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In a rattan room of less than forty square meters, Liu'er slowly stood up from a vine hammock.

Sitting up, arching, standing up, just a few simple movements made a layer of sweat appear on Liu'er's forehead.

In the past three days, Liu'er has been lying on the bed to heal himself, except for Da Fat, he has never seen anyone else, as if he has forgotten.

In the past few days, except for when Da Fat comes back, he will take some time, and the rest of the time, he has been healing.

The price of this impulse is indeed too great, the golden fire spirit veins and blood spirit veins in his body have been damaged to varying degrees, among which the golden fire spirit veins are more serious, nearly eighty percent of them are broken by that huge force, and the blood spirit veins, a little lighter, are also nearly thirty percent broken.

In addition, the mana in Liu'er's body also completely shrank into his dantian, and he couldn't mobilize it at all.

Coupled with those broken bones and misplaced fascia, it can only be said that the current six ears are full of holes.

In the past three days, the six ears have failed to swallow the essence of the gods or try to urge the golden flame.

The essence of the god is like a cow entering the sea, without a little wave, the golden flame, although it is still swaying in the field, but it has lost its previous brilliance, no matter how he urges, there is no change.

On the contrary, the golden monkey in the sea of his knowledge was intact and undamaged.

As for the rest, it made Liu'er want to scold his mother a little, the Dou Ling Pill was only the size of a small thumb, and it was about to be consumed, and the cold flame in his dantian had not changed much, neither big nor small.

"It's really a scourge for thousands of years......"

Liu'er cursed secretly, ignoring the sweat-soaked clothes on his body, and made strange movements in this small room.

Every seven and a half reincarnations, Liu'er gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, and did it over and over again.

Immortal Immortal Sutra.

Liu'er had vowed never to practice the exercises again, and today, he broke his vow.

There was no way, he had tried all the methods he could think of, and only this exercise could make his internal injuries better, and he had to practice.

Not to mention that Liu'er was sad and angry, the flesh and blood in his body were torn, he was already suffering from severe pain all the time, and he also masochized himself, using this broken technique to make himself more painful.

"Ma Dan, this is too slow, no, I need Pei Yuan Dan, lots and lots of Pei Yuan Dan......"

Insisting on doing it nine times, the six-eared stall sat on the vine hammock and muttered to himself.

The Immortal Immortal Sutra, a total of twelve layers, one hundred and eight directional patterns, six ears know, that is, the first three layers, twenty-seven pictures, if it weren't for Zhou Buzhou's "Experience", this exercise forging body at the same time, there are some special healing effects, he also doesn't know.

Feeling the slightest warmth in various parts of his body, Liu'er instinctively itched all over his body.

It was the result of a slow rebirth in various parts of his body.

"However, where can I get this Pei Yuan Dan?"

"Big Fat is coming back soon, ask him?tsk, or forget it......"

"Experience" records that an unknown shortcut to cultivating the Immortal Immortal Sutra is to take Pei Yuan Dan at the same time, which Zhou Buzhou discovered after decades of study.

It is said that when Zhou Buzhou discovered this trick, he was ecstatic at first, but later, just like Liu'er is now, he began to worry, the pill is really not something that ordinary people can take all the time, it is too precious.

Returning to the bed and cross-legged, Liu'er began to try to communicate mana again......

Until the door was opened, the wooden floor creaked, and the six ears still did nothing.

"Six ears, I'm back......"

A simple, tired voice came, and Liu'er opened his eyes, and when he saw the big fat now, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Rumble!

Big Fat gasped and lay on the ground, occupying a small half of the room in an instant.

At this moment, the big fat face, the big face is bigger again, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the blue robe that doesn't fit well has become even more tattered at the moment.

"Liu'er, you say, fatty, is it really not suitable for cultivating immortals?"

The big fat tilted his head and looked at the six ear canals in disappointment.

Hearing his words, Liu'er was stunned for a moment, then understood what was going on, and then his face eased, but he didn't reply.

"My father is a member of the countryside of Qinghe County, and when I was young, he told me that I should be an honest mortal, and don't think about those things that don't matter......"

"Moreover, since I was a child, I have known that even those subordinates in my family look down on me, and behind my back, they all call me a dead fat man, a waste ......"

The big fat voice was very simple, and he spoke very slowly, and the six ears listened all the time and didn't say anything.

"I don't want to be a waste, I also want to be respected, so I said to my father that I want to cultivate immortals!"

"But my father said that cultivating immortals is what the masters of the family should do, and ordinary people should not do it, and they shouldn't think about ......it."

"But I don't believe it, I just want to try ......"

"What's wrong with the fat man? Fat people can't cultivate immortals? Fat people should be waste?"

"I just don't believe it, I'm coming!!"

Liu'er didn't say a word, just watched the big fat man yelling there with his cheeks puffed out.

Big Fat didn't think about six ears to answer, he just lay there, tearing the tattered shirt on his body, and screaming until his white flesh was exposed, and he didn't stop.

"Liu'er, I've said so much, why don't you comfort me?"

After stopping for a long time, he didn't wait for Liu'er to speak, and Da Fat said with some curiosity.

"What's the comfort? Come here every day, and let me say what? And, look at me, I can't even get out of bed, I can't even help you get revenge, hey, I'm serious, instead of being beaten every day, it's better to take the initiative, blend in with those people, and help them beat others, isn'......t that good?

Looking at the miserable appearance of the big fat, Liu'er teased.

Since Liu'er woke up three days ago, this incident has been staged every day, and at the beginning, Liu'er has comforted him and even helped him with advice.

Isn't it just being robbed by a second-rate person, this kind of thing, it's the same as being bullied by a little hooligan at school, there are three solutions.

One, sue the teacher, it should be a steward here, after all, they have not really become a disciple of the Qingming Sword Sect, and there is only one steward covering them.

Second, find a big hooligan and fight back.

Three, fight with them.

But obviously, Big Fat didn't trust Liu'er's advice that much, so it became a daily thing.

was beaten, robbed, and came back to sigh about life, from peeing and mud to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, this thing can be involved in cultivating immortals in the end.

"Huh? What you said today is different from the day before yesterday and yesterday, the day before yesterday you said that I would take a brick to stun those people to eat black, yesterday you said that when you saw them, you made me kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, why has it changed today?"

The big fat man got up, shaking his layers of wavy fat and said curiously.

"Nonsense, are you talking the same today as yesterday?

Liu'er looked at the big fat staring at a black green right eye and scolded with a smile.

"Also to Ha ......"

Big Fat scratched his head, then smirked.

"Oh, by the way, and, I almost forgot to tell you, that Deacon Cui said that tomorrow, you have to go to the chores to get the task......"

Liu'er was stunned and said, "What?"

Big Fat repeated, "Let you come with me tomorrow to the deacon's room to receive the task......"

Six-eared: "What the hell?"

Big Fat "......" (To be continued)