Feeling that the golden-white Gangdou who had not moved for more than half a year, suddenly seemed to be a corpse, and began to absorb the Gangqi and strengthen the Gangdou cultivation, the feeling in Ling Dong's heart can no longer be described as excited.

Whatever tent and mountain wind you go, what is it for a man to suffer a little, cultivation is the most important thing.

At that moment, Ling Dong ignored Wang Mu's shouting in the wind to ask him for help, and against the strong wind, he fell directly to the grass swept by the wind, and cultivated greedily, for fear that this growth would be fleeting.

Ling Dong almost played with his life to carry the second layer of the Tiangang Beidou Technique, desperately increasing the rotation speed of the golden white Gangdou, so that the golden and white Gangdou greedily absorbed the Gangqi.

Atom himself was also surprised, what the hell is going on?

The golden-white Gangdou, which had been unable to absorb the Gang Qi to increase his cultivation for more than half a year, how could it suddenly be enough?

Atom couldn't figure it out? Could it be because of the mountain wind?

Ling Dong couldn't see that the mountain wind had a connection with this golden-white Gangdou for half a tael of silver, but the strange thing was that as soon as the mountain wind came, the cultivation of the golden-white Gangdou in his body suddenly became more energetic.

Weird, really weird!

I can't figure it out, Ling Dong can only study himself again, sink his mind into the dantian, and want to find something different from the past. However, Ren Ling used his inner vision to scan all the dantian and meridians, but he still didn't find any difference.

He is still him, and the dantian is still the same as before, but the golden-white gang bucket has indeed begun to grow and cultivate, although the growth is relatively slow! Not even half of the usual one.

Taking the opportunity to take a sip of marching wine, Ling Dong wanted to speed up his cultivation.

But something that made Ling Dong even more depressed appeared, after drinking the marching wine, the cyan gang dou became excited and active, and the meridians also expanded and widened a little, but the cultivation growth rate of this golden gang dou still did not increase.

Ling Dong was depressed now, could it be that his cultivation speed had to be dragged down by this golden-white gang bucket? Originally, if he cultivated two gang fights at the same time, his cultivation speed would slow down. Now one of the gangdous has doubled its speed again, and Ling Dong is depressed.

"What kind of treasure is Liu Yaoguang's woman, what kind of treasure is it, it's not shallow!" sighed, helpless Ling Dong could only hurry up and cultivate, God knows if he will be able to increase his cultivation after a while or tomorrow. I made up my mind that I must find a way to snatch the treasure on Liu Yaoguang's body.

The raging mountain wind hunted and hunted, but Ling Dong was like a solid rock, sitting there fixedly, his expression was not sad or joyful, and he was completely caught in cultivation.

About half an hour later, Wang Mu's somewhat unhappy voice came from the wind: "Motion, Atom, where did you run?

The mountain was windy, it was dark night, and the visibility was extremely low, Wang Mu thought that Ling Dong was also like him, and went to chase the tent, so he called Ling Dong's name loudly there.

Wang Mu's cry, Ling Dong heard it, but Ling Dong didn't answer. If Ling Dong replied, his cultivation would be interrupted again, and Ling Dong was very worried now, worried that he would be beaten back to his original form in the next moment and would not be able to cultivate.

Listening to the voice looking for him, a thought arose in Ling Dong's heart, isn't this Wang Muren bad, at least he knows that he is called, it seems that he should not be the kind of vicious hacker.

"Ling Dong, Ling Dong, where are you going Ling Dong Ling you go" Wang Mu's voice stopped abruptly, and Ling Dong, who was cultivating, felt a murderous aura that was not faint on his body, and he had even more scorching eyes, eager to eat his gaze.

"You and I risk the danger to chase the tent, you are good, you are at ease!Ah, this black light is blind and the wind is blowing, I will chase it alone, you are sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, you dare to eat me, I will chase after you, it is great to have silver!" Wang Mu seemed to be very angry, chattering and scolding there.

Ling Dong sounded a little awkward, this Wang Mu was too cautious, didn't he? Didn't he just chase a broken tent? As for being so angry?

"Pretend, you just pretend to me, still sitting there, I'm chasing after you, you're still sitting there still! You're still not human!" Wang Mu was so angry by Ling Dong's immobile behavior that he smoked, but no matter how he scolded, Ling Dong just didn't move!

However, while Ling Dong is cultivating with all his strength, he is also cautious and vigilant, for fear that this Wang Mu will be extremely angry, and he will give him a whip spear, and the move of that thing is extremely vicious.

After scolding for a while, Ling Dong was still indifferent, Wang Mu was out of luck, he couldn't really use a whip gun to stab Ling Dong, right?

"Okay, then if you are willing to drink the wind, give me a drink of the wind, drink the wind all night!" Wang Mu scolded a little angrily, and said: "It's raining, I think it's going to be the second half of the night, it's best to give me a heavy rain, it's raining, I'll ask you to pretend for me!"

While scolding, Wang Mu generally re-fixed his tent, and after cleaning it up, he went into the tent to rest in a huff, and no longer cared about Ling Dong.

Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief and focused on cultivating more intensively.

Fortunately for Ling Dong, this night, there was really no accident, and Ling Dong kept cultivating until the meridian dantian couldn't bear it, so he cleaned up the tent that Wang Mu threw aside, tied it casually, and rested.

