Chapter Thirty-Eight: Little White Mutation?

Cultivation is an extremely boring and depressing thing, especially cultivating the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique, which is even more painful. The muscles and veins are often exploded, and if it weren't for the treatment of grass and vines, Xiao Lang wouldn't know how many times he would have died. But the pain is exchanged for a high-speed cultivation speed,

Feeling the body constantly getting stronger, although it was extremely painful, Xiao Lang was very satisfied. Because every point of strength increases, he has one more point of certainty to rescue Dongfang Hongdou. For the sake of Dongfang Hongdou, not to mention this pain, even if it is ten times the pain, he will not frown a little.

Qing Ming sat at the entrance of the passage and watched the "Martial Arts Heart Sutra", the last time he broke through the bottleneck, he only broke through after reading this book. This time, the book seemed to be useless, he could only watch it for half a day, and then took out a few books of advanced combat skills and watched them turbulently.

The reason why he sat at the entrance of the cave was because the phantom beast Xiaobai actually fell asleep. This phantom monster Xiao Lang asked him to warn him that he was lazy, and Qing Ming couldn't say anything, so he had to sit at the entrance of the cave while watching the cheats and be vigilant.

Fortunately, this neighborhood is very secluded, and there are no warriors here to hunt fierce beasts, even if there are warriors passing by, it is estimated that those low-level fierce beasts in the forest will not be interested.

Xiao Lang didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, and he was bent on refining the Xuanshi, he had a feeling of cover, and he was completely silent in it, afraid that he would not stop until he finished refining the Xuanshi in the Sumeru Ring.

Qing Ming didn't care about him, but the Xuanshi was obtained by Xiao Lang, even if he refined all the Xuanshi, it didn't matter, he still had one or two hundred Xuanshi there, enough for the two of them to use in an emergency.

Xiao Lang did not disappoint Qing Ming, he cultivated for more than two months, and when the last Xuanshi was completely refined, the whole person came to his senses.

After moving his numb body for a while, the bones of his body made a sound, and the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique felt the powerful power in his body, and Xiao Lang felt very comfortable.

"Well, this retreat has refined nearly three thousand Xuan Stones, and my physical body is obviously at least twice as strong, and I don't know how far my current strength can reach?"

Xiao Lang muttered a few words, ignoring Qing Ming and Xiao Bai, and his body burst out towards the outside passage. The afterimage flashed into the air, and his eyes swept around like lightning, and after making sure that there was no one, he shot backwards and rushed towards a huge stone peak in the distance again.

"Boom!"

Raising his iron fist, the Heavenly Demon Combat Technique operated, and he smashed his fist on a boulder on the stone peak, and the inexplicable powerful energy in his body gathered, instantly smashing a boulder with a diameter of more than 100 meters in front of him into powder.

His body burst back from the smoke and dust, but Xiao Lang's face was a piece of loss, refining nearly three thousand Xuanshi, and the speed and strength had reached the appearance of the five kings? After working hard, he borrowed Ouyang's naïve east wind, and finally got more than 3,000 Xuanshi, but he was able to improve his strength so much, which inevitably made him a little depressed.

In fact, Xiao Lang didn't know that if he hadn't gotten a Heavenly Grade Xuanshi, he would still be stuck in the realm of sentient beings at the moment, but the Xuanshi was so easy to take? Emperor Yin came to Tianzhou for a few years to get a Xuanshi, his luck was against the sky, and he was not satisfied.

How old is he? His comprehensive strength has already reached the fifth level of the kings, and his cultivation speed is already very changeable.

There are countless kings realm martial artists in Tianzhou, and it is already thankful that they can get a few Xuanshi in a year, even if they are the peak martial artists of the kings, they will only have dozens of Xuanshi in a year if they are lucky. If they knew that Xiao Lang was still complaining at the moment, they could drown Xiao Lang with spittle. And if they knew that when Xiao Lang was refining the Xuanshi, at least a third of his energy would be volatilized, he would definitely vomit blood and die...

