More than half a month has passed.
Everything is probably going according to Zhang Changkong's plan. Less than half of the body of the Tusk Pig leader has been refined, and it may take another one to two months. As for why it takes so long, it is because of "The Art of the Wind".
Thanks to Zhang Changkong's unremitting efforts, "The Art of Gale Wind" has finally entered the stage of completion. Under the influence of the wind, he can jump more than ten steps at a time, and it is faster than a wildebeest running at full strength without exhausting his mana. It's much faster. He's not a young man chasing the wind. He's just someone who can outrun his companions.
"The Art of the Wind" has reached this stage, and the next progress will basically be based on years. It is impossible to improve much in a short while. After all, he does not have a plug-in to add points with one click, and he does not have the ability to let other warlocks experience it. To the pleasure of "living on a dog for decades", he is a humble man.
In the evening, it was rare that Zhang Changkong did not engage in the task of restoring mana. Cultivation is not work, leisure is necessary.
Looking at the stars in the sky, alternating light and dark, twinkling uncertainly, there is no moon in this world, and Zhang Changkong would not have a long hair under the moon. He was just thinking that in the past life, there were always people who dreamed of physically crossing the universe, and he would practice for eighteen hundred years in the future. Can you fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun?
"Well, I think eight hundred years is a bit of a hope, so let's go with eighteen thousand years. It won't do you any harm to be modest."
"I don't know if there are vitality stones on alien planets. In the future, when I become more advanced, I will develop a planet mining technique to mine the entire planet's vitality mines in one move, or develop a "Skeleton Mining Secret Technique" to refine and automatically mine skeletons. , when you see the vitality mine, release a wave of skeletons..."
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Zhang Changkong spread a piece of tanned pigskin and lay under the starlight, thinking wildly, including dreams for the future and worries about the lack of vitality stones.
Although Zhang Changkong wanted to fall asleep, Zhang Changkong had good self-control. He only relaxed for about two hours before returning to the carriage to recover his mana. He understood that the ideal is not to buy lottery tickets, but to move forward step by step. Go, only by perseverance can success come naturally.
It's daybreak. Because he spent some time looking at the stars last night, Zhang Changkong's mana has not been fully restored.
But today is not the day to refine the tusk pig leader. He usually refining it will recover for three to four days.
Zhang Changkong was not in a hurry. He came out to see the captured little tusk pig.
The little tusk pig was kept in a pig pen surrounded by more than a dozen large wooden stakes, and its limbs were tied with rattan to make two shackles so that it could not let go of its hooves and run.
Zhang Changkong packed the black stone in a small bag and tied it around the neck of the little tusk pig like a pendant.
"Why is there still no big change?" Zhang Changkong raised his eyebrows. He felt that apart from becoming a little rounder, the tusks of the little tusk pig had not become longer, the hair was still black, and the eyes had not become ferocious. It seems a little softer.
"Isn't the black stone the catalyst for the mutation of the tusk pig family, or is the mutation time measured in years?"
Zhang Changkong thought about killing the little pig and declared the experiment a failure.
Looking at the little tusk pig's round figure and soft eyes, Zhang Changkong couldn't help but sigh, "Forget it, there is still a lot of time. Besides, no matter how long you keep it, I won't need to take care of it myself. I'll give you another month." Time, if you haven't mutated yet, you still have to be a pig."
"Master Immortal!"
"I've met the Immortal Master!"
Zhang Changkong walked through the camp without saying a word, and all the ordinary people greeted him respectfully.
Apart from Zhang Changkong, who knew that the old man who drove him was called Lao Litou, he didn't know any of the other ordinary people, nor had he ever talked to them, not even the two seven or eight-year-old children.
He has always known that the Xiangshan Sect is a demonic sect. He does not think that ordinary people without power must be kind and pose no threat to him. He is no longer naive and has his own understanding of human nature.
He would not harm someone without reason, nor would he treat someone kindly without reason. He didn't even have enough time to deal with his own affairs, but he didn't have time and energy to waste on others.
Maybe he works hard to make one, ten, or hundreds of ordinary people live a good life, a happy life, and a dignified life, but at what cost? Maybe a hundred years later he will be buried under the soil and live in the memories of others.
