On the way back, he took a white-eared rabbit back to the tree hole, peeled and washed it, and then roasted it on the fire, roasted until it was golden and oily, and it was gobbled up and tore in his hand, for some reason, he felt that the mood of this matter was exceptionally good, and the soothing mood was even with a big appetite, which was a long-lost sense of relaxation.

After this battle, Xiao Cong found that if he wanted to quickly improve his compatibility with the current force, he had to rely on continuous combat to achieve it, because only when life and death were at stake, could he maximize his potential, and he could also stimulate more ideas and perceptions, and exercise better combat skills.

After lunch, Xiao Cong left the tree hole again and began another part of the hunting journey, originally planned to fight one day at a time, but how could the good times of half a day be wasted, besides, today is a good day, fighting, there is actually no difference between one or two games a day, how did the former sage say it, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to work day and night, even the former sage is so desperate, how can he be embarrassed to slack off this good time!

If he could have such good luck every day, fighting in the morning and fighting in the afternoon, he estimated that it would not take three days to perfectly match the power of his heavenly realm, and then he could go to the thief immortal who had always been in his mind to fight it.

Out of the tree hole, to the west walked half a cup of tea, and to the north walked half a cup of tea, after a circle of search to no avail, boldly went south and walked about a cup of tea time, and finally found a three-zhang long Tibetan wind tiger on an old tree that was full of nine people, when Xiao Cong met it, this guy was lazily lying on the branch to nap, a thin and long tail covered with black markings drooped down from the branch, the huge tiger body that was also covered with black markings was particularly conspicuous in the yellow-brown tree color. Different from ordinary tiger ancient beasts, the biggest difference between the Tibetan Wind Tiger is that this guy is not only extremely fast, but also can fly by the wind, and even use the power of the wind as a means of attack, which is how the Tibetan Wind Tiger is derived.

When Xiao Cong walked to the tree and stood on the ground, the Tibetan Wind Tiger lying on the branch looked at Xiao Cong for a long time and jumped down, and after landing, he made a look of vigilance with fangs that were longer and more terrifying than the electric jackal, probably with the primitive perception of the beast, he sensed the surging qi and blood and some unfriendly aura on Xiao Cong's body.

Xiao Cong didn't hide it, let alone pretentious, anyway, he was originally here to provoke trouble, early and late picking, and then without saying a word, he took out the Zhuxian sacrifice and swept towards the Tibetan Wind Tiger, seeing Xiao Cong rushing forward, the Tibetan Wind Tiger did not hide, and rushed forward with a kick on his hind legs, and the next moment he was entangled with Xiao Cong who was coming from the opposite side.

This battle was not smooth, firstly, because the Taoist behavior of this Tibetan Wind Tiger was slightly higher than that of this morning's electric jackal, and secondly, this guy was really a desperate San Lang, with the strength of Qianjun and Xiao Cong, who was holding the Zhuxian Sword, was frequently tough, and the ghostly speed was never there

It is used to maneuver and dodge, but to take advantage of the situation, and attack Xiao Cong again and again, and make a move, this guy is obviously a whetstone specially used to sharpen the strength of Xiao Cong!

After nearly two hours of fighting, the fight finally ended with the defeat of the Tibetan Wind Tiger, Xiao Cong used a wind breaker learned from "Breaking the Sky" to spin the wind power from the Tibetan Wind Tiger and beat it back, a horizontal whirling wind whistled away, and the Tibetan Wind Tiger, who had just finished exerting his magical powers, couldn't avoid it, and was curled up with hair all over his body by the strong wind, becoming a "naked tiger" without clothes! Of course, in this scenario, it was a trivial matter that the hair was curled to a bare bout, but the injuries caused by being hit by the Sky Breaker made it unable to move anymore.

Xiao Cong looked at the naked Tibetan Wind Tiger, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while, maybe the ancient beasts after the psychic will also have a little shame like humans, so this Tibetan Wind Tiger is not like the electric jackal with a begging meaning, but continues to grin, the tiger's eyes stared at Xiao Cong for a moment, as if he was about to breathe fire, the basic principle of killing and not insulting was originally not to be trampled on in the ancient beast group.

Xiao Cong grinned lightly and scolded jokingly:

"Look at what, what, you have the ability to get up and bite me!"

