A pinch of hair waved his hand, and the other two came up.

In their opinion, how hard else can it be to bully a nine-year-old?

One person raised his hand and grabbed Li Xiaohei, Li Xiaohei was like a fool, and he didn't dodge. It wasn't until the hand came to him that he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the other hand.

"Another one who doesn't want his own paws!"

Click! Li Xiaohei burst out with the power of a hundred people, and the opponent's wrist was directly broken, and the screams followed.

When the other person saw that his accomplice's wrist was broken, he immediately knew that the nine-year-old child in front of him must not be a good stubble, so he immediately increased his internal strength, led the wind with an iron fist, and went straight to Li Xiao's black door.

"Idiot!" Li Xiaohei took a step back sharply, and at the same time slapped the person in front of him, and the punch directly hit the accomplice's body. The poor guy had just had his wrist broken, and then he had been punched by his own man, and his screams were louder.

Bang!

Li Xiaohei kicked the screamer in the chest, and the powerful impact sent the man out of breath, and he rushed towards the puncher. Compared with boxing, Li Xiaohei has never been afraid of anyone!

Bang!

With a heavy punch, Li Xiaohei, who did not have an advantage in weight, flew out upside down, but the person on the other side screamed miserably. The whole hand was red and swollen.

"Bastard, this kid is at least a centurion!" the puncher yelled, clutching his fist. His own strength has not yet reached the power of a hundred, and he will naturally suffer in the face of Li Xiaohei, who has the power of a hundred. Fortunately, Li Xiaohei is lightweight, this punch is Li Xiaohei was knocked away, if Li Xiaohei is similar to him, this punch may even break his hand bones!

"You stand down! I'll come!" said a pinch of hair with a sneer.

Then, a trace of aura emerged from a pinch of hair, and his hands also shone slightly.

Ordinary monks, if they reach the power of a hundred people, their bodies will already be able to withstand the impact of cultivating aura, and at this time, monks generally can't wait to start cultivating aura. Although there are some monks who will wait a little and wait for the internal force to further strengthen the body, it will generally not exceed the strength of three hundred fu. After all, cultivating aura, the younger you are, the better the effect.

A pinch of hair is just a hundred of the power of the can't wait to cultivate the aura, at this time he is not a beginner, just have the aura. They didn't even have their own fountain. But even so, with his aura, he was enough to crush most of the disciples who were still in the refining stage.

At least that's what he thinks.

The aura above his fists gave a pinch of Mao huge confidence, as long as he hit Li Xiaohei with a punch, he was sure to directly beat the nine-year-old child into a serious injury.

However, Li Xiaohei is not stupid.

Seeing the aura appearing on top of a pinch of Mao's fists, Li Xiaohei immediately knew that he must not fight hard. Purely compared to strength, a handful of hairs that are also the power of a hundred can never be their opponents, but the destructive power of the aura cannot be measured in this way.

Li Xiaohei smiled slightly, and his short body dodged a handful of hairy fists. Li Xiaohei, who was only nine years old, was originally short, and deliberately shortened, basically leaving the best attack range of a handful of hair. After dodging this punch, Li Xiaohei suddenly stepped on the ground with a heavy foot, and turned around to punch the tail vertebrae with a handful of hair.

I only heard a crisp snap, and the power of one hundred and fifty fu smashed firmly on a handful of hairy tail vertebrae, causing his tail vertebrae to shatter directly!

"My tail root!****! My tail root!" a handful of hair covered his ass and screamed.

Before his screams were over, Li Xiaohei had already rushed over, and hit his head with a heavy punch, and a handful of hair only felt his head buzz, and then he lost consciousness.

"Stupid. Li Xiaohei stood in front of a handful of hair, still with a shy smile on his face, and said this.

Soon, the three people led by a handful of Mao squatted in front of Li Xiaohei at the same time, and they didn't even dare to come out.

"I see that you also have the strength to do it, as a senior brother, should you take care of your junior brother?" Li Xiaohei's smile did not change.

"Yes, yes, yes!" all three nodded at the same time.

"So, shouldn't you also do some work for the younger juniors?" Li Xiaohei said.

"Yes, yes, yes!" the three, who were already blue and swollen, continued to nod.

"Okay, your three junior brothers plan to get a cellar for winemaking, since the three of you took the initiative to come, by the way, help me dig a cellar and then go, come on, come on, this is the drawing, I'll cook for you." ”

Li Xiaohei said and handed over a piece of paper. The three people who were squatting there honestly took the paper and looked at each other.

"Why, didn't you hear clearly? Do you want me to say it again?" Li Xiaohei looked at the three of them with a shy smile.

The three of them saw the smile as if they had seen a ghost, and hurriedly began to work.

Li Xiaohei returned to the house, stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself who was as beautiful as a girl inside, and was smiling shyly. Li Xiaohei tried to make a contemptuous expression, so the face in the mirror smiled even more shyly.

