Chapter Ninety-Seven: It's Hard Enough

As the days passed, Xuanyuan smiled for a year. At this moment, he was accompanied by the dampness in the cave, and his whole body was already soaked, exuding a strong musty smell. The smoke is very uncomfortable, and I can't get used to this stuffy smell for a year, and even my sleep is affected.

I once wanted to open my mouth to wake up Xuanyuan Xiao, but after all, people broke the level for the Lord themselves, and they were so focused on cultivation, they were embarrassed to bother. You can only call out the raccoon dog furnace and slowly surround him, helping him dry his clothes a little, so that the smell will not continue to be bad.

During the year of cultivation, Xuanyuan Xiao was quite discouraged, and his speed was not half of what he used to be, but he was still persevering.

Even the raccoon dog on the side was aware of it, and said lightly in his heart, "This is too slow, isn't it! It took me sixty years to break through the Fantasy in the Soul Suppression Period, and at his speed, he may not be able to break through in one hundred and fifty years, hey... Heha~ But I'm really, more than 60,000 years have passed like this, why should I care about this mere two or three hundred years. β€œ

On the other hand, he was also cursed by the Beast Gate, and crossed the River Styx and returned to the Beast Island with a wooden thorn. He is not as dull as Xuanyuan Xiao, the two of them have been practicing for many years, and looking at his progress day by day, he has already realized that it must be Xuanyuan Xiao who is cultivating. I was very happy and relieved. Repeated transmissions, but no one responded, obviously the distance between the two sides is too far.

The curse licked his injured right foot at this time, remembering the bits and pieces of the past, he suddenly felt sad, and tears fell unconsciously, very helpless.

When the curse resolutely returned to the Beast Island, because his own strength was only in the spirit suppression period, he was young and inexperienced, and he was often bullied by other spirit beasts, and today his foot will be injured by the three fanged apes.

Although he let him kill two, his own strength is not weak, but he is just a single spirit beast, and there is no ethnic protection. After today's fight, I don't know how many will be tomorrow, and he can't cope with any of them.

For more than ten years, almost all of them have been spent in foraging for food and recuperating from injuries. I thought about escaping from Nightmare Island, but I was very scared when I heard the humiliation I had suffered when I was captured by the Hidden Moon Temple, and I didn't know where to go.

Guarding every day by the stone pile that was built for my mother back then, I didn't let other spirit beasts spoil and destroy it. All the spiritual pillars are left with the memory of the deceased mother and the past with Xuanyuan.

With Xuanyuan Xiao's cultivation implicating fellow practitioners, his strength has increased a lot, and even his injuries have recovered quickly. Over the past year, his speed has improved a lot, even if he can't beat it, he can run away, turn around and play guerrilla slowly, so that all the beasts can only bow to the wind, and now as long as he is on the periphery of the Beast Island, no beast dares to provoke wherever he goes, and his depression for more than ten years has finally broken out once.

Now I practice a little every day, and most of the time I spend my time hanging around the periphery of Beast Island to collect tribute. It can be seen that he has been deeply affected by human culture, just like the scoundrels in the capital.

Crooked mouth every day, he is like an underground hooligan, arrogant and domineering, extorting spiritual grass and unpalatable fruits everywhere. These are naturally not as delicious as Qiong cakes and apples, but now that the days are different, he can't be picky eaters. I only hope that Xuanyuan Xiao can come to Nightmare Island as soon as possible to find himself and return to his side again.

At this time, in the Jingquan Cave, three years have passed, and Xuanyuan Xiao has not moved at all. Meng Raccoon's nose was already blocked, and his expression seemed to be terminally ill, although he didn't want to disturb Xuanyuan Xiao's practice, and he had been suppressing his emotions.

One day, Meng Raccoon couldn't stand it anymore, seeing that he had been sitting for three years, not how long he would have to sit, if he continued, he would die of illness before Xuanyuan Xiao broke through. He weakly opened his mouth and shouted, "Hey... Kid, let's have a discussion. β€œ

It can be seen that Xuanyuan Xiao never answered, he continued to deepen his voice until he was really angry, and shouted loudly, "I want to discuss with you, did you hear it?"

