During lunch, Tian Ling'er seemed very unhappy, with a cold face and ignored Yi Tian and Luo Miaoyu.

Yi Tian doesn't care. Anyway, he's used to it. This girl is involuntary. Maybe she will take the initiative to take care of herself when she gets her brain.

Luo Miaoyu is the opposite. The colder Tian Ling'er acts, the more enthusiastic she is. She chats with her diligently if she has something to do. Sometimes she asks her if she wants to eat this, sometimes she asks her if she wants to eat that. Even if Tian Ling'er ignores her, she can still talk to herself alone. Tian Ling'er is so angry that she simply doesn't eat anything, and turns her head and returns to the central loft.

After dinner, Luo Miaoyu cleaned up the kitchen and yard, and Yi Tianze went to the cave to practice by himself.

It only takes half a month, which is very urgent. Although Yi Tianming knew that there would never be any chance of winning in the battle with Bai Xian'er in half a month, and the defeat was the best result for him, this would prove that Yi Tian was definitely not the murderer who killed Zhang Chengliang.

But as a man, Yi Tian is not a person who easily admits defeat. Even if he loses, he will lose more brilliantly, instead of being KOed with one move as soon as he goes on the court. That would be too embarrassing. Yi Tian can't afford to lose that person.

Tian Ling'er once said that Yi Tian's third level of power realm was not cultivated by him, but he barely broke through with the help of external forces. He did not really belong to him and could not be used entirely for him. This also led to his miscellaneous Wuyuan and his strength was greatly reduced.

In order to fully exert the true strength of the third level of the heavenly cultivation level of the power realm, he must solve these problems.

Sucking its essence, removing its dross, and using continuous high-intensity squeezing to burst out your potential. This is the solution that Yi Tian thought of after a day of hard thinking.

"boom!"

In the dim cave where candlelight was swaying, a loud bang sounded, and the entire cave shook slightly, and the stone chips on the cave wall fell down one after another, as if there was a "earth rain".

"Huhu, this stone is really fucking heavy." Yi Tian panted like a cow, his face turned red, and he sat on the ground with his back against a piece of Tengyun stone behind him, gasping for breath.

The density of Tengyun stone is so high. Although it is small in size, it is actually so heavy. Just say that the stone that Yi Tian just used his hands to fight over his life is less than five cubic meters, but it weighs only one and a half tons. Yi Tian held it with his hands and walked for a few meters and couldn't bear it.

After resting for a while, Yi Tian wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, circulated the Wuyuan in his body, and infused the whole body, trying to make the Wuyuan merge into his muscles and bones.

"Drink!" Yi Tian shouted violently, picked up the stone with both hands, and walked towards the other end of the cave step by step.

Unfortunately, after walking four or five meters, he couldn't stand it anymore. The one-and-a-half-mill stone suddenly became extremely heavy, like a mountain pressing on his hands. His hands couldn't help but tremble, his legs kept shaking, and his body shook, like a candle in the wind, and he fell down as soon as he touched it.

Persist, persevere, and persist, you must never give up like this!

Yi Tian gritted his teeth and insisted on it. The martial arts in his body reached its peak. His hands were exposed and his face turned red. Beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead rolled down his cheeks, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.

It was almost as much as Yi Tian could bear. Every small step forward was extremely difficult, almost exhausting all his strength. But Yi Tian knew that every small step would be a big improvement for him, which meant that his martial arts were tempered more essence and the energy and physical fusion were more perfect.

"ah!"

After continuing to walk for a few steps, Yi Tian finally couldn't hold on anymore. He blew up all his body, and instantly poured all the martial arts in his arms. He waved it hard and threw the Tengyun Stone away.

Huh!

The tung cloud stone slid through the air, and the scraped air whirred, making a slight explosion, and then a loud bang hit the ground hard, smashing a deep pit on the ground, lifting up a large area of ​​dust. The entire cave trembled suddenly, echoing a deafening roar.

"Huh, I guess only I can use this stupid method." Yi Tian lay weakly on the ground, staring at the top of the cave, and laughing at himself.

There was no way, Tian Ling'er didn't plan to pay attention to him for the time being, so he could only find a way by himself. But he really knew nothing about martial arts, and it was not easy to come up with such a stupid method.

"Just just be stupid. As long as you can become stronger, you can do it." Yi Tian took a short rest. After his body recovered a little strength, he continued to move the Tengyun stone back.

All afternoon, Yi Tian was repeating this simple and stupid method until Luo Miaoyu came to him for dinner. He was already lying on the ground like a pile of mud and unable to move at all. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers. His ten fingers and palms even grinded them out of cracked blisters, bloody and shocking.

"Why do you work so hard and don't care about your body at all." Luo Miaoyu looked at his miserable appearance, and tears of distress could not help but fall like pearls with broken threads.

"What's the matter? If you want to become stronger, you must suffer." Yi Tian grinned with his dry lips, chuckled, and said weakly. His face and body were dirty, and his lips were cracked, making him look very weak.

"But I feel so distressed when I look at it, as if a needle is pierced on my body and mind." Luo Miaoyu's eyes were slightly red, and she held Yi Tian's hands and blew gently, as if this could relieve the pain on Yi Tian's body.

"He can't die, why are you crying? A man, a real man, can't even bear this little bit of suffering, and he can come to the Tianjian Sect to practice. It's better to go home and farm." Tian Ling'er's figure appeared quietly in the cave at some point, looking at Yi Tian and Luo Miaoyu and said coldly.

"It's not you who suffers, what are you talking about?" Luo Miaoyu was already feeling so distressed. When she heard Tian Ling'er's cold mockery, she suddenly felt a rage burning with anger, and turned around and stared at Tian Ling'er in anger.

Although she also knew that practitioners must go through hardships that ordinary people could not imagine, and Tian Ling'er said common sense, but she just couldn't bear to watch Yi Tian suffer, and she could not allow anyone to mock Yi Tian, ​​which would make her feel distressed and uncomfortable than killing her.

"Hmph!" Tian Ling'er did not argue with Luo Miaoyu, snorted coldly between her nose, walked to Yi Tian, ​​looked down at him from a high point, and said blankly, "Are you dead?"

"Half of breath left." Yi Tian struggled to sit up from the ground with great difficulty, panting quickly, breathless.

"It's good if you're not dead." Tian Ling'er glanced at the situation inside the cave, looked at the bumpy ground full of pits and pits, and then looked at the Tengyun stone stained with Yi Tian's blood and dust. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, in the surprised eyes of Yi Tian and Luo Miaoyu, he bent down and lifted Yi Tian in his hand like a chicken, and walked out of the cave with great strides, looking at her relaxed and effortless appearance, as if she was carrying not a person, but a basket as light as a feather.

"Master, you really don't know how to cherish the fragrance and jade at all." Yi Tian's eyes flashed and he said with a grin.

"If you dare to say something nonsense, I will dig a hole to bury you." Tian Ling'er said coldly.
Chapter completed!