Gu Dongxing saw the opponent getting up, so Gu Dongxing stretched out his fist and hit the tiger's head.
It wasn't until Gu Dongxing's fist punched out that the tiger felt the power of the punch coming towards him. The overwhelming aura made it feel the danger of death.
It suddenly became frightened and wanted to run away, but the attack had already started. It was in mid-air, but it could not change at all.
Moreover, before Gu Dongxing could wait for it to change its posture, an iron fist had already hit its head.
The tiger's body flew backwards at a faster speed than when it pounced, hit a tree, and then fell to the ground, its body twitched for a while, and then lost its breath.
Nan Mengyu looked at Gu Dongxing in surprise. Didn't he say that his skill was sealed? This man actually killed a tiger with one punch?
After she thought about it, a happy look appeared on her face: "Do you still have your skills?"
Gu Dongxing's face was also full of joy and he nodded: "It seems that I can't use my magic power, and I can't sense my skill, but I can still use my nine-level innate skill!"
The exercises that Nan Mengyu taught her back then could only be practiced to the innate level. He was a member of the Folk Culture Research Association, and he often used physical strength, so he kept practicing martial arts. He cultivated martial arts to the ninth level of innateness.
On the contrary, Nan Mengyu, after reaching the third level of Xiantian cultivation, he did not practice martial arts much anymore. He only practiced the Wood Immortal Technique.
At this time, I was happy to hear Gu Dongxing say that force can be used, but I felt regretful when I thought that I had only cultivated to the third level of Xiantian and not continued practicing.
"From now on, I will start practicing martial arts."
Gu Dongxing's eyes were complicated: "You'd better find a way to restore your consciousness as soon as possible and open the ring. The children's spiritual roots haven't grown yet."
Nan Mengyu was stunned, yes, the last two spiritual roots of the child in her belly, the light and dark spiritual roots, had not grown yet.
The night before coming here, she and Gu Dongxing entered the hut and used a cram-feeding method of filling the nectar, which allowed the light and dark spiritual roots to grow to 80. If you want to grow to 100%, you must take nectar!
But now that she is here, the ring cannot be opened and the wine cannot be taken out. What can she give to the children?
If the children don't have the nectar, can they still make the spiritual roots of light and darkness grow perfectly?
"No, I must take advantage of the opportunity to cultivate my spiritual consciousness again and grow my spiritual roots before the child is born!" Nan Mengyu said.
"Don't worry, let's look for it first. Maybe we can go back as soon as possible," Gu Dongxing said.
Nan Mengyu replied: "Okay." She thought for a while and then said: "We are together anyway, it doesn't matter even if we don't go back."
Nanmeng Yuxin said: "Just in time to stay away from those women who covet you!"
Gu Dongxing sighed in his heart, if this world restricted cultivation and sealed skills, then the couple would only have a lifespan of 120 years. Would he have to find her again in the next life?
Therefore, he must find a way out and return to his original world.
Gu Dongxing touched Nan Mengyu's long hair and found the magic weapon hairpin on it. However, it could only be a hairpin now. Without aura, it could not be opened at all.
"Are you tired, are you hungry?"
Just when Nan Mengyu wanted to say she wasn't hungry, her stomach growled.
Gu Dongxing smiled: "You didn't answer, it answered for you." He put his head on Nan Mengyu's belly like he did in the past, listening to the children's heartbeats: "The children are also hungry. Drink first.
Some tiger blood."
Nan Mengyu felt sad in her heart: Will they have to live a primitive life of drinking Maoru blood from now on?