Bibi Han was still climbing, and once again came to a height of fifty-six meters, and the huge physical exertion made him want to give up, but thinking about it, he couldn't.

"I want to be stronger and stronger every time, than cold, give me a climb up!"

60.7 60.8 60.9... 70

Yes! Bibi Han rolled down again, and this time it was a Keen Attack Soul Saint who helped him block the iron ball. He looked at Bibi Han, his eyes were a little admiring, regardless of strength, perseverance and courage.

In the end, Bibi Han completely fainted after reaching a height of seventy-five meters, and lost his energy.

It was still in the room full of medicinal fragrance, and Bibi Han woke up.

"Grandpa Ju, how long have I been asleep."

"It's been an hour and a half."

"I'll go, so long!"

Looking at this medicinal bath, Bibi Han felt it.

"Grandpa Ju, isn't this medicated bath different from the one I soaked before? It's even better!"

"No, how can it be." Ju Douluo hurriedly said.

"Hmph, Grandpa Ju, don't lie to me, I know very well, such an effective medicinal bath, if you had it, you would have soaked it for me a long time ago, and you still have to wait until now."

"There is only one truth, this is someone else's medicinal bath recipe." Bibi Han said affirmatively.

"Hey, I still can't hide it from you, this is the second offering, and their family treasures."

"Don't tell me!" Ju Douluo's voice was a little panicked.

The second offering, level 98 peak Douluo, can completely fight more than a dozen of himself.

"yes, I see." It turns out that the old guy also has such a personality and doesn't want him to know this.

Thinking about this, in his mind, the figure of the old man became even taller in his mind.

Before returning to the hill, the golden crocodile seemed to be waiting for him.

Coming to him, Bibi Han bowed respectfully and said, "Master."

The golden crocodile shook his body and looked at Bibi Han's eyes.

"Xiaoju, that little guy told you about the medicated bath, hmph, is he itchy skin?"

Bibi Han thought a little speechlessly, Xiao Ju, little guy, my name is Grandpa Ju, and you call me little guy, so wouldn't you call me a little guy.

However, this guy seems to be twice as big as his great-ancestor Tang Chen, and it seems that it is not wrong to call it so.

"No, I guessed it by the stronger medicated bath." Bibi Han replied.

"Hmph, master, I haven't really agreed with you to be my apprentice."

Bibi Han smiled and replied, "Yes, master."

So, Bibi Han continued to practice.

After absorbing the medicinal bath provided by the master, Bibi Han's body became stronger again.

In the end, Bibi Han rushed up to 79 meters.

At night, Bibi Han returned to the room, constantly warming his eyes with the soft soul power of the Blue Silver God, and still cultivating, the two did not conflict.

There was a knock on the door.

"Mom."

"Han'er, how is your cultivation today, is it still painful?"

"Mom, you're really looking at me, it hurts, but it's extremely useful." Bibi Han replied indifferently.

Then he raised his fist and said, "Although I have only practiced for one day, I feel that I can press my first-level training to the ground and beat me."

Mother nodded and said: "Pain is indispensable on the road of the strong, it is extremely normal to be injured and injured, in battle, there is no fear of pain, then you can have a big advantage in the same level of combat power."

"I see, thank you Mom."

The next day, Bibi Han returned to the hill to continue training.

Yesterday I fell eight times, and today, I will fall a few more times.

Bibi Han put on the iron ring and rushed up. That's right, it's rushing, which will make him spend more stamina and increase the difficulty for him. Sure enough, when you reach sixty meters, you can't do it...

Rush and fall, rush and fall...

A week later, Bibi Han completely relied on the rush and went up to 80 meters. In addition to relying on hard work, part of the credit is due to the medicinal bath, and the effect is too good.

A month and a half later, Bibi Han had reached 160 meters.

In four months, Bibi Han finally finished this level of training, rushed to the top of the mountain at one time, looked at the bottom of the mountain, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart. It's not easy, after enduring so much pain, I finally conquered this mountain.

"Good, good." The golden crocodile suddenly appeared beside Bibi Han and said with relief.

"Master, I understand your good intentions." Bibi Han said gratefully.

"Oh, tell me about my intentions."

"The first stage is mainly to train my willpower and not fall down until the last minute, and the pressure on my body is to pave the way for the second stage of training."

"The second stage is mainly to exercise my endurance, so that I will not run away from the fight in the future because I am afraid of injury."

You must know how many young masters and young ladies of big families are facing a blow to the face of others and holding their heads to dodge, or giving up the fatal blow for fear of disfigurement.

The golden crocodile nodded.

"So, what should I do next, increase the weight of the iron ball?"

"No, your medicinal bath is finished, and if you continue to practice like this, it won't have much effect, you should go and get the soul ring."

It's finally time to get the soul ring, and the body that has been trained for so long is all for this, Bibi Han clenched his fists excitedly.

The next day, Bibi Han was dressed and ready to go.

The ones who brought him to get the soul ring were his mother Bibi Dong and Ju Ghost Douluo.

Ju Ghost Douluo took him, he was not surprised, but what he didn't expect was that his mother also came.

Due to training, Bibi Han and his mother Bibi Dong spent less time together, and sometimes they missed meals, so Bibi Dong pushed away the affairs to accompany Bibi Han.

Several luxury carriages, one with the mother and son, one Ju Ghost Douluo, and a few...