"Grass vine, now!"

Xiao Lang thought of the evolved grass vine, his lost spirit was shocked, and with a loud shout, the grass vine immediately roared out, and the body tens of thousands of meters long was like a green dragon dancing wildly in mid-air, roaring silently, full of momentum.

"Grass vine clone!"

Xiao Lang sighed again, and the huge green dragon immediately shone with green light, turning into three thousand six hundred small green snakes, dancing wildly in the air, the scene was extremely spectacular, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Whew!"

Xiao Lang's body rushed towards the forest, thousands of grass vines followed, and soon Xiao Lang found a low-level fierce beast. Looking at the size of the body, it is only a hundred years of strength at most, but Xiao Lang just used it for experiments, but he didn't care. His glittering gaze locked on the rhinoceros-like beast in front of him, and he waved his big hand and shouted, "Grass and vine attack!"

"Whew!"

The strength of this fierce beast is not high, and its intelligence is obviously not high, but it instinctively senses the danger, and immediately scatters its legs and flees forward.

Thousands of small green snakes turned into green light, scrambling to burst away, instantly enveloping the fierce beast that was dozens of meters long, and soon those small green snakes burst back, and the fierce beast in front of them didn't even have time to scream, it had already turned into a skeleton.

"Murderous!"

Xiao Lang sighed secretly, this grass vine turned into more than 3,000 clones, although the devouring ability has not evolved, but it is even more unguardable, it is really a treasure to harass and sneak attack the enemy.

"Grass vine, where is your deity?"

Xiao Lang remembered one thing, this grass and vine are all the same, who knows that it is the body? If the body accidentally rushes out and is killed, it will be over.

The grass vine transmitted the voice: "Master, my body can be any clone, as long as one doppelganger survives, my body will not die!"

Xiao Lang was stunned, and was relieved when he thought that this magical power was called an immortal body. This grass vine is really magical, more than 3,000 doppelgangers can escape at will, and the body will not die, so the chance of grass vine surviving when fighting is infinitely greater.

After some experimentation, Xiao Lang turned around and went back to the cave, although he was not very satisfied with the results of the Xuanshi refining, he also knew that the rice had to be eaten one bite at a time, and he would not be fat, but would die if he ate it once.

Back in the cave, Qing Ming stood at the entrance of the cave and handed over a concerned look, but Xiaobai was still asleep. Xiao Lang finally discovered Xiaobai's abnormality, and asked suspiciously, "Qingming, what's wrong with Xiaobai?"

Qing Ming shook his head, and said in a daze: "I don't know, after you retreated for a month, it suddenly fell asleep!"

Xiao Lang was even more surprised, Xiaobai fell asleep unexpectedly, and he slept for more than a month, could this phantom demonic beast also mutate?

"That's right, Kusa Fuji!"

Xiao Lang immediately poked out a piece of grass vine, entered Xiao Bai's body and probed, and after a few searches, Xiao Lang found that Xiao Bai had no problems, just like sleeping normally.

No problem is the biggest problem!

It is impossible for Xiaobai to fall asleep for no reason, Xiao Lang's face is full of worry. This little phantom monster accompanied him through his childhood, although its strength did not help Xiao Lang at all, but he was a very nostalgic person, and he had already made Xiaobai a friend, not a spirit beast.

"Xiaobai, don't have any problems!"

Picking up Xiao Bai, whose fist was as big as a kitten, Xiao Lang said silently in his heart, and after a few more investigations, he couldn't find a problem. He could only helplessly force himself not to think about it, took out "Ecstasy" and began to understand.

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[Author's digression]: There are 2 more chapters, 12 o'clock more, it's not that the old demon is lazy, it's been Kavinka's mental breakdown recently, and he often writes one or two chapters and deletes them...

Continue to adjust the state!