Just when everyone was still in the excitement of advancing, a figure shot over quickly, followed by a loud shout.
"God of Plague, I have to beat you to death today! I've tolerated you for a long time!" Xiaomi shot in front of Tianjiu Yizhang in the blink of an eye. He swung his little fist and hit Tianjiu, who was still obviously content.
Nine.
"Holy shit!"
Tianjiu came back to his senses and shouted. He only had time to raise his hand to meet Xiaomi's small fist. He had no time to hide or protect. He didn't expect that Xiaomi would learn how to control the formation so quickly, and then came to him aggressively.
Trouble is coming.
"Boom" a loud noise shook the sky, and the Spirit Pig Valley shook twice. The two spiritual powers collided violently. In the large formation, the mist was turned upside down by the shock wave.
Tianjiu took seven or eight steps back, finally regaining his balance. Xiaomi, on the other hand, reflected back like a colorful ball and plunged into a haystack on the mountain about three feet away, with only the exposed
Two dangling white calves were struggling outside.
"Boss, go and pull the senior sister out quickly, otherwise she will be suffocated by the haystacks!" Yu Zicong looked at this scene and quickly reminded Tianjiu, who was looking at his fists.
"Oh oh oh!" Tianjiu hurriedly ran to the haystack, held his feet, and dragged Xiaomi out.
Xiaomi's hair was fluffy, her mouth was full of grass seeds, her little face was gray and white, her two big eyes were bulging, as if she hadn't recovered yet, she stared at Tianjiu who pulled her out for a long time.
With a cry of wow, she threw herself on Tianjiu and cried.
"Wow - wow! Mom! I'll beat you to death, the god of plague! Beat you to death, the god of plague!" Xiaomi wiped away her tears while punching Tianjiu on the back with her fist.
Tianjiu was embarrassed on the spot. He endured Xiaomi's beating without saying a word. Although it hurt, he could only bear it with grinning teeth. Holding this hot "potato", he didn't know whether to throw her down or continue hugging her.
Hold her tight.
Huben turned around and winked at everyone, then waved with his back to Tianjiu, and led everyone back to the cave without hesitation. Tianjiu was left with a toothache beside the mountain bag.
"Okay, okay, Xiaomi, it was the boss's fault and he shouldn't have fought back. Look, you've cried like a little cat, um, it's so ugly!" Tianjiu wiped Xiaomi's tears with his hands and applied force carefully.
Push her body away a little.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there is generally no distinction between cold and heat. Xiaomi was just wearing a silk palace skirt with green flowers, and her slightly curvy body was pressed tightly against Tianjiu's chest. Although he didn't have any bad thoughts,
But the gentle feeling and slight fragrance still made him feel dizzy, and his breath gradually became unstable.
"What? Ugly? Is it ugly?" Xiaomi snapped, pushed Tianjiu away, jumped down, wiped his face randomly with his hands, and used the massage technique, and even water flow appeared on his hands.
In one fell swoop, he wiped his face clean, took out a small jade comb, and straightened out his messy hair.
"Hehe, it looks much better this way! Xiaomi, the boss didn't hurt you just now, did he?" Tianjiu asked with a smile.
"Hmph, I have the nerve to ask. I was almost shocked to death by you. You are only at the seventh level of Qi refining. How can you have such strong spiritual power? I have already used 80% of my spiritual power just now. I originally wanted to teach you a lesson.
, who would have thought that I was so shocked by you that my body almost fell apart. Alas, the boss is the boss! I won’t mess with you anymore, and stay away from you in the future. It’s too perverted. I have never heard of the seventh level of Qi Refining and the ninth level of Qi Refining.
You can beat someone into a haystack!" Xiaomi pouted, pointing at Tianjiu and scolding him harshly.
"Hehehe! Accident, all accidents!"
