It was night, and everyone rested.

In Qin Zheng's tent, Yu Xiuxin also came in, and very unceremoniously occupied Qin Zheng's bed, monopolizing it without any image.

"It's a bit of an image, isn't it. Qin Zheng watched Yu Xiuxin's limbs spread wide, her chest rose and fell, under the faint moonlight, it was really a crime.

"Outside, you always have to maintain your image, it's so tiring, finally there are no outsiders, and you don't need to do that anymore. Yu Xiuxin laughed.

Qin Zheng pouted and said, "The current you are not at all different from you in the second life. ”

Yu Xiuxin didn't care at all, "It must be different from the first life, three attitudes in the third life, three experiences can make me understand the mystery." ”

"Well, you have to understand it. ”

Qin Zheng sat down cross-legged in front of the bed and began to cultivate.

Contrary to his hard work, Yu Xiuxin fell asleep after a while, but after she fell asleep, she would find that the essence of heaven and earth naturally gathered in her body, and her martial veins also operated on their own, and her strength improved in her sleep, which made Qin Zheng look amazed.

He even suspected for a moment that the Dragon Pulse Dragon Chapter of the Eight Methods of the Emperor Dragon was probably created by the Emperor Dragon Night Tianqin based on these three exquisite beasts.

It's just that although the vein dragon chapter is strong, it is not as fast as Yu Xiuxin's cultivation speed in her sleep, and with the addition of the three major martial veins, it can also be compared with it without falling behind.

Qin Zheng also knew that the key to Yu Xiuxin's third life was to awaken the memories of the previous two lives and take back the liliang of the previous two lives, so whether to cultivate or not to cultivate was still secondary.

He didn't pay attention to it and began his own cultivation.

The famous mountain zuihou battle, more than 100,000 demon tigers came out together, so that Qin Zheng saw that there are countless demon tigers, according to common sense, he can reach the point of small and successful tiger fighting, but after these days of cultivation, he has never comprehended, as if he was contained by something and could not be completed.

This made Qin Zheng think of the key to the cultivation of the Tiger Fighting Force, which needed the foundation of the Tiger Martial Vein.

"Maybe all the Bloodline Mystery can do is just make me reach the Tiger Fighting Force. ”

"If you can achieve the perfection of the Tiger Fighting Potential, then your cultivation speed will definitely not be weaker than that of the Dragon Elephant Heaven Devouring Technique. ”

"Forget it, let's still cultivate. ”

Qin Zheng's pen flashed in his hand, and he casually wrote the word "suck" in the air.

In an instant, the essence of heaven and earth in all directions seemed to be infinitely attracted, rolling in and filling the tent, making the cultivation environment astonishingly improved.

He also unleashed the Dragon Elephant Sky Swallowing Technique.

While devouring the essence of the stars and moons, while absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

With a two-pronged approach, the cultivation speed is also extremely fast.

In this way, I hurried with Tang Ninger and others during the day, and found a place to rest at night, many times I slept outside, and I also stayed at the guest house.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, they found a small valley to rest in the evening.

According to Tang Ning'er, if you rest early today and leave early tomorrow morning, you should be able to get home after lunch.

Then there was a division of labor.

Qin Zheng was arranged to hunt some delicious demon beasts.

Since Qin Zheng rested in the same tent with Yu Xiuxin on the first day, starting the next day, Tang Ning'er began to arrange for Qin Zheng to do some things very unceremoniously, looking at her gritted teeth, it seemed that she was still indignant about Qin Zheng's animal behavior, especially when Yu Xiuxin was still tidying up Qin Zheng's clothes and looking loving.

In this regard, Qin Zheng did not exclude it.

Walking with others, it was originally with the cover of Tang Ning'er and others, so that they could come to the outside of the Chase Imperial Capital without any trouble, how can I thank you.

Qin Zheng left the small valley and went to catch the demon beast.

Most of the monster meat is not delicious, but difficult to swallow, only turkey, long-eared demon rabbit, etc. are extremely delicious, so catching monsters is not just a casual catch.

He swayed and searched in this mountain forest, and he was also thinking about the situation of the Datong Empire that he had recently learned from Tang Ning'er, on the whole, he was not very optimistic, especially since Emperor Datong only had one prince, Lu Tianlang, and now it was a big limit, which made Lu Tianlang's situation quite difficult.

As for the Xuanyang King who has the liquid of Tianyang, in terms of strength, Tang Ning'er can't say for sure, but he just said that the Xuanyang Palace's mansion may have a particularly strong master.

Walking aimlessly, a low tiger roar came.

Qin Zheng looked up.

At this glance, his eyes widened and he ejaculated.

In front of him was a small river that was only two or three meters wide, and on the other side of the river stood a white tiger three meters long, with a snow-white coat and no variegation.

And the eyes of the white tiger are the most peculiar, one is purple and the other is cyan.

The purple one seems to be pregnant with a vague shijie.

The cyan reflection looks like a terrible hell.

Qin Zheng looked at him with four eyes, and the Fighting Tiger Momentum was immediately detonated, not at all by him, but by the Fighting Tiger Momentum, which was naturally detonated.

"Roar!"

