Secretly returning to the cave, Meng Qi's expression was solemn and gloomy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If he hadn't been rescued by that foreign object, I'm afraid he would have been a dead man by now. Presumably, as Song Yu said, even if he was really killed, no one in the Daoyuan Sect would avenge him. Who would offend another monk for the sake of an irrelevant person?

Is this the monastic world?

Respect strength, and those who are strong can plunder those who are low.

What difference does this kind of behavior make from that barbarian?

Meng Qi took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Ding, as in the past, there was no movement, and the monster was still quietly dormant on Ding's body.

Meng Qi looked at the monster, but sighed secretly in his heart. Being able to swallow Song Yu lightly, swallowing a monk at the peak of the second layer of qi refining, what is this foreign body. And Xiao Ding refined a blood qi elixir. That elixir was most likely produced by Xiaoding refining Song Yu. Refining a living person is too much of an evil sect.

The more Meng Qi looked at Xiao Ding, the more uneasy he felt. Looking at the crystal pill that exuded a bloody aura, Meng Qi's expression was cloudy, and he wanted to throw one of them away, but he didn't start after pondering for a long time.

Sighing lightly, Meng Qi put the blood pill in the cloth bag, and looked at Xiao Ding, a little distracted.

It wasn't until sunset that the corners of Meng Qi's mouth showed an indifferent look.

Those who cultivate the Tao can keep their hearts, and if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Xiao Ding, whether it is evil or right, after all, is to save himself, and Song Yu is bent on grabbing the treasure and does not hesitate to kill his fellow cultivators who are lower than himself, this kind of behavior is really the same as the devil.

Cultivation, or cultivation is not strong enough. If his strength is in the third layer of qi refining, even if it is the same as that Song Yu, it is only the second layer of qi refining. Presumably, Song Yu didn't dare to do it with himself easily.

This monastic world is so cruel, survival of the fittest.

After Song Yu's incident, Meng Qi felt that strength was even more important, and only with too strong strength could he gain a firm foothold in the cultivation world. Thinking about it this way, Song Yu's death is nothing to be pitied.

With such thoughts in his heart, Meng Qi's heart was not so heavy. It's just that this Xiaoding is really just a spiritual weapon? Even if it is placed in the cloth bag, it can still absorb the aura in the cave by itself, and the prohibition of the cloth bag has no effect at all.

Meng Qi had never seen the power of the spirit weapon, and he didn't know it in his heart.

The next day, Meng Qi practiced all night, and only after feeling that the injuries on his body were completely healed before he opened the cave and walked towards the leading peak. Along the way, Meng Qi intuitively felt that those outer disciples had a bit of solemnity on their faces, as if they were trembling.

What's going on? Meng Qi muttered in his heart, stepping on the Receiving Peak, his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

I saw that Song Shuhang was standing in front of the pavilion, his expression was gloomy, and the flying sword in his hand was cold, and every disciple who passed by had to check it.

Meng Qi's heart tightened, and he touched the cloth bag, where there was the blood pill obtained by Xiao Ding and refining Song Yu. If he finds out, he will never recover.

Song Shuhang, Song Yu.

Is there any connection between the two of them?

At that time, Song Yu said that even if he killed himself in Jieyinfeng, no one would dare to stop him, presumably because he relied on Song Shuhang. Song Shuhang's cultivation is already the peak of the third layer of qi refining, and he is only half a step away from becoming a monk of the fourth layer of qi refining, this kind of strength, but he has enough capital in Qianxiu Peak.

It's just that who is the person who feels in the cave mansion and is equivalent to the white-clothed woman's cultivation? Could it be that he just let a third-level Qi refining monk do whatever he wanted in Qianxiu Peak?

Meng Qi thought about it but didn't have any thoughts, but Song Shuhang had already looked at himself at this time, and it was impossible to leave.

"You... Come here. Song Shuhang looked at Meng Qi and hooked his fingers.

Meng Qi was uneasy in his heart, he only felt that his scalp was numb, but he pretended to be puzzled on his face, walked up to Song Shuhang tremblingly, made a compilation carefully, and said stubbornly: "I don't know what the senior brother commands." ”

"Take out everything in the bag and let me look at it." Song Yuhang's face turned cold, and he glanced at Meng Qi.

"It's... Senior brother, I have only been in Qianxiu Peak for a month, and I am shy in my pocket, so I really have nothing for my senior brother to inspect. Meng Qi showed a look of shame and replied respectfully.

"Haha!"

Dozens of outer disciples of Jieyin Peak all burst into laughter, and even Song Shuhang smiled at Meng Qi's embarrassed expression, then waved his hand at him and said, "A small person who has just entered Qianxiu Peak is unlikely to be Song Yu's opponent. You go, do what you want, do what you want. ”

"Yes, brother. When the junior brother is lucky enough to get the treasure, he will naturally show it to the senior brother first. Meng Qi's heart was relieved, and he turned to say.

