Chapter 120: Cultivation

"What would you do if you encountered a burly man beating a weak old man?" Kou Chen suddenly asked curiously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Save the old man first. Su Xiaoqi replied without thinking.

"Why?" Kou Chen was surprised.

Su Xiaoqi said: "How can I have time to find out their details, and it seems to everyone that they are saving the old man first, right?"

"But ......" Kou Chen said incomprehensibly, "This old man is not really weak?"

"It doesn't matter. Su Xiaoqi said with a smile: "No matter what his identity is, it is nothing more than a matter of dying early and dying late, the strong man is not a good person, and the old man is not a good bird, so he simply slaughtered it together." ”

"......" Kou Chen was stunned, smiled helplessly, and had to hug his fists and said: "Amazing, amazing." ”

Su Xiaoqi still clenched his fists in the same way: "Awards, awards." ”

"Admire, admire. ”

"Well said, well said. ”

In the flattery and boasting, the two suddenly had nothing to say, you look at me, I stare at you, the atmosphere in the room is becoming more and more subtle, more and more embarrassing.

Fortunately, a crisp sound came from outside the door and broke the embarrassment in the air.

"Master Su, Master Kou, the master invites the two of you to the banquet. ”

Su Xiaoqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It's here." ”

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The banquet is mostly small talk, and the cup is changed from noon to sunset. And Su Xiaoqi and Kou Chen, after resting at Guo's house for one night, got into a bronze carriage and went to the Lingdao Gate.

On the wide road, the magnificent bronze carriage roared by, one moment it was seen from a distance of a hundred feet, and the next moment it was in front of you. Countless pedestrians exclaimed, and they were about to die under the wheels, but the bulky carriage dodged the extremely clever turn.

Is it because the people in the carriage are skilled, or is the carriage inherently different?

When going to Haichuan Port, Su Xiaoqi was a little curious about the carriage, and now that Guo Dafu was not there, but was sent off by Guo Xiaofu, he was a little less restrained, and asked curiously: "Shouldn't the speed of the dragon horse be so fast?"

The carriage was several times faster than when it rushed to Guo's house before, and at the speed of the current gallop, it might only take half an hour to reach the Lingdao Gate.

Guo Xiaofu explained: "There are two spiritual arrays carved under the carriage, [Swift] and [Light], the carriage is as light as a leaf, and the dragon horse with the help of [Swift] is naturally like taking off." ”

Guo Xiaofu unveiled the woolen blanket spread under his feet, and there was a boxy secret door under the low table, and there were several vertical and horizontal lines behind the door, converging from all directions to a white spar the size of a baby's fist, which was a high-grade spirit crystal!

Guo Xiaofu closed the secret door again, covered it with a woolen carpet, and said: "A high-grade spirit crystal will turn into a mortal stone in about seven hours, if it weren't for these two formations, Ryoma would be tired and paralyzed after running a few miles." ”

The carriage needs a million taels of gold just to start, which can be said to be an inch of land, and the wealth of the Tai'an Chamber of Commerce really makes Kou Chen secretly speechless, and he also thinks of Guo Dafu.

How can a story that everyone knows in the sea be fake?!

Kou Chen wailed.

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rushed to the Lingdao Gate and said a few words to Guo Xiaofu, and the three of them broke up, and from beginning to end, Zhu Yi had been hiding under the horse's belly and did not show up.

Saying goodbye to Kou Chen again, Su Xiaoqi returned to the fishing house and took out the space ring he got from An Huan from the treasure bag.

First took out the three small jade bottles, uncorked the bottles, and a faint medicinal fragrance came out, poured out a pill in the palm of his hand, and looked at it, Su Xiaoqi actually felt a little familiar.

The faint yellow light was circulating under the danyi, Su Xiaoqi seemed to think of something, and took out the jade bottle from the treasure bag, pulled out the yellow cork, and poured out a pill in the palm of his hand.

The two pills are almost identical, the difference is that the Xuanyuan Pill obtained from the Tai'an Chamber of Commerce, the Danmang is more dazzling, and the medicinal power is much stronger.

Put the Xuanyuan Dan back into the bottle, Su Xiaoqi pulled out the corks of the remaining two jade bottles, and inside was also the faint Xuanyuan Dan. And the danmangs of each pill are different, some dazzling, some dim, and even a few Xuanyuan Dan's danyi are pitted, although it is also regarded as Xuanyuan Dan, it is a defective product that is not worth much.

Flies are also meat, and it is still good to give them to others in exchange for some favors, put away the three bottles of Xuanyuan Pill, Su Xiaoqi has no intention of taking them.

There are still a few months before the sect Xiaobi, and Xuanyuan Dan can just allow him to improve his cultivation a lot before Xiaobi arrives.

In the following days, Su Xiaoqi has no intention of going out, his strength is too weak, and it is time to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

Xuanyuan Dan's poison Su Xiaoqi is not worried, with the "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics" this body practice method, even if the poison penetrates into the bone marrow, he can force it out.

Three days later.

Su Xiaoqi, who was sitting in the fishing house, was wrapped in a faint layer of black mist, and as his chest rose and fell, the black mist beat like a heart.

Slowly, wisps of black qi penetrated from his nostrils, and then from his ears, eyes, and mouth, the black mist slowly faded, and Su Xiaoqi's face gradually became clear.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoqi opened his eyes violently, a fine light flashed, Su Xiaoqi jumped up, and a deep male voice sounded in his ears.

The eighth set of broadcast gymnastics.

Stretching exercises.

Rise!

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight......

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Ten days later.

Su Xiaoqi, who was sweating profusely, withdrew his raised hands, and when he finished his cultivation and stretching exercises, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the jade bottle from the treasure bag, poured out a Xuanyuan Pill and threw it into his mouth.

The majestic medicinal power melted in an instant, rushing into the meridians like a flood, and rushing into the spiritual sea with no relentless progress.

With a "hum", when Su Xiaoqi's mind went blank, his body was wrapped in black mist. With each breath, a wisp of black mist burrowed back into his body, and his breath slowly climbed with it.

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Forty days later.

Su Xiaoqi's white hair has grown a lot, and he is constantly repeating a movement with his bare body, and few people come to the fishing house, but in order to prevent accidents, he still wraps gauze around his chest.

Now, the white gauze had been dyed pitch black, and black sweat was constantly oozing out of his pores, which was the poison produced by taking Xuanyuan Dan continuously.

Time flies too fast, Su Xiaoqi has been in the Lingdao Gate for half a year unconsciously, and the flesh and blood that was once devoured by the Bloody Scales are now replenished.

And his cultivation has also broken through from the first level of the void to the current sevenfold of the void, and he is not far from the eightfold. Xuanyuan Dan still has fifteen pills left, and taking all of them is more than enough to break through the Nine Levels of Void Spirit, and even more, his cultivation is likely to be close to the Ten Levels of Void Spirit.

When cultivation breaks through the Gathering Spirit Realm and turns the void into reality, the strength will change dramatically.

He's looking forward to it.