The first experience made him know a lot, such as how to control a flame at a temperature with the least amount of strength, such as how to stabilize the flames that have been controlled, which allowed Wu Kun to save a lot of spiritual power and soul power, allowing him to better break through himself.

In the second time, Wu Kun only began to struggle after controlling three thousand flames, but it was only beginning to struggle, and Wu Kun felt that he could hold on for a long time.

However, he then found that it was much more difficult to control a flame later than at the beginning!

Even so, Wu Kun had fully controlled three thousand five hundred flames this time, an increase of five hundred compared to the first time, and the progress was very obvious.

After everything was over, Wu Kun was tired like a dog again.

This time I felt even more tired than the last time, although Wu Kun had mastered the skills, his strength had not improved too much, so Wu Kun felt even more prostrated than the last time.

This kind of cultivation process is really too difficult, Wu Kun is in a state of complete prostration every time, and it is also a double weakness of spirit and body.

After many attempts, Wu Kun found that his ability to control the flames had stopped at four thousand five hundred, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he used his skills, it would be useless, even if he improved one more, it was an extremely fatal process.

"Huh~ It seems that it is impossible to improve again. ”

Wu Kun let out a long breath, he himself understood that this was no longer a question of skill or not, the question now was how Wu Kun could improve his strength, no matter how powerful the skill was, he also needed unparalleled strength as a logistical support.

Before Wu Kun's strength was not improved, no matter how hard Wu Kun tried, no matter how much he tried, it was useless, and the effect of the improvement was minimal, but Wu Kun was still doing it.

Why? Because this process is a good opportunity to cultivate, his cultivation and soul power will be greatly improved, in Wu Kun's opinion, he currently has no good way to cultivate soul power, and the effect in front of him is not bad.

As a result, Wu Kun has been in this state of cultivation, and from the outside world, people from the Xuanwu clan have already come to the door, but they were sent back by Long Ao, because the current Wu Kun is really not very convenient.

During Wu Kun's cultivation, the farmer also came to look for Wu Kun once, because now most of the gray creatures have stopped attacking, so he is also idle, so he came here to see Wu Kun.

However, he was also rejected by Long Ao, but the farmer is not such a good person, even if Long Ao told him all the truth, he still had to see Wu Kun with his own eyes.

Unable to bear the farmer's mouth, Long Ao could only open the entrance of that space and lead Long Ao inside. At this time, Wu Kun happened to be in a state of prostration, lying on the ground on all fours, without any cherry blossoms

Moreover, Wu Kun's current appearance is not only very casual, but also more like he is lazy to rest......

When the farmer saw Wu Kun like this, he immediately rushed up and kicked Wu Kun's body, so Wu Kun flew hundreds of meters away......

Wu Kun, who was rolling in the air, didn't have any strength to control his body, so he could only let it spin a few times in the air, and then roll on the ground several times, and finally relied on his face to stop his churning body.

Wu Kun, who landed on the ground, raised his head in confusion, completely unaware of what had happened to him, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

"You, I knew that Long Ao, this old bastard, lied to me, and I felt that you were here to be lazy!"

The farmer shouted angrily, and Wu Kun was even more confused.

"Uncle, what are you? Why can't I figure it out?"

"I'm pretending to be confused, huh? I think you're just itchy skin!"

The farmer came to Wu Kun's side in a menacing manner, and was about to kick again, but Long Ao stopped him.

"I'm an old ghost, he's a member of our Qinglong clan, do you still want to commit murder in front of me, the patriarch?"

"Oh, don't he's a member of the Qinglong clan, if you stop me, I'll fight you together!"

"You old ghost, who are you scaring about" Do you think I've lived in vain for tens of thousands of years?"

Long Ao rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with Yi, but Wu Kun used his last bit of strength to stand up from the ground, and then stood between the two Rao to separate them.

"Two seniors, is there anything that can't be done well? There must be some misunderstanding in this, right?"

Wu Kun looked at Yi with his eyes, he still didn't understand why Yi was so angry, he didn't do anything wrong, besides, he hadn't seen him for a long time, what could he do to make Yi kick himself as soon as he met?

Wu Kun really couldn't figure it out.

"Do you dare to look at me like this? I just ask you what you are doing here? You dare to lie to me with Long Ao, a guy who doesn't want to be old-faced. ”

"Who of you doesn't want an old face?"

Without waiting for Wu Kun to answer, Long Ao came back to his strength.

"Senior Long Ao, calm down first, let me explain first. ”

"Okay, you explain, I'm just here to listen. ”

"Uncle, how can I unite with Long Ao's predecessors to deceive you? I didn't do anything to get a kick from you!"

"Do you know Long Ao, tell me what you're doing?"

"What?"

Wu Kun was even more curious about what Long Ao was, hadn't he been cultivating here all along?

"Long Ao, that bad thing, tell me that you are meditating and cultivating here!"

"I'm just cultivating!"

Wu Kun looked at the farmer innocently and thought, "Doesn't he look like a cultivator?"

"You're lying on the ground and cultivating?"

"Of course not, I'm just cultivating too hard and I'm a little tired. ”

"You dare to lie to me!"

The farmer raised his hand to beat Wu Kun, but Wu Kun immediately showed a strong evidence, he checked all his soul power and the spiritual power in his body now.

The farmer was embarrassed to find that the spiritual power in Wu Kun's body was incomparably empty, and even the soul power had reached a state of exhaustion, which was obviously a state of overcultivation.

This time the farmer was completely speechless, and there was a Long Ao waiting to see his jokes next to him, but it didn't matter, the farmer once again played his previous state of mind in seclusion, no joy or sorrow, everything had nothing to do with him.

His expression was indifferent, as if the person who had done something wrong was Wu Kun.