"Hmph, can you get it casually as a treasure? Sure enough, it's a flute green. There were constantly outer disciples around who looked at Meng Qi with teasing.

Meng Qi smiled, touched his head, and pretended not to know what to do. secretly said in his heart, sure enough, he was just an eyeless guy in Qianxiu Peak. Think about the blood pill refined by Song Yu in the cloth bag, and the small ding. A strange thought appeared in Meng Qi's heart.

Walking into the pavilion, Meng Qi put an oolong grass and a task scroll on the table, took a second-level spirit rune and a second-grade elixir from the hands of the advanced old cultivator, and returned to the cave mansion slightly embarrassed by the laughter of a group of outer disciples.

Until the stone gate of the cave was closed, Meng Qi's expression was still a little strange.

Is this the case with all the people in the monastic realm? Those who have low cultivation are not looked down upon, and those who have high cultivation are condescending.

In it, if you can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, wouldn't it be a quasi-child!

It's just that now he is only a cultivator at the first level of Qi refining, the pig is certain, and there is no need to pretend to be a pig at all, while the other outer brothers are all tigers, real tigers.

Cultivation is still not enough. And even if you come up with cultivation, you need a kind of practice of concealing cultivation. Meng Qi smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, you kid, you have a lot of ideas." Suddenly, a chuckle came out from the cave, with a little appreciation.

"Who?"

Meng Qi was suddenly startled, looked around, and found no one, and became even more uneasy.

"Boy, yesterday the old man just helped you kill an enemy, and now you want to turn your face and deny people, do you?"

"It's you, you're the monster?" Meng Qi was suddenly startled, looked at the cloth bag, and saw that Xiao Ding didn't know when he actually flew out by himself.

"What a monster, the old man is a sky-swallowing beast that is rampant in the cultivation world." Above the ding, the little beast's face was hideous, and it looked like it was dancing with teeth and claws.

"Sky Eater? Old man? A hint of discoloration flashed on Meng Qi's face. Since it is a beast, why did the old man say it.

"Alas, it seems that too much time has passed, and no one in this cultivation world remembers the old man. Either way, no matter what. The little beast's hideous expression was a little embarrassed.

"That's... Senior, who the hell are you? Why is it in my little ding? Meng Qi noticed that the little beast did not have any ill intentions, and asked cautiously at the moment.

"Senpai? It's been a long time since anyone has called it, and I like the human name, how hypocritical. The little beast twisted his body and sat on top of Xiao Ding, but it was only the size of a palm, which was extremely funny.

"You are a kid who refines qi, and you still want to do things like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the old man really can't stand it, it's ridiculous."

"However, since you have awakened the old man, I myself will give you a great creation. Boy, do you want to follow the old man to rampant in this cultivation world in the future. The Sky Swallowing Beast looked like it was swearing, and its big mouth with a wide face couldn't stop chirping.

Meng Qi's heart moved, and he asked hesitantly: "What creation?" ”

"Of course, it's a great creation."

"That's... Where is creation? Meng Qi looked puzzled, looking at the smug look on the little beast's face, he couldn't help but think of something, and his face immediately turned white.

"This... Creation, nature is right in front of you. The Devouring Beast was stunned for a moment, and then made a vicious appearance and said, "The old man is a Heaven Devouring Beast that is rampant in the cultivation realm and even in the cultivation realm. The old man speaks with all his words, can't you, a junior who refines qi, believe the old man? ”

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Meng Qi's expression was bitter, his heart moved, his eyes rolled, and he said: "Senior, it's not that I can't believe you, it's really a bit unbelievable in this matter." And I can't see the creation you keep saying, if you want me to believe you, you should show some sincerity first. ”

"Sincerity? What sincerity, isn't the old man's words sincere enough? The little beast scratched its head with its claws, and after a long moment, he patted his head and said, "You kid, aren't you hitting the old man's attention." ”

"Hey, hey." Meng Qi smiled shyly, pretending to be shy: "Actually, the younger generation doesn't have any big wishes, you have to have a Taoist weapon to protect yourself, and then an elixir to eat." ”

"What? Dao device? Elixir? The little beast glared at him, and said angrily: "Are you a daylily on the street?" And the elixir, do you know that it can only be refined by immortals? The old man has never eaten it. ”

"That's... What can you give to the younger generation? "Meng Qi was really just testing that little beast, since he kept saying that he was rampant in the cultivation realm, he must naturally have a lot of treasures. But now it seems that this little beast is not really named.

Besides, why did you, a senior who was rampant in the monastic world, have such a prestige as Swallowing Heaven now bent down to a small ding?

Moreover, he actually rushed with a junior at the first level of qi refining to absorb the aura in the cave.

With all kinds of speculations, Meng Qi looked at the complacent little sky-swallowing beast with a suspicious expression.

"Hmph, boy, what kind of eyes are you, although the old man doesn't have a dao weapon, and of course he doesn't have the elixir, but what the old man can give you is more real than the elixir dao."

"You... I want it. ”