Cultivation is a very lonely and depressing thing, especially the cultivation of demon fighting skills is also very painful. His muscles and veins are often broken. If it wasn't for the treatment of grass vine, Xiao Lang would have died many times. However, the pain is in exchange for a high speed of cultivation,

he feels his body growing stronger and stronger. Although he is extremely painful, Xiao Lang is very satisfied. Because the strength of each point, he more grasp to save the east red beans. For the sake of Dongfang Hongdou, let alone this pain, even if it is ten times the pain, he will not frown.

Qingming sat at the entrance of the channel to watch the "Wu Dao Xin Jing". It was only after reading this book that he broke through the bottleneck last time. This time, however, the book seemed useless. He could only watch it for half a day, and then he took out several books of advanced combat skills to watch it.

The reason why I sit at the entrance of the ground is that Xiaobai, the magic beast, has fallen asleep. Xiao Lang, the magic beast, told him to warn him that he was lazy. Qingming had no choice but to sit at the entrance of the cave and watch the secret script.

Fortunately, it is very quiet around here. No warrior comes here to hunt and kill fierce animals. Even if there are warriors passing by, it is estimated that those low-level fierce beasts in the forest will not be interested.

Xiao Lang did not listen to the things outside the window, and he concentrated on refining the Xuanshi. He felt like a cover. He was completely silent. He would not give up until he finished refining the Xuanshi in xumijie.

Qingming doesn't care about him. On the contrary, Xiao Lang got the Xuanshi. It doesn't matter if all of them are refined. There are still one or two hundred Xuanshi there, enough for two people to use in an emergency.

Xiao Lang didn't let Qingming down. He practiced for more than two months. When the last Xuanshi was completely refined, the whole talent was fully awake.

After a while, his body was numb and his bones were making noises. He felt the powerful power in his body. Xiao Lang was very comfortable.

"Well, nearly 3000 basalt stones have been refined this time, and the body is obviously more than twice as strong. I don't know what my strength can reach now."

Xiao Lang murmured a few words, regardless of Qingming and Xiaobai, his body burst out towards the outer passage. As soon as the shadow flashed into the air, rudian's eyes shot everywhere. After confirming that there was no one, he shot backward and rushed again toward a huge stone peak in the distance.

"Boom

He hit a huge stone on the top of the stone peak with one fist. The inexplicable powerful energy in his body gathered together and instantly smashed a huge stone with a diameter of more than 100 meters into powder.

His body blasted back from the smoke and dust, but Xiao Lang's face was lost. After refining nearly 3000 dark stones, his speed and strength reached the appearance of five kings? He had thought that he could at least reach the level of six kings. It was hard for him to borrow Ouyang's childish east wind to get more than 3000 basaltic stones, but he was able to improve his strength. This inevitably made him a little depressed.

In fact, Xiao Lang didn't know that if he didn't get a Tianpin Xuanshi, he was afraid that he would still be stuck in many habitats. Is the basalt stone so easy to take? Yin emperor came to Tianzhou for several years before he got a Xuanshi. His luck was against the sky and he was not satisfied.

How old is he? The comprehensive strength has reached the five levels of kings, which is very abnormal.

Countless kings in Tianzhou can get a few basaltic stones a year. Even those who are at the top of the mountain are lucky enough to have dozens of them in a year. If they knew that Xiao Lang was still complaining, their saliva would drown him. If they knew that at least one-third of Xiao Lang's energy evaporated when refining the basalt stone, all of them would die of vomiting blood

"Grass vine, now!"

Xiao Lang thinks of the evolution of the grass vine, the spirit of the lost shock, a burst of drink, the grass vine immediately roared out, tens of thousands of meters long body, like a green dragon in the air wild dance, silent roar, full of momentum.

"Grass and rattan are separated!"

Xiao Lang drank again, and the huge green dragon immediately glowed with green light and turned into 3600 little green snakes. They danced wildly in the air. The scene was extremely spectacular, just like the dancing of demons.

"Whew!"

Xiao Lang rushed to the forest, and thousands of grass and vines followed him. Soon, Xiao Lang found a low-level fierce beast. It's only a hundred years old strength at most, but Xiao Lang just experimented with it, but he didn't care. Jingmang's eyes were fixed on the fierce rhinoceros like beast in front of him. He waved his big hand and said, "grass vine attack!"

"Whew!"

This fierce beast is not high in strength and intelligence, but it instinctively feels danger and immediately runs forward.

Thousands of small green snakes turned into green lights, and rushed to blast away. In an instant, the fierce beast with a length of tens of meters was shrouded in it. Soon those little green snakes burst back, and the fierce beast in front could not even utter a scream, and it had turned into a skeleton.

"Ferocious!"

Xiao Lang sighed darkly. Although the swallowing ability of the rattan has not evolved, it is even more difficult to defend. It is really the most precious treasure for harassing and attacking the enemy.

"Kato, where is your God?"

Xiao Lang thought of one thing, the grass and rattan roots are the same, who knows that is the noumenon? If the body is not careful to rush out and be killed, it is over.Cao Teng said, "master, my body can be any body. As long as one of them survives, my noumenon will not die!"

Xiao Lang was stunned and relieved to think that the magic power was immortal. The rattan is really amazing. If you escape one of the three thousand people, the body will not die. In this way, the chances of survival of the rattan will be infinite.

After some experiments, Xiao Lang turned around and went back to the cave. Although he was not very satisfied with the results of the refining of Xuanshi, he also knew that he had to eat one mouthful at a time, but he could not become a fat man at one time, but he would die.

Back to the underground cave, Qingming stands at the cave entrance and hands over a caring look, but Xiaobai is still sleeping. Xiao Lang finally found Xiaobai's abnormality and asked in doubt: "Qingming, what's wrong with Xiaobai?"

Qingming shook his head and said vaguely, "I don't know. After you shut up for a month, it suddenly sleeps in the past."

Xiao Lang was even more surprised. Xiaobai fell asleep unexpectedly. He also slept for more than a month. Did the magic beast also change?

"By the way, rattan!"

Xiao Lang immediately poked out a piece of grass vine and went into Xiaobai's body to explore it. After several times of exploration, Xiao Lang found that Xiaobai had no problems, just like sleeping normally.

No problem is the biggest problem!

It is impossible for Xiao Lang to sleep for no reason. The little magic beast accompanied him through his childhood. Although his strength was not helpful to Xiao Lang, he was a nostalgic person. He had already made Xiaobai a friend instead of a spirit animal.

"Xiaobai, you must not have any problems!"

Holding up Xiaobai, whose fist is just like a kitten, Xiao Lang said silently in his heart. After exploring several times, he could not find the problem. He can't help but think about it.

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