In the narrow stone cave, Xiao Lang sat cross-legged on the ground, and the muscles of his body suddenly contracted, and suddenly bulged again, like a desolate tyrant ape finally spitting out that energy ball. At the same time, his muscles were still trembling slightly, but cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his face showed a painful expression.

But he didn't open his eyes, and the muscles in his body continued to contract, then bulge again, and sweat began to run on his back, wetting his back. The muscles trembled more and more, and the expression on his face became hideous, as if he was trying his best to suppress the pain in his heart.

"Ahh

After only half an hour of cultivation, Xiao Lang screamed in pain, and then rolled on the ground, his head slammed into the surrounding walls, fortunately there was no blood, but many parts of his body were bruised.

After tossing for a moment, he collapsed on the ground and began to breathe heavily. His chest rose and fell with rapid breathing, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his muscles were still trembling at the moment.

"Damn! What kind of bird skill is this Heavenly Demon Refining Body? If you continue to cultivate like this, you will definitely not directly refine people to death?"

After a while, Xiao Lang reluctantly sat up, muttering with doubts in his eyes. He only cultivated for half an hour, but it was equivalent to consuming several days of his lifespan, and this cultivation method was extremely painful, like 10,000 ants biting all over his body, making it impossible for people to forcibly continue to cultivate, Xiao Lang was able to cultivate for half an hour because of his relatively thick nerves.

Half an hour in exchange for a few days of longevity, and I don't know if this cultivation for half an hour has any effect.

Xiao Lang has a feeling that he has been on a thief ship, this green shadow doesn't want to trap him, or kill him, right?

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Lang was sure that Lu Ming had no reason to harm him, otherwise the Violent Ape would not be able to save him if he wanted to kill him, and it would not be good for the Violent Ape to kill him? And it was not in the interests of the Hidden Sect to kill him.

The muscles were no longer trembling, Xiao Lang sensed it, but he didn't find that his body tended to strengthen, his eyes flickered, he thought about it for a moment, looking at the still incomparably big mist outside, he gritted his teeth and continued to cultivate.

The cultivation of this Heavenly Demon Refining Body Combat Technique is very simple, just let part of the Xuan Qi run in the opposite direction, illuminate the Xuan Qi hedge, and run around in the body, stimulate every fast muscle and every cell in the body, release the potential of the human body in advance, and force the life force to save itself from the body, so as to make the body stronger.

This is a very evil exercise, which is equivalent to self-harm, overdrawing one's life to make oneself strong in advance.

The second time he cultivated, Xiao Lang's nerves became stronger, and his ability to endure pain also increased a lot, but in the end, he couldn't help but roll on the ground after cultivating for less than an hour.

"It worked!"

Lying on the ground for a long time, Xiao Lang grinned bitterly.

This time, his body obviously felt a lot stronger, much stronger than his own body for ten days and a half months, but Xiao Lang didn't dare to cultivate anymore, for fear that his body would not be able to stand it, and it would be over if it burst.

went out and caught a low-level mysterious beast, Xiao Lang returned to the cave to barbecue and eat it. After eating and drinking, without a moment of rest, he began to practice stealth near the cave again, and his figure flashed and disappeared nearby, like a ghost. This stealth technique was given by Dugu Xing, and he was not afraid that Lu Ming would see it. It is obvious that Xiao Lang has cultivated for so long, and he still has not achieved great success.

After practicing the stealth technique, it was almost dark, Xiao Lang began to cultivate Xuanqi, and after practicing for nearly two hours, it was completely dark, so he gnawed on a few pieces of barbecue meat that was roasted at noon. Finally, he picked up the "Phantom Slash" skill given by the green underworld and watched it at the bonfire.

Time is pressing, and he must strive for every minute and second of cultivation to make himself stronger.

The principle of the Phantom Slash is very simple, that is, to use the weapon to shake quickly and create a sound wave that affects the enemy's soul and makes the enemy hallucinate, but it is definitely not a simple matter to practice.

He learned that Lu Ming held a wooden stick, and the Xuan Qi was running, and he quickly split it in the air, and then in the process of splitting, according to the description of the combat technique, it trembled in a small and regular manner, and as soon as he split it, he found that it was wrong.

Withdrawing the wooden stick and splitting it again, this time Xiao Lang's speed slowed down extremely slowly, and according to the combat skills, he began to tremble up and down in small increments regularly. It's just a seemingly incomparably simple action, but Xiao Lang almost wants to vomit blood.

Even if he set the speed to the slowest speed, he couldn't make these sets of movements coherently.

"It's weird! Why is this skill so evil?"

Xiao Lang couldn't be coherent with such a slow speed, and when the time came to attack the enemy, the speed was as fast as lightning, how could it be possible to make the weapon tremble more than a few times in such a short time?

Each regular flutter contains more than a dozen movements, and the more times the flutter is described in the combat technique, the greater the impact on the enemy, and the maximum can be nine times in one second. The powerful invisible sound wave emitted was affected even by the strong Emperor of War, and his mind was frightened.

"Green Darkness can create its own, can't I, Xiao Lang, even learn the cheats? I still don't believe in this evil!"

Xiao Lang was ruthless, a person in the stone cave was like a fool, waving a wooden stick, constantly splitting, constantly trembling, the whole person was like a mad demon, completely sleepless cultivation.

His eyes were already red, but Xiao Lang still didn't stop.

His right hand became trembling because of thousands of consecutive waves, Xiao Lang was still cultivating fiercely, and his heart was like a spell for himself, if he didn't complete this group of movements, he would never rest.

It was almost dawn, Xiao Lang's eyes were bloodshot, but he was still staring at the wooden stick in his hand, no matter how sour his arm was, he didn't want to lift it...

"Drink!"

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that Xiao Lang finally succeeded in making the wooden stick vibrate regularly once in a row, although the speed of the chopping was extremely slow. But practice makes perfect, and with the first success, the second time is simple. In the future, if you continue to cultivate, the speed will become faster and faster. Combat skill cultivation is the most difficult to get started, and as long as you have perseverance after entry, you will succeed one day.

"Whew, it's finally successful, no, sleep for two hours first!"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Lang's mouth, after a night of continuous cultivation, although his body could still stand it, his spirit almost collapsed, and he fell straight to the ground, and fell asleep.

As soon as Xiao Lang fell asleep, the green underworld flashed to the entrance of the cave from the outside like a ghost, and when he saw the sleeping Xiao Lang, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is an anti-heaven level qualification, the phantom martial arts created by the master, it took three days for the senior brother to get started, and it took five days for the black underworld, and it took me ten days back then, and the stupid man of the green underworld hasn't learned it yet." This little guy actually got started overnight!No wonder Senior Brother Qing Ming cares for him so much, he is indeed a great talent, but it's a pity... The master didn't let him join the Hidden Sect, and he also said that this Phantom Martial Slash was founded by me, and I didn't want him to have anything to do with the Hidden Sect, otherwise the Hidden Sect would definitely be able to suppress the Blood Sect after decades!"