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Chapter 379 379. Those Years in the Demon Realm Mountains ([-])
"I didn't expect that I could practice while sleeping. This is too amazing!"

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Shang woke up from a dream, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a weak force in his body.

He hurriedly tried to apply a method according to the way of cultivation in his dream, and prepared to pull a grass not far away.

Unexpectedly, this attempt was actually a success!
"This is amazing!"

Qin Shang tried to cast a few more basic spells, and they all succeeded.

"I will go to bed early and get up early in the future, and practice the exercises well, hahaha!"

Qin Shang was so excited that he burst out laughing, picked up his sword, and walked out.

He got up a little early today. The little tiger had a full meal last night and is still sleeping soundly.

On this day, he continued to familiarize himself with the environment, and by the way, hunted more prey and found some wild fruits for emergencies.

Returning to the cave at night, he simply grilled meat and ate some wild fruits, then followed the memory in his mind to practice magic techniques in the demon world.

Although you can practice while sleeping, Qin Shang still feels that it is safer to practice while awake.

Practicing while asleep, generally speaking, there is still no security...

*

In the days to come, Qin Shang would usually choose to go out in the morning to explore the forest and hunt for prey, and return to the cave at noon to start tidying up the cave.

In the afternoon, I have a simple meal, and start to practice magic arts or practice royal sounds.

"Ouch~"

When he was practicing, the little tiger didn't bother him. It would usually lie on the sidelines and watch him practice. When he was practicing Yuyin, the little guy couldn't listen anymore, and would go farther to practice walking, running, and jumping.

"Ah!"

No, Qin Shang finally followed the instructions of the secret book and finished playing a piece of Yuyin's introduction. Then he saw the naughty little tiger trying to climb up the wall, but he accidentally stumbled.

It hurt so much that it was about to burst into tears, ran up to Qin Shang in aggrieved manner, and rubbed his leg.

"Little guy, let me hide."

Qin Shang touched the little tiger's head, took out a piece of jerky from the table and handed it to it.

The little guy immediately stopped being wronged, and happily rubbed against Qin Shang, humming happily.

"Okay, I'm going to continue my practice, you can play while you're at it."

After feeding the little guy, Qin Shang started his arduous journey of royal sound again.

Under his tossing, the iron flute started to make the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and gradually began to make some more pleasant sounds.

Gradually, the little tiger became more and more satisfied with the sound of his flute.

He started climbing walls, kicking stones, running around him, just having fun by himself.

*

"Little guy, if you like climbing walls so much, why don't you call you a flying general in the future, just like a general who leaps up on the battlefield and takes the enemy's head like a bag..."

After more than a month, the little tiger has successfully transformed from the little milk tiger when Qin Shang first discovered it to a majestic little white tiger.

At this moment, the little white tiger, like a young general who is eager to win the battle, runs, climbs walls, and jumps, all of which are first-class and strong.

A few days ago, Qin Shang took it out hunting, and it was already able to catch rabbits and eat them by itself.

"Ouch..."

The little white tiger seemed very satisfied with the name "Flying General", nodded repeatedly, jumped up and down with joy, and then quickly ran to Qin Shang, rubbing against him affectionately.

"Haha, you will be a pilot from now on, and you will be my first good friend here."

"Come on, flying general, eat leg of lamb today!" As he spoke, Qin Shang picked up a freshly roasted lamb hind leg from the table and handed it to the flying general.

Flying General Yue Yue gnawed on the leg of lamb, squatting beside Qin Shang, watching the flames dancing in front of him.

*

Winter goes to spring, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

During this year, Qin Shang also successfully refined many basic spells in the demon world.

For example, casting spells to make fire, fetching objects from a distance, dust removal and so on.

In fact, there is no big difference between the practice of magical arts in the devil world and the cultivation of normal ones. One needs to absorb spiritual power, while the other can not only absorb spiritual power, but also absorb mist, nightmares, and human and animal spirits...

Qin Shang also discovered that the practice of magic arts in the demon world is much faster than the practice of normal magic arts.

However, most of his cultivation methods are at the expense of other people's interests. At the same time, with the improvement of his cultivation realm, he often feels out of control.

"No, I can't practice anymore!"

Finally, Qin Shang decided to give up refining demons after he almost got mad and grabbed the flying general by the neck.

"For more than a year, I always dreamed of another world. In the dream, I saw another self. I was a general, commanding thousands of troops, and doing my part to protect my country.

In addition, I have a girl who has the same ideals as mine. Although she is always cold on weekdays, she has a sincere heart towards Dongyang and the common people.

In addition, there are parents who love me and love me, fellow disciples who practice diligently with me, and good brothers who defend our home and country together and live and die together...

Pilot, why don't you resist?Now, I don't know what the outside world is like, and I don't know if it is a dream. I only know that you are my good partner now. If I lose control and hurt you again in the future, remember to resist. "

Looking at the flying general in front of him who was pinched to death when he lost control, Qin Shang slumped on the ground, and said the words he had accumulated in his heart for a long time.

Although the general can't speak, he believes that the general must understand his feelings.

"I don't know when I will be able to return to the hometown in my dream, flying general. As I practice, I feel that the scene in my dream is becoming more and more blurred, and I can't see their faces clearly. I am so worried that one day I will I really forgot who I am...

Maybe, the outside world will have tools for painting, and it's time for me to get out of here and take a look outside. "

Qin Shang gently touched the flying general's head, put on his clothes and went to bed, but there were many thoughts in his mind.

After sorting out, the cave at this time is no longer as barren as it was before.

These days, apart from practicing day and night, Qin Shang can control most of the monsters with ease.

At the same time, in his spare time, he would calm down and tidy up the cave carefully to make it look more like the home shown in his dream.

At this time, under Qin Shang's tidying up, there was no weed in the cave, and the excess gravel on the ground was also moved outside by him.

Coupled with the simple furniture he made based on the vague memory in the dream, this place began to look more and more like a cozy house.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Shang rode on the flying general, and Yuyin led a group of more than a hundred ferocious beasts, galloping all the way, overcoming obstacles, and following the unclear route in memory, they rushed to the outskirts of the forest.

"Boss, there's such a big commotion ahead, it can't be that the Great Demon King sent someone to chase us down!"

At this moment, in the middle of the forest, in the stone house where the Eighteen Dogs lived, the Gou Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened from his sleep by the alarmed reports of his subordinates.

"Ouch-"

"Hoohoho-"

"I'll go, there's still a roar of beasts, don't let it be a beast swarm in this cold winter!"

Gou Sheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, put on his dog fur coat, and hurried out.

"Brothers, strengthen the defense, come 20 more people, and go to investigate the situation with the personnel in charge of today's security investigators. Remember, don't startle the snake."

Dog Saint ordered solemnly, and then waved his hand and said loudly, "The rest, join me in strengthening the defense, and at the same time be ready to activate the trap at any time."

After about a stick of incense time.

"Hey, boss, the roar of the beast seems to have disappeared."

Eighteen Dogs was in a hurry, and the defenses were all set up, but suddenly the roar of the beasts in front of them disappeared, as if what they heard just now was just an illusion.

"Don't let your guard down, maybe the enemy is ambushing around us..."

Dog Saint warned.

(End of this chapter)