Tibetan Fenghu looked at Xiao Cong's villain's triumphant appearance, whining in his throat, there was hatred and revenge, all the unwillingness could only turn into bursts of low whimpering from the rough vocal cords, and the overlord in the Sunset Mountain Range was more aggrieved at this time.

Because this sky-breaking wind catcher is Xiao Cong's hearty and suddenly remembered the feeling, and he has never used it before, speaking of which, this is the first time that the ghost has made the god poor, and it is already very good to be able to successfully hit it, as for the power, it is really not very good, anyway, compared with the sky-breaking solitary dragon drill that is round in the heavenly realm this morning, it is not a star and a half.

In Xiao Cong's opinion, it is estimated that he can completely recover after resting for three or four hours, which just saves him a spirit stone of the Yuan Cultivation Array, so he pulled the Tibetan Wind Tiger, which was still paralyzed for the time being, to hide in the nearby bushes, and left without looking back.

Three days, hurried by, in these three days, as Xiao Cong expected before, every day with two ancient beasts fighting, and it was a morning and an afternoon, the complacent Xiao Cong became more and more courageous, although every time it was a narrow victory, but the ancient beast was getting higher and higher Tao line there, but it gave him a feeling of spring breeze pride, during this period, his sky-breaking wind catcher was more and more clear, the benefits of it were self-evident, and in addition to the excitement, he used the time to rest after returning to the tree hole at night to learn a few simple formulas, although in the whole book"Breaking the Sky" is relatively low-level, but even so, its power is on par with the Heaven-Breaking Dragon Drill and the Heaven-Breaking Wind Catcher, which is enough for him now.

As the saying goes, if the sky wants it to die, it will be mad, no, as soon as three days pass, this guy will prepare to find the thief who was still methodical in the siege of the heroes four days ago

It's a go.

Early in the morning, Xiao Cong, who had finished his morning class at the top of the old tree, hunted a white-eared rabbit nearby and ate it for breakfast, and then transferred the breath remaining on the fur to himself with the help of the magic circle "Painted Skin", and then walked out of the hidden shadow and hid the rest array, and went straight to the southwest.

Like last time, he first walked to the damp area filled with unknown odors, walked through the damp area and then walked to the river to wash his body, maximizing his spiritual sense, and always paying attention to all the movements around him. Sure enough, within a moment or two, an unknown aura began to appear and disappear in the river, and slowly leaned towards him, presumably this guy was also so quietly approaching last time, Xiao Cong couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart,

"Last time, I really stepped on shit luck!"

Just as he was thinking, a shining splash of water suddenly splashed up, and a gray-brown behemoth jumped out of it, because of the splash, it was not clear for a while, but the only one who could appear in this area was the notorious thief.

The sneer on the corner of Xiao Cong's mouth instantly converged, replaced by a touch of solemnity, but not panicked, the long-accumulating spirit retreat was suddenly triggered in a movement of his mind, and before the thief immortal qi landed, he was dozens of zhang away, and his ability to cultivate in the heavenly realm at this time was not what it used to be, and the speed that the spirit retreat could achieve was also greatly improved, and it was a qualitative leap to add the assistance of picking up the star wings.

After landing, the thief immortal was still chasing Xiao Cong like last time, Xiao Cong deliberately slowed down the speed of the spirit retreat, because he was afraid that he would run too fast, the four-legged loach would not chase, and he didn't dare to openly challenge the thief near here - just kidding, this is the group residence of the thief immortal family, and the ghost knows that there are a few close relatives in the river who are similar to the four-legged loach behind!

Along the route he came, he ran all the way back to the tree hole where he temporarily lived last night, and then took the tree hole as the coordinates, ran north for a while, and then ran east for a while, the distribution of ancient beasts around him had already made him feel seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he was chased by the four-legged loach, of course, he had to avoid other ancient beasts one by one, until he felt that there were no other powerful ancient beasts around, and he stopped.

Xiao Cong in front had already stopped, but the thief immortal in the back continued to speed up, and when it was dozens of steps away from Xiao Cong, its fat and clumsy body suddenly jumped in the air, opened its bloody mouth, revealing sharp and fine teeth and a tongue stained with yellow mucus, and bit Xiao Cong in an arc.

Xiao Cong turned his back to the flying Immortal Thief, the corners of his mouth slowly flashed a sneer, his body suddenly rose to the sky, and at this time, the fat and clumsy body of the Thief Immortal also fell to the ground, and the time was just right.

(End of chapter)