"I have sealed most of your cultivation, you have to cultivate like a fat man, but what you have to do is to endure, and you have to endure whatever you encounter!" Wang Yu looked at Nangong Yue with a smile.

"Senior brother~" Nangong Yue looked at Wang Yu pitifully.

"I'm doing this for your own good!" Wang Yu explained.

"What's the spirit? It's not like you have to listen to Brother Yu obediently!" Duan Ming smiled proudly.

"You dead fat man, I really want to sew your mouth shut!" Nangong Yue turned her face to Duan Ming and threatened.

Wang Yu grabbed Nangong Yue's hand with one hand and dragged her in front of Wang Yu, her eyes closed, and an ancient message came into Nangong Yue's mind.

"Digest it well! Fat don't bully Yue'er, she has a kind heart, don't take her badly!" Wang Yu said without looking back.

"Brother Yu, do you want to give me something too, let me digest it!" Duan Ming looked at Wang Yu's back with a smile.

"You're too weak, I'll give it to you when you're stronger!" Wang Yu explained.

Suddenly, Wang Yu seemed to think of something again, took a few steps back, and rubbed Nangong Yue's face for a long time.

"Oh, senior brother, what are you doing?" Nangong Yuejiao said.

Duan Ming's ears were crisp when he heard this, it was so good, it was simply heavenly in the world.

"I've made some changes to your face to save some unnecessary trouble, and when people ask you in the future, they will say that you are a man, understand?" Wang Yu explained.

"Okay!" Nangong Yue agreed after touching her face.

After a while, Duan Ming's fat body was bent down, his face was pale, sweat flowed, and his fat face flushed, and he exclaimed: "Brother Yu! This thing is too heavy, if you don't use your vitality, then you can't crush me to death!"

"Fatty, if the road of the strong is really so easy to walk, then this world is already full of strong people. If you want to be stronger, you have to work harder than ordinary people. Wang Yu said proudly: "Do you really think that my talent is really good? In the past few years, I have been paying dozens of times more penance than ordinary people, and even endured countless painful tortures, and almost died several times, if I don't be ruthless to myself, how can I become a real strong man!"

Wang Yu was proud and arrogant in his nonsense, and he admired himself.

Duan Ming was also infected, and said resolutely: "I understand! I listen to you! From the moment I walked out of Gusha City, I decided to make myself stronger, and don't think that anyone will attack me again in the future!"

"Good!" Wang Yu let out a loud sigh and praised: "Fatty, you are my brother recognized by Wang Yu, and I don't want you to live so cowardly." As long as you follow me, no one will be able to bully you in the future!

"Haha! In the future, I will die and follow Brother Yu. Duan Ming laughed, "With such a big beauty with you, why not do it?"

Wang Yu saw Duan Ming's obscene and filthy smile, and glared: "Fatty, you don't have any ideas in mind, do you?"

"No, absolutely not. Duan Ming hurriedly waved his hand.

"If not, hurry away, remember, when you are not in any danger, you must not use your vitality. Wang Yu said solemnly.

"It's only 1,200 pounds, and it can't bother me. Duan Ming patted his chest confidently, but when he didn't take a few steps, Duan Ming regretted it, this thing that didn't use his vitality to carry a thousand two hundred catties was really not an ordinary horror.

But in order to become stronger, Duan Ming gritted his teeth and persisted tenaciously, he definitely couldn't give up so quickly.

Then, this fat, thin and short, he slowly embarked on the journey of the desert region.

On the desert, the wild sand is raging, and rows of sand waves are surging, like an invisible hand, peeling off the desert layer after layer. The scorching sun is in the sky, like an oven, and the heat wave of the concubines rolls every inch of land.

It can be clearly seen that a series of footprints have flowed in this vast sea of sand, which looks extremely lonely.

Wang Yu, Duan Ming and Nangong Yue, the three of them moved forward with difficulty, covering their eyes slightly with one hand, resisting the invasion of wind and sand.

It's been three days, and it's nearly four hundred miles away from Gusha City, except for the slim desert, I can't even see a single figure, not even a spirit beast, but I can see a lot of corpses and bones exposed, bearing the baptism of wind and sand.

Duan Ming had already taken off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his fat body, his bronzed skin was covered with sweat and was tingling red under the scorching sun. He still carried a huge axe on his back, his lips were dry and white, and every step he took was like a deep quagmire.

Wang Yu was also secretly admired, it seemed that Duan Ming was really stimulated once that night, and he had the willpower to practice perseverance and asceticism, he thought that Duan Ming would not be able to support it for even half a day, but he didn't expect Duan Ming to support it for three days.

In the past three days, Duan Ming has not used any vitality.

"Plop!~"

Duan Ming suddenly sat down heavily on the ground and cried, "Brother Yu... I'm really not good enough, can I take a break?"

"Yes, that's fine. Wang Yu nodded and smiled, although the journey in the past three days was short, it was difficult enough for Duan Ming.

"I want water, and food. Duan Ming shouted hungrily.

Wang Yu didn't say a word, he directly took out some food and water from the spirit ring and handed it to Duan Ming.