There was no need to make a sound, the fighting tiger was completely launched, and with his breathing, a wave of qi rolled back above his head, and a demon tiger king appeared, letting out a tiger king roar.

One man and one tiger, quietly confronting each other.

Qin Zheng looked at the eyes of different colors, his heart seemed to be sublimated, and the famous scene quickly appeared in his mind.

More than 100,000 demon tigers roared to the sky in unison.

The posture of each demon tiger seems to be reflected in his mind, this feeling is extremely clear, it seems to be in front of him, one by one, constantly fused with his fighting tiger momentum, natural formation, and helped his fighting tiger momentum to sprint violently to the small consummation.

"Roar!"

The white tiger let out a low tiger roar, turned around and left.

Qin Zheng also woke up from that realization.

Before he could speak, he saw the white tiger with different pupils leap slightly, spanning an unknown number of meters, and disappeared into the sky, coming and going in a hurry, without saying a word.

"This white tiger is here for me?"

"Where did it come from?"

"The eyes are different, but also hidden shijie mystery, but also at a glance to make my memory of the famous mountain of more than 100,000 demon tiger posture completely revealed, to what I saw at the beginning, I didn't remember how many demon tiger postures, because some simply can't reach the point of fighting to the death, but now I recall again, how every demon tiger posture can be used by me. ”

"This must be the work of this white tiger with different pupils. ”

Qin Zheng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think through it, what was going on with this heterogeneous white tiger.

Coming suddenly, leaving suddenly.

There was no sound, as if he really came for him, and he still helped him cultivate into a fighting tiger.

I really couldn't figure it out, so Qin Zheng didn't think about it anymore.

He sat down in front of the river and began to practice the Fighting Tiger Momentum, and various demon tiger postures appeared in his mind, each of which could be fused with the Fighting Tiger Momentum.

To the point of doing whatever he wants, Qin Zheng doesn't need to imitate and drill the tiger fighting posture by himself as he once did, he only needs to use his mind.

Although he recalled a lot of demon tiger postures this time, more than he had now comprehended the Tiger Fighting Momentum, and there was also a strong sense that the Tiger Fighting Momentum was improving, Qin Zheng still didn't feel that he was about to step into the point of the Tiger Fighting Momentum, as if there was really a trench separating him.

No matter how hard you try, you can't step over.

This taste made him very unhappy.

Zuihou simply shifted his target to the heteropupil white tiger.

Although this white tiger had never made any fighting posture, the momentum it carried still touched Qin Zheng deeply, as if it was much stronger than the induction brought by more than 100,000 demon tigers.

With this change, the appearance of the white tiger that appeared in his mind automatically changed from clear to blurred, and finally only a pair of eyes remained.

"How so?"

"I obviously kept the actions of the different pupil white tiger in mind. ”

"Although it has not made any major movements, but a little movement, it is obviously in harmony with heaven and earth, which is the performance of the Tiger King, which can be completely helpful to me. ”

"How can every movement in my memory be so blurry, it is difficult to make it clear, only those eyes are so clear. ”

Qin Zheng tried hard to recall, but it was still very vague.

It was as if the White Tiger had deliberately done this, preventing him from using himself to complete the sublimation of the Fighting Tiger's potential.

However, the scene in the pupils of a pair of eyes remained very clear, but it did not help Qin Zheng's fighting tiger momentum.

He just sat by the river.

I don't know how long it has been, but he has never been able to catch the feeling of the sublimation of the tiger into a small consummation, but he feels that the conditions for reaching the small consummation are all in place, and it seems that something is missing.

"What the hell is wrong there. ”

He looked at the river in a daze, thinking.

At this time, it is already the branches on the moon, under the hazy moonlight, the river is murmuring, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, and it is quiet all around, which is very peaceful.

"I can't figure it out. ”

Qin Zheng gave up thinking about it, and wanted to go to the river to find out if there were any fish, but when he looked down, he saw his own reflection, and even saw those bright eyes.

"Eyes?"

"Yes, Douhu pays attention to coercion, the so-called coercion is the soul, and the eyes are the window of the soul, the memory left by the white tiger with different pupils is to highlight a pair of eyes, is it reminding me that Douhu is going to achieve a small consummation, is it to start from this aspect?"

Qin Zheng was overjoyed.

Sitting down again, in a state of turmoil, he began to mobilize the fighting tiger.

The fighting tiger has already reached the point of doing whatever it wants, and can turn any part of the body into an attack point.

Binocular is no exception.

Although it can't reach the kind of Hitomi that can attack, it can be like a tiger, bringing strong oppressive force to the opponent, and even causing the opponent to collapse psychologically, thus defeating.

"Tiger power, eyes, gaze ......"

Qin Zheng muttered to himself.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the fighting tiger momentum was completely operating to the eyes, and even if his eyes were closed, there was still a light through the eyelids.

At the same time, the demon tigers that appeared in Qin Zheng's mind were no longer their posture, but the changes in their eyes when they were fighting to the death, if they were bloodthirsty, if crazy, if manic, if silent, if domineering, they were different, and Qin Zheng also had a comprehension of the tiger fighting potential.

Invisibly, the fighting tiger seems to be sublimating.