Chapter 118 Xiaobihui Part 10 Xiaoqiang in the Immortal Cultivation World
"You...you're not dead yet?" Hu Meng stared at Tianjiu as if he had seen a ghost, stood up, and backed away quickly, keeping far away from Tianjiu.
"Death? Hehe! I am Xiaoqiang, can I die?" Tianjiu sneered and stood up, patted the tattered cassock, moved his hands and feet, and grinned with his big mouth, which was obviously bloody.
"Xiao Qiang...?" Hu Meng was stunned and took a few steps back unconsciously.
On the VIP stage, Ouyang Deye looked confused, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Sikong Xing, what is Xiaoqiang?"
"..."
"That's right! I'm a little warrior in the world of immortality! I can't be beaten to death, and I can't be trampled to pieces! I'm a little insect who is afraid of others and worried about ghosts. If you don't believe me, let's fight again and see if you can kill me?"
"No, no, no! We don't have to fight, the winner has already been decided, and the referee just announced that I won. If you don't believe me, ask Uncle Yin!" Hu Meng waved his hands repeatedly, shaking his head like a rattle.
"Hmph! Tianjiu, you have already lost. You were knocked unconscious by Hu Meng just now and you have lost the qualification to compete again. Get off the stage quickly!" Yin Jinfeng raised a serious face and shouted loudly.
"Did I lose?" Tianjiu's expression changed and he looked at Ouyang De.
Ouyang De smiled and nodded, and said via voice: "Tianjiu, you did lose, but you have advanced to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and there is no need to compete anymore. Don't you think this is good?"
"Ah? The ninth level of Qi Refining?" Tianjiu was startled and hurriedly looked inside with his spiritual consciousness. After waking up, he had no time to check his condition. He only knew that there was no physical discomfort in his body.
In the dantian, the colorful spiritual cloud hangs high again, but it has shrunk by half. On the spiritual energy mass, crystal clear seven-color water drops are looming, jumping playfully in the colorful clouds.
There is rain in the clouds, and the rain is hidden in the clouds!
"Aha! The rain layer in the clouds, the rain layer in the clouds! I finally advanced to the rain layer in the clouds!" Tianjiu cheered excitedly in his heart.
If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later! My little immortal cultivator is really not an ordinary bitch!
Tianjiu thought about this, then, he cupped his fists towards Ouyang De, bowed and saluted, and glanced at the fifth elder coldly, then jumped up and down the ring, with a few ups and downs, disappeared in the
In the square.
The square suddenly became agitated.
"Xiaoqiang! Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death!!" they murmured to themselves.
An outer sect disciple with mixed spiritual roots of the five elements, who was called a waste, broke through to the ninth level of Qi refining that countless outer sect disciples longed for in public, and was still flattened to the point of being completely dishonest and dishonest.
Why don't you make people marvel?
A dark cloud appeared on the fifth elder's face, and he closed his eyes again. There was also bitterness in his heart.
On the fifth floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Tianjiu looked at the dilapidated bedroom and said with a bit of toothache to Mi Yurong, who had returned early: "Give me the jade plaque in your room!"
"What? Why do you want the jade plaque in my room?" Mi Yurong's face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and asked in a low voice.
"What the hell are you thinking!" Tianjiu looked at her squirming appearance, and a chestnut hit her on the head. "You kicked my room into such a state, how can I rest?"
"Oh!" Mi Yurong stuck out her tongue, hurriedly took out the jade token and handed it to Tianjiu. "Please, please don't hit me on the head again, you'll be stupid!"
At this moment, with a roar, a large group of people rushed in, and Huben, the leader, shouted loudly: "It doesn't matter if you are stupid, your big brother will take care of you, hahaha!"
Mi Yurong's face turned red with embarrassment again, she bit her lip and stared at Tianjiu.
"Go, go, go! The competition isn't over yet. What are you all doing here? Are you tired of the work?" Tianjiu pointed at everyone and said.
Wanbao glanced at Tianjiu and asked, "Boss, are you okay? You scared us before!"
"Yes, yes, we were all scared to tears!" everyone said in unison.
"Okay, don't worry. I told you, I am Xiaoqiang, and the Lord of Hell will not want this miserable life. We will find out if there is anything we need to wait for a while. You go down first. I want to adjust my breathing and check by the way.
Please check your physical condition. Don't come here without my permission." After Tianjiu said that, he took the jade sign from Mi Yurong's room and went straight in.
Everyone was still unsatisfied, but they had to endure it and returned downstairs.
Tian Jiuyi entered the room and immediately opened the magic circle on the door. He had no time to pay attention to the furnishings of Xiaomi's bedroom. He sat cross-legged in the center of the room without hesitation, closing his eyes and concentrating.
The Sancai Wood Spirit Formation has been destroyed, and he does not have a suitable magic circle on him, so he has to make do with checking here. He believes that everyone is here, and it is safe here.
His consciousness first came to Dantian. At the entrance of Dantian, the annoying gauze spiritual cloud disappeared.
In the Dantian, the space seems to be much larger. A colorful cloud hangs in the sky, shining with colorful light, dazzling. Among the clouds, countless colorful raindrops are jumping in the clouds. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, crystal clear
, it's really cute. However, if you look closely, you can see that they are clearly made of some spiritual liquid, and are not ordinary raindrops.
Tianjiu's mind moved, "Buzz!" There was a muffled sound, and a string of purple raindrops shot out. On his finger, a purple "flower" bloomed instantly, swaying, and emitting a terrifying horror.
breath.
The space outside the fingers is torn apart with the swing of the purple "flowers", and it seems that it may collapse at any time.
