Chapter 49: Hard Training

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After they left, in the cave, the young man also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Dog Zhao, you'd better pray that I can't get out of this cave, otherwise I'll ......" muttered in a low voice, and a glint flashed in Lan Feng's eyes.

Immediately, Lan Feng's eyes were tightly closed, and he concentrated on cultivating.

Although the injury is not too serious, if it is not good to recuperate, it may leave any sequelae, and Lan Feng does not want to be unable to continue to be promoted in the future because of the sequelae left on his body.

As the boy closed his eyes, the free vitality around him converged at an astonishing speed, and entered the boy's body in a steady stream.

Most of the vitality was guided by the boy to the injured part of his right foot, repairing the damaged bones on the surface, and the other part continued to surge along the meridians, and finally entered the dantian.

The Rock King remained silent in the shadows, giving the illusion that he had given up on leaving.

Time passed slowly, the dazzling sun, rising from the east, and falling from the west, in the blink of an eye, the dark night, shrouded the earth, under the hazy moonlight, the figure of the young man sitting cross-legged, slightly blurred, long and mellow breathing, proving that his injuries were no longer serious, and the vitality in the toxin dantian had already recovered.

However, the young man did not stop cultivating, because he faintly felt that another part of the "Death Vitality" had loosened slightly.

If you take advantage of this opportunity to break through your current cultivation, it will naturally be the best, and even if you can't break through, it is not a bad thing to cultivate for a while.

The rock-solid "Dead Vitality" gradually became unstable and trembled slightly under the impact of dimensional vitality and consciousness.

The young man was full of energy, constantly impacting the "Dead Vitality", which also made this part of the "Dead Vitality" more and more unstable.

It is a pity that when the sun and the moon alternate and a new day comes, the boy has not yet broken through.

It seemed to be a thin barrier, but it seemed to be stronger than steel, and Ren Shao tried thousands of times, but he still couldn't successfully break through.

When the next day's sunlight shone down from the cave and shone on the boy's face, the boy woke up from his cultivation.

"It's the second day?" Looking up, through the entrance of the cave, Lan Feng saw the dazzling morning sun, and couldn't help but stand up and move his limbs slightly.

After almost a day and a night of cultivation, the wounds on the skin of his body had long since healed, and the injuries on his bones had almost healed, leaving only some shallow scars on the surface of his body, proving that he had been injured.

"Gurgling ......" A strange sound came from the stomach that was not angry, causing the young man to stiffen his movements, and he laughed awkwardly at the old man who opened his eyes and looked at him.

After looking at the young man a few times, the old man asked, "How are you recovering from your injuries?"

After a deep groan, Lan Feng replied honestly: "It's basically no big deal." Not only that, but even the vitality has been completely restored. After a pause, his tone was a little regretful, "It's a pity, it's still a little bit away from breaking through......"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Since there is no breakthrough, it means that your accumulation is not enough, and there is no need to force it." The way of cultivation is best to go with the flow, and it's not a good thing to pull out the seedlings and help them grow......"

Nodding, Lan Feng then pointed in the direction outside the cave and asked, "Is the Rock King still there?"

"You have caused the death of the people of the family, and only one person is left, this hatred is not so easy to eliminate. Do you think that if you stay here for a day and a night, the Rock King will leave?" sneered, the old man's tone was extremely unpolite, "If you really think so, then the old man can only say that you kid is too naΓ―ve......"

Accustomed to the old man's ability to stimulate people, Lan Feng was not angry, his brows furrowed slightly: "I haven't touched a drop of water for a day and a night, if I don't go out again, I'm afraid that in two days at most, I will starve to death here." ”

The old man shrugged his shoulders: "So, little guy, if you don't want to die, hurry up and practice sword drawing." Of course, you can also take a gamble and go fight with the Rock King now, using your half-baked sword drawing skills......"

As long as the sword drawing technique is thoroughly mastered, even if it is a late-star demon beast rock king, it will be difficult to threaten Lan Feng's safety.

Drawing a sword is the only hope that Lan Feng can defeat the Rock King now.

Taking a deep breath, the boy nodded, "I see." ”

The thin finger pointed to a fist-sized rock, and the old man said lightly: "Imagine this rock as your enemy, throw it in the air, and when it falls, use the breath forging method to sense its lines, and use the wind chasing sword in your hand to pierce its lines...... When you can stab the lines on the rocks as much as you want, the late-star demon beasts will no longer be able to pose a threat to you......"

His eyes followed the direction pointed by the old man, and after seeing the fist-sized rock, Lan Feng's face froze: "This is too small, right?"

