The next day.

When he got up in the morning, Jiang Lang took a sharpened wooden stick, pierced a Silver Moon Rabbit, and set it up for barbecue.

The day's plan begins in the morning. You must first fill your stomach before you can work.

Although there is not much meat on the Silver Moon Rabbit, the meat is tender and delicious, far beyond what can be compared with the old meat on the Black Armored Pig or Fire Rock Deer.

Therefore, Jiang Lang went into the mountains to hunt these days, hunting down a few large ferocious beasts, and by the way he would bring a few Silver Moon Rabbits with him to beat them for sacrifice.

The fire light rose, and in just a moment, a Silver Moon Rabbit was roasted until it was golden and crispy, exuding an alluring aroma.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but pull off a piece of rabbit leg, and when he was about to eat it, a clear voice sounded.

"It smells so good. What are you eating?"

The little girl ran over jumping up and down, her nose flaring, looking at him curiously.

"Silver Moon Rabbit Meat is delicious."

Jiang Lang raised the rabbit leg in his hand and said enthusiastically: "Would you like to eat it?"

"Did you eat rabbit?"

Jiang Yanyan was startled slightly and pointed at him. Suddenly she lowered her little head and said pitifully: "If you catch the rabbit and roast it, will the rabbit's parents be sad?"

Looking at those cute and innocent big eyes, Jiang Lang put down the rabbit meat from his mouth, feeling as if he had done something evil.

He hesitated for a moment and said: "Oh, I should be able to."

Jiang Lang was about to praise the little girl for her loving nature. However, the latter's next words broke all his beautiful illusions about him.

The little girl raised her head, showed a bright smile and said: "How about we catch the Tutu family and eat them too."

Jiang Lang twitched his lips and said, "Okay, I'll take you with me next time and we'll go hunting together."

This is right, this is the little girl he knows.

In the end, a Silver Moon Rabbit was the little girl who ate the most, and her mouth was full of oil.

After simply filling his stomach, Jiang Lang went out hunting alone.

Of course, that was what he said to the villagers. In fact, he came to the Tiankeng to practice.

Smashing a piece of Yuan Stone, Jiang Lang swallowed the Yuan Qi while practicing the King Kong Tiger Strength, trying to figure out something from it.

He had accidentally discovered that the physical exercise passed down in the village was a cultivation method. As for how the exercise works in the body, he still didn't know anything about it.

If things go on like this, he will only absorb the vitality blindly, but will not be able to use this vitality to effectively temper the flesh, blood, and bones in his body.

If this continues, his own progress will be limited.

Therefore, he had to find a way for this technique to operate in the body.

Jiang Lang introduced this vitality into his body and followed a certain path. Soon he felt a sense of blockage, and he realized something was wrong.

However, Jiang Lang was not discouraged.

He knows that this process requires repeated deductions and continuous practice. There is no shortcut that can make you achieve it overnight.

With eyes obsessed, Jiang Lang practiced Tiger Strength over and over again, devoting himself wholeheartedly to trying to figure out the true meaning of the operation of the technique.

Fortunately, Jiang Lang's qualifications were not bad, and he had already cultivated Tiger Strength to the Iron Skin Realm, so he had a solid foundation. It didn't take long for him to have some understanding.

The vitality washes away the flesh and blood, the internal organs in Jiang Lang's body are vibrating, and the bones are making a roaring sound.

At the same time, various parts of Jiang Lang's body were polished. Although there was some pain like tearing, the feeling was like being reborn, which was very mysterious.

Jiang Lang let out a low roar and used the Tiger Strength. The ground cracked, the gravel exploded, and a terrifying force erupted.

At this moment, the vitality in Jiang Lang's body surged, passing through his limbs and bones, like a big dragon coming to life.

His eyes sparkled with light, and he said with great excitement: "Yes, this is the way the technique works!"

After calming down a little, Jiang Lang was surprised to find that the scars left on his body from fighting the ferocious beast began to dissipate, and he recovered as before, as if he had never been injured.

The effect of swallowing the vitality and cultivating the physical body is really amazing.

No matter how much meat you eat, you can never reach this point.

Then, Jiang Lang followed the path he had found out, running his exercises to absorb his energy, and he no longer felt as blocked as before.

Obviously, he has a thorough understanding of this exercise and has found the correct way to operate it.

Jiang Lang's face showed ecstasy, and he felt like he was reaping the joy of harvest.

I originally thought it would take a lot of effort to find the right way, but I didn't expect it would be so smooth and fast.

The problem of practicing the exercises was now solved, as if the clouds were cleared to see the blue sky, opening up a bright path for him to practice.

Jiang Lang believes that with the help of the Yuan Stone to practice here, it won't take long before he will make a breakthrough.

For now, Tiger Strength has been improved by him, and there is no doubt that it has become a real cultivation technique.

In this way, even if it is taught to the people in the village and everyone can practice it, there will be no problem at all.

Jiang Lang plans to choose an opportunity to put this idea into practice.

After living for such a long time, he also has feelings for the village, and regards everyone in the village as relatives. He does not want the bullying like yesterday to happen again in the village.

Jiangcun is really too weak. If everyone practices this cultivation technique, they will no longer allow others to bully them.

Jiang Lang stretched his muscles and bones without stopping, practicing the tiger strength, continuing to absorb vitality and temper his body.

Time flew by until Jiang Lang was exhausted and stopped practicing.

At this moment, the surface of his body exuded a light bronze color and became more solid. He took out the dagger and lightly scratched it, leaving only a faint mark and no blood.

This means that we are about to reach the copper level, but we are still a little short of it.

Jiang Lang was not disappointed. After all, he was very happy to have achieved such an amazing achievement in such a short period of time.

He has mastered this practice technique and embarked on the path of transformation of the physical body. If he encounters a practitioner like last time again, he will be able to fight.

Feeling that he had made some progress in his practice today, Jiang Lang couldn't help but feel more confident and felt that he was capable again.

He entered the magma cave again, and he wanted to see how long he could last with his current strength.

Enduring the heat wave that hit his face, Jiang Lang gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step with unwavering faith, approaching the Red Lotus.

But the power of the Blazing Red Lotus is too strong. The fire rises, trying to burn everything, and the surrounding air crackles with heat.

Jiang Lang's whole body was burned in severe pain. That kind of torture is not something ordinary people can bear. It is simply a purgatory-like torture!

He shook his body, took only one step more than before, and then could no longer move forward.

"Ah, it hurts so much, I can't bear the roasting!

If this continues, I will be burnt."

Jiang Lang's body was trembling and he reached his limit. He couldn't help but shake his head and said: "We can't take any more risks. Picking the blazing red lotus should wait until later."

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!