Yang Kun watched it suddenly leap into the air, as if it would pounce on his neck the next moment, but it did not move at all.
Just when the civet cat's sharp claws were about to catch Yang Kun, a thick dog's claw grabbed the civet cat's waist and pressed it to the ground.
Then another dog paw slapped the civet cat hard, five or six times in a row. The civet cat screamed at Yang Kun but could not move at all.
Although the civet cat was agile, its strength was only level one, and the one who attacked was a level three ferocious dog.
It did not forget its master's order. It had just discovered the civet cat, but it was difficult to take action because the civet cat was hiding under the cupboard. How could it let it hurt its master at this time
Seeing that the civet cat had been almost beaten up by the vicious dog, Yang Kun dripped a drop of blood on the civet cat and cast a demon-subduing spell on it.
Yang Kun quickly controlled the civet cat and waved his hand to let the ferocious dog let go of the civet cat. The civet cat, which had originally looked ferocious, also became docile.
Yang Kun touched the civet cat's body and smoothed its fur. The civet cat lay on the ground obediently, looking very happy.
Yang Kun wanted to treat their wounds, so he let them move freely. The fierce dog wagged its tail at Yang Kun and ran out to play and find food. The civet cat, on the other hand, didn't like to move and lazily lay on a chair beside him and took a nap.
Yang Kun was too lazy to pay attention to them. He took out Yunnan Baiyao from his space ring and sprinkled it on the wounds scratched by the civet cat.
As he was about to go upstairs to bandage the wound with white gauze, Yang Kun walked halfway up the stairs only to find that the wound had healed without even a scar left.
The system's product is indeed a top-notch product.
It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Yang Kun, in a good mood, cleaned up the mess made by the fight and cleared out a table for eating.
He took out a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice from the space ring, put it on the table and enjoyed it.
You have to know that 80% of the land is now occupied by monsters and beasts, and there is too little land for humans to cultivate, so most people can only eat monster meat.
Only some big shots could afford to eat grain, and that was just brown rice. How could it compare to this carefully made Yangzhou fried rice
“Meow!”
Looking at the civet cat's greedy look, Yang Kun took out another portion of fried rice and placed it on the chair where the civet cat was lying.
Looking at the civet cat's satisfied look, Yang Kun touched his full stomach, closed the door and walked upstairs.
Night time is the carnival night for monsters, and Yang Kun will never go out. Even if he has a level three ferocious dog, he is no match for the terrifying beast tide.
Now, the only way for him to survive better, protect his sister, and stand at the top of this world is to become stronger.
As for revenge on Long Tianxing, it is a piece of cake for him now that he has the system.
Yang Kun returned upstairs, sat cross-legged on the simple bed, took out the martial arts technique "Zun Gu Jue" from the ring, and began to practice it with all his heart.
Time passed quickly during the practice, and when Yang Kun opened his eyes again, it was already about eight o'clock the next morning.
A night of practice made Yang Kun not tired at all, but full of energy. However, Yang Kun did not feel happy, but instead smiled bitterly.
"It seems that my spiritual root aptitude is really too poor. No wonder I have never awakened before."
After practicing all night last night, he didn't refine even a trace of spiritual energy, and his cultivation didn't improve at all.
Yang Kun didn’t think that the skills produced by the system would be so poor. It must be because his spiritual roots were too poor.
According to what he had learned, many cultivators in Songbei Base City had advanced from the first level of Qi training to the second level in just two months.
People with excellent aptitude can achieve this within one month of practice.
If he wants to reach the second level of Qi training through practice alone, it will probably take him two or three years.
After more than two hundred years of development, people have already made the classification of cultivation levels more precise.
The first level of Qi training is 5 points of spiritual power, the second level is twice the first level, reaching 10 points of spiritual power, and the tenth level is 10 times the first level, reaching 50 points of spiritual power.
When the spiritual power value reaches 100 points, it breaks through to the foundation-building stage.
"If I continue to practice like this, when will I be strong enough to protect my sister?"