After sending off the senior brother, Mu Bai rested in the house for a while, and then replaced it with a wooden door, before calming down and puffing in to practice.

Yes~!

On the bed, Qiu Yuanqi's yew was already full of folds, and his thin body was curled up on the stone bed, and his face was full of hideous colors.

The thin hands are in the shape of eagle claws, and the solid walls have been buckled with a few pits, and faintly, you can see stains of blood, which have been twisted too much, and judging by the situation, it should be a recurrence of old injuries, and the pain is unbearable.

Ah~!ah~!

As time passed, such a terrible cry, from the initial roar, became more and more weak and low.

In this way, the shouting lasted for more than a night, and fortunately, it was blocked by the soundproof formation, if it weren't for this, Qiu Yuanqi's courtyard would definitely be overcrowded.

Until the early hours of the morning, the bright moon in the sky disappeared, and the distant sky was flushed with a faint flush, and Qiu Yuanqi finally fell asleep, perhaps too painful.

Yes~!

With a broken voice, it pierced the sky: "The old man's hard work to accumulate cultivation!"

Seeing his cultivation fall from the late stage of the scripture practice to the middle stage of the scripture practice, with a roar, the aura emanating from Qiu Yuanqi's body was obviously much weaker, but at this moment he could only watch, and there was no way to deal with it.

This long howl was more serious than the painful hiss of the recurrence of the old injury, Qiu Yuanqi sat on the bed in a daze, his face was extremely withered, as if he had lost his son in old age and his father when he was young.

"For this cultivation, the old man has paid so much, but in the end, he has regressed again and again, and his success or failure has turned his head into nothing. ”

"Is this how my life should be?"

Thinking that Mu Bai was still struggling for his future, and the hope he had just given up shone again, a smile appeared on his pale face: "God actually sent this "Soul Derivation Technique" to me, then it means that God has left me a glimmer of life." ”

Thinking of this, Qiu Yuanqi's originally embarrassed face had to squeeze out a rare smile, this smile never saw a trace of sincerity, and some were just cold and insidious.

After a while, the pain stopped, Qiu Yuanqi raised his wrinkled purple robe, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and then slowly sat up.

Then he showed his robe, leaving an afterimage, and the whole person had already left the courtyard, and he didn't have half a cup of tea, and the figure was even outside Mu Bai's broken wooden house.

After straightening his clothes, he restrained the cruel look on his face, and walked towards the door.

Before anyone arrived, the voice had already reached the room: "My good apprentice, how are you practicing lately?"

Without waiting for the house to respond, he pushed the door and entered, at this moment Mu Bai finished his vomit well, and was about to open the door to welcome people, but he didn't want to enter the door already, although this scene made him a little unhappy, but this person was still his master on the surface, and he couldn't say anything.

He bowed down and said, "The master is far-reaching, I can't greet you, I hope your old man will forgive me!"

Boom! Before the words were finished, at this moment the person had crashed into the wooden door that had just been replaced, and before the door could react, it was smashed into three pieces, and it seemed that it could not be used!

Qiu Yuanqi's kick was really not light, Mu Bai flew out upside down, and he didn't fall to the ground until three zhang away, this blow was too unexpected, Mu Bai hadn't reacted yet, don't hit the chest directly.

Ahem!

Mu Bai struggled up from the ground, and with a few mouthfuls of bruises and spit out, he regained his strength.

At this moment, Mu Bai's eyes when he looked at Qiu Yuanqi changed, but he instantly retracted his expression, after all, "People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads." ”

Qiu Yuanqi saw all this, but he didn't take advantage of it.

After another half of the tea, he scolded in a low voice: "Boy, the old man sent so many spirit stones to you to practice, so that you can improve your cultivation, but now a few months have passed, but you have only advanced one level, do you think the old man is perfunctory?"

Mu Bai knew that he had spent half a year on the formation, and he didn't refute it. It's just that he didn't expect this old thing to be in such a hurry, as if he wanted to use me as a furnace to refine at this moment!

