Chapter 114: Entering the Cultivation of Immortals
Mu Xiaoxiao settled in this place, cooking every day, working eight hours, and the rest of the time was basically his own.
She looked at the crowd outside and sighed that this so-called fairy world is inevitably sad about mundane things. On the road to seeking immortals, there are people's white bones everywhere, and if there is a slight discomfort, there is an abyss below.
Cha Xiaoer looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and looked at the people passing by outside in a daze, and walked straight over.
"When you came that day, I knew you were from the world. β
Mu Xiaoxiao stood up, glanced at him, and didn't say anything.
"Because, I am also from the secular world, and when I first came, I thought of a lot of ways to go back, and there was still my fiancΓ©e waiting for me at home, as well as my mother. There was something strange in his eyes. "How can such a good thing fall on my head? I am only a first-class farmer, and I dare not even think of becoming an immortal. β
Seeing that he had fallen into her own contemplation, Mu Xiaoxiao patted him on the shoulder. She really doesn't understand the world anymore. Is this fairy world and the mundane world really completely separated?
"Will the people of the fairy world die?"
"The lifespan of ordinary people is the same, and the lifespan of immortals is probably only heavenly thunder, or accidental death. He gave her a vague look.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, stopped talking, and went into the house.
She finally lived a few days of peace, in this strange place.
On this day, the small teahouse suddenly gathered too many people. Cha Xiaoer didn't know where to go, Mu Xiaoxiao could only keep serving food to these guests, and he was a little too busy.
But he never thought that the nameless old man flew out of the house, smashed on the table and chair, and was dying.
A man walked out of the room, his face was so mediocre that people couldn't remember, but his eyes were sharp with the superior. Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at them and stood still without moving.
"Hand over the stuff. The man's voice was cold, staring at Nameless.
Nameless spit out a mouthful of blood, and his voice was a little panting, "It seems that Shangsanmen is still like this, and he likes to grab everything." β
"Heh, hand over the Yanlong Soul to me, or I'll ruin your shop. β
Mu Xiaoxiao looked confused, what kind of flame dragon soul is ????
The nameless old man had slowly sat up and meditated to recover from his injuries.
"I've never seen any flame dragon souls, that legendary thing, do you think my half-dead old man will have it?"
The man looked at Nameless and didn't admit it at all, and laughed angrily. "Bring him to me. He looked at Nameless with a smile again, "Anyway, if you don't hand over the Yanlong Soul to me today, both of you will taste the taste of the soul flying!"
Mu Xiaoxiao hid himself behind and tried not to be noticed. But I didn't want to, the person I brought was Mo Han who had pit himself before, Mo Han was already half-dead at this time, and he didn't have a little handsome and clever appearance, so he could only keep his eyes half-open.
"Say, where is the Yan Dragon Soul?!" the man asked menacingly, pinching Mo Han's neck.
The nameless old man smiled, "I've never met this person, and you actually found me." β
Mo Han felt that his soul was burning, and in a trance, he casually pointed in a direction.
Mu Xiaoxiao stood in place, feeling that her back was soaked, she had never seen this kind of operation at all, so she was cheated and sold once. She silently looked at Mo Han's fingers, and for a moment wanted to slaughter him!
Sure enough, the man looked up at the woman who hadn't been interested in the slightest.
"What are you kidding, she doesn't even have a spiritual root, she will have a flame dragon soul?" he slapped a palm on Mo Han's chest, and Mo Han lay on the ground stunned.
No one will take care of this fairy world by force, there is no law at all, force is the best solution, you are lower than me, then it is doomed, you can only die.
"Now, the little girl can tell me where you hid the flame dragon soul. β
Mu Xiaoxiao was grabbed by the man and was a little out of breath.
"What is the Flame Dragon Soul?" she said with difficulty, she couldn't die here.
The man sneered, "Don't pretend to be stupid for me, you have the smell of Yanlong on you, hand it over!" Mu Xiaoxiao didn't understand why this person was standing so close to her, but now she understands, it's like a dog's nose.
She knocked his hand off and straightened the corners of his clothes. "I've seen Yanlong. β
The man sneered, "It's good to admit it." Hand over the stuff. β
"Why did you hand it over to you, after handing it over to you, I would be like them, slaughtered by you at will?" Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the bench, although she was afraid, but still had an indifferent negotiation momentum.
"You don't even have a spiritual root, and you can't condense your spiritual energy, what can you tell me about the conditions? Hand it over quickly, maybe I'll leave you a whole corpse." β
Mu Xiaoxiao sneered twice. "Then you can kill me, only I know the Yanlong Soul, if you kill me, you don't have to think about it. β
The man hesitated a little and broke the pillar next to him with one palm.
"Don't think I have to be a dragon soul. β
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know what that thing was, just looking at the man's eager appearance, it should be a very important thing, so he thought about delaying time.
"That's even better, I don't really like the Flame Dragon Soul either. There was no trace of fear on Mu Xiaoxiao's face, more of an indifference. The man looked at him and lost his temper.
"Today I'll let you taste the taste of the cracked internal organs!"
The man went up directly, and Mu Xiaoxiao was caught off guard, she was in a trance, her brain was more blank, and she didn't even hide. My vision was blurred, and I couldn't see my surroundings clearly.
After waiting for a long time for the pain, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't wait, she finally came back to her senses, and the surroundings were in chaos.
The man who attacked him fell to the ground, charred and dead.
She looked at her hands, she didn't do anything, right?
There was chaos around her, and the rest of the people wanted to seek revenge on her, but they were afraid that they would be like the man.
The picture froze like this, Mu Xiaoxiao stood still and didn't dare to go.
"Host, host. β
Mu Xiaoxiao heard Honeysuckle's voice in a trance, and after a moment of excitement, he actually shouted out in his voice. The people around him took a step back.
"Master, master, don't speak, with consciousness, I'm in the spirit world now. β
A big stone in Mu Xiaoxiao's heart fell like this.
"Are you going to come out? or wait until I get this out of here, and then have a good talk?"
"No, no, no, I can't let them feel my breath, master, you can beat them away!"
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his hands. "I don't have spiritual power, and martial arts are useless. β
"No, no, the man's palm just now saved your and my lives~ Master, try it!"
Honeysuckle couldn't help herself with excitement.
"You guys, why don't you go quickly?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it coldly, she just felt her body, and she really didn't know what was in her abdomen, it was warm, and her blood felt very comfortable.
"You?" the white-haired old man looked at the small change in surprise.
"Refining ....... Refining the body?"
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know how to hide his strength, and at this time, everyone found out that a person who didn't have a spiritual root actually jumped three levels in a row and directly reached the refining body.
Sure enough, after staying for a while, these people secretly left. Qi refining is not terrible, what is terrible is this scorched Jindan Immortal.
Mu Xiaoxiao sighed and helped the nameless old man up. looked at Mo Han, who was lying on the ground, and finally sighed and took care of him. It's a return for his kindness for taking him out of that hellish place.