The black rabbit walked around, rotated several times, and two days passed in a flash.

"Coo-......" for three days, the black tiger's stomach immediately sounded like thunder. It is huge in size and needs more energy to maintain its vitality, and unlike Bai Fu, which is a cold-blooded animal, it has a slow metabolism when it is not moving, so it can make Bai Fu not want to eat for three days, and it will be digested in two days.

The thunderous sound woke Bai Fu up from the mysterious state of the trajectory of the handwritten folding paintings of the Zhenyuan Daxian. He felt it and found that there were still remnants of the medicinal power of Bigu Pill, so he asked, "How long have I been sitting?"

"Back to the lord, you have been sitting for two days and two nights!" said the black tiger.

"Two days ......" Bai Fu lowered his head and pondered, secretly saying that the pursuers had recovered Baoqiang, and he couldn't find his trace for two days, afraid that he had retreated. Well, in the past two days, I have also realized some of the mysteries of folding paintings, and I am about to practice one or two.

Bai Fu's heart moved, and he stopped inputting true qi into the "Huang Ting Sutra", and the divine light released on the "Huang Ting Sutra" gradually converged, and the aura constructed by the ethereal Dao rhyme also dissipated.

Put the "Huang Ting Jing" in his sleeve, grabbed the blue blood sword, and went out of the cave, and the black tiger also crawled out of the cave.

"Go forage for food yourself...... Remember to bring some back. Bai Fu originally wanted the black tiger to forage for food on its own, but thought that he would have to do extreme sports later, but the Bigu Dan that was used to save his life when he was trapped couldn't withstand the consumption at all, so he added.

The black tiger led the order, and Bai Fu stood in front of a stone wall with the blue blood sword in his hand, his eyes staring at the stone wall, and there was a flow of spiritual light.

Bai Fu looked at it, a flower in front of him, a fantasy appeared in his eyes, the convex and concave stone wall turned into a flat white paper, an invisible thick ink stroke, on the paper to write hard, instantly drew a vertical, and then quickly turned horizontally, leaving a horizontal and vertical fold.

Bai Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly pulled out the blue blood sword, and after a dull friction sound, the red purple light came out of the sheath and stood straight in front of him, and the tip of the sword was against the stone wall.

Bai Fu closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing for a while, pressed his hand down slightly, and the tip of the Blue Blood Sword brushed against the stone wall.

"Snort ......" The tip of the sword slashed on the stone wall, making a snorting sound, only to see the sparks splashing, the stone powder falling in a torrent, and the sharpness of the blood sword was fully revealed.

"Choke ......" After the tip of the sword drew a two-foot-long mark on the stone wall, Bai Fu turned his hand and waved it to Youyi, "|" Immediately at the bottom of the "one".

Bai Fu opened his eyes and saw that his eyes were fixed on the straight fold scratch, staring at the fold and muttering.

"It's still not very smooth...... Bai Fu looked at it for a while, closed his eyes again, and after thinking about what he had just done, he made a slight adjustment and shot again. This time, the speed is faster than before, and the turning point is smoother than at the beginning.

Improving again and again, when the entire stone wall was covered with sword marks, Bai Fu gradually got a little trick.

"Roaring ......" At this moment, Bai Fu heard a mighty tiger roar in his ears, listening to the cry of a black tiger, afraid that it would be in danger, he immediately put his sword back into the sheath and flew over against the wind.

Passing through a pine forest, crossing a small river in the forest, and moving forward, a meadow black tiger appeared in front of him, confronting a man-high bull.

"Mangniu, good ingredients...... Hey, this mang's horns are silver, it's a second-level mang, or a lonely!" Bai Fu's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed forward, and in front of the python who was facing the black tiger, he drew his sword and slashed it.

Although the Mangniu is the most common low-level fierce beast in Xiniu Hezhou, it often runs in groups on the grass, but the bloodline is divided into high and low: the lowest level of Mangniu horns is black and iron, called the Iron Horn Mangniu, this kind of Mangniu is the most common and the largest number; followed by the silver-horned Mangniu, although the appearance is similar to the iron-horned Mangniu, but the horns are silver, and the strength is stronger, among the 100 iron-horned Mangniu, there is only one possibility to evolve into the silver-horned Mangniu; the highest level of the Mangniu is the Golden-horned Mangniu, and it is also a hundred silver-horned Mangniu, only one can evolve into the Golden-horned Mangniu, the strongest strength, is the king of the cattle that is unique in ten thousand。

Although the silver-horned cow is not as good as the golden-horned cow, it is also one of the nobles among the cattle in a hundred, and the meat is tender and needless to say, just talking about its hidden energy makes him salivate.

What's more, this silver-horned bull is alone, and there are no herds of iron-horned bulls to protect it, so if you don't kill it, you're sorry for your own cultivation.

