Chiu~ Chiu~~, the morning wind startled a line of blue birds, bringing a hint of vitality to the quiet mountain of monsters. In the mountains, in the dense forests, and outside the cave, the red-toothed wolf corpses were everywhere, and the golden-patterned tigers that were lying on their faces, adding a tragic and bloody smell to the forest. At this time, deep in the cave, Xu Ming looked at a pool of milky white stone breasts and showed a look of surprise. "Earth Spirit Breast", a third-grade genius earth treasure, is of great use to martial arts. It gathers the earth energy and the vitality of heaven and earth. A century-old treasure has a strange fragrance, and has the effect of washing the meridians and marrow. It is a treasure for body refining.

After Xu Ming woke up this morning, he was shocked by his recovery ability that was much stronger than before. He found that his injuries had healed much, as if he had been recuperating for more than half a month. After sighing at the changes brought to him by the light and shadow, Xu Ming couldn't wait to enter the depths of the cave and saw this pool of earthly spiritual milk. The spiritual liquid was in front of him, and Xu Ming hurriedly sat cross-legged in the pool, with a slight coolness invading his bone marrow. Xu Ming used the iron smelting technique and bang, and a large amount of energy rushed into Xu Ming's meridians, like a wild horse, like a mad cow, rushing around.

Xu Ming was reckless. The vitality of the third-grade treasure medicine was not something that he, a small martial artist, could bear. This precious medicine, the disciple of the big clan, did not dare to use, even if it was used, it was a small amount. It was used under the care of the elders. Crack, puff, Xu Ming sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and the bones in his body that had not yet healed broke under the impact of spiritual energy. Xu Ming gradually lost consciousness, but the vitality was still pouring in and rushing around.

The colorful light flashed in Xu Ming's body. Xu Ming, who had lost consciousness, could not see this scene. He could only subconsciously use the iron smelting technique, and even the bronze bone technique that he had been practicing these days, trying to control the out-of-control vitality. Under the colorful light, Xu Ming's bone injuries gradually healed and the light disappeared; the out-of-control vitality rushed again, and the cracked bones all over his body cracked again, and the light appeared again...

The sun and the moon alternated, and nine days passed in the blink of an eye. A soft hum sounded deep in the cave. The earth's spiritual breasts had already turned into a pool of clear water. Xu Ming opened his eyes and bang, a powerful aura.

As he rushed forward, Xu Ming jumped out of the pond, and waved his fist and set off a strong wind. Xu Ming was in good condition so good that he tried to use the technique. The Iron Sorting Art and the Copper Bone Technique were in parallel without any conflict. If Xu Ming could look inside, he would find that his bones were actually copper-colored, and even faintly shone with silver light. The nine levels of broken bones became copper bones, and the bones were constantly broken for nine days?

"How is it possible!" It is unreasonable to operate both exercises at the same time. As we all know, it is not the same as practicing practitioners at the same time. Using exercises at the same time is very likely to cause conflicts in vital energy. At the very least, serious injuries will occur, and all cultivation will be ruined, and there will be life worries.

"No, the fourth level of the martial arts master? This kind of plausible feeling, two kinds of exercises? One skill?" After Xu Ming carefully realized, he was surprised to find that the energy of the Iron Sorting Technique flowed around and then flowed along the meridians of the Copper Bone Technique, and continued to cycle, as if it was a skill. This situation made Xu Ming scratch his head and couldn't figure it out. What made him even more confused was that a pool of earthly spiritual breasts actually only allowed him to upgrade to a level of level. Fortunately, he was an Opti Sect, and maybe it was because of the light and shadow.

Hi, Xu Ming adapted to his current strength in the cave. "I don't know if the golden-patterned tiger is still there, how can I compare with that big insect now?" The surge in strength made Xu Ming very confident, but this is just the illusory feeling after Xu Ming's strength increased. His current realm is the fourth level of the martial artist, and bone refining has been completed. With just a little chance, he can step into the peak of the martial artist. The marrow refining realm, and how good the combat power is still to be verified.

Xu Ming walked carefully to the entrance of the cave and slowly pushed away the stone he brought. There was no sound outside. Hum? Did the golden-patterned tiger give up? Xu Ming left the cave, and the wolf corpse had been taken away by some animal, and the blood on the ground was faintly blocked by new fallen leaves. The traces of the battle nine days ago were gradually destroyed by nature. Seeing this scene, Xu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was confident and even wanted to compete with the golden-patterned tiger, he reasonably told him that the second-level monster could not be defeated by him, and he could save his life.

It's very good.

Looking up at the sky, Xu Ming didn't know how much time had passed, but his goal of training had been achieved. Whether it was an appointment with the outer sect or a mission back to the sect, he should go back.

"Huang Qi, the challengers from the outer sect, I am here." Xu Ming was full of energy and couldn't help but feel at ease. After all, he was still a young man's character. Thinking of returning to the sect to show his power, he felt a sense of joy.

"Sand~Sand~Sand", joy and sadness, and while Xu Ming was proud, a big golden insect attacked from behind and rushed towards Xu Ming.

In an instant, Xu Ming felt the danger and turned his head, and the smell of the tiger's mouth pierced into his nose. "Drink, tiger fist!" Xu Ming angrily punched the golden-patterned tiger's head, and threw it out with the force, touching the dirt-shaped face. The golden-patterned tiger was punched by Xu Ming, and shook his head violently, just a little trembling, as if he had just suffered a little injury.

"Ao~" The golden-patterned tiger attacked again.

"You big insect, so insidious, so patient. Look at me taking you today." Xu Ming shouted and rushed out, stepping on the Qingfeng step and punching the tiger fist. It was so majestic, but it could only barely save its life. It was beaten away by the golden-patterned tiger several times. Xu Ming was proud enough. The fourth level of the martial artist beat the second-level monster with the strength of a warrior and did not die, which was enough to shock the eyes of many people.

He couldn't beat it, and he could run away, fighting with one man and one beast. Xu Ming was covered in dust, but his eyes were full of excitement. It turned out that he was so strong.

"Ba, big insect, I have something to do, I'll take you next time." After saying that, Xu Ming took the Qingfeng step and slipped away. He was such a young man who could not beat him and ran away, full of inexplicable joy.

"Ao~"

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Outside the gate of Qingyun Mountain, there is a young boy in a mess. The same scene and the same people have different artistic conceptions.

"Haha, I'm back."
Chapter completed!