was like an electric shock, and fled from the iron gate.

"Oh, my little kitten, I have a long memory. ”

Yi Tian had a playful look on his face, and immediately stepped forward with his hands in his hands, with that beaming appearance, no matter who saw it, it would be hard to believe that he was ready to be beaten?

Soon, just outside the cage, there was another sound.

"Cool!"

"It's so cool!"

"Come again, be vigorous!"

"Oops, I'm going to die!"

“......”

, it's coming again?

The yellow-faced man was full of shock, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, he suddenly remembered what the boy had said to him when he walked into the cage.

"Damn, Lao Tzu didn't enter the cave room, and wanted you to listen to the bed play outside?"

But wasn't he listening now? Could he have been prepared for it?

Is that a tiger? Is it only by dedicating oneself that this demon tiger can be tamed?

This world is really crazy, and the yellow-faced man shuddeers when he thinks about it.

At this time, let alone him, even the old man next to him was already sweating profusely, and he felt a little unbearable.

In fact, the situation inside is not like that at all, and it is not as dirty as they guessed, this is an extremely noble cultivation, and without the dedication to martial arts, it is simply impossible to experience.

With the temptation of this half pot of eagle soup, Yi Tian was seriously injured three times in a row, but he obviously felt that after refining the seventh death, his whole body became more tenacious, and his ability to resist attacks was significantly improved.

No, the golden-winged flying tiger can't bear it, although it is said to be supplemented by eagle soup, but it can't resist its violent venting, killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred, that's what it says.

Soon, half a pot of eagle soup bottomed out, but the golden-winged flying tiger fell to the ground, tired like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue and panting, wheezing like a leaky bellows, it can be seen how tired he is?

Yi Tian couldn't help but feel a little pity, plus the consumption in the front, he used up more than 20 blood pills, but the eighth death of the Nine Deaths Washing Marrow Skill could not be refined after all, it seemed that the strength of this Golden-winged Flying Tiger had no way to help him improve significantly.

"Oh, little kitten, I'm sorry for you. ”

Yi Tian stepped forward with an apologetic face, flew onto the back of the golden-winged flying tiger, grabbed its still young wings with both hands, and laughed: "Otherwise, how about you be my mount?"

If it was placed in the past, being ridden on his back, the Golden-winged Flying Tiger would have to jump like thunder, and it would be difficult to stop without tearing that person to pieces.

But at this time, it was a little strange, and I don't know if it was because of its lack of strength, or some other reason? It didn't react at all, like a docile pony.

"Don't worry, follow me and keep it for you. ”

Yi Tian suddenly laughed, like a general on the horse, and said proudly: "Don't say anything else, I guarantee that you eat and drink spicy food, just like the pot of eagle soup just now, it's nothing to me at all." ”

When he said this, the golden-winged flying tiger's eyes lit up, as if he had been caught in a soft underbelly, and before Yi Tian could say any more, its saliva was already flowing all over the ground.

"Damn, it's a foodie. ”

Yi Tian couldn't help but scold, but he was equally happy, because he knew that there was a door for this matter.

"If you agree, nod your head, and look back at something delicious, and you won't be hungry if you keep it. ”

Yi Tian's tone of voice was an indescribable temptation, and the Golden-winged Flying Tiger only hesitated slightly, then lowered his head heavily, as if he had chosen to surrender.

In fact, for it, eating is only one aspect, but the more important thing is strength, in the face of a pervert like Yi Tian, it is simply powerless to resist, the weak have always surrendered to the strong, this is the only way to survive in nature.

"Good!"

A look of ecstasy appeared on Yi Tian's face, and he reached out and threw the beast exorcism token on the ground, laughing and said, "If you agree, spit out a drop of essence blood on it, so that we can reach an agreement." ”

Essence blood, that is the essence of the blood of demon beasts, every drop is hard-won, even if it is a demon beast in the early stage of the first order, but it is only a few, the third-order demon beast is relatively much better, the essence blood condenses into a ball, at least it is the size of a dragon's eye.

Especially in the fourth-order demon beasts, part of the essence and blood will turn into the beast core, becoming the place where the flesh and blood essence is located, which is also the main medicine for refining the spirit pill, and it is usually the object of hunting by high-level martial artists.

At this time, the Golden-winged Flying Tiger had already made a choice, of course, there was no regret, so he raised his head slightly, opened his mouth and shot out a drop of essence blood, which dripped on the beast exorcism token.

In an instant, the beast exorcism token emitted a white light, faintly visible in the white light, it seemed that there was a golden spirit tiger imprisoned, the golden light shining all over the body was quite dazzling, and the golden wings were about to fly, but it was not the golden-winged flying tiger.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the golden-winged flying tiger was tamed, it seemed to have a sense, the huge stone door of the beast cage slowly opened, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled outside, it turned out that unconsciously, it was already evening.