"Do you know why Zilong is stronger than monks of the same level?"
Uncle Bird said lightly while holding the rabbit.
"Master Rabbit, I don't know."
Seeing Uncle Bird's dark golden vertical pupils, Rabbit felt frightened in his heart, and his attitude became a little more respectful.
"Because of this," Uncle Bird said, and he suddenly opened his palms.
A piece of blood-colored feathers with gold edges was floating in Uncle Bird's palm.
The golden feathers exuded a faint brilliance.
If he hadn't seen this kind of feathers cut off Huangfuyun's arm with his own eyes, Rabbit would never think that it was possible.
This is just an ordinary feather.
"Hehe, Master Rabbit thinks that's why, haha."
Rabbit smiled awkwardly, but his heart became more and more hairy.
Uncle Bird smiled faintly, threw the rabbit to the ground, and immediately said: "This piece of golden feathers has locked your aura.
You should run quickly.
It will not be good if you are caught up."
"Nah!"
Rabbit was stunned and was about to curse, but unexpectedly, the golden feather had already shot over like lightning.
"Fog grass, fog grass" The rabbit was so anxious that he kicked off his legs and ran away into the distance.
The golden feathers trembled and followed closely behind him, bringing up a stream of light.
In a blink of an eye, he caught up with the rabbit, and then pricked the rabbit's butt hard.
"oops" Rabbit screamed, and when he looked back, he, who was always thick-skinned, actually had blood coming out of his butt this time.
Rabbit immediately turned red-eyed and cursed loudly: "Bad Bird, Master Rabbit is not done with you anymore."
Uncle Bird smiled slightly, and with just a slight pinch of his spiritual seal, the golden feather suddenly accelerated and plunged hard into the rabbit's butt.
The rabbit howled in pain, and no longer dared to utter a word.
It could only run wildly in the mountains and wilderness under the pursuit of Jin Ling, and from time to time it would let out two miserable howls.
But compared to Ji Zilong, he was much luckier.
At this moment, Ji Zilong was tremblingly carrying the small hill and walking staggeringly among the mountains.
Behind him, there was also a piece of golden feathers.
If he was a little slower, he would definitely be attacked by the golden feathers.
But when faced with this perverted training method, Ji Zilong had no complaints.
On the contrary, this training method was exactly what he wanted.
He wanted to become stronger, completely stronger. dong dong dong The distance between the mountains is narrow.
Walking on such a small hill, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps.
Every collision will make Ji Zilong stagger.
He even almost fell several times, but in the end he was able to escape.
The danger was firmly stabilized.
In just a moment, the skin on Ji Zilong's back was scratched, and blood dripped down, staining the ground under his feet red.
The hills were also stained with blood-red mottled by this blood.
The mountain was so heavy that it exceeded Ji Zilong's physical strength.
Within a moment, he felt his legs began to tremble, and every step he took was extremely difficult.
At this moment, he felt as if his heart was about to explode, and his bones, muscles, and joints were trembling all the time, as if they were about to collapse.
The strong pressure on his back made it difficult for him to move.
Every step he took took more time and cost more than the previous one.
"Crack" Suddenly, Ji Zilong's legs softened, and a crisp sound came from inside his body.
Then, he felt a sudden explosion from the muscles all over his body, the skin cracked, and blood spurted out.
His bones, muscles, and even skin were finally overwhelmed and collapsed completely.
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In the blink of an eye, he turned into a terrifying bloody man.
"Hey!"
Uncle Bird shot out, and with a shake of one hand, he took the mountain off Ji Zilong's back, then gently picked him up and returned to the stone house.
At this time, Ji Zilong's blood deficiency syndrome also recurred.
Uncle Bird looked serious, while refining the blood energy from the pieces of flesh and blood delicacies and transferring it into Ji Zilong's body, he quickly healed his injuries.
"Hey" looking at Ji Zilong's appearance, Uncle Bird sighed in his heart.
This blood deficiency syndrome really delayed Ji Zilong too much.
