Chapter 25: Physical Training
When Xu Zhenfeng heard Lang Wentian say that he wanted to watch him practice, he immediately got up and followed him happily.
Having such a great demon watching me practice is equivalent to personally teaching me how to practice. This is a great thing.
"General, do you want to watch me practice?"
As Lang Wentian walked, he glanced at Xu Zhenfeng, "This general wants to see how you practice. How could you practice to the point of exploding pills?"
Xu Zhenfeng's old face turned red. He had already told Lang Wentian why the pill exploded.
He just wanted to try to use demonic power to cleanse his demon body.
Lang Wentian could understand Xu Zhenfeng's thoughts. To strengthen the demon body is the dream of every demon.
But no demon clan can really let its demonic power rush through the flesh and blood of the whole body and wash it back and forth.
To strengthen a demon's body, one must cultivate demonic power and let the power circulate in the tendons and joints, nourishing it from the inside out year after year, day after day.
Instead of letting the demonic power directly wash over the flesh and blood like Xu Zhenfeng did.
Besides, no other demon tribe can use its demonic power to directly wash over its own flesh and blood.
The demon king clan is known to have the strongest demon body, and it is nurtured slowly by relying on the clan's talents and the extremely strong demon power.
Xu Zhenfeng's method of using his demonic power to wash his flesh and blood is equivalent to being beaten into a meat paste by other demons who are much stronger than him and use all their demonic power.
Xu Zhenfeng followed Lang Wentian back to the city wall. A team of wolf soldiers were guarding outside the house.
Inside the house, Xu Zhenfeng sat cross-legged on the stone bed, and Lang Wentian sat on a chair two or three steps away from him.
"Your method of using demonic power to flush the demonic body can no longer be used. Use what I taught you. The demonic power circulates through the tendons of the limbs and bones, and returns to the inner elixir after one circulation. Then continue to circulate a second time. This is the correct way to cultivate demonic power. Every time you cultivate demonic power, when the demonic power circulates through the veins of the whole body, it can nourish and strengthen the demonic body."
Xu Zhenfeng nodded. He knew how to cultivate demonic power. Lang Buyan had taught him a long time ago.
But as he circulated the demonic power in his inner elixir, it began to flow through the tendons throughout his body.
The thing that Xu Zhenfeng was most worried about happened.
After these demonic powers left the inner elixir, they indeed flowed towards the tendons and joints of his limbs and bones. However, when those demonic powers were flowing in the tendons and joints, there was always other demonic powers in his flesh and blood that followed the demonic powers in the tendons and joints and circulated together.
As the demonic power washed over his flesh and blood again, Xu Zhenfeng screamed miserably.
This time, he did not faint, but the sudden severe pain made him sweat profusely, and his body shook continuously while sitting on the stone bed.
His scream startled Lang Wentian so much that he jumped up from his chair.
Lang Wentian took two steps towards Xu Zhenfeng and looked at him with concern, "How are you?"
Xu Zhenfeng's eyes opened wide, and he couldn't say a word as he looked at Lang Wentian in front of him.
Lang Wentian also stared at him intently.
At this time, the demonic power in his body had already circulated half a circle in his body, and only half of it would return to his inner elixir.
Seeing that Xu Zhenfeng didn't answer, Lang Wentian reached out his hand to check the pulse on his arm.
But just as he stretched out his hand, he retracted it. At this time, Xu Zhenfeng seemed to have signs of confusion in his demonic power.
It was possible that as soon as I touched him, the shameless demonic power in his body would absorb my own.
I have consumed too much today and only have half of my power left. I cannot waste any more. Guarding Guanling is the most important thing.
Lang Wentian hesitated for only a moment, then immediately turned to the door and ordered his personal guards, "Quickly call the medical officers."
The personal soldiers took the order and ran away quickly.
Lang Wentian walked up to Xu Zhenfeng again and saw that his clothes were all wet and there was a large puddle of sweat on the stone bed.
During this short period of time, Xu Zhenfeng was really sweating profusely.
Just as Lang Wentian was hesitating whether to use up a little more of his demonic power to check on Xu Zhenfeng's condition, Xu Zhenfeng suddenly let out a long breath.
Then, his whole body almost fell on the stone bed. He supported himself with his hands, panting heavily, and said to Lang Wentian: "General, the demonic power in my body does not only circulate along the veins, they... they circulate along the veins and in the flesh and blood."
After saying this, Xu Zhenfeng took a few breaths and then sat up straight.
Upon hearing this, Lang Wentian was also stunned.
Demonic power circulates in the veins and flesh?
"now what?"
"Now they have been collected in my inner elixir."
Xu Zhenfeng said with a troubled look on his face.
"Doesn't that mean that if you want to continue practicing in the future, you must circulate your demonic power through your flesh, blood, and veins?"
Xu Zhenfeng closed his eyes in pain, "I don't know this either."
"So how do you feel now?"
