"What's going on with him!" Xiaolang said angrily and frightened. It's not that he was angry with me, he just felt that he couldn't help at the moment and I was in such danger, a kind of anger at himself.

After telling everyone what happened, Xiaolang still couldn't hold back and came to see me.

"There's no point in being anxious. I don't know how long his state will last. There's no need to worry. Judging from the energy, it doesn't seem to threaten him, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable. In this case, just wait patiently. I'm actually more curious about his explosion. Where is the source of such huge energy? It doesn't necessarily come from his own body, right?" Although the old man was not very calm, he was at least calmer than the little wolf and did not jump up and down in fright. Of course, this has something to do with experience, as well as age. The old man understood this, so he did not stop the little wolf from breaking the ground around him to vent his anger. If young people don't even have this hard work, they will never become successful in the future.

Xiaolang was noisy in the stock market for a while. After venting enough, he calmed down and simply lay aside to start his own practice.

His practice is different from that of humans sitting cross-legged. Xiaolang's practice involves five-body prostrating, which means touching all limbs and head to the ground, closing his eyes, and lying quietly, but not falling asleep.

This kind of practice is actually much more difficult than human cultivation. After all, it is much easier to fall asleep on your stomach than to fall asleep sitting up. It's not that the little wolf isn't diligent, it's just that sometimes he can't control himself and falls asleep. After intense fighting or training, when the body and mind are exhausted, the effect of cultivation is the best, and it is also the most sleepy. It's fine for humans to sit cross-legged, but imagine lying on their stomachs when they're sleepy. Well, it's very difficult not to fall asleep.

Closer to home, Xiaolang was injured and had a brief fight with me. This was a good time to practice.

"Yes, he is much calmer than I thought. It seems that this generation of Saiyans is much more stable than the previous generation. There is hope for revenge..." At the end of the sentence, the old man's tone couldn't help but feel a little desolate. "Hope lies with them. I can't see it anymore, but future generations will remember it..."

Time flies, two weeks later.

"This guy is really good. He's not tired after working as a pillar for two weeks." Xiaolang woke up from meditation and looked at the light pillar I formed with his mouth wide open, and said a little teasingly.

"I'm so strong..." the old man said a little disrespectfully.

"That's true. Haha!" The two couldn't help laughing. Two weeks of silence is actually not a long time for the practitioners. The old man also took this opportunity to enter meditation. Although it is unlikely that he will go further now, this habit is still maintained. That's what I said, but under the pressure of my destructive aura, the surrounding atmosphere was extremely dull, even duller than sitting alone. Therefore, after these two weeks, the two of them woke up at the same time, and they had to find a way. Make everyone happy, otherwise they will really go crazy.

The hardest part in the past two weeks was actually the Luo family guards. They kept lying in the grass and took turns to stand up and move around behind the turret. This was Xiaolan's warning, because I was afraid that if I suddenly came near them and they didn't notice me, but the fort found me and turned around and killed them together, it would be tragic. Fortunately, this group of Luo family guards are all well-trained, and they are not a group of young men who cannot lift their hands or shoulders. They can do it through hard work.

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