No spirit beast can grow into such a huge body unless it is an ancient alien species.

Moreover, Tang Feng had seen this snow-white giant tiger once before, and was seen under the cliff of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Tiger-shaped spiritual vein?" Tang Feng blurted out. The giant tiger in front of him was undoubtedly a tiger-shaped spiritual vein. It was running, like a huge spiritual energy compressed to the limit rushed over from the front. After a few miles, Tang Feng still felt great pressure, making the spiritual craft in his body rotate faster and faster.

There are two types of spiritual veins, one is the living veins and the other is the dead veins.

The dead vein is of a low level, and it is distributed under the mountains like a mineral vein, for people to mine and practice.

The living vein is much better than the dead vein. The quality level of the spirit stones produced is one line higher. There are many types of living vein. The living vein is transformed into various forms. The more powerful the incarnation, the higher the level of the living vein. The dragon-shaped spiritual vein that Tang Feng possesses is the highest spiritual vein, and there is only one in the world.

The tiger-shaped live pulse in front of me is huge in shape, and you can tell at a glance that it is not a vulgar live pulse.

Tang Feng never expected that it was not a spirit stone, but a spirit vein stored in the Spirit Stone Hall! The gap between reality and imagination is too big.

"Xiaobai?" Zhong Lu stared at the giant tiger running towards her, and couldn't help but think of the living vein that had accompanied her for several years, but when she looked closely, she was not, because although the tiger-shaped spiritual vein in front of her looked similar to her, she was larger in size.

While he was stunned, the giant tiger had fallen from the sky and fell directly in front of Tang Feng and Zhong Lu.

The earth trembled and made a loud shaking sound.

"Roar..." The giant tiger roared to the sky, making the eardrum hurt.

Although there was a giant with fangs in front of him, Tang Feng felt a sense of intimacy for no reason, which made him feel no wary of the giant tiger.

"Don't shout, don't shout!" Zhong Lu stretched out a hand, gently stroked the giant tiger's forelimbs, and comforted softly.

It's strange that by Zhong Lu's comfort, the originally irritable giant tiger actually calmed down. He lowered his head and rubbed Zhong Lu's hand with an extremely huge face, like a well-behaved big cat.

Tang Feng also reached out and touched him. The giant tiger just glanced at him, ignored him and did not make things difficult for him, and let him do it.

"What does it look like have to do with our practice of the Spiritual Art?" Tang Feng had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.

Zhong Lu continued to comfort the giant tiger and nodded, "Well, the Spirit Art is a very strange technique. The Spirit Art is born for the Spirit Artifact. The living vein has already become wise, so naturally it will not make things difficult for us. If you practice the Spirit Artifact more powerfully, you will know that you can feel these."

Tang Feng only cultivated the spiritual craft to two levels, but Zhong Lu had already cultivated the fourth level, and Tang Feng could not compare to her in this regard.

"There are signs of being attacked on it." Tang Feng glanced at his eyes and saw many bumps on the giant tiger's body, which was obviously because it was hit by a cultivator. The living vein is not a flesh-and-blood body, and it will not bleed even if it is injured, but the spirit stones that make up the body will fall down.

Zhong Lu closed his eyes and placed one hand on the giant tiger's lowered forehead. After a moment, he said: "Someone is chasing it, and they are all very strong. These traces were injured by those people. Moreover... there are many people gathered here, all chasing the alive vein."

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