Chapter 6: 'Dabi'
ββIt's time to go back, I haven't gotten the exercises after the fourth order yet......
Thinking about it, Qi Xiao's body moved, and the speed of the old man who led the team far exceeded the speed of the old man who led the team, and he rushed towards Mowen Castle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Speaking of which, although Qi Xiao's battle spirit was two orders worse than that of the old man who led the team, the effect was diametrically opposite.
Not to mention his own physical strength, but to say that the infinite potential and endless vitality hidden in his body made him forge a foundation that was unimaginable to ordinary people when he practiced the exercises.
With each advancement, he has at least three times more strength increase than the old man who led the team!
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A day later, Mowen Castle, Battle Hall.
Pop--The pitch-black long whip left bright red marks on the bare arm, and a rage that was about to burn Qi Xiao was raging!
The flames were so surging, and the forehead under his messy hair was already bursting with green tendons, if it weren't for the purple runes tangled in his blood, the bloodthirsty intent in his heart could hardly be suppressed!
"You...... What are you doing! The manager of the demon clan, feeling the inexplicable threat, subconsciously took a step back, and then he realized his embarrassing behavior, straightened his waist again, and said, "The team is all wiped out, only you come back alone, presumably as a deserter, with my castle decree, even if you are executed, it is not too much!" β
"My lord laughed." Qi Xiao took a deep breath, his voice was as calm as water, without a trace of trembling, "The reason why I am still alive is because I found a treasure halfway, so I deliberately went to pick ......"
"Oh...... What kind of treasure is it? The fat demon steward's eyes flashed, he looked around, and then whispered, "It's not convenient to talk here, go to my room......"
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The name of the fat demon steward is Saville, and he has the same black hair and black eyes as Qi Xiao, if it weren't for the two horns on the top of his head, he would definitely not be able to tell the difference between him and the human race.
At this time, Savile was sad and surprised to look at the flowers wrapped in rags.
The flowers are the size of a palm, and the whole body is blood-red, faintly emitting red, but due to improper storage, there are traces of drying and shrinking.
This flower is exactly what the old man found in the lava lake, and he only lied to others that it was an ordinary swift grass, but his various abnormal behaviors have explained everything...... You must know that even human slaves have a certain number of deaths, and if there are too many dead under his hands, they will definitely be punished.
So what can make him gamble and ignore the lives of the rest of the team must be a great treasure......
"This Purgatory Red Lotus is so precious, it is actually preserved by you like this, I ...... I'm really ......" Savile was heartbroken, staring at the blood-red lotus in front of him with small eyes.
"Stewardship forgives sins, and the conditions at that time were limited, and I could only do it to this extent." It was also the first time Qi Xiao had heard of this Purgatory Red Lotus, but he did not expose his ignorance at all, and went on with the other party.
"It's okay, it's okay, the medicinal properties are still seven points, and if you match it with some auxiliary materials, you can still make a good potion...... "Saville couldn't care about Qi Xiao anymore, immersed in his own ideas, and muttered to himself......
"I'm going to find Lord Branding, he will be tempted by this kind of material......" As he spoke, Saville walked towards the door, but when he arrived at the door, he remembered Qi Xiao's existence, so he straightened his collar and turned around, "Ahem, your name is Qiao, you did a good job this time, and I will let people take care of you after that......"
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Dabi?
Qi Xiao lay on the wooden bed and listened to the discussion of the other three people in the room.
"The day after tomorrow is about to begin, and Brother Fire Wolf is already about to reach the first level, so he must be sure of winning." It was a tall, thin, brown-haired man who stood respectfully beside the fire wolf with a flattering expression.
"Haha...... I'm still far behind those second-order and third-order seniors, but in the battle hall, it's not bad. As he spoke, he paused and turned his head to look at Qi Xiao, who had nothing to do, "Unlike some people, they either stay in the room every day, or go to the plantation to waste time. β
"Not everyone is as talented as Brother Fire Wolf, maybe they have given up when they saw that their cultivation was hopeless...... By the way, Brother Fire Wolf, can you tell us about your cultivation experience......" Another black-haired man also joined the conversation, but diverted Fire Wolf's attention.
"Okay, then I'll tell you about the cultivation method of this Demon Dragon Battle Qi!"
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How to cultivate?
If it weren't for the desperation, who would practice this short-lived exercise......
It's nothing more than that the faster you cultivate, the faster you die.
Although you can get a certain amount of life replenishment when you advance, where can you get the accumulated consumption......
Listening to where the fire wolf was blowing, Qi Xiao was still lying motionless on the bed, but the incomparably pure battle qi was constantly running in his body, and it had reached a level as natural as breathing.
But......
ββHave you reached the limit of your current exercises? Although I can deduce it myself according to the principle of stimulating the acupoints, I don't know much about medical things after all, so if I try it rashly......
ββIt seems that it really depends on this big competition......
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The so-called big competition is more like a ceremony, a ceremony for the ancient castle demons to select their attendants.
These demons are often younger, or even adults, and most of them will choose their first follower in the big competition.
And human beings who become followers can naturally get rid of slavery and gain freedom on the surface.
Although it will endure all kinds of quirks of the demon race, but in terms of status, it is much higher, especially for this group of energetic men, freedom, and it means that you can have your own maid in the name of it......
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"Your words will definitely stand out from the competition." Tataric sat on a boulder, his feet bobbing boredom.
"Why don't you give it a try? After all, it's just a chance to join the demons. β
"Me?" Tataric pointed at himself, "I can't do it, there are three thousand human slaves in Morwen Castle, and I should be the weakest one, and I will definitely not even be able to pass the first level...... Moreover, who will join the demons those ......"
"Are you ......" Hearing this, Qi Xiao looked at it in some surprise, only to see that the other party hurriedly showed an innocent and lovely smile.
"Oops...... I was joking, I've been working hard lately, and I'm in a bad mood, so don't care. β
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else......" Qi Xiao's eyes moved, and then turned around, "I'll go first, if you need help, come to me......"
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Unlike plantations and the like, the people of the Battle Hall are forced to participate in the big competition.
Therefore, all the Terrans with less than 100 people in the battle hall went to the steward of the war hall the day before Dabi and received the number plate symbolizing their identity.
On the dark wooden plaque that Qi Xiao received, it was a number that seemed to be intertwined with two poisonous snakes, which in the abyss language, represented the meaning of 'one'...... (To be continued.) )