Feeling that the golden-white Gang Dou, which had been silent for more than half a year, suddenly began to absorb Gang Qi and strengthen Gang Dou's cultivation like a corpse, Ling Dong's feeling in his heart could no longer be described as excitement.
No matter what kind of tent it is to drink the mountain breeze, it doesn’t matter if a man has to suffer a little, cultivation and strength are the most important thing.
At that moment, Ling Dong ignored Wang Mu's shouts for help in the strong wind. He braved the strong wind and fell directly onto the grass swept by the strong wind. He started practicing greedily, fearing that this growth would be fleeting.
Ling Dong moved the second level of the Tiangang Beidou Jue to break the army, almost desperately, and desperately increased the rotation speed of the golden-white Gangdou, letting the golden-white Gangdou greedily absorb the Gangqi.
Ling Dong himself was also surprised, what on earth is going on?
How come the golden-white Gang Dou, which has been unable to absorb Gang Qi and increase its cultivation for more than half a year, suddenly can?
Ling Dong couldn't understand? Is it because of the mountain wind?
Ling Dong couldn't see the connection between the mountain wind and the golden-white Gang Dou. But the strange thing was that when the mountain wind came, the cultivation of the golden-white Gang Dou in his body suddenly became able to increase.
Already.
Weird, really weird!
Unable to figure it out, Ling Dong could only study himself again, sinking his mind into his Dantian, trying to find something different from before. However, Ren Lingdong used his internal vision to scan all of his Dantian and meridians, but still couldn't find any difference.
He is still him, and his Dantian is still the same Dantian as before, but the golden-white Gang Dou has indeed begun to increase his cultivation, although the growth is relatively slow! Not even half of the usual level.
Taking the opportunity to take a sip of marching wine, Ling Dong wanted to speed up his training.
But something even more depressing happened to Ling Dong. After drinking the marching wine, the blue Gang Dou became excited and active, and his meridians also expanded a bit. However, the growth rate of the golden Gang Dou's cultivation level still did not increase.
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Ling Dong was depressed now. Did his cultivation speed have to be hindered by the golden and white Gang Dou? Originally, if he practiced two Gang Dou at the same time, his cultivation speed would slow down. Now one of the Gang Dou's speed has actually increased.
It was twice as slow, which made Ling Dong feel depressed.
"What kind of treasure is in that woman Liu Yaoguang? It's hurting me a lot!" After sighing, the helpless Ling Dong could only seize the time to practice. God knows whether he can increase his cultivation level after a while or tomorrow. But in his heart,
I made up my mind to find a way to snatch the treasure from Liu Yaoguang.
The raging mountain wind made a sound, but the movement was like a solid rock. He sat there in the cross-legged position, with an expression neither sad nor happy, completely immersed in cultivation.
About half an hour later, Wang Mu's somewhat unhappy call came from the wind: "Ling Dong, Ling Dong, where have you gone? I found the thing, where are you?"
The mountain wind was strong, it was dark night, and the visibility was extremely low. Wang Mu thought that Ling Dong was chasing the tent like him, so he called Ling Dong's name loudly.
Ling Dong heard Wang Mu's call, but Ling Dong did not agree. If Ling Dong replied, his cultivation would be interrupted again. Ling Dong was particularly worried now, fearing that he would be knocked back to his original form and unable to practice at the next moment.
Listening to the voice looking for him, Ling Dong had a thought in his mind, isn't this Wang Muren not bad? At least he knew how to call him, and it seemed that he was not the kind of vicious hacker.
"Ling Dong, Ling Dong, where have you been...Ling Dong...Ling Dong...you go..." Wang Mu's voice suddenly stopped, and Ling Dong, who was practicing, felt a strong murderous aura thrown at him.
There was even more scorching eyes on his body, and I wanted to eat his eyes.
"You... you... I took the risk to chase the tent, but you're better off, you're more at ease! Ah, it's dark and there's a strong wind, and I'm chasing you alone, but you're sitting on the Diaoyutai, you're sure to defeat me, eat
I'm sure I'll chase him, it's great to have money!" Wang Mu seemed to be very angry, and he kept cursing.
Ling Dong felt a little awkward when he heard this. Wasn't Wang Mu too narrow-minded? Didn't he just chase a broken tent? As for being so angry?
"Pretend, just pretend for me, you are still sitting there, I am chasing you, you are still sitting there without moving! You are still not... a human being!" Wang Mu was so angry at Ling Dong's motionless behavior,
But no matter how he scolded him, Ling Dong wouldn't move!
However, while Ling Dong was practicing with all his strength, he was also on guard with his sensors, fearing that if Wang Mu got extremely angry, he would hit him with a whip gun. The moves of that thing were extremely vicious.
After scolding for a while, Ling Dong was still indifferent, and Wang Mu couldn't do anything. He couldn't really stab Ling Dong with a whip gun, right?
"Okay, then if you are willing to drink the wind, just drink the wind for me, and drink the strong wind all night!" Wang Mu cursed angrily, and then said: "It's raining. I think it's better to drink it in the middle of the night.
It’s raining heavily, it’s raining heavily, I ask you to pretend for me!”
While scolding, Wang woodenly refastened his tent. After packing it up, he angrily carried him into the tent to rest, and never paid attention to Ling Dong again.
Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief and started practicing more focused.
Fortunately for Ling Dong, there was really no accident that night. Ling Dong continued to practice until his meridians and Dantian could no longer bear it. Then he packed up the tent that Wang Mu had thrown aside and pricked it casually.
Just rested.
The next morning, Wang Mu woke up Ling Dong early. When he saw Ling Dong sleeping soundly in the tent, Wang Mu almost broke his teeth, and his handsome face became a little distorted with anger.
Wang Mu was like this in the morning, but it was even more outrageous during the day. A few days ago, when he encountered a monster, Wang Mu rushed to deal with it without Ling Dong taking action. But Wang Mu didn't care about the monster that appeared today.
He even deliberately moved away to let the monster attack Ling Dong.
However, Ling Dong didn't get angry. He took care of the demonic beasts slowly and then checked to see if there were any demonic pills. If there were demonic pills, he just took them away! However, the probability of these low-level demonic beasts producing demonic pills was very low.
Ling Dong was just a little curious. Didn't he let you chase the tent alone in the strong wind for more than half an hour on the mountain? As for being so angry?
Are you too small-minded?
Xiongnan Mountain is winding and has countless peaks. Ling Dong and Wang Mu climbed over one of the higher peaks today. Both of them are warriors, but their footsteps are much faster than ordinary people. At noon, they had already climbed
Went to the top of the mountain.
After taking a short rest, we walked down from the top of the mountain again. In fact, the mountain road is like this. The straight-line distance seems to be only four or five miles, but when you really walk, it can be tens of miles or hundreds of miles.
The mountain going down is relatively flat, and it is smooth to follow the path that has been stepped by warriors in the past. Moreover, the mountainside is lush and green halfway up the mountain, which is really beautiful, including Wang Mu, who always has a cold manly face.
, and also relaxed a lot.
"Masters, please do well, please do well. My daughter is still young, so she can't do it!"
"Help...Father, mother...help me...don't!" A miserable cry for help suddenly came from halfway up the mountain.
"Old man, get out of here. It's your daughter's blessing that this man has fallen in love with your daughter. Do you understand? It's a blessing. If I keep blabbering, I'll just sell myself to a brothel and become a daughter-in-law when I'm done!" A rude voice laughed and said,
At the same time, there was a sound of kicking and hitting.
"Sir, gentlemen, I know it is a blessing for you to like my daughter, but there are so many of you, how will my daughter live in the future? Besides, my son is still working for your Guihu Gang, you guys can
Please do me a favor and let my daughter go, okay?" An old man's begging for mercy, accompanied by a woman's cry, rushed into the ears of Ling Dong and Wang Mu.
Ling Dong frowned slightly, but couldn't find the sound of this group of people. Just when he was hesitating whether to mind his own business, Wang Mu's face turned extremely ugly.
With his eyes widened, he pointed towards the source of the sound and leaned into the lush forest as lightly as a raccoon cat, as if he wanted to meddle in this matter.
"Hmph, I didn't expect this Wang Mu to have a warm heart. So, this person should not be a hacker." After muttering, Ling Dong walked forward calmly, as if he was indifferent to the screams for help.
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In Tiangang Continent, there are too many such things! Especially in the wild and inaccessible places, any warrior with some strength will do this kind of thing.
Every day, this kind of thing happens in Tiangang Continent!
Ling Dong followed Wang Mu's trail into the lush woods, and unexpectedly saw three wooden houses built in the woods. From a distance, they looked quite elegant.
Wang Mu, who had just climbed up a tree to spy on the information inside, suddenly slipped down quietly and slid behind a big tree, giving Ling Dong a gesture to let Ling Dong pass by.
"What, you want to take care of this?" Ling Dong walked over and asked in a low voice with an expressionless face.
Wang Mu's expression was a little sad and helpless: "There are fourteen people inside, an old man, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and a woman who has passed out. The other eleven people are all Xiantian realm warriors.
And judging from the costumes and the conversation just now, these eleven people are all members of the Ghost Tiger Gang, the largest gang in Liangjie Mountain. Among these people, one is a leader at the hall master level, with a cultivation level of at least six innate levels. I
I’m not sure, maybe the cultivation level is higher than mine! Among the other ten people, there is one person at the fifth level, three people at the fourth level, four people at the third level, and two people at the second level!"
"No! Gentlemen, please be kind and don't... ruin my daughter!" The old man inside was already crying.
"I want to save, but I don't have the ability! It's a pity. If you were also at the sixth level of innate cultivation, we can still give it a try!" After a few breaths, Wang Mu helplessly pulled Ling Dong: "Let's go, this
We can’t interfere with other people’s business! These bastards!”
Wang Mu's tug did not move Ling Dong at all.
"Hey, what are you doing? There are too many of them, and based on the noise, there will be people coming over. If you don't want to die, leave quickly!" Wang Mu shouted in a low voice.
At this time, Ling Dong's face suddenly turned livid, no matter how hard Wang Mu pulled him, he couldn't move it. Wang Mu was just astonished when Ling Dong suddenly laughed, a sad smile!
"Wang Mu, run away for your life. It's still too late to leave now!"
"What?"
Before Wang Mu could react, Ling Dong suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and shouted: "Grandsons inside, get out of here!"