Originally, Xiaohu hadn't eaten a drop of water or grains for the past three days, but with the birth of the true qi in his body, he didn't feel hungry, but he couldn't hold it back at all.

Waves of intense hunger in his abdomen continued to invade, Xiaohu felt that he had never been so hungry in his life as he was now, and the tiger blood in front of him continued to emit an attractive smell, constantly stimulating his appetite.

At that moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the bloody tiger head and sucked it, and the blood gurgled into his mouth, like a sweet spring, where there was still half a fishy smell.

As a mouthful of blood was sucked in, Xiaohu only felt that the tiger blood flowed down his mouth to his stomach like a line of fire, and his whole body warmed up. And all of a sudden, some power was born.

There was a tingling and comfortable feeling from the wounds all over the body, and the wounds were visible to the naked eye squirming and closing.

The little tiger gulped the tiger's blood, and at this moment, the tiger was extremely fierce in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his eyes, it was as delicious as a peerless delicacy, and it was indescribably cute.

A large amount of tiger blood entered the body, and the blood-colored true qi also automatically operated, and began to circulate throughout the body, and a more comfortable feeling was constantly transmitted.

Xiaohu's mouth seems to have become nothingness, this time, the tiger blood swallowed in a big gulp has to have several catties, but the belly does not rise at all, with the flow of the blood-colored true qi, the Buddha has become nothingness.

For a moment, I saw that the tiger was already visibly shriveled down, its muscles were obscene, and its beautiful hair was gray.

At this moment, the blood-colored true qi in Xiaohu's body has changed from the original hair thickness to a significantly thicker one, and although the wounds all over his body have not completely healed, they are no longer bleeding, and the terrible wounds that have been rolled have also closed.

At this moment, the heavy tiger corpse was no longer so difficult to shake, and the little tiger forcibly resisted the bursts of appetite from his body, and reached out to easily push the tiger corpse away.

"It turns out that this blood refining scripture has such a wonderful use, it can actually suck blood to heal wounds, no wonder my monster master wants to suck human blood and kill innocents"

"It seems that I stumbled into this blood refining scripture by mistake, and inexplicably entered this blood refining scripture, but I don't know how to cultivate in the future, so I have to continue to suck blood?"

"Isn't that one and that monster the same thing, and one monster myself?"

Thinking of this, Xiaohu's face turned a little pale, and he couldn't help but worry about his future path. I felt my physical state a little, and although there were still bursts of pain all over my body, it was no longer in that weak state.

He was a child of the Orion family, and he had been exposed to his father's knowledge since he was a child, and he knew how tempting this huge smell of blood was to all kinds of beasts in this barren mountain and wilderness.

Thinking of this, Xiaohu didn't dare to slack off at the moment, grabbed a tiger claw and tried to drag it, but he still remembered that the monster wanted to find blood food by himself, so he had to drag the tiger corpse and prepare to go back to the errand.

Originally, he thought that he might not be dragging the moving tiger corpse when he was young, but as the blood qi and true qi in his body flowed, he found that it was not as heavy as he imagined.

The little tiger dragged the huge tiger corpse towards the cave. Along the way, he thought about it and constantly worried about his future path, but with his eight-year-old wisdom, he had no clue, so he had to take one step at a time.

Fortunately, Xiaohu came out to look for blood food this time, and he didn't go far, and the smell of blood dragging the tiger corpse all over his body did not attract any fierce beasts. Soon they returned to the cave.

The monster master didn't speak, just glanced at the little tiger, and raised his hand to summon the tiger corpse and began to suck it. It seemed that this blood was sucked by the little tiger a lot, and the monster master didn't take a few mouthfuls, so he threw the tiger corpse on the ground, and then closed his eyes to breathe.

Xiaohu drank a stomach of tiger blood, although the wound in the body was not bleeding, and it was faintly about to heal, but after all, it was seriously injured, and now when he relaxed, he immediately felt that there was no place in his body that did not hurt.

He learned the posture of the cheap master, sat down, and began to try again and again to mobilize the blood-colored true qi, and the information that the cheap master entered his mind also contained how to run the true qi.

To put it simply, it's five words:

"If you think about it, you will be angry! Sink your heart, all thoughts will be one, just think about that trace of true qi, and you can control it with your thoughts."

