Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The fatigue of a day's tempering, the toil of a night's bowing, were completely washed away by the suddenly increased stamina.

However, a faint sense of fatigue inevitably lingered in his mind.

Tang Wen simply tidied up, changed the bed, and fell into a deep sleep, embracing Feng Sanniang.

The two were in the tent, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Originally, Hu Qi was responsible for shielding the sounds inside the tent.

But Hu Yun insisted on listening.

Hu Qi reluctantly removed the wind shield.

Sanniang began to sing high and low, and then never stopped.

Hu Qi couldn't stand it, and took the others to hide in a corner, covering themselves with a wind shield.

Only Hu Yun sat cross-legged on the ground, propping her chin with one hand, constantly thinking:

Tang Wen can handle Sanniang.

Sanniang is at the peak of the sixth rank.

Rounding it off, approximately equal to the fifth rank.

That is to say, Tang Wen can handle the fifth rank.

I am also only at the fifth rank!

Hu Yun's big eyes lit up.

Well, okay, I am at the peak of the fifth rank.

To be precise, I am still a master among those at the peak of the fifth rank.

Below the fourth rank, I am among the top-notch group of people.

In terms of combat power, several peak fifth ranks cannot besiege and kill me.

In terms of physical strength... Hu Yun sighed, her expression dimming.

Her physical strength is stronger than even the white tigers in the clan.

Ordinary fifth-rank exotic beasts are also not comparable to her.

The reason why the fifth rank is called the Divine Martial Realm is that the physique and spirit have long transcended ordinary martial artists and reached a terrifying realm!

In the Divine Martial Realm, the body is filled with gang qi, which can easily destroy mountains and shake cities.

It seems that the matter of having children with Tang Wen will probably have to wait a few more years.

Alas, why did my strength improve so quickly?

What's the use of being so strong?

No, I can't blame myself for this.

I have to blame Tang Wen, why is his strength only at the sixth rank?

Is it because he is young? Then why was he born so late...

"What are you thinking about?"

Tang Wen woke up at noon and came out of the tent, feeling quite strange.

Xia Qingge and Hu Qi leaned against the corner of the wall, either sitting or lying down.

Hu Yun was facing the tent, wondering what she was thinking, her thoughts flying God knows where, her face showing joy and sorrow.

She didn't even notice when he came to her.

"Is it over?"

"Ahem, just woke up."

"Well, you performed well, are you going to practice? Go quickly, I'll accompany you!"

Hu Yun said to herself, stood up, and pulled him away.

Hey?

A tremendous force came from her jade-like palm, and Tang Wen staggered forward.

"No, let me eat something."

"There's everything in the empty stone(空石: empty stone - likely referring to a storage space or dimension), eat on the way."

Something's not right!

Didn't Sister Yun disapprove of me "bullying the weak and abusing prisoners"?

Why is she so enthusiastic now?

Tang Wen turned his head: "Twenty-one, remember to go to the battlefield and take a look."

"Meow", Hu Twenty-one jumped and turned into a big white cat.

Because he felt sorry for the three experience packs.

Tang Wen specifically started practicing from the No. 3 dungeon.

The demon general was thick-skinned and fleshy, ate meat yesterday, and recovered all night, the whole demon looked particularly energetic.

As a result, the two White Tiger guards had to stuff iron blocks into its mouth to prevent it from roaring.

Black Night Divine Fist!

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Wen started brushing experience without saying a word.

There was no need for any pleasantries.

After all, this No. 3 experience pack has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, and you can't ask anything from it.

An hour passed, and the demon general's energy and spirit disappeared for the most part.

No. 2 dungeon.

After yesterday's encouragement, the No. 2 experience pack's condition improved a lot.

After all, it is a fifth rank, and after a night's rest, its spirit recovered for the most part, if it hadn't been tortured too hard by Tang Wen's mental secret technique yesterday.

At this time, it would have been able to fight back with mental power.