"I heard it, I'm not deaf" Xuanyuan laughed at him and roared, he opened his eyes and roared back, his cultivation speed has been slow for three years, and a nameless fire in his heart has been not knowing where to go. But when he finished yelling, his expression suddenly became hideous, and he scolded, "Dig it! What kind of smell is this......

Meng Raccoon himself was quite speechless, but when he said this, it seemed as if it had nothing to do with him. He has endured it for many years, and suddenly his anger broke out, and he slashed at Xuanyuan Xiao with a whip, gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to cultivate, can you please be like me, stripped naked and practiced naked." He said the word please, and deliberately added an accent.

Xuanyuan smiled at the weak whip, flashed sideways, looked at him with disgust, and said, "Grandpa, are you okay, I heard you tell you the story of you and warding off evil spirits before, I was still very moved, why is your sexual orientation ...... after tens of thousands of years." β€œ

"Not what you think?" Meng Raccoon stared at him with wide eyes, and he really didn't know where to put the fire in his heart, and shouted, "You kid, I've been putting up with you for a long time, you @#%...&...*Β₯#θ„δΈœθ₯Ώ." β€œ

Meng Raccoon Dog crackled for a moment, and when he heard Xuanyuan laughing, he was dumbfounded for a while, and then he took a breath and continued, "This crystal cave has been damp for many years, your clothes are really smelly, I've been smelling it for three years, I really can't stand it......" said that Meng Raccoon had the urge to cry.

"Two big men, **naked and honest to see each other, it's very strange, I'll just change it. Xuanyuan smiled and took out the gluttonous bag, and was dumbfounded when he looked around, his clothes were all in the Qiankun bag of the year, and they were burned by Sui Tian. The clothes in the gluttonous bag are just wearing this one at this time. I just woke up and saw that I was wearing a **, so I took it out and wore it.

"Just when I beg you, you've been sitting for years, and I really can't bear it. Besides, I've seen you all over your body for more than ten years, what are you afraid of? You take off a pair first, let's talk about it, okay?" Meng Raccoon frowned, his belly kept rolling, and it was a little difficult for him to even speak.

smelled his own Xuanyuan smile, and immediately retched. Seeing this, Meng Raccoon wanted to vomit even more, and wanted to slash him to death on the spot with one palm.

He nodded and turned around, shredded his clothes with one hand, and faced the raccoon dog with his bare buttocks, releasing fire spiritual power, ready to burn.

"Don't~~" Meng Raccoon shouted loudly, but it was too late, and the next moment he hurriedly took a deep breath and pinched his nose tightly with a rattan whip.

Xuanyuan's clothes suddenly emitted thick black smoke, and the smell became even more disgusting and pungent, quite classic. He couldn't help but vomit wildly on the spot, and hurriedly threw the burning clothes out of the room, urging the wind spiritual power of the curse to blow all the smell in the room outside.

caused a wave of weak crystal beasts to escape, and even the slightly shiny crystal whole mushroom suddenly dimmed, as if half dead.

The raccoon dog on the side felt a tingling pain in the skin of his whole body, and drank loudly, and he could clearly see a layer of black mist released from his body, and he complained loudly, "Stink~~~ Do you know that you have poisonous fire? Don't play with fire if you have nothing to do, you fight poison alone, do you want the whole world to die with you? Fortunately, I am a doctor, otherwise I will really be poisoned by you"

Xuanyuan Xiao ignored him completely, thinking about what he was thinking, it turned out that he had just used his wind spiritual power to remind him of sharing the same initiates with the curse, no wonder the cultivation would be so slow, and he also transmitted to him but there was no news, and secretly prayed, "Brother, I was defeated in the lack of strength back then, and now I can survive the disaster, first of all, I have to improve my strength, no matter how you are doing or not, I hope you can hold on, one day I will take you back." ”

The next moment, Xuanyuan smiled all over his body, his eyes were resolute and firm, and he was full of confidence, "I fought hard"