The early morning sun, through the hazy mist, still sprinkled on the corpse mountain of the Ten Demon Sect without hesitation, penetrated the miasma and mist, and fell at the gate of Ke Xiaoliang's Mao Lin Yi.

Liu Huai'an was under the eaves, hiding from the first rays of sunlight in the early morning, while smearing corpse oil on the iron armor on his body.

The Iron Corpse has initially become resistant to sunlight.

As long as you avoid the early morning sun and the scorching sun at noon, and then apply a layer of corpse oil to your body, you can effectively protect yourself from the sun and cause damage to it.

Ke Xiaoliang pushed open the door, stood in the sun, and began to move his hands, feet, and muscles.

The weeds in the yard have been cleaned up by Liu Huai'an overnight, and the ground has been flattened with huge rolling stones, and there are several weapon racks on the left and right sides near the corners of the yard, all kinds of weapons are available, although they are just some ordinary ordinary blades, but they are also heartfelt.

Ke Xiaoliang first practiced the Demon Tiger Twelve Forms, which is a Demon Sect's fist and foot kung fu with both door fist method, palm method, claw method and leg method. If it is placed in the martial arts of mortals, it is naturally a super-peerless martial art.

However, compared to those magical and weird spells, supernatural powers, and various powerful and gorgeous swordsmanship and sword techniques, the twelve forms of the Demon Tiger are a little worse in terms of expression.

Despite this, Ke Xiaoliang practiced very hard.

Because fist and foot kung fu is the most versatile.

I have seen many monks with my own eyes, and they clearly have a single skill, but because they can't show it, they die tragically in the Huzhong Realm.

Ke Xiaoliang made up his mind that the minimum limit must be raised.

Under the premise of being restrained by all extraordinary means and possibilities, we must have the strength to fight as much as possible.

After practicing boxing for an hour, Ke Xiaoliang's entire body moved and began to roll in a hot sweat.

The yin qi and death qi that had accumulated in the body by cultivating the yin demon body last night, which had not been digested but had not been squeezed out, were squeezed out in large quantities along with the rolling down of hot sweat.

So much so that after these sweats broke away from Ke Xiaoliang's body, they fell to the ground and turned into ice crystals.

With Ke Xiaoliang stopping and wiping his sweat with a towel, Liu Huaian came over with a bowl of hot soup with ginseng and sent it to Ke Xiaoliang's hand.

Then he asked carefully, "Are you cultivating the Demon Body?"

Ke Xiaoliang nodded yes.

Liu Huai'an said: "Then you should also practice sweating skills, if you can borrow the bone washing meridian and the blood exchange meridian, it will be better." There is no need to do the main exercises, after the demon body is cultivated, and then cultivate these exercises with vitality, you can effectively eliminate the yin qi and death qi that have accumulated in the body and have not been digested, or further use and consume. ”

Ke Xiaoliang took a bite of the ginseng soup, felt the warmth flowing in his body, and said to Liu Huai'an: "You have a heart! This ginseng must come from at least a hundred years of ginseng, and it is a waste of money! You will go to the Demon Wind Hall Wang Yu to contact him in a while, he should have withdrawn from the other world now." You go to him and set aside a sum of spirit stones for daily purchases. ”

Liu Huaian wrote it down, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Cultivation consumes resources.

Maolinyi is really good, and it provides a good cultivation environment.

But if there are not enough resources for subsidies and synthesis, then no matter how much Ke Xiaoliang pays attention, it is easy to train himself into the kind of yin and evil demon who is not good at first glance.

Pale or dark blue, with gasps and coughs, hoarse speech, and laughter as harsh as a night owl... These will come as standard.

After practicing boxing, Ke Xiaoliang practiced two more swordsmanship and knife techniques, as well as a few hidden weapons.

Without the help of mana, the small spell that can be urged with true qi has also been practiced twice, and the power is too weak... Closer to the trick, Ke Xiaoliang put it down again.