Thinking of this, Mu Bai's face became more and more solemn, and he secretly said in his heart: "No, I have to drag him first, and it's best to take the opportunity to ask for some spirit stones, this kick can't be in vain!"

Then he looked up at Qiu Yuanqi and said, "I think it's also due to the disciple's qualifications, these days, except for practicing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the rest of the time has been spent on cultivation, but more than five hundred spirit stones have been consumed, and the cultivation has only entered this level." ”

"Hey, I only hate the disciple for not being angry, so the master is very angry, if the disciple can have enough spirit stones, I think he will be able to break through to the Great Consummation of Qi Condensation before next year's big competition, and then he will be able to win glory for the master, right?"

While talking, he cried, very vividly, seeing Mu Bai's bitter statement, Qiu Yuanqi, the old thing, also had a few yearnings, but then he was pulled back by reality.

The look in his eyes was fierce again, and he muttered for a while, Qiu Yuanqi, an old thing, stared at Mu Bai with his eyes, Mu Bai did not dodge, and faced the difficulties, the two of them just looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

It wasn't until dozens of breaths later, after Mu Bai didn't see a trace of anything wrong in his eyes, that the old thing withdrew his eyes and said, "I hope you haven't deceived the old man, and I will give this spirit stone." ”

After speaking, his right hand took out a storage bag from his arms, wiped the storage bag on his waist, and handed it to Mu Bai with a painful face, as if he had made a lot of money.

"Boy, this is 30,000 spirit stones, before the big competition next year, if you haven't reached the Great Consummation of Qi Condensation, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, as soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared.

Seeing that there had been no sound for a long time, Mu Bai's hanging heart was put down, he slowly exhaled, and said to himself: "This old thing is probably afraid that he will not be able to give up this spirit stone, so he left in a hurry, but it's okay, I don't want to recruit him to leave, but it is easy to show his stuffing." ”

Just looking at the ground, Mu Bai was angry, and couldn't help scolding: "Lao Tzu is recruiting whoever provokes whom, and everyone who comes will have trouble with me, it's really back to grandpa's house!"

I had no choice but to go up the mountain again, to find some wood, and simply make a wooden door, which was temporarily used as shelter from the wind and rain.

After finishing the tidying, he changed and washed the white robe that was kicked and dirty by Qiu Yuanqi, and then sat cross-legged again and continued his cultivation plan.

It's just that this time Qiu Yuanqi's visit, as well as his eagerness for Mu Bai's cultivation progress, made Mu Bai really a little frightened, if it weren't for the lower level of this practice, if it was a few grades higher, I am afraid that it has become a meal on the plate of Qiu Yuanqi, an old thing, and meat in his mouth.

It's just a quiet time, and it doesn't come with the moon, and life brings only endless worries and full of anger.

I saw a burst of red light in the darkness, and there was a faint sound of a piece of wood breaking, and the wooden door that had just been replaced shattered in response.

Outside the house, he shouted loudly: "Mu Bai Xiao'er, get out of Lao Tzu, the shame of the past, today I Mo Qi will wash his blood!"

Ahhh

"Is it to give you face, is it a person who dares to come and tear down the door of Lao Tzu's room, today I will let you remember deeply in my heart, there are some people you can't provoke. ”

With the sound of the door shattering, Mu Bai almost used the volume of a roar to convey the words, and then with a touch of the storage bag, he also raised his sword and walked outside the house.

"Don't say it's you Moqi, today, even the emperor can't save you. ”

Mo Qi didn't expect that he just came to teach Mu Bai a lesson, and by the way, he was so excited that Mu Bai was so excited, his eyes were red, and he rushed over with a sword.

At this scene, Mo Qi was really panicked, but he didn't expect this Mu Bai to come to the real thing, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Senior Brother Mu, listen to me! This matter ......"

Mu Bai would give him a chance to explain, so he raised his sword and stepped forward, and his body rushed forward while responding: "How can this matter be good!"