"Holy shit! It's so sharp, this purple fire actually burned the space apart!" Tianjiu screamed and quickly put away the purple fire.
When his consciousness returned to his Dantian, he found that the purple light band on the rainbow was obviously dimmer, the number of purple raindrops was also reduced, and there were no more active raindrops of other colors.
"Damn! It wilts after such a while, what the hell does it matter!" Tianjiu said to himself in disappointment. But he didn't know yet that if this elementary purple flame was seen by the ancestors of Yuanying,
He will definitely be regarded as a god.
Tianjiu's spiritual consciousness inspected the Dantian several times, and after confirming that there were no flaws or problems, he left the Dantian and checked the physical condition along the seven meridians and eight meridians.
The muscles and veins were thick and wide, at least one-third thicker than at the eighth level of Qi Refining. He opened the "Inner Spirit Heart Sutra" and tried to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. After a week, he could only see those entering the body.
The spiritual energy turned into silver threads and circulated in the veins, like a small boat entering the river, smooth and small.
In the blood veins, silver-red liquid gurgled, and silver particles emerged from time to time and merged into the blood stream.
Downward, there is a piece of light red muscle. Under the muscle, there are milky white bones. The bones are no longer crystal clear, but have a little red glow.
Tianjiu activated his mind again, and a low-level and high-grade magic sword floated in the air.
He grabbed it with five fingers, "Roar!" and with a low cry, the low-level and high-grade magic sword broke in response and broke into several pieces. There was only a faint sword mark on the palm of his hand.
"Well, that's right, that's right. At the eighth level of Qi Refining, you can only pinch low-level and low-grade ones. Now low-level and high-grade magic weapons can't hurt the body. Alas, it's good to have a high level of cultivation. Even the body becomes stronger.
A lot."
Tianjiu thought as he entered the sea of consciousness.
"Huh?" Tianjiu exclaimed softly.
The originally broad sea of consciousness is now even more ethereal. The Time Cauldron has become a little lower, and it is still emitting colorful rays of light, illuminating most of the sea of consciousness warmly. A white sphere the size of a goose egg lies on it.
Next to the Ziding, enjoying a bath of colorful light. This is his spiritual body. On the spiritual body, the pattern of a mini sky-winged tyrannosaurus becomes increasingly clear, opening its mouth to shout, as if it will break out of the ball at any time.
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In the distance, the white ball of spiritual consciousness left by the old man with the white beard is still floating quietly. On one side of the white ball, there is a small dent, as if someone has eaten it.
When Tianjiu came under the Cauldron of Time, the words on the cauldron still existed, but there were no more additions. They were still the same hundred and ten text descriptions about "Tongtian Jue".
"It seems that the increase in cultivation level cannot increase the number of words. Only by swallowing the white ball can one finally see the content of the technique." Tianjiu thought for a while and left the sea of consciousness.
He really doesn't have the patience to swallow the white ball now. The white ball is too big. His goose egg-sized body looks like an ant or an elephant in front of the white ball.
"Shh-!" Tian Jiuchang shushed and opened his eyes.
My mind is clear and my eyesight is clear, and my body is completely fine.
He was about to continue meditating and resting when suddenly, a shout came from downstairs.
"Huh? Why is she here?" Tianjiu sensed it briefly, shook his head, then stood up, opened the door, and walked downstairs.
"Who are you? I told you, Tianjiu is not here!" At the stairs on the second floor, Mi Yurong and his group surrounded a masked woman. The woman was dressed in silver and looked fresh and neat.
The woman snorted and showed a slight hint of coercion: "Not there? Huh, girl, you'd better tell me, I don't want to force my way up!"
There was a thud, and several people surrounding him involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Foundation-building monk!" Mi Yurong exclaimed.
"That's right! She is the foundation-building monk. If you surround her, aren't you asking for trouble!" Tianjiu appeared at the entrance of the stairs, stuck out his head, and said to the masked woman: "Uncle, come to me.
What are you doing? Hey, your clothes are quite good today, a bit like the original one!"
"Uncle Master? Who is she? Do you know her?" Mi Yurong asked blankly.
"Go, go! The adults are talking, little girl, don't interrupt!" Tianjiu waved his hand, making Mi Yurong's face turn red with anger.
The woman in silver glanced at the sky several times, bit her red lips, and said after a while: "It seems you are fine, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, the woman in silver turned around and walked away.
"Tch! Pretend to be serious! Just walk away, out of sight and out of mind!" Tianjiu muttered.
Seeing everyone's stunned look, he shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Go and do whatever you are supposed to do. There is no need to open Tianxing Pavilion today? There is no need to raise this spiritual pig? And you, Huben, you won't be tomorrow
Do you want to compete or join in the fun?"
Everyone yelled, and then dispersed.
If the boss shows off his power, it means that the boss is fine! If the boss is fine, their little life will be better.
Two days later, Huachenmen's first competition ended as scheduled.
Gu Baiyi beat the crowd and won the first place in the first competition. At the same time, he received a precious Foundation Building Pill.
Lei Ming is old and strong, but he was defeated by Gu Baiyi and won the second place, which surprised all the big guys. Who would have thought that an old man in his sixties would finally enter the competition as the second place
I don’t know if this is Hua Chen’s shame or Hua Chen’s luck?
Qiu Shuisheng finally defeated Guan Yuhu, the leader of the Sixth District of the Crystal Mine, and won the third place.
As for Hu Meng, after defeating Tianjiu, he could no longer raise his spirits and never took out the red jade sword. Even his summoning skills were mediocre. In the end, he lost several games in a row and only finished in twentieth place.
Wanbao and Huben also had no success, and they ended up ranking 18th and 19th just because their cultivation levels were slightly higher.