Chapter 37: The Seeds of Hatred

Brush brush brush.

Bursts of sword light flashed, and Baili Mo quickly swept out, and the sword light in his hand flashed, but after three or five breaths, he returned to Xuan Qing's side again.

And behind him, several inspectors fell one after another, and they didn't even resist at all.

"The knife technique is too fast!"

Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and he looked at the corpse on the ground and shouted.

Xuan Qing nodded lightly and exclaimed: "Brother Baili's body method is really powerful. ”

Suddenly he thought of something, and then said: "You killed so many people of your clan for your brother, and the patriarch blames him, what should I do?"

Baili Mo laughed and poked the long knife to the ground:

"I have no friends in my life, and when you promised to form an alliance with me, I decided that you were you!"

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he didn't have the slightest worry on his face, but laughed and said:

"Die a few patrols, the right is for me to stick a knife in my friend's ribs!hahaha!"

When Xuan Qing heard what he said, he immediately laughed.

"Let's go, I'll send you out. ”

Baili Mo said and walked in front with a knife, shouting again and again: "Happy, happy!"

Thinking about Bailimo, he has lived in the ghost clan since he was a child, and he has no friends in his life, but now although he has caused trouble for Xuanqing, he has completely ignored it, and many people have died along the way, but he is still invisible.

Finally arrived at the realm of the ghost clan, Baili Mo suddenly stopped and shouted that he couldn't, and said to Xuan Qing:

"Brother, I can only send you here. ”

A trace of worry flashed on Xuan Qing's face, "Brother Baili, how will you explain when you go back?"

Although Xuan Qing likes friends in Guangjiejiao, he never wants to trap his friends in injustice. As the regional governor, he actually killed so many people, and he definitely couldn't explain it when he went back.

Seeing that Xuan Qing was worried, Baili Mo raised his big hand:

"Brother, don't worry, I have my own way. ”

Xuan Qing still wanted to persuade again, but seeing the sworn expression of Baili Mo, he had no choice but to stop speaking.

"So, Brother Baili, Xuanqing will leave. ”

Xuan Qing bowed and said to Baili Mo.

Baili Mo nodded repeatedly, turned around and walked a few steps, as if remembering something, and turned back. glanced at Xuan Qing deeply and admonished:

"Brother, don't forget the agreement between you and me. ”

When Xuan Qing heard this, he immediately understood and said, "Don't dare." ”

After getting Xuanqing's reply, Baili Mo left with confidence.

Watching Baili Mo gradually move away, Xuan Qing and Xiao Wu walked decisively towards the outside of the forest.

Come to think of it, it has been a little half a month since he left the Qingyang Sect, and he must have left a lot of homework, so he has to hurry up and cultivate when he goes back.

Now that the dantian has been successfully restored, Xuanqing is very pleased.

Thinking of this, his steps suddenly became brisk.

After walking for almost one or twenty miles, I saw that the surrounding forests were gradually thinning, and at this speed, I soon left the periphery of the ghost clan.

The sky gradually darkened, and the two of them did not rest, and hurried forward day and night.

"Hiccup......

Not far away, a figure suddenly appeared, staggering towards them.

As soon as Xuanqing's footsteps were closed, he immediately stopped, pulled Xiao Wu to the bushes on the side, and watched quietly.

I saw that the man was petite, wearing a black uniform for inspection, and seemed to be drunk, burping as he walked.

"Do you want to kill?" asked Xiao Wu.

Xuan Qing shook his head lightly, after all, he hadn't been out of the periphery of the ghost clan yet, and it was better to have more than one thing.

The two men were silent, only waiting for the man to shake over, and then they came out of the grass and continued on their way.

He had just walked a few steps, but he saw that the man's figure was stiff, turned to look at the two of them, and shouted:

"Stand up, what are you doing?"

Since he entered the ghost clan, he has heard this sentence the most, and Xuanqing's ears are about to give birth to calluses.

Xuan Qing couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and pulled out the Phantom Snow Sword.

In his field of vision, the man was three or five feet away from him, and Xuan Qing neatly threw out the Phantom Snow Sword.

Airplanes!

With a clear roar, the Phantom Snow Sword flew towards the man, and a moment later, the man fell.

After waiting for a while, the man didn't move after all.

Xiao Wu hurriedly jumped over and walked to the man to take a look, only to see that the guy was being stabbed in the heart by a sword, and he lost his breath on the spot.

Xiao Wu raised his foot and kicked at the corpse, pulled out the long sword inserted in the man's heart, wiped it clean and handed it to his master.

"It seems that he can't help but fight, and he died without dodging when he went down with a sword. ”

Xuan Qing glanced at the man, and vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

Night slowly fell, he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly left with Xiao Wu.

The two of them crushed the two talismans, and arrived at the Qingyang Sect the next day.

......

Everything in the Qingyang Sect is the same as before.

It's just that the difference is that everyone's cultivation has been refined.

After the assessment of the registered disciples, and after another half a year, the rest of the people should not be underestimated.

When Xuan Qing came to the Pill Shop again, there was a feeling that things were wrong, in just half a month, everything in the Qingyang Sect had not changed, what had changed was a more demonic promotion ability than the other.