After the first practice, it was already noon.

Liu Huai'an had already left Maolinyi and went out to do things for Ke Xiaoliang.

Before coming back in the evening, Liu Huai'an should come back with a group of zombie brothers, and at the same time purchase enough resources for Ke Xiaoliang's cultivation, and if there is still time to spare, he should also take Ke Xiaoliang's waist card and go to the library to borrow a few books for Ke Xiaoliang.

Because Ke Xiaoliang wants to watch it at night.

Dozens of old coffins were re-brushed with tung oil and placed under the eaves to dry.

The smell of rotting wood and tung oil was really not a good smell for Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang went back to the room and put his mind back in the Huzhong Realm.

One day of reality, another ten days passed in the Huzhong realm.

The two realms of righteousness and demons have been officially diverted on the surface.

The Demon Sect monks set up their own bases, constantly developing more demon sealers, and at the same time exploring and collecting the remaining civilization information in the wasteland world, and also accepting those homeless wasteland outcasts, rescuing some people who were exploited and mistreated.

And the righteous monks, in addition to building some small bases everywhere, the main thing is to integrate into some of the world's existing large bases, live with the aborigines, and become a part of them.

By way of infiltration, complete the dove occupies the magpie's nest.

The confrontation between the demon sealers and monsters, and the pure black messengers, is also starting every day.

The appearance of all kinds of giant monsters has also made many people begin to have a sense of crisis, and they have the initiative to promote the development of the transcendent path.

Even the further direction of the road was fixed on those giant monsters.

"Now the fixed flow of water every day is about two million magic values. But in the same way, the magic value that I put into this world every day is also about one million. Of course, now is the investment period, and it is not yet time to reap the benefits. ”

"Just looking at the world, even if there are many follow-up 'dramas', they are just paving the way and have not yet been triggered. But the potential is already in sight, if that's all there is to it... About a year after the reality of the Huzhong Realm for ten years, the whole world will be chewed clean. No matter how many monks enter this post-nuclear wasteland world, the magic value provided will be greatly reduced compared to the number of people. In order to maintain its daily consumption, it will become a burden for me. Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

"Therefore, it is imperative that a new Huzhong realm be developed. If people have no long-term concerns, they must have near-term worries!"

"However, throwing out a new setting and creating a different world that seems to be different from the wasteland world, but is actually not fundamentally different, in fact, does not make much sense for the time being. ”

"Instead, I should find a way to revitalize the entire wasteland world, and even all the worlds that will be opened and created in the future. Create a platform so that users do not lose and consumption will always be in my pocket. Ke Xiao's conscience turned rapidly, and the hazy and vague concept became more and more invasive.

1,000,000 Mana Points··· Sprinkled with water!

Ke Xiaoliang did not hesitate to devote himself to the gourd vine.

I saw that the gourd vine looming on my arm began to spread and grow, and soon a small flower bloomed on the vine.

After the flowers dispersed, it was a small gourd that grew on the gourd vine.

And Ke Xiaoliang put his consciousness into it, watching this nascent Huzhong realm, full of emotion.

He was once tied up and had thousands of ideas, but he had no 'funds', so he could only use some small tricks and small means to accumulate the first pot of gold.

Like many people when they start a business, it is difficult to move forward, and success is full of luck.

And now, he has the confidence and capital, at least in the creation of the Huzhong Realm, there is no need to risk his life so much.

"Fix the world, now you need a magic value of 100 million?"

"I'm still very poor... Ke Xiaoliang's self-righteousness did not last more than a minute.

"The price has risen? It's normal!" Touching his forehead, Ke Xiaoliang wiped the embarrassment on his face, fortunately no one saw his embarrassment and understood his heart.

"But fortunately, this world... I don't need to fix it, at least not yet. I just want it to be flexible and variable. Of course, it is good to be able to have your own rules and ways. But not for the time being, there is also the beauty of not having it. Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself comfortingly.