At first, Litton really didn't care, thinking that the magic crystal in his hand was covered by his own body temperature, but as this warm current flowed from his arm to all parts of his body, his limbs were warmly wrapped, and the moment it finally converged under the umbilicus, Litton would be awakened even if he fell asleep. Not to mention the warmth of the body, the key is to give him an illusion that he finds that he seems to have an inexhaustible force that gives him nowhere to vent......

Well, he didn't plan on finding a woman.

I just feel like my strength has grown.

However, it is difficult to determine whether he is lying on the chief's couch (the thickest haystack in the cave) and whether his strength has increased is impossible to compare.

Practice?

Is this considered a spiritual practice?

The point is that the magic crystal is not a cultivation resource at all, but the existence of a power stone. The demons use this energy-containing stone to make it into combat weapons, tools, and even carriages and other means of transportation, and even a young demon knows that this thing can't be eaten, let alone absorbed. Lytton's condition is like that of the afterlife, with an iron hoop on his head, then connected to the wire, connected to the plug, and after the last burst of lightning, he actually cultivated into an ability, and he did not succeed in cultivating the ability, and he was at least a peerless master.

It sounds wrong, doesn't it?

Originally, they were already asleep in a daze, but this time, Lytton was completely awakened, he raised his hand to look at his slightly thin arm, and he couldn't see anything in the faint light of the fire. But he can't go out of the cave and move rocks without sleep in the middle of the night, right?

Tossing and turning and not being able to fall asleep bothered Lytton a lot.

Lytton, who woke up, naturally wanted to test whether the feeling just now was real, turning over and over with his mind guidance, clenching his palm, which was the magic crystal that made him feel the increase in strength just now.

……

After a few minutes, I didn't feel anything.

……

Half an hour later, I still didn't feel anything.

Litton mistakenly believed that just like a battery, the energy inside the magic crystal should also be constant, and the magic crystal in his hand may have been exhausted. Why don't you try it out in another piece? Lytton's hands groped in the haystack, and there was a sound of a grossy sound, which felt like a rat turning over the haystack. I finally found the magic crystal. Litton clenched his palms again, holding the magic crystal tightly, and relaxed, as if his body was in an ethereal ...... After a set of self-hypnosis that can't be found, I still don't feel it. This made Lytton very angry and aggrieved.

Spring dreams have the practical significance of wet panties, because Mao himself clearly feels the increase in strength, but he can't verify it?

In desperation, Lytton decided to continue sleeping. Friends who have experienced it basically know that after waking up in the middle of the night, they basically have to wait until dawn to fall asleep.

Lytton tossed and turned like a pancake, and he just couldn't sleep.

Mr. Wu, who was not far away, opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of Lyton, and then sighed in his heart: "It's good to be young. He wondered if he wanted to find a wife for the chief, but a woman from the tribe would not succeed. The main thing is that Lytton doesn't look down on, but other tribes? I'm afraid it's not easy.

The poverty of the Manniu tribe is famous among the surrounding tribes, just like a man in a poor mountainous area, who wants to marry a wife, but no one wants to marry a girl outside the mountain?

What to do?

Grab it or buy it.

At this moment, even Chief Wu couldn't sleep, and he began to think in his heart, should he take Lei Ju out to grab a girl and come back to be the leader's daughter-in-law?

Or is it a tribe hemorrhage and spending huge sums of money to buy one?

Thinking about it, it's hard to decide. The point is, what if Lytton doesn't like it in the end? As for letting Lytton be the leader of the bandits and go out to rob relatives? Manager Wu also felt unreliable, young people don't look at the burning in their hearts, but they are thin-skinned, and they may not be able to get out. If Li Dun is like Lei Ju's character, he doesn't have to worry at all, Lei Ju's rectum can't hide things at all, besides, that guy doesn't pick on women.

But Litton is different, from the beginning of the tribal seizure of power, the scheming is not simple, but any mediocre girl really can't get into his eyes.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu also tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Finally, the captive Adam, who was ravaged by a group of savage natives and lost his human form, endured the pain in his body, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and tears of remorse flowed in his heart. There was incomparably remorse in his heart, what he did not do well, he had to join the expedition, the danger of Young Master Yanlong's expedition was not something that an ordinary warrior like him could resist. I knew that this money was so difficult to earn, so it was better to do a freelance job in Wangcheng......

Say a thousand.

Ten thousand.

It's all because he was captured, if he was in the previous goshawk tribe, even if he slaughtered the natives, he didn't make him feel any discomfort. It's like killing a pig or a sheep, it's not killing people at all.

Sin is sometimes diminished by the effect of the group. This is also why the army has done evil and committed crimes that no criminal can compare.

After midnight, the camp gradually quieted down.

The snoring was accompanied by the distant cries of wild beasts that haunted the night.

It's as if everything is back to before, as if nothing happened.

The next day, Lytton got up early, ate some food and began preparing in an open field outside the camp. The place had been opened up as his private archery training ground. Soon, though, this will be the bow and arrow training ground for the entire Bull tribe. Check the bowstring, prepare the arrow cluster, fix the target...... Everything is going in order. The early members of the Wild Bull tribe were surprised to find that their leader had no bed.

Well, the wilderness is very fortunate, and Lytton has to participate in some labor, even if he is cheating and cheating.

Every day can exhaust people half to death, and there is no way to get up in the morning. Like the goal he had set himself in his heart, he needed time, and he needed time to get used to this intensity of work.

Put on the bowstring and pull the sandalwood bow and everything is fine. In the process, he already felt that pulling the bowstring seemed to be much easier, and the bowstring did not suddenly become lighter, and the only explanation was that his strength had increased. The feeling of being wrapped in a warm force field didn't seem to be a dream.

Soon, he felt the difference in his body.

If the strength of his body that has not absorbed the magic crystal is 1 before, then his current body strength should be 1.5, and this increase is a comprehensive increase. Including strength, muscle endurance, and even reflexes and speed. Lytton tried not to make drastic moves and not let the people around him find out.

But in fact, he still secretly tested his body.

Previously, the frequency of his extreme rapid arrow pulling the bowstring was three times, but now it can be increased to five. The soreness in the arm was minimal. After firing fifty arrows, he finally understood that for the savage demons, it was the magic crystal of the power stone, and it seemed to have a special effect on him. Before, after thirty arrows, his arm would not be able to maintain the accuracy of archery due to soreness, but now, after shooting more than fifty arrows, he can still maintain the stability of the first arrow, and the accuracy naturally does not need to be asked.

Apparently a way to strengthen itself in a short period of time has been found, but ...... But you can't get started.

And what made him very aggrieved was that he didn't seem to have found an effective way to absorb the power within the magic crystal.

But even so, Lytton couldn't help but ask himself, "Is this considered a practice?" ”

He didn't know, and everyone told him the answer.

Savage is an era that does not make people peaceful for a moment, and just when Litton lamented the changeable life and ill-fated fate, a discordant voice remembered on the side: "Leader Lytton, when will we set out to kill the fire demons?" ”