On this day, Xuan Qing came to the pill shop early in the morning, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a discussion.

"Have you heard? Litian has already advanced to the tenth layer of condensation!"

"And so Sima Shang, who is also very powerful, what kind of spell has he cultivated......"

A Dan Tong said to the person beside him while fanning the fire with a fan.

The person who heard it showed a very exaggerated expression on his face, and then answered:

"The people who value it above are really different..."

The man thought of himself, and a look of despair appeared on his face.

"Whoever is like us, it's been decades, and it's still maintained at the fourth layer of condensation, and it deserves to be a slave......"

A man not far away heard their conversation, and also leaned over, and whispered:

"Hey, do you know, at this rate, you will soon be able to advance to the inner disciple of Litian, and then advance to the true inheritance......" He suddenly thought of something, and patted his brain:

"In the future, it may compete with Feishan for the position of suzerain......"

As soon as these words came out, the person next to him immediately slapped him, raised a finger, and signaled him to silence:

"Be quiet, the above things, how can people like us talk about it!"

......

At this moment, Xuan Qing slowly passed by them and heard their words clearly.

He remained silent and walked towards his Dan Furnace, since Yun Qingshui separated his Dan Furnace, he had not yet been familiar with the secret recipe for Dantian repair, and it had been delayed for so long.

Now he also has to adjust it to lay the foundation for the assessment of the inner disciples in five and a half months.

The assessment of inner disciples is much more rigorous.

Advancing to the inner disciple is not just a ranking, but more importantly, the resources and registered disciples are simply heaven and earth. The pill shop will give them pills every month, and they also have a special master to teach.

Just these two points are a world of difference.

Right now, he needs to do two things well, the first is to improve the True Qi Reserve. The second is to strengthen the rubbing of the Buddha.

To do these two things well, the inner disciples compete, and he has the confidence to give it a try.

The source of the monk's true qi is the cold qi from the outside world, which causes it to enter the body, which consumes a lot of time. It is obviously not advisable to compete with time alone.

At this time, the elixir is particularly important. A pill full of spiritual power can withstand normal cultivation for a few days, or even dozens of days, and even more demonic can be better than a hundred days of cultivation.

Too high-level elixir, Xuan Qing has never seen it, such an expensive and extravagant thing, for him, is just a legend.

Right now, he is shy in his pocket, so he can only choose some low-grade pills to start, hoping to gain something.

Seeing that the Hall of Phantom Sound would open again, Xuan Qing decided to take a look.

In the early morning of this day, the hall of phantom sound was crowded with people early, and many people stopped to watch at each counter. Among them, there are many people who have a lot of money, and they have taken their own silver and come here to exchange it for spiritual crushes to consume.

"Brother Qing. ”

Sima Shang shouted at Xuan Qing, and then walked over, holding a black Dan scroll in his hand, which looked extremely luxurious, and he raised his hand at Xuan Qing.

"Brother Qing, this is the treasure I just redeemed, what do you think? It cost thousands of taels of silver......

Xuan Qing smiled, glanced at Danjuan, and said, "Okay." ”

"What about yours?" asked Sima Shang.

"I don't have your financial resources, so it's naturally much shabby. Xuan Qing smiled bitterly.

Sima Shang disagreed, and took a step after him, "Big brother, what do you like, why don't I buy it for you?"

"No need. Xuan Qing said lightly.

Low-level pills and cheats can be exchanged for gold and silver, and the sect receives a mundane piece of gold and silver every year for disciples' training.

In this way, some disciples with strong financial resources can come up with enough silver to buy some magic weapons and pills.

Xuan Qing looked around, went straight to the counter of the sparsely populated Great Udan, and asked the palm envoy:

"Why are there so many big udans?"

He clearly remembered that although the Great Udan was ugly, there was only one one a month.

The palm envoy replied lightly, "This thing is too inferior, and the quality is ugly, and few people come to redeem this, so I have accumulated it,"

Xuan Qing looked down and saw that there were six big udans on the counter.

At this moment, the crystal nucleus in his body fluctuated again, could it be that the Great Udan had any special effect?

He took out all the spirit fragments and slapped them on the table, "I want all of these." ”

The palm envoy was first in a flurry, and hurriedly wrapped up Xuanqing, for fear that he would return. You must know that Da Wudan has been pressed for several months, and no one has cared about it, but this time he finally made a move.

"There is also a small one, which is given to you because of the lack of weight. ”

The palm envoy took out another small dan, which was exactly one round smaller than the big udan, but the color was the same.

"Thank you. ”

The palm envoy wrapped everything for Xuan Qing and collected the spirit shatter.

Xuanqing put away the big udan and held it in his hand, heavy.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into Litian head-on, and when Litian saw the big udan in his hand, he just threw a contemptuous smile.

He went directly to the counter, and the palm envoy took out a brocade box from Gao Gao and handed it to him, and said respectfully:

"It's reserved for you. ”

Everyone looked at Litian in unison, and at this time, Litian looked arrogant, raised his hand and took the brocade box.

Although this Litian does not have the financial resources of Sima Shang's family, his qualifications are against the sky, and the sect attaches great importance to him, and even the pills are specially prepared.