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Chapter 627 Cultivation

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    Seeing his old friend again, Ye Bing, who was chatting away, suddenly stood up from his chair, acting unnaturally.

    But the little fat man next to her didn't seem to hear it, and still stuck his little head in the rice bowl.

    "Boy, can you behave yourself?" Seeing this, Emperor Zhou frowned and quickly pulled a chair from the table.

    "Haha, all sit down." Wang Changsheng chuckled, waved his hands to the two of them, and sat down slowly.

    After a day's rest, his condition was much better than when he first woke up, and even his body's strength had recovered a lot, but his Dantian was still empty and there was no trace of cultivation.

    According to Emperor Zhou, the reason why this happened was because he had been bedridden for many years, and it was not a disease. However, if he wanted to return to the state he was in at his peak, it would take a long time.  Rest.

    But since everything has been like this, Wang Changsheng is not in a hurry. He can only stay in the Night Demon Clan for a while first.

    The banquet room.

    Ye Bing always seemed a little reserved and basically didn't speak much. Emperor Zhou, in order to avoid mutual embarrassment, had been desperately looking for various topics to chat about.

    To be honest, this meal was the most tiring meal Emperor Zhou had ever eaten. While he had to worry about what his "wife" thought, he was also afraid of alienation between brothers.

    "Hiccup."

    ¡°Mom, I¡¯m full.¡±

    However, just when Emperor Zhou was racking his brains and talking so hard that his throat was about to smoke, the little fat man on the side suddenly patted his round belly and said in a milky voice.

    "Then go ahead and remember not to run around." Ye Bing said softly.

    "Yeah." The little fat man nodded obediently, but just as he stood up and passed by Wang Changsheng, he suddenly stopped and said to him with a smile: "Hey, Uncle Changsheng, I always heard my father say that you are a  You are quite an awesome person. Since you are awake now, can you show me your hands and open my eyes?"

    "Ah? What did you say?" Wang Changsheng glanced at him curiously, and then put down the chopsticks in his hand.

    In fact, he had a strong interest in this kid from the first moment he saw him, and at the same time, it also made him quite confused.

    Not to mention that the father and son looked like they were carved out of the same mold. He has grown up and I have never heard of a son who dared to criticize his father like that. The father is even weirder. He has never even  No one would refute, it was as if they all acquiesced.

    But what made him even more confused was that if he asked about anything else, Emperor Zhou would always tell him everything, but as long as it came to this kid's affairs, his father would always push back and even deliberately make excuses.  It made him feel particularly strange to come up with something else to change the subject.

    "Well" The little fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Seeing as your injury is not healed yet, let's do this. Can you teach me something about cultivation?"

    "Shall I teach you?" Wang Changsheng was stunned at first, then chuckled and said: "Haha, you are the treasure of the Night Demon Clan. If you want to learn something, I am afraid it is not my turn as an outsider to teach you, right?"

    Of course he has his own purpose in saying this. After all, he is in the Night Demon Clan now, and he doesn't want to cause any unnecessary trouble because of trivial things.

    "Tch, why are you an outsider? You are my father's brother." The little fat man curled his lips and said a little unhappy: "Besides, this is the first time I have opened my mouth to you. If you, an uncle, refuse  Aren¡¯t my words a little unreasonable?¡±

    After saying that, he still seemed to be at a loss.

    Damn it, this, this is what a three-year-old child can say?

    This is too premature

    Wang Changsheng glanced to the side in confusion, and saw that neither Ye Bing nor Emperor Zhou stopped him or said anything, especially Emperor Zhou, who winked at him and looked weird, so he had to sigh secretly and said a little.  He looked weak and said: "Well, when we first meet, I will teach you the physical training method. You may not be able to do it, it depends on whether you work hard enough."

    ¡°As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and touched the little fat man¡¯s brow with his index finger¡­

    Time passed day by day.

    In the following days, the little fat man suddenly seemed like a different person. He was no longer as lazy as before. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he would just run around carrying stones on the martial arts field. At first, he just  Carrying ten or twenty kilograms of small stones, as time goes by, the little fat man can carry moreThe rocks are getting heavier and bigger.

    In fact, his current idea is to enter the so-called body refining period when the meridians are opened at all costs.

    The body refining period is a final stage before a cultivator enters the first great realm. This stage is divided into ten levels. The difference between each level depends on the strength of the cultivator. One punch can hit a hundred kilograms of force.  It is the first level of the body refining stage. If you hit more than a thousand, you can practice the technique. When a trace of demonic energy can be gathered in the Dantian, it is a sign of entering the initial state.

    Outside the Night Demon Clan.

    On the street, there are many shops, pedestrians are flowing continuously, and various hawking sounds are coming. The figure of the Night Emperor appears in front of a blacksmith shop.

    "Uncle, I want to buy a few things." Emperor Ye said politely to a middle-aged man with long ears and blue eyes in the shop.

    The middle-aged man glanced at the little fat man and said impatiently: "Whose child are you from? Go away, this is not your place to play."

    "Uncle, I want to make some iron protective gear. Here is the blueprint. Do you think the money is enough?" After saying that, Emperor Ye took out a small brown stone from the bag he was carrying and placed it casually on the blacksmith's table.  Next to the paved fire table.

    This kind of stone is called the Demonic Essence Stone, which is a kind of hard currency in the Demon Realm. Although it is only a small piece, it is already worth a lot of money.

    It turns out that he wanted a pair of iron wrist guards and a pair of iron knee pads.

    Before going out, he assessed his strength. With his current strength, he could bear almost 200 kilograms without affecting his daily training.

    "Uh Okay, half of the magic stone is enough. I'll pick it up in two days and I'll give you the rest." The middle-aged man looked at the small stone and looked a little surprised.

    "Hehe, okay, thank you, uncle." The little fat man chuckled, thought for a while, turned around and walked towards the medicine shop.

    "Boss, grab me 2 taels of blood-coagulating grass, 1 tao of vitality fruit, 2 taels of bone-cleaning flowers, snake saliva fruit, spirit-gathering grass" The little fat man gave me the names of more than ten kinds of medicinal materials in one breath.  After the boss blankly placed everything in front of him, the boy casually threw out a cloth bag filled with magic stones and returned home contentedly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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