The little boy is naturally Wang Luoluo. Now he is five years old. Due to the cultivation of exercises, he can now run, jump, eat and drink.
As for sleeping, since the first practice ended, Wang Luo fell in love with the feeling of practice. From then on, Wang Luo replaced sleeping with practice.
Wang Luo practiced the Wuming Kung Fu and the Body Refining Kung Fu at the same time. During his practice, Wang Luo discovered that the Body Refining Kung Fu could not surpass the Wuming Kung Fu in any way. At most, it could only maintain a balance with it.
Now Wang Luo has reached the late stage of Qi training, but he just broke through this morning. Otherwise, Xiaobai would definitely beat him by a long way in today's race.
Xiaobai is the name given to the little white lion by Wang Luo. It and Wang Luo have always been inseparable. Wang Luo has grown up so much in the past five years, but the little white lion seems to have not grown at all. It is still that little and cute.
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However, Wang Luo would not underestimate this little guy because of this, because although Xiaobai spent every day eating, drinking, playing and sleeping, he was very strong. Wang Luo could barely keep up with him by practicing every night. This hit Wang Luo very much and he had no choice but to stop.
I kept lamenting Xiaobai's abnormality.
After living here for five years, Wang Luo has completely integrated into the lion family and become one of them.
The five years of life have been quiet, but not boring. Not only is the cute little white lion occasionally bringing jokes to Wang Luo, but the lion dad is also a living treasure.
Every time Wang Luo sees the doubtful look shown by the lion father when he looks at Xiao Bai, he feels very amused. In short, Wang Luo is still very satisfied with his current life.
Sometimes, Wang Luo would still think of Li Lei, remember bits and pieces of the past, remember what Li Lei had mentioned in front of him about the hundred-year-old pill, the thousand-year soul, etc.
Every time he thinks about this, Wang Luo can't help but wonder if he has to practice for a thousand years and become a thousand-year-old monster.
After all, according to the stratification of the skills, subsequent cultivation becomes more and more difficult. It may take a thousand years to practice, but can you survive until then?
Of course, this was something Wang Luo would only think about occasionally when he was bored. He used it to pass the time. If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to think about it anymore.
"Woo"
Wang Luo, who was distracted, was called back by the little white lion. Wang Luo, who came back to his senses, pushed the little white lion into the water, leaving only its head exposed, and rubbed the hair on the little white lion's body to give it a bath.
At the same time, he looked at the two lions who were chatting in love. The two lions were keenly aware of Wang Luo's gaze and looked at Wang Luo.
"Mom and dad lion, Xiaobai is hungry, it's time for you to go hunting!"
Seeing the two lions looking at him, Wang Luo spoke to them and at the same time squeezed the little white lion with his hand in the water. The little white lion immediately understood and made a purring sound to the two lions.
The mother lion roared at the two little guys, jumped onto the shore, and escaped from the clutches of the father lion.
The lion father glared at Wang Luo in displeasure, jumped onto the shore, and rushed towards the forest with the lion mother.
However, when the lion father was about to leave, he kicked off his hind legs and flew a handful of dirt towards Wang Luo in the water. However, Wang Luo, who had already known about it in advance, had already dived into the water and easily dodged it.
But when he showed his head, the animal skin skirt on the shore had turned into pieces of beautiful butterflies, flying in the air.
Wang Luo looked at the lion father speechlessly, who gave him a proud look, then smiled at him and pointed to a big tree not far from the pool.
I saw animal skin skirts on the trees like flags of victory, floating in the air. After the lion father was stunned for a moment, he let out a cold snort and hurriedly chased after the female lion in front.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Within about half an hour, the two monsters landed at the edge of the pool. In the pool, Wang Luo and Xiao Bai, who were playing, turned their heads and looked there.
The two bodies are about three to four meters high and five to six meters long, with a single red horn about half a meter long. The cow-like monster is lying there quietly.
Wang Luo has long been accustomed to all kinds of monsters. In the past five years, the lion and his mother brought back monsters every time they hunted.
There were giant bears four to five meters tall, wolves with fiery red fur, and the red-horned ox just now, and many other species, almost all of which Wang Luo had never seen before.
However, these monsters all have one thing in common. They all have an egg-sized gem in their head, which is the same gem that is littered in the lion's den.
Wang Luo could feel that each gem contained a lot of energy. However, Wang Luo didn't know what their use was, so he had to spread them all in the cave. They were very gorgeous, and they could also be used for lighting and beautifying lions.
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"Mom and dad lion are really getting more and more powerful!"
Seeing the lion couple walking out from behind the two monsters, Wang Luo gave a thumbs up without hesitation and spoke to them. Xiao Bai also shouted in agreement.
In response to the compliments given by the two little guys, the lion mother showed a humane smile, while the lion father gave a proud and disdainful snort.
Wang Luo ignored the lion father, picked up Xiao Bai, jumped out of the pool, put on the animal skin skirt, and picked up a prepared wooden stick that was about the same thickness as his arm and two or three meters long.
The male lion standing next to the dead red-horned cow raised his front paws and scratched the red-horned cow several times skillfully, and the pieces of meat were obediently skewered on the wooden sticks.
Wang Luo rinsed the skewered meat with water and put it on the shelf he had set up. Then he took a wooden stick and stood next to the red-horned cow.
The lion daddy used his claws to skewer the meat. Soon, with the cooperation of Wang Luo and the lion daddy, a red-horned cow was ripped apart and turned into skewers. Only a rhinoceros with a red horn was left.
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The little white lion happily followed Wang Luo and ran around. When he saw a red-horned ox being skewered, he lay aside in confusion.
Holding out his furry little paws, Xiaobai counted how many skewers there were, but maybe because his two front paws were not enough, he always counted wrongly.
After Wang Luo glanced at the little white lion who was still counting the skewers, he sat cross-legged in front of the twelve large skewers of barbecue.
His hands made several mysterious gestures, and a wisp of crimson flame strangely emerged from Wang Luo's hand, turned into twelve strands in the air, and shot towards the barbecue in front of Wang Luo.
shrouded in flames.
The crimson flame is naturally the heart-refining fire produced by practicing the nameless technique. There are nine colors of heart-refining fire.
It starts out red. As the power increases, the color of the Heart Refining Fire gradually changes along the rules of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Finally, it splits into two colors and turns into black and white, which is very strange.
The lion father and mother took a look at Wang Laolu, who was emitting heart-melting fire, and then continued to fall in love in the pool. They had watched the next process for several years and could memorize it by heart.
Xiaobai, who couldn't count how many skewers of meat he had, gave up counting the skewers without persistence and jumped back and forth between the skewers covered in flames. He had a great time playing there.