Ji Jiu's cultivation was very boring, but he didn't know where to find the energy, and he tirelessly repeated such things.

"Haha! The morning's cultivation is over, let's go to dinner together, junior brother!"

The clothes on Ji Jiu's body were soaked with sweat, and when he was talking to Chi Dun, sweat was still dripping on his chin.

Chiton shook his head and said, "No, no, I really don't have the strength to move it." ”

He could finally stop, and he didn't even want to move a finger now.

"How can you do it without eating, hurry up, senior brother will take you there!"

As he spoke, he dragged Chiton's clothes away.

Ji Dun asked speechlessly, "Senior Brother Ji Jiu, won't you be tired?"

"Tired?"

"I'm tired every day, how can people not be tired, haha!" he answered Chiton's question very easily.

"Then you ......"

"I'm not like you, I can practice spiritual arts, the only way I can go is to refine my body, if it weren't for the master who was willing to take me in, I guess I might have died outside. ”

Speaking of which, the grand event of the Lingshan Martial Academy, the disciples of the Martial Academy can also participate.

However, the test that needs to be experienced is the same as that of people outside.

"The secret realm is about to be opened, Senior Brother Ji Jiu, do you also want to participate in the grand event with them?" Ji Dun suddenly asked, he felt that if Ji Jiu went to participate in the grand event, he would definitely be able to find his own chance.

"I'm not going. ”

But to Chi Dun's surprise, Ji Jiu responded like this.

Ji Jiu explained: "Senior Brother Chi, physical cultivation is different from other spiritual cultivation, and embarking on the path of physical cultivation means that no kind of opportunity will be with us. Everything depends on our own efforts, and the strength accumulated from daily cultivation is the foundation of our foothold. ”

But...... If there is any fairy herb elixir or something to improve physical fitness, isn't it also an opportunity?

He couldn't figure this out, I heard that there was not only the inheritance of the ancestors in the secret realm, but also countless elixirs, wouldn't it be a pity not to participate despite having the strength?

"Haha, don't you know, a congenital waste like me, no elixir can be absorbed. ”

Ji Jiu smiled, and there was no inferiority complex in his words.

He was born as a person who had no connection with cultivation, the human body has a boundary, and no matter how much he accumulates refining the body, when he reaches the limit of the human race, he will stagnate.

But even so, he still kept trying.

It seems to be useless cultivation, but there is a little bit of progress every day, and it is precisely because of the accumulation of countless days and nights that Ji Jiu will have the strength he has today.

Even if he himself knew that his countless days and nights of accumulation, in other cultivators, it might only be a few years of submerged cultivation and gathering spirits.

So what?

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"Someone was robbed again yesterday ......"

Yun Lingling said depressedly, this group of people is really crazy, relying on their profundity to rob other spiritual opportunities.

The divine light of the secret realm is getting brighter and brighter, and the day of opening is not far away, and it is almost four or five days before he will be admitted to the hospital.

The people of the Northern Departure Sect have been adjusting their state in the past few days, preparing for the arrival of the grand event.

There are fewer people buying the gold award than before, and although the price of Beili Zong has increased, there are still many people who think that their strength will not be robbed to buy it.

The daily gold is no less than before.

Chi Feng is still addicted to acting, and he will run to the street with Bang Bang and Pikachu every day to start his career as an entertainer.

Perhaps invisibly, this has become a hobby for him.

That afternoon, he came back with a dark face.

Fu Kun was sitting in front of the shop, meditating cross-legged, gathering the wind element in his body, feeling the arrival of the pool wind, and then opened his eyes.

He asked, "Why did you come back at this time?"

Chi Feng shouted, "Oh no, Pikachu was captured!!"

Skin...... Chiton's lightning rat??

So how did Chi Feng come back?

At this moment, in a cage, Pikachu is lying in a rice bag and buries himself with rice.

With a happy expression on their faces, there were several people standing outside the cage, all wearing masks, and they were talking.

"Does catching this mouse really work?"

"It's okay, we've been watching for so many days, this rat should be important to them! ”

"Well, that small sect has made a lot of money these days, as long as we get the money in their hands, we can all be qualified to participate in the Martial Academy assessment!"

In order not to alarm the Martial Academy, these sneaky targets locked on the body of this lightning rat.

After planning for several days, I finally caught it.

"Okay, hurry up and get ready, destroy those guys one by one, catch a few people when the time comes, and then ask them for money!"

They are obviously very confident in their own strength, plus the Beili Sect is only a small sect, so there should not be any strong disciples.

By the way, the Martial Academy had a rule that the sect leader was not allowed to meddle in the fight between disciples.

This is really good for those of them who have other scheming ideas.

The Martial Academy has tacitly acquiesced in the competition between them, as long as it is done secretly, even if it robs the money of other sects?

"Then let's go, leave it alone, okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a second-order lightning rat, and it can't break this cage. ”

There was something else to do, and the men hurried away, closing the door and ignoring the Pikachu who was immersed in the rice bag.

The surroundings fell silent, and Pikachu in the rice bag finally poked his head out.

He looked around, then lay down again and took a nap.

Soon after, I crawled out again, a very dark place, I don't know where it was.

Crunch......

It broke the iron cage like a noodle raise, sealed the rice bag, and carried it on its shoulder.

Slip ——!

Chi Feng, who was looking for Pikachu everywhere, received such a small note.

I asked a passer-by to send it over, and I didn't know it.

It reads: If you want your rats to live, bring 200,000 taels of gold to XXXX.

Just as his face was full of despair, Pikachu returned with a bag of rice.

"Pickup?"

Fu Kun's face twitched, and he confirmed that it was indeed his own mouse.

But what is this note??

Those people don't know that Pikachu has returned, right?

"Pickup!"

Pikachu ran to the back of the courtyard, dug a hole, hid the rice in it, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead that didn't exist.

I found a small wooden sign and inserted it two meters to the east of the buried rice site.

The wooden sign is written in a crooked font: There is no rice here, don't dig it.