With such a small size of rock, it is extremely difficult to detect its twelve lines, not to mention piercing its lines.

However, the old man's eyes were closed, as if he had not heard.

Sighing helplessly, Lan Feng walked to the rock, picked it up, and slowly threw it into the air.

I saw a fist-sized rock slowly rise into the air, and Lan Feng's gaze slowly moved with it, and when it flew to the highest point, Lan Feng took a deep breath and stared at it.

Almost in a breath, Lan Feng had already entered the state of subtlety.

The soul perception extended in all directions, and the surrounding vitality was plundered like a long whale absorbing water, surging towards Lan Feng's body frantically, but Lan Feng's attention was all on the slowly falling rock, in the state of subtle realm, on the moving fist-sized rock, small lines loomed, and when it fell to the ground, Lan Feng didn't even move his fingers.

With such a small size of the rock, it was still a little reluctant for Lan Feng.

Struggling to control his emotions and drive away the negativity, Lan Feng took a deep breath and threw the rock again......

Repeating the action of throwing stones and picking up stones so tirelessly, Lan Feng gradually became numb, and even he couldn't count how many times he repeated such an action.

The old man on the side opened his eyes at some point, saw the young man's actions, and nodded secretly.

Facts have proved that Lan Feng's efforts were not in vain.

By noon, after thousands of exercises, when Lan Feng's arm was extremely sore, and his essence, qi, and spirit were also extremely depleted, his soul perception was finally able to capture the traces of the fine lines on the small rock, the twelve lines, and there was nothing to hide in his senses.

"Alright, let's rest for a while. ”

Opening his eyes, the old man said lightly.

Hearing this, Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, wiped the sweat off his head, and then sat down in silence and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After resting for a while, without waiting for the old man to remind him, Lan Feng got up again.

Picking up the rock and throwing it into the air, Lan Feng's other hand resting on the hilt of the sword.

As the rock fell, Lan Feng tilted his head slightly, his eyes closed.

When the rock was about to hit the ground, Lan Feng closed his eyes tightly, opened them suddenly, and a ray of essence light flashed, and the next moment, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up in the dim cave.

"Zheng ......"

The violent friction between the Wind Chasing Sword and the scabbard, like the most beautiful fairy music in the world, sounded after that sword light flashed.

Unfortunately, this sword pierced the air.

"Whew...... ...... puffed palely, Lan Feng didn't have time to regret that the angle of his sword was slightly offset, resulting in a sword piercing the air, he sat down silently, recovering his vitality as quickly as he could.

After the vitality was fully restored, and the essence, qi, and spirit had recovered slightly, Lan Feng stood up again.

"You've made the old man understand more and more the meaning of the word 'stupid'. I don't know when, the figure of the old man was already floating beside Lan Feng, and his expression was stern and he suddenly reprimanded: "Can't you practice the accuracy first, and then try it in the state of subtlety? Otherwise, with your little spirit, you can practice a few times? If you continue to practice like this, three days will give you a month, and you won't want to master the sword drawing technique......

Although the old man is usually cynical and often takes pleasure in arguing with Lan Feng, when he really starts to soar, it is still quite scary.

For example......

Not daring to argue with the old man, Lan Feng silently threw the rock into the air, and when it fell, he concentrated on stabbing a sword.

Seeing this scene, the old man's expression softened slightly, and he no longer paid attention to Lan Feng.

After a long time, there was still no one in the cave, and the only sound was the sound of the rock being thrown and rubbing against the air, and the sound of the wind-chasing sword coming out of its sheath and cutting through the air, and these monotonous sounds constituted the main theme of the cave.

After a lot of practice, when night fell, Lan Feng's sword accuracy had reached an extremely astonishing level, almost hitting every shot.

In the same way, its physical strength is also huge, and its body, which was already extremely thin, now looks even thinner.

"It's almost, let's rest first, and then continue tomorrow. The old man said at the right time.

After speaking, he closed his eyes and rested.

Listening to the old man's words, Lan Feng walked straight to the edge of the cave, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

Although there was a strong feeling of hunger in his stomach, which even made Lan Feng a little dizzy, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and worked hard to concentrate on cultivation, only when he entered the state of forgetful cultivation, that hunger would be slightly reduced, and moreover, adding more vitality can also replenish some physical strength to a certain extent, although the vitality cannot completely replace the function of food, but it can play a little role.

There was no word all night, and when Lan Feng opened his eyes again, it was already the next day.

And this day is also the last day of hunting experience!

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