"Even if I grow tender, I can't even make the expression I want, is this because exposure to alcohol caused problems in my facial nerves during development? Li Xiaohei rubbed his face helplessly, looking at the white little face in the mirror being rubbed red. Li Xiaohei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at his hands with a desperate expression.

"I'm the reincarnation of the Celestial Sect Master who has knowledge of the other world, where did that inexplicable guilt come from just now? The face in the mirror is my own! It's not some other minor!"

All three of them have reached or approached the power of a hundred, and although it cannot be said that one is a hundred, this kind of pure physical work is still very simple. It took less than two days to dig the four cellars according to the design drawings. Of course, these three people did not think about escaping. But no matter when they want to escape, Li Xiaohei will always suddenly appear, beat them up, and then continue to work.

On the day the cellar was completed, all three of them were reduced to clay figures. However, they didn't dare to complain at all, and worked one after another, so that they didn't have time to heal at all. However, just as Li Xiaohei was about to let them go, more than a dozen people suddenly came from afar.

The person at the head could clearly see the agitation of the aura, which meant that he was at least a cultivator in the spiritual spring stage.

When a monk enters the condensation practice, he will continue to transform his internal force into aura.

According to the level, condensation can be divided into the Spiritual Spring Period, the Spiritual Vein Period, the Spiritual Lake Period, and the Spiritual Sea Period.

At the very beginning, the internal force is transformed into aura, and the spiritual spring will open up in the body, and the spiritual spring will release spiritual energy to nourish the meridians in the body; as the meridians continue to be nourished by the aura, they will eventually turn into spiritual veins, which is the second spiritual vein period; and the spiritual veins will gather the spiritual energy in the dantian position in the body, and the dantian that originally contained the internal force will begin to accommodate the spiritual energy and eventually form the spiritual lake; when the spiritual lake is further expanded, and finally form the spiritual sea, that is the cultivation of the great achievement.

Although the person at the head is only in the Lingquan stage, Li Xiaohei doesn't dare to underestimate it at all, he is just a child in the body refining stage, and he doesn't even have internal strength, and if he wants to face such a person, he is asking for his own death.

"The three of you followed Elder Zhang Lin to work, but you disappeared for two days, Master thought that you were captured by the people of Lieyangmen, and sent disciples to look for you everywhere, but I didn't expect that the three of you would hide here and be lazy!"

The man sneered.

This person's name was Xingtian, and he was the best of their fellow newcomer disciples. He entered the Spirit Condensation Period with the strength of one hundred and fifty husbands, and it only took less than a year to open up the Spirit Spring. Then it took three years to reach the late stage of Lingquan, and although this speed was not as fast as some geniuses in the inner court, it had far surpassed that of the senior brothers.

The Moon Gate is divided into three courtyards, the outer courtyard, the middle courtyard, and the inner courtyard, and all the disciples cultivate in these three courtyards. The outer courtyard was full of ordinary disciples, while the middle courtyard was full of talented, and the true geniuses had all entered the inner courtyard to cultivate. Of course, there are some exceptions, and that is the Master's close disciples. Masters generally accept disciples based on their talents, but there are also some masters who accept disciples who are not strong in their own talents, but only have a temper towards him.

Obviously, in Xingtian's opinion, Li Xiaohei is such a person.

"Senior Brother Xingtian, you're finally here! This kid is very evil!" A handful of hair finally looked forward to the rescuers, and almost ran out with snot and tears, this time Li Xiaohei finally didn't make a move.

"Are you going to tell me that the nine-year-old child in front of you is actually a rejuvenating saint?"

If you enter the holy path, you will live longer and rejuvenate. But rejuvenation is just a statement, and it usually just makes people return to the peak state of their youngest, and no one wants to really become a child, right?

Obviously, Li Xiaohei can't be a saint at all, he is just a child.

"Senior Brother Xingtian, you don't know, although this kid is only nine years old, he has the power to surpass the hundreds. Although your senior brother and I have aura, we are busy working for our master all day long, and we neglect to cultivate. A pinch of hair's face was a little red, after all, it was really humiliating to lose to a nine-year-old child, but he still argued.

"That's enough, don't hurry back!As a disciple of the Moon Sect, you are covered in dirt, what kind of body has you become!" Xing Tian shouted.

The three of them hurriedly nodded and walked away. Li Xiaohei was not interested in other people's affairs, he pouted, turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Xingtian spoke again: "My senior brother's strength is not good, and he can only say that he is unlucky if he is caught working. But it's really hateful to be so disrespectful at such a young age. For the sake of your youth, I will spare you for the time being. ”

"Ah, thank you. Li Xiaohei said.

However, Xing Tianque sneered and said, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable! Liu Ye! Go and cut off the little finger of his right hand! Just take it as a memory for him in this life!"