379.Those Years in the Demon Mountains (6)
"I didn't expect that I could even practice while sleeping, this is amazing!"
In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yan woke up from his dream and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a weak force in his body.
He was busy following the method of cultivation in his dream, trying to cast a spell, and was about to pull out a grass not far away.
Unexpectedly, this trial was really successful!
"That's amazing!"
Qin Yan tried to cast a few more basic spells, and they were basically successful.
"I will definitely go to bed early and get up early in the future, and practice the exercises well, hahaha!"
Qin Yan laughed excitedly, picked up the big knife, and walked out.
He got up a little early today, and the little tiger was quite full last night, and is still asleep.
On this day, he continued to familiarize himself with the environment, and by the way, he hunted more prey and found some wild fruits in case of emergency.
When he returned to the cave in the evening, he simply roasted meat and ate some wild fruits, and then he followed the memories in his mind to practice the magic of the Demon Realm.
Although he could also cultivate while sleeping, Qin Yan still felt that he felt more secure in cultivating when he was awake.
Cultivating while asleep, in general, there is still no safety guarantee......
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In the days to come, Qin Yan would usually choose to go out in the morning to explore the forest and hunt prey, and return to the cave at noon to start tidying up the cave.
In the afternoon, you can simply eat and start practicing the magic of the Demon Realm or practicing the Imperial Sound.
"Whew~"
When he was practicing, the little tiger didn't bother him, it would usually lie on the side and watch him practice, and when he practiced Yuyin, the little guy couldn't listen anymore, and would go farther away, practicing walking, running, and jumping.
"Ahh
No, Qin Yan finally followed the guidance of the cheats and finished blowing a song about the introduction of Yuyin, and saw that the naughty little tiger wanted to climb the wall, but accidentally planted a heel.
It was so painful that tears were about to burst out, and it ran to Qin Yan aggrievedly and rubbed his leg.
"Little one, let you skin."
Qin Yan touched the little tiger's head, took out a piece of dried meat from the table and handed it to it.
The little guy immediately stopped being aggrieved, and happily rubbed Qin Yan, whining happily.
"Okay, I'm going to continue cultivating, you can play while you go."
After feeding the little guy, Qin Yan began his arduous journey to Yuyin again.
Under his toss, the iron flute began to make a ghost crying wolf howl, and gradually began to make some more pleasant sounds.
Gradually, the little tiger became more and more satisfied with his flute.
He began to climb walls around him, kicking stones, running, and having fun on his own.
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"Little guy, you like to climb walls so much, why don't you call you a flying general in the future, just like a general who leaps up on the battlefield and takes the head of the enemy army like a bag......"
More than a month later, the little tiger has successfully changed from a little milk tiger when Qin Yan first found it to a majestic little white tiger.
At this moment, the little white tiger, like a competitive young player who has just entered the battlefield, running, climbing the wall, and jumping, are all first-class strong.
A few days ago, Qin Yan took it out to hunt, and it was already able to catch rabbits by itself and eat them.
"Whew......"
The little white tiger seemed to be very satisfied with the name "Flying General", nodded again and again, jumped three feet high with joy, and then quickly ran to Qin Yan, rubbing him affectionately.
"Haha, you'll be a pilot in the future, my first good friend here."
"Come, Flying General, eat leg of lamb today!" As he spoke, Qin Yan picked up a freshly roasted lamb hind leg from the table and handed it to the flying general.
The flying general happily nibbled on the leg of mutton, squatting beside Qin Yan, watching the flames beat in front of him.
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Winter goes to spring, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
In this year, Qin Yan also successfully refined many basic spells of the Demon Realm.
For example, casting spells to make fire, telekinesis, dust removal and so on.
In fact, there is no big difference between the cultivation of magic in the demon realm and the cultivation of normal magic methods, that is, it needs to absorb spiritual power, and one can not only absorb spiritual power, but also absorb mist miasma, nightmares, and human and animal spirits......
Qin Yan also found that the cultivation of the Demon Realm Spell would be much faster than the cultivation of normal Spells.
However, most of his cultivation methods are at the expense of the interests of others, and at the same time, as his cultivation realm improves, he often has a feeling of being out of control.
"No, I can't practice anymore!"
Finally, after almost going mad and pinching the flying general's neck, Qin Yan decided to give up refining demons.
"For more than a year, I always dream of another world, and in my dreams, I see another self, I am a great general, commanding thousands of armies and horses, and doing my part to protect my own country.
In addition, I also have a sister who has the same ideals as me, although she is always cold on weekdays, but she has a sincere heart for Dongyang and the people.
In addition, there are also my fathers and mothers who love me, who cultivate and improve with me, and good brothers who protect the family and defend the country together......
Flying general, why don't you resist? Now, I don't know how the outside world is, and I don't know if it's a dream, I just know that now you are my good partner, if I lose control and hurt you again in the future, remember to resist. ”
Looking at the flying general in front of him who was pinched and dying when he lost control, Qin Yan sat down on the ground and said the words that he had been accumulating in his heart for a long time.
Although Fei will not speak, he believes that Fei will definitely understand his feelings.
"I don't know when I will be able to return to my hometown in my dreams, Feijiang, as my cultivation progresses, I feel that the scenes in my dreams are starting to become more and more blurred, and I am starting to lose sight of their faces, and I am so worried that one day I will really forget who I am......
Maybe there will be tools for painting in the outside world, and it's time for me to get out of here and look outside. ”
Qin Yan gently touched the head of the flying general, closed his clothes and went to bed, but there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.
After tidying up, the cave at this time is no longer as barren as it was at the beginning.
These days, in addition to cultivating day and night, Qin Yan can already control most of the demon beasts freely.
At the same time, in his spare time, he will calm down and carefully tidy up the cave to make it look more like the home he appeared in his dreams.
At this time, under Qin Yan's tidying up of the cave, there was no weed anymore, and the excess gravel on the ground was also transferred to the outside by him.
Coupled with the simple furniture he had made based on the vague memories in his dreams, it began to look more and more like a cozy house.
In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yan rode on the flying general, and Yuyin led a group of more than 100 fierce beasts, galloping all the way, overcoming many obstacles, following the route that was not very clear in his memory, and ran towards the periphery of the forest.
"Boss, there's a lot of movement ahead, it won't be the Great Demon King who sent someone to chase and kill us!"
At this moment, in the middle of the forest, in the stone house where the eighteen dogs were, the dog saint who was sleeping soundly woke up from his sleep in the panicked reports of his subordinates one after another.
"Whew-"
"Whoa, whoa—"
"I'll go, and the beast roars, this cold winter wax moon, don't make a beast tide!"
The dog saint rubbed his sleepy eyes, put on his dogskin coat, and hurried out.
"Brothers, strengthen the defense, come twenty more, and go to investigate the situation with the personnel in charge of today's security investigation, remember, don't startle the snake."
The Dog Saint commanded solemnly, then waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "The rest of you, join me to strengthen the defenses, and at the same time be ready to activate the trap at any time." ”
After touching a stick of incense for about a while.
"Hey, boss, the beast's roar seems to have disappeared."
The eighteen dogs were in a hurry for a while, and the defenses were all arranged, but suddenly they heard the roar of the beast in front of them disappear, as if what they had just heard was just an illusion.
"Don't let your guard down, maybe the enemy is lurking around us......"
The dog saint said vigilantly.
(End of chapter)