Seeing Tang Wen enter the door, No. 2 snorted and gave him a disgusted look.

Tang Wen was secretly satisfied: Not bad, not bad, you couldn't stand being beaten for half an hour yesterday. Looking at your state today, you can withstand at least forty minutes!

Swish!

Assassination!

A punch hit the No. 2 experience pack's abdomen.

The fifth-rank demon grunted, and his eyes almost popped out.

Endure it!

I can definitely endure it!

Despicable human, wanting to ask about the location of my clan's base camp, wishful thinking...

Five minutes passed.

The fifth-rank demon screamed in a muffled voice.

This human cub! He's really ruthless and painful.

Tang Wen didn't care about his mental activities.

Using both the Black Night Divine Fist and the mental spirit spear, controlling his strength, he outputted for forty minutes in one breath.

The experience gained was considerable, and he left with satisfaction.

After he left, the No. 2 experience pack recovered for a long time, and finally managed to break free from the severe pain in his sea of consciousness and slowly regained his ability to think.

What's wrong?

Why does he keep hitting me and not asking questions?

Well, he must know that my will is firm and I won't yield, so it's useless to ask.

No. 1 dungeon.

The No. 1 experience pack suffered the most serious injuries.

After a night's rest, his face didn't look much better, and he was still in a weak state.

Tang Wen frowned: I originally planned to beat him for half an hour, but in this ghostly state, wouldn't beating him for half an hour directly kill him?

He thought for a while, met the No. 1 demon's gaze, and coldly snorted, "Do you know why I came so late today?"

Came late?

The hell knows whether you came early or late.

The No. 1 demon's face was gloomy: This human doesn't know what trick he's going to play.

Tang Wen took a white square towel and wiped the blood stains on his hands, and said casually: "I caught three of you, and first tortured your two companions. They are two tough guys. They are true demons who would rather die than betray their race!"

The No. 1 demon reluctantly raised his head, he injured his cervical spine when he was caught.

It was a little difficult to raise his head, but he still tried his best to sneer.

Laughing at Tang Wen for being short-sighted and unwise!

Where would their demons betray their clan?

Do you think our demons are the same as you humans?

Tang Wen understood the meaning in his eyes: You're cursing pretty dirty.

"They are two hard bones, but you, a guy who can't even raise his head, if I torture you for half an hour, you definitely won't be able to stand it! Why don't you tell me now, where is your lair?"

"Heh!"

He tried his best to make a short laugh, and the demon closed his eyes.

Looking at his whole body's muscles and bones tensing up, he was obviously ready for defense.

You know what's up!

Tang Wen was extremely satisfied with his hard-boned performance, but he snorted in his mouth, clenched his fists and pounced on him.

Experience is constantly rising.

Hu Yun, who was following him, was slightly puzzled, and transmitted her voice, "Do you really want to know where their lair is?"

If that's the case, it's better to go invisible and monitor the demon's large army.

When the demons are on an expedition, they always have to contact the rear. They will definitely send messengers.

For large-scale troop operations, there will be two preparations for transmitting messages.

For example, the White Tiger clan, in addition to the daily dream-entrusting technique and the remote concentric mirror, they also have to send people back to deliver messages in person.

Only then can they ensure that nothing goes wrong.

On the demon side, the intelligence of the low-level demons is worrying.

But the high-level demons are not stupid, and they have the means they should have.

Tang Wen's fist momentum didn't stop, and he replied by transmitting his voice, "Just give him a reason to hold on!"

Hu Yun suddenly realized, and found it quite funny: Is this because he is afraid that the demon will give up on himself and be easily beaten to death?

You're so careful even when torturing a prisoner, should I catch a few more back for him?

Half an hour passed, and seeing that the No. 1 experience pack's bones were almost broken all over his body.

Tang Wen quickly stopped, took two steps back, and pretended to sigh: "I didn't expect you to be a tough guy too!"

"Heh"

The No. 1 experience pack was weak, but resolutely mocked.

