Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

Chapter 105 The Underground Palace [Part Two]

Sunrise and sunset, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early morning, the sun rises.

Linyan City, Fangjia.

In a quiet courtyard, Hu Long, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, was practicing boxing.

Suddenly, a series of crackling sounds came from his body, the sound of his bones and muscles resonating.

Wisps of white steam rose from the pores of his skin, faintly visible in the morning light.

"Late stage of Bone Tempering, done!"

Hu Long stopped and stood still.

At this moment, he had grown even taller than before, approaching 1.9 meters.

The muscles on his body are clearly defined, but he doesn't look bulky. Instead, he gives people a sense of aesthetic beauty with the golden ratio.

However, if you were to weigh him, you would find that he weighs five or six hundred pounds.

The reason it's not visible from the outside is because his muscles and bones are so dense.

He raised his hand and gestured.

A beautiful young woman came forward carrying a steaming bowl of medicinal food.

The bowl was very large, and inside it were precious medicinal herbs being boiled.

It contains Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, and deer antler, all of which are highly nourishing.

This bowl of medicinal herbs alone would be worth over a million outside.

Even if an ordinary person is worthy of this prescription, they cannot drink this herbal soup. Their body is too weak to absorb the nourishment, and they may even suffer harm.

But for Hu Long, none of this was a problem.

He took the bowl, tilted his head back, and poured the contents down his throat.

The medicinal soup enters the throat, and the herbs inside are chewed together and swallowed.

As the medicinal food entered his stomach, his innate talent for gluttony immediately kicked in, rapidly dissolving the medicinal properties into warm currents that nourished his bones, muscles, and flesh.

Hu Long then drank five bowls of this medicinal diet before stopping.

He waved for the young woman waiting to leave.

Hu Long turned and went back to his room.

Enter the bathroom.

Standing here is a slender young woman in a cheongsam.

The bathtub next to it was already filled with water.

"Do you need my help?"

The woman clasped her hands in front of her and whispered.

Her face was slightly flushed.

The women here were all selected by Fang Mushang.

Although he was branded with a mental imprint, he also had his own thoughts.

Out of respect for their master, Hu Long, and also out of a sense of urgency, they sent out a young woman from their family.

In this regard.

Although Hu Long didn't have any lustful thoughts, he found the man pleasing to the eye and decided to keep him.

"Sure, just give me a shoulder massage!"

Hu Long said calmly.

Now that the "female ghost" is not around, there's no need to worry about her suddenly jumping out and scaring you, so you can relax and enjoy your bath.

"yes!"

The woman paused slightly, a hint of disappointment flashing across her eyes.

Then, she went around behind Hu Long, stretched out her fair and slender hand, gently placed it on his shoulder, and began to massage it.

The technique was delicate and precise, clearly indicating specialized training.

Moreover, she must have practiced martial arts, and her strength is far greater than that of an average woman.

The force was just right.

Hu Long was immersed in the warm water, feeling the soothing pressure on his shoulders, and nodded slightly.

This is true enjoyment.

No wonder those landlords in the past always liked to have their maids massage their legs and shoulders, and no wonder so many people like to go to foot massage parlors nowadays.

This massage was indeed very comfortable.

Without thinking much, he closed his eyes, seemingly immersed in relaxation, but a thought quietly stirred within him.

A phantom silver-white light screen appeared before my eyes.

[Owner: Hu Long]

[Soul Talent: Divine Control (Mirage)]

[Physical Talents: Gluttony, Superhuman Strength (Tiger Bones)]

[Skill: Six-Armed Demonic Ape Technique (Bone Tempering Chapter 7)]

【Mountain Boar Secret Martial Arts (Bone Tempering Chapter Six)】

【Red Sand Hand (Master)】

【Qingfengbu (Master)】

【Fengling Fist (Master)】

[Spell Drawing (Mastery)]

The defining characteristic of Mixed Martial Arts (Complete): Unity of Mind and Body

[Network Attack and Defense (Master)]

[The Fragment of the Qingnang Scroll: The Soul-Guiding Chapter (Proficient)]

[Internet speed: 128M/s]

[Data usage: 0MB]

[Source Value: 410.12 strands]

The data on the panel has changed considerably compared to before.

The most obvious change is that the Six-Armed Demon Ape Technique has reached the seventh level of the Bone Tempering Chapter.