Duan Ming was like a wolf, gobbling it up, while desperately pouring water into his mouth.

When Meimei had eaten a full meal, Duan Ming saw Wang Yu sitting there cross-legged, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, Brother Yu, don't you eat?" It seems that you haven't eaten in the past three days, but you haven't even drunk much water, can you really survive it?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not very thirsty, and if I eat, it won't be enough for you in the future, Yue'er, do you want to eat some?" Wang Yu looked at Nangong Yue and said, it had only been three days, Duan Ming had already eaten almost a few months of food, and this appetite was really not ordinarily terrifying.

"No, I have something to eat!" Nangong Yue said as she looked at the fat Duan Ming.

"Also, if Brother Yu said so, then I won't be polite in the future. Duan Ming smiled, looked around, and said in confusion: "Brother Yu, you see that this desert domain is so big, can we just keep going?"

"That's what I think, I think this place is really good for practice. Wang Yu said.

"You're much easier than I am, like me, with such a heavy axe on your back. Duan Ming said with a little complaint, and compared with Wang Yu, he felt a little unfair.

"Easy?" Wang Yu picked up the Burning Dragon Knife in his hand and quipped, "Fatty, do you want to try my knife to see how heavy it is?"

"Could it be heavier than my axe?" Duan Ming looked at him with disdain.

"Here, I'll give it a try. Wang Yu handed the Burning Dragon Knife to Duan Ming with a smile on his face.

Duan Ming had a little suspicion in his eyes, but when he took the Burning Dragon Knife, his hand suddenly sank, and he could barely hold it by clenching his teeth, but his hand was still trembling, and he said with a red face: "Brother Yu! Why is this knife so heavy? It weighs thousands of catties, right? What kind of material is this made of?"

"Hehe, this knife is under the virtuous weapon, the king weapon, as for what kind of material it is refined, I don't know, but this knife weighs more than 3,000 catties, so you should always be psychologically balanced. Wang Yu said with a smile, he had already seen that Duan Ming had been complaining about injustice in his heart for the past three days.

"You're such a pervert. Duan Ming glanced at it, panting and handing the Burning Dragon Sword back to Wang Yu.

In fact, Wang Yu still had the Dragon Yuan Armor on his body, which was heavier than the weight of the Burning Dragon Knife, at least twice as much, if Duan Ming knew that there was a more perverted gravity lock on Wang Yu's body, he would not be killed by the blow.

And in the past three days, Wang Yu has completely endured it with physical strength, and has benefited a lot, coupled with the harsh conditions here, Wang Yu's physical strength has been greatly tempered, and the Xuanyang Qi in the dantian is also running much faster than usual, Wang Yu broke through to the peak of the Xuanyang Sixfold Realm yesterday.

"Hehe, are you going to continue to rest now, or do you want to keep walking?" Wang Yu asked with a smile.

"Let's go! Duan Ming puffed up and said, it seemed that Wang Yu had dealt him a big blow, and he propped himself up heavily, with a splitting mountain axe on his back.

"Yes, if you can reach the Xuanyuan Ninefold Realm, I can help you directly promote to the Xuanyang Realm. Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Xuanyang Realm!" Duan Ming felt excited when he thought of it, and asked excitedly, "Brother Yu, you didn't lie to me?"

"Do I seem like a person who likes to deceive?" Wang Yu glanced at it, he still had three Pure Yang Pills left in his hand, as long as Duan Ming reached the Xuanyuan Ninefold Realm, he would be able to easily break through the Xuanyang Realm.

"I'm done!" Duan Ming responded, mustered up his energy, and took heavy steps, full of passion.

Wang Yu shook his head slightly, and then carried the Burning Dragon Knife and followed.

"Huh?" After walking a few steps, Wang Yu suddenly became vigilant, and then looked at Duan Ming, who was full of energy and moving forward not far away, and shouted, "Fatty, wait a minute." ”

"What?" Duan Ming turned his head.

Suddenly!

With a bang, a black black thing appeared on Duan Ming's back without warning.

"Be careful!" Wang Yu exclaimed.

Duan Ming was taken aback, instinctively took down the mountain axe, turned around and slashed it.

Bang!~~

The giant axe slashed sideways, blood splattered everywhere, and the mountain opening axe in Duan Ming's hand was shattered.

"Damn! I'm scared to death!" Duan Ming flashed to the side in fright, looking at the shattered bloody corpse that fell to the ground with a frightened face, and Wang Yu also dodged over.

"Black beetle!" Wang Yu snorted lightly.

The black beetle is a second-level spirit beast, but its defense is stronger than that of ordinary third-level spirit beasts, and it is difficult for a martial artist who hides in the desert to commit murder and condensing qi realm when encountered, so the black beetle is also known as the assassin in the desert.

"Hmph, even a little insect dares to sneak up on Lao Tzu, and he can't do it himself. Duan Ming danced and shouted.

Wang Yu looked at Duan Ming and said with a smile: "Hehe, fat man, you have really become a lot stronger." ”

Duan Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at the black beetle that was smashed by his own axe, and then he reacted, this was a black beetle comparable to the defense power of a third-level spirit beast, and he had chopped it to death before he could use his vitality.