"But I advise you, be lenient in confession, and strict in resistance. If you go on like this, how many days can you last? I'll give you another half an hour to consider. Think carefully!"

After saying that, Tang Wen put his hands behind his back and turned to leave.

Hu Yun left with him with a calm face.

When the No. 1 experience pack regained his ability to think, he didn't feel fear, but instead saw a glimmer of hope in despair.

This human doesn't plan to kill me?

At least he doesn't plan to kill me in the next few days!

As long as I'm alive, there is hope.

I was caught to a mining area, and the lightning here can temper the body, so the masters in the clan will definitely not give up on this place.

There is hope, as long as I hold on, there is hope!

When I get out, I will eat that human cub alive!

And his woman, um, let's forget about that woman.

Under the No. 1 fifth rank's ferocious expression, there was a hint of fear.

On the day he was captured, he and his companion, two experienced fifth-rank earth divisions known for their defense, were preparing to support Lei Lao Da(雷老大: Leader Lei).

As a result, that woman ran into them head-on, and in one encounter, in an instant, she seriously injured himself and paralyzed his companion.

However, even if you are more powerful, our demon clan can deal with it!

Those guys hiding in the shadows may have already set their sights on this place, I have to hold on...

"It looks like he can last a few more days."

Tang Wen, who was hidden at the entrance of the cave, saw No. 1's face full of determination, as if he had made some kind of decision, and turned his head to Hu Yun and said.

They left, and then returned invisibly.

Tang Wen wanted to see the health of his experience packs.

Hu Yun frowned slightly: "It's better to catch a few more."

"If we catch too many, we might attract masters among the demons."

Tang Wen remembered the fifth rank hiding in the shadows that he met under the city wall.

Thinking back now, there is a little bit of fear, but not much, because he didn't feel any fatal danger at the time.

His intuition didn't warn him.

He judged that even if the fifth-rank early-stage shadow demon succeeded in a sneak attack.

He might not be able to break his defense.

His four-in-one golden jade demon body can withstand the baptism of fifth-rank lightning.

A day and a night passed in a flash.

Tang Wen fed the three experience packs exotic beast meat.

But he didn't give them more rest time.

Every hour or so, the three experience packs had to contribute a round of experience.

Twenty-four hours passed, and the mental secret technique was the first to be upgraded.

[Visualization martial arts, mental spirit spear, proficient → master (7/6000)]

Swish!

The mental spirit spear was released instantly.

The invisible spear, as long as Tang Wen could see, stabbed fiercely into the huge head of the demon general.

Whirr!

A series of steel cables on the demon general's body exploded.

He trembled like a sieve, his eyes rolled back, like an ordinary person sitting on an electric chair, and he was about to be electrocuted.

Tang Wen showed worry in his eyes, and secretly cheered him on: Hold on! You must hold on!

Hu Yun on the side wondered: "Has the mental spirit spear broken through?"

Tang Wen smiled slightly: "Just a little insight."

Hu Yun: "... It's only been a day!"

It's only been a day since I gave you the secret technique.

Tang Wen shrugged, if the "experience pack" was enough, where would he need a day?

His experience panel is good for everything, but it costs too many enemies.

"Bang!" The demon general leaned straight against the stone wall, his neck crooked, and his eyes were dull.

"This is? Dead?" Tang Wen didn't want to believe it.

Hu Yun nodded, suppressing her laughter: It's just an enemy, what's with your reluctant expression?

Tang Wen glanced at the experience panel.

[Visualization martial arts, mental spirit spear, master (7→109/6000)]

Sure enough, he was dead.

Otherwise, where would the one hundred experience come from?

A handsome face collapsed all of a sudden.

One of the three experience packs who was the most resistant to beatings died, and the remaining two could not cycle.

The speed of brushing experience slowed down by at least half.

"Pfft!"

Hu Yun smiled, and immediately restrained herself.

Tang Wen turned his head with a blank expression: "What are you laughing at."