Well, it's really a practice to be cultivated. You must know that Bai Fu is now cultivating the Wai Dan method, in addition to alchemy and tonics, he also pays attention to "concocted with a formula", that is, supplements, not getting tired of eating, and not getting tired of stewing, which is just the minimum requirement. So when he saw this lone silver-horned bull, Bai Fu was immediately moved, and rushed forward with his sword.

The world of beasts and demons is about the respect of the strong, since the silver-horned bull is a nobleman among the bulls, its strength is naturally stronger than that of ordinary iron-horned bulls - adult ordinary bulls have the cultivation of the early stage of qi refining, and the adult silver-horned bull is also in the middle stage of qi refining, this silver-horned bull can confront the black tiger, and it is obviously an extremely deep level in the middle stage of qi refining, so it is naturally not so easy to deal with.

The beast only felt that it was very strong, and Bai Fu had just rushed up, but before he could get close, the silver-horned bull who sensed the danger immediately retreated, and then ran away.

"Quite alert, aren't you?" Bai Fu wanted to draw his sword to mark the silver-horned bull, but he didn't expect it to run away as soon as he saw him, and after praising it, he immediately raised his sword to catch up.

He didn't want to let go of the delicious steak and the big tonic bullwhip soup that he had brought to his door.

"Roaring ......" The tiger was in a human position, and when Bai Fu came, the black tiger immediately became arrogant, cut its tail and raised its hooves, and ran towards the silver-horned bull at a faster speed than Bai Fu.

"Huh-" The silver-horned bull roared, its tail stood up, spread its hooves, and gradually raised countless smoke and dust, and its speed was not as slow as the black tiger.

"Roar ......" How could the black tiger want to let the delicious prey of the mangniu escape, with a wild roar, the demon wind on the four hooves surged wildly, and the speed suddenly increased by a back, and it reached the back of the fleeing silver-horned mangniu.

"Hehe......" The roar of the black tiger's terrifying beast was suddenly heard, and his throat let out an even more terrifying roar, like a low roar of flesh and blood, and he lifted his body forward, and suddenly the person stood up, and pressed his claws towards the huge round ass of the silver-horned mangniu.

"Snap ......" black tiger like a tiger claw made of steel pops out of thick fleshy palms, hook claws in the sun shine cold light, transmitting a metal-like cold light, if it is grasped, it will definitely be able to buckle deep into the flesh.

The silver-horned bull is not easy to get along with, feeling that the danger is approaching, the front body leans slightly, and the thick hind legs are flying backwards and upwards, the target is the belly of the black tiger that should stand up and have no cover - if the kick is solid, the black tiger will definitely end up with a difficult stomach and serious injury.

The black tiger wanted to eat meat, but he didn't want to die for food, so he kicked on his hind feet and jumped three feet high.

"Go!" Seeing that the black tiger couldn't take down the bull, Bai Fu, who was still a hundred steps away, suddenly pulled out the blue blood sword, infused it with true qi, and threw the sword out with the body method of shrinking the ground into inches.

With the power of Bai Fu, ......the blue blood sword thrown by Bai Fu was blessed with the power of a thousand catties, and the speed was far better than that of an arrow, and he used the method of shrinking the ground into inches to exert acceleration on it, and the blue blood sword immediately turned into a red purple light, instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters, and stabbed on the right hind calf raised by the silver-horned mangniu.

There is no need to question the sharpness of the "poof......" Blue Blood Sword, and it is not bad for speed and strength.

"Boom ......" The silver-horned bull let out a painful and terrible cow cry, its hind legs fell to the ground, and the right hind leg of the middle sword shrugged and pulled, supporting the ground with three legs.

"This trick is good, it can be compared to the method of leaving the body in the late stage of qi refining, and hurting people in a hundred steps. Well, I thought of a very apt name, Hundred Steps Flying Sword. It's a pity that the flying sword can't be recalled, it's not an immortal method after all!" Bai Fu saw the flying sword meritorious service, and immediately thought of it.

At this time, the black tiger had already fallen to the ground, and when he saw that the silver-horned bull was injured, he immediately made a big move, and pounced on it with his teeth and claws.

The trapped beast is still fighting, although the silver-horned bull is injured, but it will not be restrained, seeing the black tiger pounced, immediately shook its head, two feet long, shaped like a silver cone of the horn towards the black tiger fiercely.

The black tiger just feinted, saw the horns of the bull coming, deftly dodged, avoided the bull's head, spared behind the cow's buttocks, poked out a tiger claw, and slapped the hilt of the blue blood sword.

The blue blood sword that was directly inserted into the cow's leg was hit by this, and immediately tilted in the middle of the cow's leg, causing great damage to Mangniu.

"Boom......" The Silverhorn Bull's scream was a little hoarse, and the pain made it impossible to stand and fell.

The black tiger immediately pounced, opened its mouth full of fangs, bit the throat of the silver-horned mangniu, and pulled it repeatedly.

At this time, Bai Fu also arrived at the wind, and saw that the silver-horned bull was about to fall because of death, and he couldn't pull out the blue blood sword without caring about the pain, so he stood aside and watched without taking advantage of the weapon.