Seeing that Su Sheng had not only entered the state so quickly, but was also practicing tirelessly, Mu Ling didn't say anything more.

Next, it all depends on whether Su Sheng can persevere.

"Boom..."

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This kind of practice lasted all day.

"Alright, that's all for today. In the end, Mu Ling couldn't stand Su Sheng's somewhat masochistic cultivation, and specially reminded him.

Su Sheng's cultivation on this day, he saw it completely in his eyes, and in the end, he was completely gritting his teeth and insisting on it with a hideous face, but he still did not give up.

This also made Mu Ling have more expectations for Su Sheng.

When the hideous-looking Su Sheng heard Mu Ling's words, he finally exhausted his last breath of strength and fell to the ground on his back.

But he was not much better, because the pain from his hands continued to torment him.

Now, he doesn't have to worry about the aura anymore, but he has to worry about the things that his body can't stand anymore.

In fact, it is already very good to be able to persist for one day under such circumstances, which is also thanks to his more than ten years of hammer swinging practice, and his arms are already stronger than ordinary people.

Of course, the most important thing is his demanding demand for power that has been suppressed for more than ten years.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to hold on a long time ago.

"Swallow some of the elixir I asked you to prepare, and then apply some medicine to your arm. Mu Ling reminded again

Hearing this, Su Sheng struggled to get up, first unloaded the iron rods that weighed as much as a thousand pounds on his arms, and then used his trembling hands to take out some prepared elixirs from the storage crystals.

It's just that Su Sheng's hands can't even hold a small medicine bottle now, and the elixir has also been spilled on the ground.

Since he couldn't hold it, he simply rubbed the medicine on the ground with his arm.

Sure enough, when the medicine was applied, the pain in the arm was immediately reduced a lot.

The cool and moisturizing taste finally made him breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, that's it for today, and we'll continue tomorrow. In the future, you can just deal with it yourself. Mu Ling just said a simple word, and then fell silent again.

Su Sheng leaned against the trunk of the tree and nodded slightly, because he was too tired to even speak.

After a short rest, looking at the already dark forest, Su Sheng struggled to get up and walked towards his dangling net bed.

"Smack!", Su Sheng fell directly from the rope and fell into a strong knot.

"Ah......h

He tried to climb onto the net bed tied between two trees, but he couldn't grasp anything with his hands and fell straight down.

Usually, he goes up in a few jumps, very easily, where can he be so embarrassed.

"I'll go! I don't believe it. Su Sheng, who stood up, gritted his teeth and tried to crawl towards the net bed again.

"Smack...!"

Finally, after falling seven or eight times in a row, Su Sheng successfully reached the long-awaited mesh bed with the help of his teeth.

He had never felt so comfortable on this mesh bed as it was today.

However, before he could sigh, his eyes closed involuntarily, and after a while, his snoring sounded loudly.

"Hey, boy, this is just the beginning, and you'll be better off next. After the wood spirit isolated Su Sheng's divine sense, he laughed again.

However, the sneer returned to the sneer, and the wood spirit deliberately extended the power of the formation and wrapped Su Shengdu.

The current Su Sheng is too tired, and if he encounters an attack, he may not even have the strength to fight back, so he must be on guard.

It wasn't until Su Sheng woke up from his rest and resumed his meditation and practice that the wood spirit quietly withdrew the power of the formation.

After being tortured by the wood spirit for so long, Su Sheng basically developed such a habit, and after his body almost recovered, he woke up directly, and then began to practice non-stop.

On a moonlit night, the pine waves are gusting.

Tonight, the night wind that caressed his body and made people infinitely reverie couldn't bear it, and he felt that his arms were tingling after being blown by the wind.

For this reason, Su Sheng repeatedly applied some elixir on his arm, and only then could he barely deal with it overnight.

When the morning glow filled the sky, Su Sheng shook his head and sighed.

This was the first day after he entered the forest, and he felt that the morning sun had risen a little early, and he usually wished that the sun would be early so that he could practice immediately.

And this time, after a night of trimming, Su Sheng's two arms, the situation is still not very optimistic.

Mu Ling also sensed that Su Sheng's mood had changed somewhat, but it was not prepared to let Su Sheng's emotions continue.

"Ahem... , I think, it doesn't matter if you want to rest for a day or two, it doesn't matter if you can't meet the requirements in your cultivation, even if you can't enter the Spirit Sword Sect, it's nothing! It's okay if you don't take revenge on your father!" Mu Ling coughed dryly, and said in an enlightening tone.

Su Sheng's eyes darkened directly after hearing this, how could this little ancestor persuade him to rest, this was completely holding a knife against his neck!

"You have no conscience. Su Sheng no longer regarded Mu Ling as a human being.

"Hey, hey!" Mu Ling just smiled as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy

Su Sheng didn't care about him anymore, shook off the negative emotions in his head, and got up again.

As usual, I subconsciously grabbed the rope that pulled the net bed with my hand, but I didn't hold it all at once.

"Smack!ah......h

Su Sheng, who was caught off guard, was once again thrown to pieces.

This time, the fall was very strong, and his arm, which was still a little ruddy, was directly smashed into blue and purple, and then he kept trembling.

"By the way, don't forget to tie those iron bars on. Mu Ling was particularly concerned

Under the supervision of Mu Ling, Su Sheng endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and tied the few iron rods that were still stained with blood to his blue and purple arms.

Next, it's time to swing your sword as usual.

It's just that the sword that was as light as a feather yesterday has become extremely heavy today.

"Huh!" There is only one, but this sword shadow is not actually a sword shadow, it should be said that Su Sheng, who is in severe pain in his arms, can only barely stab it out.

"Well, then, it's all up to you. Actually, I don't think it's okay if you can't enter the Spirit Sword Sect! As for your life experience, I don't know if it's better. In the end, Mu Ling didn't forget to remind Su Sheng in this way.

However, hearing Mu Ling's words, Su Sheng became stubborn.

These pains are nothing but flesh pains.

There was nothing like the dark life he had endured so many years before.

With a goal, you can fight for it, although it is painful, it is a hundred times better than a life without hope.

"Huh!" With a ruthless energy, Su Sheng once again urged the sword technique

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"Whew!" Soon, he sublimated in pain, and finally conjured the first sword shadow

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After noon, Su Sheng was able to reach yesterday's level while enduring the pain

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"Boom!" When the darkness of the night fell, he raised the shadow of the sword again.

"Yes, this kid is not lazy at this point, and the spirit can rest assured. The wood spirit inside the black fall snickered half relieved and half sinisterly

In the next few days, Su Sheng still endured severe pain every day, getting up early in the morning to practice his sword until sunset, without interruption.

Su Sheng's tenacious character was also fully reflected in this practice.

When he is tired, he rests, and the pain is unbearable, so he insists on applying the medicine after applying the medicine, and often Mu Ling can't stand it, reminding him to rest a little.

For the next few days, every day, Su Sheng's sword shadow would be raised by one until the tenth day.

"W......hew, sss

Moreover, his arms had slowly adapted to the current cultivation intensity.

Although he was still a little uncomfortable, he no longer felt particularly uncomfortable.

This Hundred Shadows Sword Technique, the more he practiced, the more he devoted, and the effect became better and better. It's just that as he conjured more and more sword shadows, his cultivation time was also reduced a lot.