Tianjiu Thief smiled, he knew clearly in his heart that the moment he punched, the silver particles in his blood suddenly rushed towards his fist, and he suddenly felt like he was looking at the world, and the power of the punch was completely beyond his imagination.
his imagination.
"Xiaomi, this is "Jingzhe Jue", what do you think?" Tianjiu threw a jade slip to Xiaomi, and it turned out to be one of the three jade slips given to him by Sikong Lan.
""Jingzhe Art"? Ah, this is a middle-grade sword art. It is the most typical sword art of Tiandu Peak sword hall. How did you get it? Don't lie to me. You got it in exchange. This is the sword hall's treasure. You won't take it.
I came out in exchange for it. I asked old man Mi to do it for me several times, but I was met with disappointment at the sword hall and was ridiculed by Master Hong Miao." Xiaomi's face was extremely excited, and he completely forgot about his unhappiness just now.
"Is this "Jingzhe Jue" very powerful? Didn't Sikong Lan say that it was practiced during her Qi refining period? Looking at her casual look, it seems like it is dispensable." Tianjiu asked in surprise.
"Sikong Lan? Oh, that's no wonder! Sikong Lan is the proud disciple of Uncle Hong Miao, the master of the Sword Hall. Of course, "Jingzhe Jue" is nothing, but she can give it to you, which means she values you very much! God of Plague
, I didn’t expect that you have such good luck with women. Before, Sister Caixia spoke for you and wanted to take you away. Now, Uncle Sikong saved your life and gave you a jade slip. I looked left and right, but I didn’t think there was anything wrong with you.
So handsome!" Xiaomi rolled her eyes at Tianjiu and said angrily.
"Okay, I'll take this jade slip. I'll take it as compensation for the beating you just made on me. We'll write it off and I won't tell Old Man Mi that you bullied me. Alas, I got a punch and got a jade slip in exchange for it."
, What a loss, what a loss!”
Xiaomi said, shaking his head and walking towards his cave. Tianjiu beside him was so angry that he gritted his teeth and returned to the cave with a grin on his face.
With the protection of the formation, Tianjiu started his cultivation process again. He practiced behind closed doors in the cave for more than ten days, frantically refining pieces of ten thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum. Outside the cave, Wanbao followed the instructions of Wanbao.
According to the principle of one person, one day, each person was arranged to guard the formation for one day. However, Huben still honestly guarded the formation alone for the first three days. This was the punishment given to him by the boss, and he had nothing to say.
Fortunately, it is extremely easy to guard the formation. Unlike before, you had to lie down in the haystacks and scan every move in Lingzhu Valley. Now you only need to stay in front of the formation, put the formation disk in front of you, or sit cross-legged and meditate.
You only need to keep a ray of spiritual consciousness and pay attention to the changes in the array.
According to Tianjiu, if someone enters the formation without knowing it, and the formation plate does not respond at all, then the person who comes in must be an old Jindan monster. All we need to do is raise our hands and surrender. Resistance is just seeking death.
That's all.
Early every morning, everyone finished raising the spirit pigs in a disciplined manner, received enough elixirs from Wanbao, and hurried back to their respective caves to practice behind closed doors. With enough Peiyuan elixirs, everyone
Hold back your energy and strive to break through and advance. Only when you make a breakthrough will you attract everyone's attention and praise.
Another ten days have passed. Yu Zicong has advanced to the fourth level, Li Tianhua has advanced to the sixth level, and Shouhou has advanced to the fifth level. For a while, the Lingzhu Valley was boiling. After the advancement, everyone could not help but compete again.
Some were looking for fights with those of the same level, while those who had not yet advanced were holding their breath and wanted to properly repair those arrogant guys who had just advanced.
Among them, Li Tianhua was the most unlucky. He had successfully advanced to the sixth level, so he happily went to Huben to learn from each other. According to his own ideas, after his cultivation level increased by one level, his strength also increased threefold.
