This elixir has a sequelae, that is, after taking it, you will be drowsy, but after waking up, it will be much better.

Not long after the other party swallowed, the little black dragon heard his slight snoring.

"This sleeping ......" The black dragon looked at Tang Zijun with a disgusted expression, and directly circled his body with a dragon tail and threw it back on the bed. But then again, it's really a little guy with a congenital soul power value, and this heart and blood is more nutritious than the original, it seems that in less than half a month, I will be able to complete the goal! "The little black dragon has a look of ambition, but the premise is to take care of this kid.

However, he Tang Tang Soul Emperor, there is no reason to be a security guard for a little stinky boy, so it is most important to help him improve his ability.

Thinking of this, the black dragon swam out and brought in the book of exercises and a dictionary of ancient and modern translations. "It's not a particularly good thing, and it's still a few exercises that can be understood, so give it to him! Innate full of soul power, this comprehension can always be much better than the average rookie soul master, but it is not necessarily. As he spoke, the black dragon used his spiritual power to convert all the words in this book into characters, and passed them into Tang Zijun's mind one by one, "The best cultivation is to even sleep and cultivate, boy, this is the first time for Bendi to help people like this, don't let Bendi down!" ”

Tang Zijun felt as if something had fallen into his dream when he was asleep, and then looked up and found that one after another images appeared in his sight in the vast white world, he was stupid at first, and then immediately reacted, and began to frantically incorporate these things into his mind like a sponge absorbing water.

It was so fast that by the time the images stopped appearing, he had basically memorized them all in his head. Then he shook his whole body and sat up from his bed.

What surprised Tang Zijun even more was that after waking up, those images did not disappear from his mind, but were firmly engraved in his mind. Immediately sat down cross-legged and began to imitate frantically according to the prompts given in those movements. After about an hour or two, the movements were almost eighty percent similar. But there was still something not right, it didn't feel right, because there were descriptions in those atlases, and he felt that the attacks he had comprehended did not seem to be up to the level in those atlases.

Crawling out of bed, he moved to the window again, sat down cross-legged, and began to figure out the moves in the atlas, trying to connect him.

Time passed minute by minute, and the bright moon was already hanging high outside the window, and when Tang Zijun relied on his super talent to find out all the exercises in these atlases, he was pleasantly surprised, because he was able to exert the power of the nine layers of this exercise. However, this technique seems to determine the damage of the attack according to the level. His current soul power rank is too low, so his power is not so amazing.

The ghost's claw scratched out, but it scratched a slight mark on the wall, and then there was not much reaction.

Every time you use your soul power to perform this exercise, the nails of your hands will change dramatically, and a cloud of black gas will wrap around your hands, and then the long black sharp and strong armor will grow out of your hands, which can be used directly as weapons.

But this is called the Atlas of the Nether Ghost Claw, which he has never heard of before, and he has never even seen this exercise.

What kind of exercise is this?

And how did it get to his head?

Tang Zijun looked confused, and then thought about it, what's wrong with him!

Anyway, wouldn't it be nice to learn it yourself?

He can't deal with ordinary people, but it's no problem to deal with a few people who are one or two orders higher than him.

Thinking about it like this, Tang Zijun was much more relieved.

"It's noisy! Here's your portion of today's portions of the Cleansing Pill for you! Tang Zijun had just accepted that he had learned a set of exercises inexplicably, when a roar came from directly above him, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the black dragon was actually hovering over the ceiling...... Asleep......

Before Tang Zijun could come out of the shock that the other party was actually able to sleep on the ceiling, a ghost pill had already slipped into his throat, and then submerged into his abdomen.

Last night, the heart-rending pain hit, and the whole person once again experienced the heart-wrenching feeling of washing the marrow and cutting the bones.

Same as last night, the black sludge came out of his enlarged pores.

After this washing of the marrow and bones, Tang Zijun could obviously feel that the originally weak soul power in his body had accumulated a lot.

He was pleasantly surprised, got up and urged his soul power to take a look, and found that he was able to accumulate soul power and turn his soul power into a weak force. This is a skill that only the second order of soul people have!

A high-level myelin-washing pill can actually do it to such an extent!

Tang Zijun said that he was very surprised, so wouldn't the rest be able to help him break through to the level of at least the seventh order?

Tang Zijun thought happily, and felt more and more that this senior was too good to him.

"It stinks! You kid has bad intentions and wants to smoke me to death! Seeing that Tang Zijun, a fool, still didn't walk here after washing the marrow and smoked himself, the black dragon roared angrily again.

Tang Zijun was so frightened that he immediately went into the bathroom.

Combined with this newly enhanced rank, Tang Zijun ran the Nether Ghost Claw technique on the side again.

I found that the power was really much stronger, but it was unrealistic to want to fight those soul masters.

According to Tang Zijun's understanding of Ye Tianhao, as long as Grandpa Ye no longer scolds him, he will definitely come over to seek revenge on him. Therefore, he must work hard to bring this exercise to the extreme before he finds him.

Therefore, Tang Zijun was even figuring out this exercise when he was standing under the unkempt head and taking a shower, and every time he made a move, he got better and better, and his control of strength was also unparalleled. After a bath, the wall looked like it had been scratched by a big cat, and there were sharp scratches everywhere.

Tang Zijun saw the mess in this bathroom, and he was overjoyed, and he worked harder to cultivate.

But it wasn't until he came out of the shower that he realized something wasn't right......

Because of this bathroom, tomorrow's thing, Father Tang came in and saw it, wouldn't he have picked his own skin every minute?

Realizing this, Tang Zijun said that he was a little panicked......

"Jun'er, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing?" I was really afraid of something, because Tang Zijun was as powerful as turning the sky in the bathroom, and he had already alarmed Tang's father, Tang's father walked to the door and asked helplessly.

Tang Zijun, who asked, was speechless and a little embarrassed.

"It's okay Dad! I took a shower and was done right away. Tang Zijun looked at the mess in the room with a weak heart, immediately turned off the lights and ran out in a gray manner, and ran back to the room with a smoke.