This is not what he wants, he does not want to be the candle that burns himself and illuminates others.
So he thinks that when he has time in the future, he can care about those ordinary people and show that he is a compassionate immortal master. However, there is not enough time now. There is really no time to spare to deal with the affairs of these ordinary people. He can only let them follow their instructions. The trajectory of life continues.
"Wan Gong, come here!"
After these days, Master Immortal is busy practicing. There is nothing going on in the camp. There is enough food. Patrolling and reconnaissance are assigned to four subordinates. Wan Gong's life has become more comfortable. The only regret is that he has to be responsible for feeding the little one. Although Tusk Pig didn't have to do anything from cutting the grass to feeding it, he still went to watch it every time. After all, the Immortal Master personally ordered it, and he didn't dare to disobey it.
Wan Gong hopes that this day can be longer. Who would have thought that this mission, which he thought was a drudgery, could still have such a comfortable life. It would be better if he had some wine. Wan Gong felt a little regretful.
As for practicing?
That was impossible. When he had been practicing for several years and couldn't make any progress, he understood that his talent was basically at the limit of being an intermediate strongman. It would be better to drink two more glasses of wine to practice hard.
While Wan Gong was lying down enjoying the sunshine, a word came over.
who? Who is calling him?
Wan Gong was confused for a moment, and then he immediately remembered the familiar voice. He shuddered all over, straightened his back, and jumped up.
"I wonder what the Master Immortal's instructions are?"
Zhang Changkong watched Wan Gong change his lazy look and become energetic, but he didn't say much. Everyone has their own attitude towards life, and he didn't like to interfere with others at will.
"Have you noticed anything unusual recently? Or is there anything strange?"
Zhang Changkong asked.
That's right, after Zhang Changkong went from having hope to being disappointed with Black Stone, he couldn't help but start looking for opportunities again.
"No, there are barren mountains and ridges all around. Although there are wild animals, they are not in groups."
The days are as ordinary as water, and more than a month has passed by in an instant.
"Finally the refining is completed."
Zhang Changkong controlled the skeleton warrior made from the tusked pig head. Well, it should be called a skeleton warrior. It was filled with black energy, and its bones were so black that they seemed to be glowing. The huge skull stood out with four pale and terrifying fangs, and its limbs The skeleton is thick and the body bones are ferocious.
"It is indeed a skeleton with the blood of a ferocious beast. Without testing, I know that it is not comparable to the four five-yuan items in the past. This is the true power of the "Secret Skeleton Technique". Well, the mana consumption has also changed. That’s great.”
Zhang Changkong discovered that when he controlled the Skeleton War Beast to fight with all his strength, that is, when he activated the corrosive black energy to increase his attack power, his eight mana could last for less than half an hour. One Skeleton War Beast was more powerful than controlling four Skeleton Warriors at the same time. Although Zhang Changkong was somewhat comforted by the high consumption, he realized that the fighting power of this skeleton war beast was much more powerful than that of the four skeleton warriors. As for how powerful it was, there was no actual test. The "earth wall tofu" was in front, and he was not good at it. draw conclusions.
"Congratulations to Master Immortal. The beast skeleton of Master Immortal is very powerful at first sight. No matter how many tusked pigs there are in the future, they will just die in front of you."
Wan Gong said respectfully.
"Yes, yes, this one, sir..." Liu Hong continued.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. We have wasted too much time on the road. Let's get on our way first."
Zhang Changkong waved his hand to interrupt. There was no use in bragging. Apart from making him complacent, there was no benefit from a vitality stone.
"How are the preparations for the Wild Boar?"
"Reporting to the Immortal Master, the villain has become proficient in driving, and the little tusk pig is also very obedient. Even if there is an accident, the villain can control it in time."
Wan Gong replied.
Yes, after these days, Wan Gong, who was bored, had tamed the little tusk pig. Zhang Changkong considered that the skeleton of the tusk pig leader was too big and heavy, and the wildebeest might not be able to hold it.
So the carriage was changed into a pig cart, the carriage was dismantled, changed into a flatbed cart, and the skeletons of war beasts were put on it.
So the little tusk pig successfully escaped the fate of a meat pig and had the honor to become a pig pulling a cart.
Zhang Changkong rode a wildebeest and slowly advanced with the team.
