When he went back that night, Wang Lang stepped up the practice of Mixed Yuan Gong, because the minimum release requirement for the Sword Qi Technique was one hundred points of True Qi, which made it impossible for him to practice for more than three days to achieve this requirement.

Just when Wang Lang was practicing the Mixed Yuan Gong, Ah Da Ah Er had a quarrel with Wei Changfeng, because Wang Lang was assigned to the hunting team, and the two of them also wanted to follow, not to mention that Wei Changfeng was Mu Jinxuan and could not agree. In their eyes, Wang Lang had entered the Qi realm early, but the God of War Technique had cultivated so low-level, the foundation was not strong, and there was no hope. But how could these two treasures with the blood of ancient giants go to a place like the hunting team to mess around, that is an unforgivable thing.

In the end, Wei Changfeng used force to subdue the two of them, promising that as long as they cultivated enough to defeat him, they would go to the hunting party to find Wang Lang.

For seven or eight days in a row, Wang Lang went out hunting with the hunting team during the day, and practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong at night. He didn't understand how Wei Changfeng's millions of true qi were cultivated, according to his calculations, it was estimated that it would take at least a few hundred years to cultivate, Wei Changfeng was definitely not a few hundred years old, could it be that these people had some secrets that they didn't know.

At this time, he found that there were no masters in the village at all, Wei Changfeng and Mu Jinxuan were nowhere to be found, and those who came with him were also taken away by them. Originally, he wanted to know some information through Liu Feng, but unfortunately Liu Feng didn't know much more than him, and in the end he could only go to talk to Jing Tianxing every day, and Erguotou gave a lot, and the guards at the gate of this village liked Wang Lang's gift very much.

However, I didn't get much information, I only knew that the masters in the village were all in a cultivation holy land, and the cultivation speed there was about the same as ten years outside, but unfortunately not everyone had the opportunity to go.

Wang Lang felt that it was really a wrong choice for him to enter this small heavenly realm, here he was not the beloved young officer who everyone in the army envied, he had no advantage, he could only mix with the low-status hunting team, doing the same work as hard labor.

Thinking of this, Wang Lang was unhappy, and his dissatisfaction was nowhere to vent, although he could be powerful in the hunting team, but he lacked a sense of accomplishment, but was as disgusting as swatting flies in the toilet.

He reluctantly found that although the level increased quickly through hunting, it unfortunately had no effect at all. Every time he is promoted by one level, he also increases by three points per attribute point, in other words, he is now forty-two levels, and in fact, he has an average attribute of more than one hundred points, which is far less enjoyable than the increase in the God of War.

It seems that only by speeding up cultivation and waiting for his strength to improve can he get out of the current situation, and after thinking about it carefully, there is still a good thing that can increase his cultivation speed, which he has forgotten. Thinking of this, he immediately opened the Marauder Shop, the special ability option, and now at this moment there is no need to pack and buy four battle flags at the loot point. Seeing that he still had nearly fourteen thousand plunder points, he directly purchased a yellow glorious battle flag.

The Brilliant Battle Banner increases by about five kilometers, the cultivation speed of all subordinates is twenty times that of all subordinates, and the cultivation speed of oneself is twenty-five times, consuming one plunder point per minute. Although there are some pitfalls in one plunder point per minute, twenty-five times the cultivation speed is tempting, and I still have more than a thousand plunder points left, which is enough for two days of cultivation.

The glorious battle flag was opened, and Wang Lang first entered the cultivation of the God of War Technique, and since entering this ghost place, he had not touched the God of War Technique once. After practicing a set of movements, Wang Lang was speechless with some surprise, the original one action increased his proficiency a little, but now he directly increased by twenty-five points, doesn't this mean that as long as one night, he can cultivate the God of War Technique to the sixth level.

Thinking of this, Wang Lang was full of fighting spirit and decided not to practice the Mixed Yuan Gong, but to cultivate the God of War technique wholeheartedly.

Early the next morning, Wang Lang was asleep, and Liu Feng and others were waiting outside his door, looking anxious. But they didn't dare to knock on the door directly, for fear of annoying Wang Lang, and after entering the forest, they beat them violently and vented their anger.

At about nine o'clock, Wang Lang opened the door with sleepy eyes, and found a large group of people guarding the door in front of the door, looked at the sun high above, and said with some embarrassment, "You've been waiting for a long time, let's go." After speaking, Wang Lang yawned at the sun.

Because of the need for plunder points to provide cultivation, Wang Lang desperately shot when hunting, and at this time he was already not interested in prey below level 30, so he picked the prey of the qi realm to shoot. As soon as the rage opened, basically no prey with qi realm could escape from his hands, and by about three or four o'clock, Wang Lang had already hunted more than a dozen prey.

Liu Feng saw that Wang Lang had changed his uncle-like style in the past, and he had left the task of the entire hunting team alone, and he was immediately happy, and he had faintly regarded Wang Lang as the leader in his heart.

Time flies, and a month later, the God of War Technique unknowingly reached an astonishing ninefold, and was about to approach tenfold.

At this time, Wang Lang's heart was full of fighting spirit, and he wanted to take a step closer and directly cultivate the God of War Technique to the level of Wei Changfeng, but he didn't want to be kicked open in the middle of the night, Wang Lang, who was cultivating.

Wang Lang was very annoyed when he was disturbed to cultivate, and as soon as he got to the door, he found more than a dozen people surrounding his hut. "What are you going to do?"

A young man at the head was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a proud face, and squinted at Wang Lang, "You are Wang Lang." ”

"I just, I don't know who you are, don't you know that it's rude to kick the door in the middle of the night?"

"Polite, are you worthy of our politeness?" The young man said in a condescending tone, "I heard that you have overshadowed our royal family, and more than a dozen clansmen have died along the way. ”

Hearing this, Wang Lang understood, in the end, it was Mu Tianjiao who gave themselves a color, and these guys were just here to find trouble. Wang Lang looked at the young man in front of him, 'Mu Tianren, level 52, strength 3260, physique 3124, agility 2234, spirit 2132, true qi 94564, god of war recipe ninefold, mixed yuan gong sevenfold. ’

This Mu Tianren is a little stronger than himself, and he is not much powerful, Wang Lang rolled his eyes and looked at Mu Tianren, "Say, what do you want?" ”

Mu Tianren looked at him with a smile and said, "It's really a bachelor, it's a shame on our royal family, and it looks like you don't care, okay, there's a kind." ”

Wang Lang didn't care about his tone, this one is inevitable today, since this is the case, give these a little bit of color to see, so that these bastards know that they are not easy to mess with.