The short stature of Huben couldn't be easier. As long as he knocked down the opponent, he could earn a few mid-level crystal stones from him. However, Huben had been stuck at the top of the sixth floor for a long time. He was depressed, and in a fit of anger, he beat him cruelly.
After trying hard to get through Li Tianhua, Li Tianhua finally returned to the cave with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and started practicing hard again.
He comforted himself angrily: The boss said it well. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Sooner or later, Li Tianhua will beat Hu Ben's tiger face until it looks like a pig's head.
Surprisingly, in the past twenty days, no pig thieves came to visit, which made everyone's wish to avenge their shame come to nothing. At this time, Tianjiu in the cave also entered a critical moment.
In the Dantian, after more than twenty days of refining and accumulation, the spiritual energy has long been filled. Even the meridians are filled with abundant spiritual energy. According to expectations, now should be the time when the Dantian collapses and is reborn. However, the Dantian
The wall is still unbreakable, and the spiritual power in the Dantian is no longer a curling cloud, but a colorful spiritual power ball. These spiritual power balls are of different colors and collide with each other, trying to merge into one.
Every time they come together halfway but quickly separate, it seems as if there is some kind of force driving the two to repel each other.
The most terrible thing is that these spiritual power balls cannot be combined and are still colliding, setting off thousands of lightning and thunderstorms in the Dantian, making Tianjiu miserable. His body and soul are like bathing in thunder,
He roared heart-breakingly. But strangely, no sound came out of his throat.
"It's almost, it's almost! We should be able to break through right away! We just need to work harder!"
Tianjiu's spiritual thoughts told him over and over again to hold on, persist, and persist. However, after putting in the last piece of ten thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum, he still did not see the rebirth of Dan Tuo. The increasing spiritual power made the thunder in Dantian more intense.
This situation lasted for half a day, causing him to be exhausted and his consciousness gradually blurred. He once again had the illusion that it would be better to die in order to find relief.
Many times, he unconsciously took out the Qingkong Dagger, tore open his black cloth jacket, and stood it up on his dantian. Once or twice, the tip of the dagger had penetrated into his skin. With just a little force, he could split open his dantian and completely release the fiery heat.
The thunder. However, every time at this time, subconsciously, the body of his spiritual consciousness slammed into the time cauldron, and the colorful rays of light that burst out made him regain a trace of his sanity and did not kill himself in the Dantian.
At this time, he had already consumed all the thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum. There were only some immature Millennium Ganoderma lucidum in the Qiankun Ring. Other common elixirs, such as Millennium Ginseng and Millennium Mulan, although they are extremely rare in the outside world, they are even more rare than those of Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum.
The Ganoderma lucidum has been greatly reduced, and the potency of these elixirs is obviously not enough to meet his current needs.
"Is it true that I, Tianjiu, have perished?" Tianjiu thought unwillingly. After several hours of collision, the body of his spiritual consciousness seemed to be about to disperse. As long as the body of his spiritual consciousness dispersed, Tianjiu knew that he would not die.
He will also become a complete idiot.
Suddenly, in the Qiankun Ring, a blade of grass suddenly pulled out a leaf. The whole Qiankun Ring was shaken, and a touch of green and refreshing fragrance entered Tianjiu's consciousness.
"This is...? Fulongcao? Yes, this is Fulongcao!"
Tianjiu scanned the wormwood that had been growing alone in the Qiankun Ring. At this moment, it had grown a third green leaf. It was about two inches tall and had a thick stem. The whole wormwood was like a
A little green elf.
In the blood, those silvery molecules rushed into the palm of his right hand as if they were smelling delicious food. Tianjiu mechanically used his spiritual consciousness to send the Fulongcao into his right palm, and then mechanically threw it into his mouth with a thump.
Swallow it into your belly.
The moment Fulongcao entered his belly, all the thunder in his Dantian stopped. Immediately afterwards, several sounds of breaking cloth came out. Tianjiu's heart felt hot, and he sat on the stone bed.