With the blessing of Xiaohu's thoughts, the blood-colored true qi began to circulate around his body over and over again, with the twelve righteous meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians. Every week of running, it seems that the pain in the body is reduced by a point, the body is warm, and the feeling of comfort keeps coming.

Xiaohu tasted the sweetness and worked harder to control the operation of the true qi. That ball of true qi seemed to gradually become thicker with the operation of the little tiger, and the ball of cyan true qi generated by the original veins in the body was still silent in the dantian.

It seemed to be incompatible with this blood-colored true qi, and Xiaohu found that when he mobilized the blood-colored true qi, the cyan true qi would not be controlled by himself, as if these two true qi could not be fused.

And once the mind mobilized the cyan true qi, the blood-colored true qi was silent and unmoving, and these two energies were distinct in his body and did not interfere with each other.

This time, Xiaohu was seriously injured, but under his daily efforts to run this blood-colored true qi, it only took three days to recover as usual, and the huge wound did not even leave a scar.

This made Xiaohu feel more and more the magic of cultivation, the benefits of having strength, in the past few days, he ate the tiger meat raw when he was hungry, and drank the tiger blood when he was thirsty, and faintly felt that his strength had increased a lot.

After that, Xiaohu went out hunting every day, and at the beginning he could only catch some rabbits and pheasants back, and he didn't find it difficult to reach it with his cultivation in the pulse realm. Those prey that used to run fast couldn't escape from the palm of his hand.

Occasionally, you can also encounter some bears and tigers, and Xiaohu also relies on his cultivation to maneuver desperately. I often get a scar, so I can catch it back and support this cheap master.

The monster master hadn't gotten up since he sat down. Motionless. Like a dead man. It's just that the beasts sent by Xiaohu every day always don't know when they have turned into dried corpses.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

Xiaohu is thirteen years old, and his life in the mountains and wilderness in the past five years has created a strong physique. Fighting against all kinds of fierce beasts all year round has also created his extraordinary courage. Gu Pan, his eyes were sharp, full of awe-inspiring aura.

And he had grown to nearly six feet tall. (The scale measurement of Wu is about one foot equal to about thirty centimeters).

It's almost catching up with my father back then. It's not much different from this monster master. The perennial life in the mountains has created his unique temperament, and his eyes are as bright and sharp as a falcon soaring in the sky.

His whole temperament has become even more like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge. In the past five years, Xiaohu has been close to death countless times, and the number of minor injuries and serious injuries is innumerable, and he no longer has the childish atmosphere of the child.

In the early years, he was often seriously injured due to his lack of experience, but in the past two years, he has made great progress, and he has never been injured again, and the beasts around the cave have been caught by him.

He often had to go farther away to hunt, and because of this blood refining scripture, he often couldn't control himself and sucked the blood of the beasts.

Strange to say, this blood-colored true qi usually cultivates, and its normal operation hardly increases, and it is only when he sucks blood that he will obviously feel the progress.

In the past five years, he has achieved a small success in refining this blood refining true scripture, and the original hair-thin true qi has grown to the thickness of chopsticks.

However, this Blood Refining True Sutra seems to be just a physical exercise, and it has not been practiced for a long time, but there are many more strange things. Xiaohu felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his reaction was faster.

That cyan origin true qi is also running from time to time, but there are no good exercises, he just relies on his instinct to go around the whole body over and over again, and the progress is not much, but it has grown to the thickness of chopsticks.

With the continuous growth of the blood-colored true qi, Xiaohu's thirst for blood has also become greater and greater over the years, and he is faintly unable to control himself, and often sees a fierce beast and has a strong urge to suck blood.

And his titular master didn't know what to think, and he never taught him other exercises. The group of information that was passed on to him back then, except for the blood refining scriptures, the rest was just some basic common sense, cultivation theories, and personal realizations.

On this day, Xiaohu was wandering around the cave as usual, but suddenly found that the atmosphere was a little weird, the mountains and forests were abnormal, the silence was terrible, and the cries of various birds could not be heard on weekdays.

An oppressive aura filled the mountains and forests, and the beasts that used to roam the mountains seemed to be hidden. Xiaohu walked for a long time and didn't find one.