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"Whew," a five-meter-long giant tiger roared like thunder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The beast's eyes were full of greed and appetite. The two large, sharp steel teeth in his mouth added a bit of ferocity. This is the unique sawtooth tiger of Wind Demon Mountain, a beast with a huge body.

At this moment, the eyes of this innumerable beast were staring closely at a man in thin animal skin clothes on the tree.

"Sawtooth Tiger, ......", Xue Che's voice was a little contemptuous, "It looks a little fierce, but it's just a fake trick!"

"Huh" The sawtooth tiger roared at Xue Che again, and suddenly the strong limbs exerted force, and with a "bang" sound, the beast swept like a violent wind, and it was about to fly to the high tree with a jump.

"Sure enough, it's an ignorant beast!" Xue Che's eyes shook, and when he saw that this monster wanted to take him as a prey, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Huh" A beam of red light on his forehead went towards the sawtooth tiger, and before the tiger approached Xue Che's surroundings, he would hear a roaring sound, and a raging blood flame arose on the beast's body, and in a moment, the sawtooth tiger more than five meters long turned into nothingness, leaving only a bead of blood scattered with luster.

"Is the blood bead condensed by the tiger's bloodline?" Xue Chezai, who manipulated the body of the blood shadow, carefully looked at the blood bead condensed by the tiger's bloodline in his hand, and said with a smile, "That little ghost is really related to the tiger, today I originally wanted to refine a fierce beast to transform his bloodline, but I didn't expect that it was this sawtooth tiger first, and there is also a tiger in the name of the little ghost, it seems that this kid's luck will probably not be bad this time." “

"Brother" The barbarian boy was a little more energetic than before, and his eyes were full of hope, "Brother Brother, no matter how difficult it is, I can bear it!"

Xue Che, who had already returned from hunting, looked at the young man's resolute face and nodded approvingly.

"Xiaohu, this is the blood bead I have cultivated with a special method, if you eat and absorb it, you will not be as weak as you are now. Xue Che handed the blood bead condensed by the blood essence of the Sawtooth Tiger's whole body in his hand to Xue Hu.

The young man was about to take it, "Have you thought about it" Xue Che raised his hand and asked solemnly again, "After taking this blood bead, the transformed body is like boiling water burning pain, and ten thousand blades are added to the body." ”

The boy didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and the look in his eyes had already made a decision. In Xue Hu's view, the greatest pain in this world is to live humbly as a weak person, and he would rather choose the path of pain and hardship than live reluctantly.

Xue Che nodded, and finally put the blood bead in his hand in the barbarian boy's hand. The barbarian boy didn't hesitate for a moment, and swallowed the blood bead directly into his mouth.

Xue Hu felt that although this blood bead seemed solid, it actually melted in his mouth, and the power of the hot blood vein ignited Xue Hu's blood vein, and his skin was red, like Luo Tie.

The pain of the "Woo" bloodline transformation made Xue Hu let out a slight shout, but it seemed that because he had experienced similar pain in the Holy Blood Casting Ritual before, the barbarian boy finally held back. This pain didn't last long, but Xue Hu felt like it had been a long time.

Xue Che looked coldly at the young man who was tortured by the bloodline transformation, but he didn't help. He had experienced that pain himself, and that was the price of wanting to gain power, either life or death.

"Well, it's strange" Xue Che looked at the young man who had gradually stopped trembling, but found that although the sawtooth bloodline seemed to have played a role, the red mist emitted from the surface of the young man's body, "His body can't absorb foreign bloodline!"

This conclusion is too much to be incredible, Xue Che himself was also weak and sick before, but under the transformation of the power of the bloodline, earth-shaking changes have taken place. And this young man's body was completely unable to be transformed, whether it was the Holy Blood Casting in their clan or his own Blood God Bead.

Doesn't this mean that this young man can only accept the fate of being weak for the rest of his life?

Xue Che sighed and looked at Xue Hu who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Forgot to look at the sky that was still full of clouds, and muttered to himself

"I don't know where the day of the young man's cloud opening is. ”

Xue Hu felt dizzy, his whole body ached, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to lift a finger.

"Well, Brother" The barbarian boy finally stood up, pinched his arm, and said with some expectation, "Brother, I have succeeded in the transformation!"

Xue Che was speechless, but his serious expression had already spoken out of the file.

The barbarian boy couldn't believe it, his expectant eyes suddenly turned gray, and he collapsed to the ground and couldn't help but sob. "Abba, I'm really useless, you are one of the best warriors in the clan, but Xiaohu, as your only son, has always been a weak existence, I don't want the people of Fengqiu to let your prestige be looked down on because of your uncompetitive son. Xue Hu was under too much pressure, and his hope was extinguished at this moment, which made this always strong teenager cry uncontrollably.

"There is no way to be endless, even if you don't have the talent to refine the body, you will definitely have other abilities, the Yeyou King in the history of the barbarian clan is not just a disabled leg, but he still leads the barbarian domain to flourish for hundreds of years. Schiccher's words were encouraging.

"Brother" The desperate young man finally couldn't help but pounce on Xue Che and howled, "I can still be a martial artist." ”

"Of course we can, there are thousands of cultivation paths, even if we can't refine the body, we can still practice the Divine Soul Technique. Xue Che said to the boy with encouragement.

The wind and snow finally stopped, and the boy returned to Fengqiu.

"Brother, this is the pickled hare meat I brought to you, it is the most delicious thing in our Fengqiu Department, it is not required to be supplied in the barbarian trading market, you must taste it. The boy left the basket behind. He had been staying for a long time and was about to go back, and although the refining failed, Brother's words made him no longer so sad.

"There are many paths, and no one knows what kind of talent you will have, so don't give up until you discover your talent. Brother's words rang in his ears.

"This little tiger is really strong. Xue Che looked at the pickled delicacy that Xiaohu had brought with great difficulty in carrying the basket, and then looked at Xiaohu's distant figure with some emotion.

He Xue Che has also experienced the feeling of despair, and naturally knows that life is better than death, and he can't see the future of confusion. He himself was inexplicably a little heartbroken, and he promised the kid to help him become a martial artist, but he couldn't do it. It's a really uncomfortable taste.

"But there is nothing in this world that I Xue Che can't do, since I promised that little ghost, I will definitely make him a real martial artist. Xue Che's eyes flashed with blood, he sat in this snow, his forehead and eyes opened again, and the red halo flowed, looking extremely strange.