Just over ten days ago, he had only just entered the Bone Tempering Realm.

Now, he has actually skipped the Living Bone Realm and reached the Hard Bone Realm directly.

Even the most talented ordinary martial arts practitioners need several years of honing their skills.

Hu Long's rate of progress is astonishing, like he's on a rocket.

To achieve this level, Hu Long followed the previous method, first downloading secret martial arts techniques to improve his cultivation level.

Then it was due to the improvement achieved through practicing the Six-Armed Demon Ape Technique.

At this moment, from the perspective of the third soul looking inward.

Hu Long could clearly see that the bones inside his body were coated with a brass-like color, like diamond.

This is precisely the characteristic of the Solid Bone Realm.

He had previously used this line of sight to examine the color of Hu Zhenkui's bones.

However, in comparison, the brass color of her own bones was much more intense than that of Hu Zhenkui's bones.

But upon closer reflection...

That's understandable.

With the advanced tiger bones, the tempering from the downloaded secret martial arts, and the repeated tempering from practicing the Six-Armed Demon Ape Technique, he had a new set of tiger bones.

The bones are naturally denser, tougher, and more resilient than those of ordinary bone-tempering environments.

Besides.

In just over ten days, the three secret techniques of Red Sand Hand, Gentle Breeze Step, and Wind Ridge Fist were all mastered, progressing from proficiency to master level.

Hu Long was able to do this because his soul power was further enhanced after he swallowed the Mirage Pearl.

After his own comprehension improved, his mastery of secret techniques and control of force reached an unbelievable level.

This feeling is like a top high school senior going back to do elementary school math problems, which are so simple that they require almost no thought.

You'll get it after one try, become proficient after two, and even try to improve or create after three tries.

Of course, we haven't reached that exaggerated third step yet.

However, Hu Long has indeed made modifications to certain parts of the three secret techniques.

Secret techniques, to put it bluntly, are created by martial arts masters.

Since it was created by humans, it will inevitably have some flaws.

However, under normal circumstances, ordinary martial arts practitioners find it difficult to even cultivate, let alone improve upon it.

That's something only true geniuses can do.

Hu Long now undoubtedly belongs to this category.

Even without the help of a simple noodle board, with his current level of understanding, he can still go very far.

Of course, having a vegetarian noodle board would only be better, and Hu Long has never considered relying on external forces to be a disgrace.

Moreover, the Tai Su noodle board already exists within his body, which is, in a sense, his talent.

So ultimately, he got to this point entirely on his own merits.

I took a short bath.

He politely declined the woman's suggestion to engage in further conversation and asked her to leave the room.

Hu Long put on his clothes and went to the study next door.

Paper, pen, and yellow talismans were already prepared on the table.

He picked up a brush, dipped it in the vermilion ink beside him, and began to outline on the talisman paper.

With each stroke, he could clearly sense a wisp of spiritual energy flowing from the tip of the brush and merging into the stroke.

Hu Long remained calm and composed, showing no signs of distress, as if he had anticipated this situation.

The brush moved steadily in his hand, its strokes flowing like dragons and snakes.

In just a few breaths, a complex rune appeared on the paper.

Whoosh—!

However, the moment the rune was formed, the talisman paper began to shake violently without any wind.

The next second, it burst into flames and was instantly engulfed in crimson fire.

Hu Long remained unfazed, simply picking up the talisman and tossing it aside, letting it burn to ashes.

Then he lowered his head and continued drawing.

Failure, failure, success —

The failure rate is relatively high.

That's normal.

The success rate of master-level talisman drawing is only about 40% to 50%.

Then.

Several more days passed.

These days, Hu Long continues to consolidate his cultivation and practice secret techniques.

However, he had already mastered all the secret techniques he had learned before, and even with his current extraordinary comprehension, he couldn't improve in just a few days.

therefore.

Hu Long spends most of his time drawing talismans.

Hu Long was quite interested in these talismans that allowed him to perform ancient techniques.

This day.

With each stroke of Hu Long's brush, an unprecedented sense of fluidity arose.

At the same time, the light on the talisman flashed slightly and then disappeared.

The talisman is complete.

He stopped what he was doing and brought up the control panel.

My eyes fell on one of the lines of text:

[Spell Drawing (Master)]