470: C470 Small white mutation?

C470 Small white mutation?

Cultivation was an extremely lonely and depressing thing, especially the cultivation of the Heavenly Devil Battle Arts, it was even more painful. His veins would often burst and if not for the treatment from the Vine, it was unknown how many times Xiao Lang would have died. However, suffering was in exchange for high speed cultivation speed.

Although he was in incomparable pain, Xiao Lang was still very satisfied as he felt his body continuously becoming stronger. Because with every increase in his strength, he gained an additional bit of confidence to save Dongfang Hongdou. For Dongfang Hongdou's sake, let alone this little bit of pain, even if it was ten times the pain, he wouldn't even furrow his brows.

Qing Ming was sitting at the entrance of the passageway as he read the 'Heart Sutra of the Martial Way'. The last time he had broken through the bottleneck, he had broken through because of this book. This time, the book seemed to be of no use. He could only read for half a day and once again, he took out a few high level battle skills, Chaotic Flows, to read.

The reason he was sitting at the cave entrance was because Illusory Magical Beast Xiaobai had actually fallen asleep. The Illusory Magical Beast was actually lazy when he was on his guard, Qing Ming did not know what to say, so he could only sit at the entrance of the cave and watch the Esoterica while being on his guard.

Fortunately, it was very quiet here and there were no Warrior to hunt fierce beasts here. Even if there were Warrior to pass by, they would probably not be interested in those low level fierce beasts in the forest.

Xiao Lang ignored everything outside and wholeheartedly refined the Profound Stone. He had a feeling that it was the cover, and it was completely silent inside, afraid that he would not even be able to rest until he refined all the Profound Stone inside the Sumeru Ring.

Qing Ming did not care about him. On the contrary, the Profound Stone was obtained by Xiao Lang, so it did not matter even if he refined all of them. He still had two hundred or two hundred Profound Stone, which were enough for the two of them to use in an emergency.

Xiao Lang did not disappoint Qing Ming, and cultivated for two whole months. Only after the last Profound Stone was completely refined did he completely sober up.

After moving his numb body, the bones in his body released sounds. The Heavenly Devil Battle Arts circulated and felt the powerful energy in his body, Xiao Lang's whole body felt extremely comfortable.

"Mn, after refining nearly three thousand Profound Stone this time, my body has clearly become at least twice as strong. I wonder how much stronger I am now?"

Xiao Lang muttered a few words, he did not care about Qing Ming and Xiao Bai, he rushed out into the passage. After making sure that there was no one around, he jumped down, once again dashing towards a huge mountain in the distance.

Boom!

Raising his iron fist, Heavenly Devil Battle Arts channeled and smashed onto a huge boulder on top of the stone peak. The powerful energy within his body was gathering towards Shi Feng, instantly crushing a gigantic boulder in front of him that was over a hundred meters in diameter.

His body shot out explosively from the smoke and dust, yet Xiao Lang's face was covered with a sense of loss. He had refined nearly three thousand Profound Stone, and his speed and strength had only reached the fifth level of a various kings? He had thought that he would at least be able to attain Sixth Layer of Zhuwang Stage. After working so hard, he finally managed to get ahold of Ouyang Youzhi's east wind. It wasn't easy to get ahold of more than three thousand Profound Stone, but he was only able to raise his strength by a tiny bit. This inevitably made him a little depressed.

In fact, Xiao Lang himself did not know, if he did not obtain this Heaven Grade Profound Stone, he would still be stuck at Sentient Beings Stage at the moment. Emperor Yin only obtained one Profound Stone after coming to Tianzhou in a few years. His luck was heaven defying, he was still not satisfied.

How old is he? His overall strength had already reached the fifth level of the various beast kings. This cultivation speed was already extremely abnormal.

It was already a blessing that they could get a few profound stones a year. Even if they were peak kings, their luck was good, they would only get a few dozen profound stones a year. If they knew that Xiao Lang was still complaining at this moment, they could drown Xiao Lang with their saliva. "If they knew that at least a third of the energy in Xiao Lang's body had evaporated when he refined the Profound Stone, all of them would definitely vomit blood and die ?

"Vine, appear!"

Xiao Lang remembered the evolved Vine. His lost consciousness shook, and with a loud shout, the Vine immediately rushed out. Its body that was tens of thousands of meters long was like a green dragon, dancing in the air, roaring soundlessly, its aura extremely imposing.

"Wild Vetch Separation!"

Xiao Lang bellowed once more, and the huge green dragon immediately shone with green light, transforming into three thousand six hundred little green snakes, dancing wildly in the air, wreaking havoc. It was a spectacular scene, as though demons were dancing wildly.

"Swoosh!"

Xiao Lang rushed into the forest with thousands of Vine following behind him. Very quickly, Xiao Lang found a low level fierce beast. Looking at its body, it only had a hundred years of strength at most, but Xiao Lang just wanted to test it out, so he didn't care. With a twinkle in his eyes, he locked onto the rhinoceros-like beast in front of him. He waved his hand and bellowed: "Vine attack!"

"Swoosh!"

This beast's strength was not high, and its intelligence was not high either. However, it instinctively sensed danger and immediately began to flee.

Thousands of small green snakes transformed into rays of green light and rushed forward, instantly enveloping the dozens of meters long beast. Soon, the small green snakes shot back and the beasts in front of them didn't even have time to cry out before they turned into bones.

"Savage!"

Xiao Lang sighed, although the Vine had not evolved in its devouring ability, it was still an impossible to guard against, it was truly a treasure to harass and ambush enemies.

"Vine, where is this noble one?"

Xiao Lang suddenly thought of something. This Vine was the same as usual, who knew if it was the real body? If he wasn't careful and rushed out, then he would be killed.

The Vine Sound Transmitting came over: "Master, my main body can be any one of my clones. As long as one of my clones lives, my main body will not die!"1

Xiao Lang was startled, only when he thought about the ability "Immortal Body", did he feel relieved. This Vine was magical, even if any one of the more than three thousand clones managed to escape, their main body would not die. This way, the chances of the Vine surviving the battle would be much higher.

After trying for a while, Xiao Lang turned around and returned to the underground cave. Although he was not satisfied with the results of the Profound Stone's refinement, he knew that he had to eat his meal in mouthful after mouthful.

When he returned to the underground cave, Qingming stood at the entrance and gave Ye Zichen a concerned look, while Lil 'White was still sleeping. Xiao Lang finally noticed Whitey's abnormality and asked puzzledly, "Qingming, what's wrong with Whitey?"

Qing Ming shook his head and said in a daze, "I don't know. After a month of closed door cultivation, it suddenly fell asleep!"

Xiao Lang became even more surprised. Little White had accidentally fallen asleep for more than a month, could it be that this Illusory Magical Beast had mutated as well?

"Right, Vine!"

Xiao Lang immediately took out a piece of Vine and entered Xiao Bai's body to investigate. After checking it a few times, Xiao Lang found that there were no problems with Xiao Bai, as if it was sleeping normally.

No problem was the biggest problem!

Little White could not possibly be sleeping soundly for no reason at all. Xiao Lang's face was filled with worry. This little Illusory Magical Beast accompanied him throughout his childhood. Although its little bit of strength was of no help to Xiao Lang, he was a very nostalgic person. He had long treated Little White as a friend and not as a Spiritual Beast.

"Xiaobai, you must not have any problems!"

Picking up the fist size Little White, which was as big as a kitten, Xiao Lang chanted in his heart. After he checked a few more times, he could no longer find any problems. He could only helplessly force himself not to think too much and take out the < Enchanting Arts > to start comprehending it.

pqdm.com