At night, reflecting the moonlight, you can see a busy naked teenager shuttling between the forests.

Soon the sky was set up with a simple house, probably not a house.

It is surrounded by a few stones, and then a dry grass and tree trunk is erected on it, and it is finished, and the appearance is almost the same as the inside, but it is still no problem to shelter from the wind and rain.

It took an hour to build the house, but he was exhausted, and he was stuck in his waist, panting for breath in the sky, looking at his masterpiece, it was quite a sense of accomplishment.

The whole body became dirty again, and the big flower face made when moving the stones, showing a mouthful of white teeth, grinning.

And the stone house also deliberately made a skylight that can be opened to illuminate the house, and the details have been noticed.

Luotian walked in, the space inside was quite large, but it was empty, like a small cave, but the moonlight outside poured into the light from the skylight was not bad, as he expected.

I went out again, and found a lot of soft dead leaves and soft leaves spread on the ground, as a bed, the basic facilities are almost completed, there is a room and a bed.

"Let's do it for today, and then let's get some sleep. Luotian collapsed on the bed, unable to speak.

After a while, he began to snore quietly and slept very soundly.

With so much happening on his first day, it was a huge test for him, both physically and mentally.

Now I suddenly relaxed, and the feeling of exhaustion immediately covered my whole body, and I couldn't sleep.

But sleeping soundly in the forest is a must not be done, and you must also take precautions to sleep, let alone in a more dangerous place like the Extinction Mountains.

Fortunately, Luotian has been in and out of the forest a lot since he was a child, and he knows the grass and trees that disperse the beasts and plant them around, which should be a precautionary measure.

When Luotian was asleep, Mo Wutian and the black-robed woman had already returned to the hall on the seventh floor of the Futu Hell Tower.

"Zi'er, what do you think about this today?" Mo Wutian said.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at the woman.

"I guess the Demon Spirit Root must be on him, but out of self-protection, he chooses not to admit it, and uses the Phantom Butterfly Spirit Root to cover it up, well... Or he couldn't control it at all and was exposed for some reason. The black-robed woman pondered for a moment and said slowly.

I don't have a really satisfactory answer after thinking about it, so I can only say that.

Hearing her words, Mo Wutian nodded and said: "All the best spiritual roots have their own uniqueness, and it is normal that we don't understand it, whether it is true or not, it will be clear if we pay attention to it for a while, okay, you can rest, I will report this matter to the sect master first." ”

The black-robed woman nodded in response, and the two people in the hall disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the strong man just came and went without a trace.

In the future, the attention to the falling sky will only be more and not less, and I don't know whether it is good or bad for him.

The sun and the moon turned, time flew by, and in the early morning, the sky was woken up by the chirping of birds outside the house.

Sleepy-eyed, he got up, stretched his waist and walked out of the house, bare his upper body, walked to the stream, poured two mouthfuls of water, jumped into the water and rubbed it for a while, and removed the stain.

Soon the clear stream was dyed black, and how dirty it should be when the sky fell, I hated myself.

He submerged himself in the water, closed his eyes and felt the slightest coolness, the refreshing feeling, and made the sleepiness disappear.

When he opened his eyes and looked at the bottom of the water, the small crab and shrimp hid under the cracks in the stones, revealing one or two shrimp whiskers.

It looks so laid-back.

After enjoying a moment of tranquility, the sky falls like a hibiscus out of the water, drills out of the water, gently shakes his head, and is a handsome person.

The bath was almost over, and the sky fell back to the front of the stone house, as if it was back to the days of Luoxing Village, but the stone cave and the waterhole became a stone house and a stream.

"It's time to find something to eat," muttered Luotian, running around the house towards the rocky land.

This time he decided to stay in the mountains, the pagoda is full of enjoyment, the soft bed, the warm environment, are all used to indulge laziness.

He needs to practice penance, the starting point is too low, he must use special means, for the effect of the pagoda to gather aura, the sky can only hehe, what is the use of the penultimate pagoda?

The effect was very small, which made him not satisfied, so he simply came out directly, and went back when he became stronger, snatching better pagodas and better resources.

After a while, he came to a rocky place, bent over, bowed his head, looking for something between the cracks in the stones.

The movements were cautious, for fear of startling the snake, and his eyes were like eagle eyes, patrolling.

Suddenly, he saw a fluffy mass moving in a crevice, and smiled slightly, this was exactly what he was looking for!

Slowly approaching, without a sound on his feet, two steps away from the fluffy mass.

No longer hesitate, say that it is too late and that is fast, the state of falling sky is fully open, the butterfly wings behind are spread, the gap is quite large, and the arm can easily pass through, just like a cheetah pounces, and the palm of the hand grabs directly to the fur.

"Squeak!" A series of screams, feeling the soft fur on the palm, Luo Tian knew in his heart that he had grabbed it, and withdrew his arm.

I saw that a black mouse the size of half an arm writhed wildly in the falling hand, struggling, trying to break free.

"That's you, fat guinea pig!" said with a smile.

To say that this fat guinea pig has a deep memory, the meat is delicious, the nutrition is very high, it often moves in places with many stones, feeds on gravel, and the ghost knows how to digest it.

When he first saw it, he thought it was a youkai.

