With weapons in hand and without weapons in hand, combat power can be described as being very different. After a breath, Xiao Ning turned over and fought again, six times, hitting the unicorn crocodile again, and finally his huge body fell down with a bang, and the earth trembled.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Chu Feng praised, and used Xiao Nanming Lihuo to calcin the one-horned crocodile, and refine the essence into Xiao Ning's body. This method of improving cultivation is somewhat inferior in other worlds that emphasize understanding, but it is common in Doupo, a world where drugs are often taken. Therefore, Chu Feng does not have to worry about any sequelae.

The cultivation level increased again, and Xiao Ning, who had expanded to comparable to the fighting spirit, entered the mountains with a nine-toothed rake, and started a big killing again and again. Faced with the powerful monster, he fled again and again and again, and the killing process made his martial arts fighting ability rapidly increase.

By the time he came out of the mountain a few days later, his cultivation level was as good as the peak of Dou Ling.

"Next, you need to go into seclusion once and lay a solid foundation."

Following Chu Feng's instructions, Xiao Ning left the mountain of demon beasts and headed towards the Xiao family.

Because the distance was not far, Xiao Ning quickly returned to his room. Like last time, Xiao Ning went directly to meditation and practiced, making it impossible for the elder grandfather who came in to ask.

When Xiao Ning was in seclusion, a strange scene also took place in Xiao Yan's room.

In the quiet room, Lao Yao picked up the purple grass with his left hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, he let out a light breath. On his left palm, there was a little white flame suddenly popping out...

Xiao Yan, who looked like a young man, carefully observed Yao Lao's movements.

The white flame in Yao Lao's hand flapped slightly, swallowing the purple grass and quickly turned into a small green ball of liquid...

Next, Yao Lao kept putting grass in, and the liquid became more and more...

Finally, the medicine veteran threw the liquid into a large wooden barrel filled with clear water in advance.

"Get in"

"good"

Xiao Yan skillfully took off all his clothes and jumped into the wooden barrel.

In the middle of the night, the light in the room was dim. A figure suddenly appeared on the ring on the table. It was Lao Yao, and he looked surprised.

"How is it possible? Why is the medicine lost for no reason?"

Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the bucket, was awakened, opened his eyes and looked at Yao Lao blankly.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Ahem, I don't know what's going on. The medicine suddenly failed. You go and borrow some money from that girl."

Lao Yao looked a little embarrassed. As a paradise, how could he show off in the future if he had such a big embarrassment?

Xiao Yan looked down at the water under him, his face strange. The teacher didn't say that the medicine was very effective before, but why did it disappear in the middle of the night? Did he meet a fake paradise?

...

In Xiao Ning's room, a blue gas flashed into Xiao Ning's body. Obviously, the domineering "The Great-Primary Heavenly Immortal Art" sucked away the medicine that originally belonged to Xiao Yan.
Chapter completed!