The next morning, Wang Mu woke up Ling Dong early, and when he saw Ling Dong sleeping soundly in the tent, Wang Mu almost didn't bite a mouthful of steel teeth, and his handsome face became a little distorted because of anger.

Wang Mu was like this in the morning, but it was even more outrageous during the day. A few days ago, when he encountered a demon beast, he didn't need to make a move, Wang Mu rushed to solve it. But the demon beasts that appeared today, Wang Mu didn't care about them at all, and even deliberately dodged away, allowing the demon beasts to attack Ling Dong.

However, Ling Dong was not angry, he slowly dealt with the demon beasts, and then saw if there was a demon pill, and if there was a demon pill, he would accept it! However, these low-level demon beasts, the probability of producing a demon pill is very low.

Num was just a little curious, didn't he just let you chase the tent alone in the wind on the mountain for more than half an hour, as for being so angry?

The heart eye is too small, right?

Xiongnan Mountain is winding and undulating, with countless large and small peaks, and it is one of the relatively high peaks that Ling Dong and Wang Mu jumped over today. Both of them are martial artists, but their feet are much faster than ordinary people. By noon, I had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

After a short rest, we walked down from the top of the mountain. In fact, the mountain road is like this, the straight-line distance seems to be four or five miles of land, but when you really walk it, there are dozens of miles or hundreds of miles.

The mountain down the mountain is relatively flat, and the path that has been stepped out by the warriors of the past is also smooth. Moreover, the halfway point of this mountain peak is lush and green, and it is very beautiful, and even Wang Mu, who has always had a cold man's face, has relaxed a lot.

"A few uncles, you can do well, you can do well, my daughter is still young, can't!"

"Help, Dad, don't help me!" Halfway up the mountain, a miserable cry for help suddenly came.

"Old thing, get out of the way, it's your daughter's blessing that you guys fancy your daughter, understand, blessing, no matter how verbose, Lao Tzu will sell Qinglou as a sister directly after playing!" a rude voice laughed and said, and at the same time there was a sound of kicking and beating.

"Master, masters, I know that it is a blessing for you to take a fancy to my daughter, but there are so many of you, how will my daughter live in the future! Besides, my son is still doing things for your ghost and tiger gang, how can you do a good job, give me face, and let my daughter go?" An old man's cry for mercy, accompanied by a woman's cry, rushed into the ears of Ling Dong and Wang Mu.

Ling Dong frowned slightly, but he didn't find the voice of this group, and when he was hesitating whether to be nosy, Wang Mu's face on the side had become extremely difficult to look at.

As soon as his eyes widened, he rushed to the place where the sound came from, and leaned into the lush dense forest as lightly as a tanuki, as if he had the mind to take care of this idle matter.

"Hmph, I didn't expect this Wang Mu to have a warm heart, so this person shouldn't be a hacker. Muttered, but Ling Dong walked forward calmly, as if indifferent to the screams for help.

In the Tiangang Continent, there are too many such things! Especially in the inaccessible places in the mountains and wilderness, all martial artists with some strength will do this kind of thing.

Every day, this kind of thing will happen in the Tiangang Continent!

After following Wang Mu's trail and chasing into the lush woods, Ling Dong unexpectedly saw three wooden houses in the woods, which looked quite elegant from a distance.

Wang Mu, who had just climbed a tree to reconnoiter the intelligence inside, suddenly slipped down quietly, slid to a big tree, and gave Ling Dong a gesture, meaning to let Ling Dong pass.

"What, you want to take care of this?" asked Ling Dong as he walked over and asked in a low, expressionless voice.

Wang Mu's expression was a little gloomy and helpless: "There are fourteen people inside, an old man and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and a woman who has passed out in a coma. The other eleven were all martial artists of the Innate Realm.

And looking at the costumes and the conversation just now, these eleven people are all members of the Ghost and Tiger Gang, the number one gang in the Two Realms Mountain, among these people, one is the leader of the hall master level, and his cultivation is at least about the sixth layer of the congenital, I can't see for sure, maybe the cultivation is higher than me! Among the other ten people, one is in the fifth layer of the congenital, three in the fourth layer of the congenital, four in the third layer of the innate layer, and two in the second layer of the innate layer!"

"Don't, everyone, it's good, don't spoil my daughter!"

"I want to save it, but I can't do it! It's a pity, if you are also a sixth-layer cultivator, we can still fight hard!" After a few breaths, Wang Mu helplessly dragged a handful of Ling: "Let's go, we can't take care of this idle matter!"

Wang Mu tugged, but he didn't drag Ling Dong in the slightest.

"Hey, what are you doing, there are too many of them, and listening to the voice, there will be people rushing over, if you don't want to die, hurry up!" Wang Mu lowered his voice and shouted.

At this time, Ling Dong's face suddenly became iron-blue, no matter how Wang Mu dragged it, Wang Mu was surprised, Ling Dong smiled suddenly, and laughed sadly!

"Wang Mu, you hurry up and run for your life, it's still too late to go!"

"What?"

Without waiting for Wang Mu to react, Ling Dong pulled out his sword from the sheath and roared: "The grandchildren inside, get out of here for grandpa!"

(To be continued)