At that time in Luoxing Village, I wanted to grab one and take it back after every workout.

But it's hard to catch.,Quick reaction.,Quick action.,It's also very clever.,I used to set traps when I couldn't catch the sky.,Unfortunately, it didn't work.。

So I've only eaten it a few times, and it's really unforgettable.

My stomach started to croak again, and I couldn't wait for a good meal.

Peeling, cleaning, skewering meat, lighting a fire, grilling on the fire, the action is very skillful, such a thing has been done I don't know how many times, there is no research on barbecue.

The sound of Zizi, the epidermal oil is bubbling outward, the fragrance is wafting for ten miles, and the sky is sitting by the fire, which is beautiful

The size is about the same as a suckling pig, and I can't tell it's a mouse at all, and after a long time, the meat is almost roasted.

Remove it and sprinkle it with pre-prepared herbs, which can boost immunity and prevent poisoning and infection after being bitten by poisonous insects.

The golden puff pastry, the fat boiling in the meat, the steaming steam, is just perfect.

Can't wait to fall into the sky, take a bite, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, I haven't eaten it for a long time, the taste buds are instantly opened, and the fragrance fills the nasal cavity.

He couldn't savor it anymore, he just wanted to eat it in a big gulp, continue that refreshing feeling, divide five by two, and a big guinea pig will be in his stomach.

Pat the belly, slightly bulging, eighty percent full, not bad.

After eating and drinking, the preliminary preparations are ready, and now it is time to cultivate, Luotian has a straight face, puts out the fire, and turns over and leaves.

Thinking while walking, he analyzed: "It is not enough to practice the fourth layer of qi, at least the fifth layer of qi training reaches a medium level, it is best to practice the sixth layer of qi to have more confidence, and the body should also strengthen the intensity of exercise, see if it can be increased to five thousand catties, by the way, what is the difference in digging the phantom butterfly spirit root, exercise during the day, practice qi at night, well, just come!"

Once you have sorted out your thoughts, everything is clear, and you don't know how long you want to stay here, maybe you won't leave until all your goals have been achieved.

The next thing is simple, one word is to do, relax well, and work hard to work hard.

Pick up a 3,000-pound stone, frog jump, jump to the stone house, put down the stone, rush back, and then start anew, round by round.

This builds strength while also increasing reaction speed and limit speed, as well as extremely heavy and very light transitions.

1,000 times, 2,000 times, 5,000 times, I don't know how many times I jumped, I'm so tired, it's a lie not to be tired, I can clearly feel the sound of muscle tearing in the falling sky, and the soreness is unbearable.

gritted his teeth and persevered, every time he couldn't hold on, he thought about his family, his brothers and his dreams, and he survived again.

Don't look at him as just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, he doesn't have to be bad at self-awareness, he knows what his position is.

After he came out of the hall on the first floor of the Futu Hell Tower, he never forgot in his heart that everyone, everyone was stronger than him, and no one was weak, which undoubtedly inspired his self-confidence.

In an environment like Killing Sect, he didn't know how others cultivated immortals, but he chose to do so, using a mortal way, a clumsy way, to become stronger.

He didn't stop until his stomach started to get hungry again.

He was covered in stinky sweat, his muscles were swollen, and he was covered in scars, all of which were bruised by stones on his back.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was shining, I wiped my sweat, turned back to the stone house, and saw how much I had moved all morning.

In front of the house, four boulders stood on the flat ground, and Luotian was not satisfied with his performance, and secretly vowed to work harder in the afternoon.

Take out the guinea pig that was found when moving the stone in the morning, barbecue it again, and have a good meal, because it is the most edge of the extinction mountain range, there are basically no powerful spirit beasts, which is very comfortable for the falling sky, and you can practice to your heart's content.

I didn't wash the bath anymore, threw away the rotten clothes, and made a simple shorts out of guinea pig skin to facilitate exercise.

When the rest is almost over, stand up and continue the morning exercise, which is another boring exercise, exercising one's body and will.

Luotian has never used the phantom butterfly to possess the body, and the flesh is purely polished.

When evening comes, the sun is setting, and it will feel like time flies quickly when you concentrate on one thing, and then the sky is on the way to carry the fifth boulder, and the speed is as slow as an ant.

Jumping with a stone on your back is harder than any previous form of exercise, it is not more painful than piling or kicking a tree, but gently ravaging your thigh muscles, and the pain is unbearable.

Now Luotian's legs are sore, tearing pain, still persevering, closing his eyes, jumping forward one by one, sweat dripping all the way.

When the head is dizzy, the sky falls as if two voices appear in the head, each holding on to the word, chattering endlessly.

"Take a rest when you're tired, why bother when you're so tired? If my father and mother see it, I can't bear to let you abuse myself like this, so let's rest." A voice kept persuading the heavens to rest.

"You must persevere, this is only the first day, do you want to be a coward! For the sake of your family, for yourself, give me the best of your life!" another voice urged him to keep going.

There was already a lot of noise in my head, and Luotian felt very tired now, very tired, and wanted to stop and rest, and wanted to hold on to it.

An hour later, in this case, I jumped in front of the stone house in a daze, and I was already exhausted.

It's easy to set a goal, just talk about it, and it's too difficult to stick to it, day after day.