Lang Wentian continued to ask.
Xu Zhenfeng felt his body and felt some dull pain, but his blood, flesh and veins were all normal.
"It's fine now, but when the demonic power starts to work, it's like thousands of arrows piercing through my body."
After listening to this, Lang Wentian's eyes were a little vague for a moment, "Isn't that exactly what you want? When you practice, you can not only cultivate your demon power, but also your demon body?"
"this......"
Xu Zhenfeng looked tormented, "But... it really is like a thousand arrows piercing my heart."
Lang Wentian stared at Xu Zhenfeng again, "Why don't you try it again, a few more times, maybe... you'll get used to it."
Xu Zhenfeng shook his head reflexively, "No, no, I almost fainted this time. If I try again, I'm afraid I'll die on the spot."
Lang Wentian looked at him with burning eyes, "If you don't try again, how do you know if you will die on the spot?"
Xu Zhenfeng's eyes widened, "General, I... I am also a member of the wolf tribe now, we... are our own monsters."
After hearing what Xu Zhenfeng said, Lang Wentian put his hands behind his back and paced a few steps in the stone house. Then he shook his head and said to Xu Zhenfeng: "It is because you are a member of the wolf clan and a demon that I let you try again. This may be the key to your becoming a great demon in the future."
"What kind of demon is this generation?"
"It's a big demon, just like me."
Xu Zhenfeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes. How familiar was this scene?
But he really didn't dare to try it again. That kind of pain that went deep into his heart and engraved into his soul, he really didn't dare to try it again.
Not to mention trying, just recalling it would make his whole body tremble.
"Try it again. If your demonic power still works like that, little one, you'll win big."
Lang Wentian walked up to Xu Zhenfeng excitedly, raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, raised his hand to mid-air, and then retracted it.
Xu Zhenfeng lowered his head and shook his head silently.
"I told you to try again, so you try again. I told you this is a military order."
Seeing that he couldn't persuade Xu Zhenfeng, Lang Wentian immediately frowned.
Xu Zhenfeng was conflicted and sat upright on the stone bed. He tried several times to mobilize the demonic power in his inner elixir, but the fear brought by the severe pain made him stop.
Lang Wentian returned to his chair and heard his personal soldiers report that several medical officers had arrived at the door.
"Let them wait outside and be ready to take orders at any time."
Several medical officers thought that something had happened to the little demon with strange powers again, so they rushed over in a hurry, but the general asked them to wait for orders outside the door.
The monsters were completely confused. They looked at each other, and neither of them dared to say a word.
Today's Wolf General is really scary.
"Okay, the doctor is outside and can save your life at any time. Try again."
Xu Zhenfeng was in tears.
He looked at the wolf and asked, "General, can you allow me to rest for a few days and try again?"
"No, you have to try it a few more times while your demonic power can still function like this. What if this really can become your unique way of cultivation in the future?"
Will you practice like this from now on? Then you might as well kill me. Xu Zhenfeng wailed in his heart.
Seeing that Xu Zhenfeng still looked timid, Lang Wentian said, "You can cultivate both your demonic power and your demonic body. This is a great fortune given to you by God. Other demons cannot do this even if they want to. You have such a talent, so why don't you cherish it?"
After Lang Wentian finished speaking, he saw that Xu Zhenfeng still had a pleading look on his face, but he didn't dare to practice anymore.
He was so angry that he stomped his feet so hard that the whole city wall shook.
That was the little wolf demon. If any other wolf demon refused to obey his orders, he would have slapped him to death.
Lang Wentian walked around the stone house for a few times and realized that he couldn't persuade the little wolf demon with reason, so he could only force him.
"Xu Zhenfeng, this general orders you to start practicing immediately, otherwise I will behead you for disobeying military orders."
Xu Zhenfeng looked at Lang Wentian's cold and fierce face and eyes, and his intuition told him that this big monster might not be threatening him. If he really didn't obey, he would be afraid that his head and body would be separated.
Thinking back to the two Skyhowl beasts in the martial arts arena, where he beat them until only their heads were left.
Never mind. No matter how painful it is, it can’t compare to the pain of having no head.
Xu Zhenfeng avoided Lang Wentian's cold eyes, took a deep breath, and then began to mobilize the demonic power in his inner elixir to slowly exit the inner elixir.
This time was the same as the last time. As soon as these demonic powers came out of his inner elixir, they rushed through his tendons, blood and flesh like crazy.
Xu Zhenfeng clenched his teeth. This time, he was prepared. He just grunted and then closed his eyes tightly.
Lang Wentian also stared at him closely.
After a while, Xu Zhenfeng's sweat had already flowed down from the stone bed.
After one cycle is completed, the demonic power is gathered in the inner elixir again.
Xu Zhenfeng opened his eyes, looked at Lang Wentian, panted and whispered: "General, it's still... just like last time, the demonic power is still flowing without distinguishing between tendons, blood and flesh."