In the dark underground cave, a searchlight glowed brightly, illuminating the entire cave.
The hole is not big, similar to a general gymnasium, and an underground river flows through it next to it, making the sound of rushing water.
In the open space beside the dark river, Ling Xiao was lying on the ground in the air.
His feet and the back of his head were supported by a stool, and the middle of his body was suspended in the air, like an iron bridge spanning two cliffs.
Ling Xiao is making iron bridges!
The iron bridge is one of the exercises that builds overall strength, and it works the muscles of the whole body, which is very suitable for operating in this tough environment.
In addition, there was a 100-pound boulder on Ling Xiao's abdomen, which was used as a load to press Ling Xiao's body.
Ordinary people are good at making iron bridges for a few minutes, but Ling Xiao has persisted for more than an hour on the basis of carrying a 100-pound weight.
At this moment, he only felt sore muscles all over his body, especially his abdominal muscles, which seemed to be filled with lead, extremely heavy.
In the corner not far away, a pot of meat is being stewed, and the tempting aroma of meat fills the entire cave, and it smells very good.
Inside was the meat of the Thousand Illusory Demon Salamander, which was stewed for almost an hour.
The Thousand Illusions Demon Kazuya is the lord of the monsters, and the meat is rich in blood energy. It is a pity to sell it, and it cannot be sold.
While training, stew meat.
It was 12 noon in the blink of an eye, and the alarm clock rang.
Ling Xiao pushed away the boulder that was pressing on his stomach, and suddenly fell to the ground. He felt that he had no strength and was numb.
Ling Xiao took out a bottle of life stock solution from the space bag and took a few mouthfuls.
The original liquid of life is a good thing. It is also rich in bloodline energy and is one of the essential nutrients for bloodline warriors.
It's a pity that a bottle is 100,000 yuan. When Ling Xiao came out this time, he bought a total of 100 bottles, which cost him 10 million yuan.
Although it is a little expensive, but the effect is not bad, three meals a day, one bottle per meal.
Over the past few days, Ling Xiao feels that he has made great progress. Although there is no systematic detection, the progress is definitely not small. This is all due to the life source fluid.
After taking a bottle of the original liquid of life, Ling Xiao felt that his body had regained strength, so he sat down for lunch.
As expected of the meat of the lord of the monsters, the taste is really unmistakable, it is too delicious, Ling Xiao is very enjoyable to eat.
After a meal, Ling Xiao ate the meat and soup cleanly, sweating profusely, and his stomach was full.
Cool!
After resting for half an hour, Ling Xiao entered the underground river and came to the familiar underground lake.
It has been a week since the killing of the Thousand Illusory Devil Salamanders. The golden armored man has never appeared again, and the Thousand Illusion Devil Salamanders who were so frightened that they fled in all directions have also returned here.
For the past week, Ling Xiao has come back here every afternoon to hunt the Thousand Illusory Demon Salamanders.
After a week of continuous hunting, the juvenile Thousand Illusory Salamanders were basically killed, leaving only the adult Thousand Illusory Devil Salamanders.
Adult Thousand Illusory Demon Salamanders are all beast generals, and their self-healing ability is super strong, so they are not easy to hunt, but it doesn't matter.
Ling Xiao took them as actual combat training objects, and by fighting them again and again, he hone his actual combat ability.
If he is lucky enough to be swallowed by the Thousand Illusory Demon Salamander, Ling Xiao will take the opportunity to kill the opponent and pack it away.
...
that's it.
Exercise in the morning.
Practice in the afternoon.
Every day is very fulfilling, Ling Xiao feels that he is improving every day.
In fulfilling days, time always passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and the supplies were about to be exhausted. Ling Xiao knew that it was time to leave for home.
He packed up his things, went back under the lock dragon well, and then climbed out of the lock dragon well along the chain. The long-lost sunlight was shining on him, and he was warm and comfortable.
"People are still suitable for living in the sun!" Ling Xiao sighed secretly.
After half a day, Ling Xiao returned to Yanlong City smoothly, and then went home.
The sun had just set at this moment, and Ling Tian had just gotten off work.
Seeing Ling Xiao returning home, a flash of excitement flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, but he concealed it well, and instead was angry: "You still know how to come back?"
Ling Xiao felt a little guilty in his heart, but there was an indifferent expression on his face: "This is my home, of course I know to come back!"
"You know this is your home!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly, "Where have you been this month?"
"City 0834!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"
City 0834! ! ! "
Ling Tian's eyelids jumped, and he said angrily, "This is a dangerous place with a danger level of up to four stars. Even I dare not set foot there easily. You actually ran there alone, do you want to die ?"
"I'm living a good life!" Ling Xiao shrugged.
"How did I tell you at the time to let you stay at home, did you take my words on a deaf ear?"
The more Ling Tian said, the more angry he was, this was the rhythm of going crazy.
Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't provoke him any more, otherwise he would really have to go crazy, so he stopped uttering a word now and let him spray freely.
That night, Ling Xiao was taught that he was not allowed to sleep until very late.
The next morning, after breakfast, Ling Xiao went to the gym as usual and started a day of training.
But before training, he tested his strength!
"Bang bang bang-"
He threw 20 punches in one breath, and his average punching strength was also displayed on the display of the dynamometer: 8844 pounds!
"8,000 pounds!"
"Eight-star warrior!"
"One month of painstaking cultivation, combined with the Thousand Illusory Demon Salamander's flesh and the life source liquid worth 10 million yuan, the fist strength has only increased by about 3,100 pounds!"
Ling Xiao sighed: "It seems that Dad is right, the more bloodline warriors cultivate to the later stage, the slower their progress!"
One month after awakening the Jiaolong bloodline, Ling Xiao rushed to the five-star warrior, and the net increase in boxing power was more than 4,000 kilograms in a month!
In the next month, his penance never stopped, and he took Monster Beast Lord Meat and Life Liquid every day. The conditions were better than the first month, but he only gained about 3,000 pounds, and the speed of improvement was obviously slowed down!
It can be seen that the stronger the bloodline warrior is, the more difficult it will be to improve. This is a natural law, and no one can avoid it!
What Ling Xiao didn't know was that his speed of progress was already very exaggerated, and the speed of other people's progress must have been slower than his.