"I'm not laughing."

"You were clearly laughing, are you mocking me."

"Hahahaha, your expression is so interesting, that, I'll help you catch two more back."

"Five!"

"What?" Hu Yun's smile didn't diminish.

"You 'ha'ed five times, you have to help me catch at least five."

"Hahaha"

Hu Yun laughed even more happily.

Until Hu Twenty-one came back from outside, she was still laughing.

"The demons have ceased fighting." Hu Twenty-one looked at the dead demon.

"Withdrew?" Tang Wen frowned, if they withdrew, where would he go to brush experience?

"Not really, the demons are gathered tens of miles away from the city wall, the fifth-rank demons are acting in groups, and the people of Ganshan City can't do anything about it."

After listening to Hu Twenty-one's description, Tang Wen knew that the "experience pack" could not be replenished for the time being.

He can only guard No. 1 and No. 2 to brush experience.

The efficiency will definitely be greatly reduced.

Forget it, let them recover first.

After fighting for a day and a night, Tang Wen was also tired. He went back to the dungeon to drink, eat, and sleep.

In a daze, he woke up.

The surroundings were vast and empty.

The environment was familiar.

In the distance, a gray-black figure approached seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

He came to Tang Wen in two steps.

"Master."

Seeing that it was Shadow Tiger, Tang Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm."

"Master, is everything going smoothly on your side?"

Shadow Tiger nodded.

Tang Wen began to ask questions about cultivation: "Master, I have perfectly advanced to the sixth level, when can Ishadowize?"

The shadow glanced at his disciple very humanely: "What is the fourth rank also called?"

"Um, Supernatural Realm. The fourth rank is the Supernatural Realm."

After saying that, Tang Wen was stunned: "Shadowization is a supernatural power!"

"Not too stupid."

"Then how should I practice?"

"Practice the Black Night Divine Fist to the extreme. The body dissolves into the night, like water into a lake."

Tang Wen seemed to understand, and was about to ask again.

Yinghu raised a hand: "Don't be too ambitious. You're at the stage of laying the foundation. Now, the first is to solidify your mental strength, and the second is to temper the Black Night Divine Fist. Don't think too much about anything else."

Tang Wen could only nod.

His Black Night Divine Fist was already at the Grandmaster level, and it still wasn't enough. What level did it need to reach?

Fortunately, the experience needed for breakthroughs was limited.

As long as the panel lit up the experience bar,

There was no experience he couldn't grind!

Tang Wen casually talked about the situation underground, the confrontation between the Demon and Ganshan City.

Yinghu, being knowledgeable, said lightly:

"This group of Demons were driven from the underground of the Shiwan Mountains in the south. Powerful alien beast groups in the mountains discovered the underground entrance and rushed down to occupy territory and grab resources. The Demons' territory was swallowed a lot, so they ran to attack you."

Tang Wen was speechless.

So, from the Shiwan Mountains, who knows how many thousands of miles away, to the Northwest Land. Ganshan City was the weakest, huh?

"Are there fourth-rank Demons?"

"Not sure, there should be."

"You don't know either."

"Heh, the Demons' lair is in the deep underground abyss, shrouded in mist all year round. I'd have to be crazy to go down there!"

"There's an abyss underground?"

Seeing his disciple looking like a problem child, Yinghu didn't want to answer, so he simply said:

"Show me your Black Night Divine Fist."

"Here?"

This was a dream.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Tang Wen got into position: [First Form - Shadow Kill]

The Grandmaster-level Shadow Kill, with a movement of his body, was like a black line.

Huh?

Yinghu was in a daze for a moment, his pupils constricted: His cheap disciple, um, his little disciple's Shadow Kill, actually had such accomplishments?

How old was he?

Yinghu calmed down.

Even with extraordinary talent, he was still too young.

He should have just polished this first form to perfection.

Just as he was thinking, Tang Wen's second form came:

Stepping on Nether Steps, battling in all directions in the deep night!