Otherwise, with Ji Zilong's talent, his physical body would have reached its peak long ago.
Under the meticulous care of two master decision makers, Uncle Bird and Aunt Tiger, Ji Zilong's blood deficiency syndrome was completely suppressed in just half a day, and his physical body began to recover quickly.
On the bones, auras of light kept flickering at the wounds, and the muscles in the body were constantly producing new granulations, and then they were constantly squirming and merging with each other.
By the next day, Ji Zilong was full of energy again.
Compared to the previous day, whether it was his bones, his muscles, or even his skin, they were much tougher.
The recovered Ji Zilong did not stop and continued running towards the hill.
"That bird, please heal my butt."
As soon as Ji Zilong left, the rabbit ran over out of breath.
When it raised its butt, you could see bright red blood everywhere around its short tail.
Uncle Bird smiled slightly, temporarily put away the golden feather, took a large handful of sticky ointment from somewhere, wiped it on the rabbit's butt, and then released the golden feather again.
The rabbit didn't dare to be vague and ran away again.
This kind of cultivation method is cruel, but Ji Zilong doesn't care at all.
No matter how heavy the mountain is, he grits his teeth and persists.
For one day or two, he carries the mountain that is beyond his physical strength, step by step, struggling on this earth. walk.
Every time he fell down, Uncle Bird would appear quickly to heal his injuries.
Occasionally, he would use some precious elixirs to temper his and Rabbit's bodies.
While they were tempering their bodies, Uncle Bird would patiently teach the two of them their exercises.
Practice.
Therefore, the two of them are making progress all the time.
Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and in this half-year, Ji Zilong finally advanced from the Double Dragon Transformation Pan Realm to the Double Dragon Inscription Realm.
In the spiritual sea in his body, except for the two perfect Dharma Disks, In addition, there are two small dharma disks that have just been completed with inscriptions floating quietly, waiting for Ji Zilong to carry out the final fusion.
When the two rounds of small Dharma discs are completely integrated, Ji Zilong's Double Dragon Inscription Realm will be completely complete.
At that time, he can advance to the Double Dragon Great Fusion Realm, and after that, there will be the Three Cauldron Realm that the world longs for.
In the past six months, Rabbit has also experienced the benefits of being chased by the golden feathers.
Now instead of resisting, he asked Uncle Bird to replace one golden feather with eight.
"This kid is too stubborn."
Looking at Ji Zilong who could now carry a small hill and walk as fast as flying, Aunt Hu sighed in a low voice.
Their original intention was not to want Ji Zilong to work so hard, but as soon as Ji Zilong started practicing, he just started to practice.
It was as if his life was at risk and he wouldn't listen no matter what he said.
"In the past two years since he left, he has not been able to practice his physical spiritual skills properly, so he has fallen behind a lot in terms of physical training.
This time I asked him to walk up the mountain.
One of the reasons is to let him regain his physical body.
"In order to better resist the intrusion of blood deficiency disease, and secondly, it is naturally to sharpen his mind."
Uncle Bird said calmly, his dark golden vertical pupils shining brightly.
"Isn't his character good enough?"
Aunt Hu was stunned.
Ji Zilong's optimistic nature was what she admired most.
"Perhaps before the collapse of the Gentlemen's Alliance, his character was indeed the best, but now, he is almost blinded by hatred.
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Such a state is a taboo for spiritual practice."
Uncle Bird revealed Ji Zilong's current situation.
Aunt Hu was silent.
In the past six months, she had also heard about Ji Zilong's bloody massacre of disciples of the five sects in the battle at Baizhan City.
"Then how long do you plan to keep him by your side?"
After a long time, Aunt Hu suddenly spoke again.
"The Tomb of the Spiritual King is about to be opened.
Let him leave in half a year.
According to Master's wishes, Zilong may be able to find his life experience in the Tomb of the Spiritual King."
Mentioning Ji Zilong's life experience, Uncle Bird suddenly felt filled with emotion
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