Chapter 4: The Suffering of Cultivation

"I want to cultivate, I have to cultivate, I have more lofty ambitions, I have to have strong enough strength to take revenge, I want to pay the price of the people who were cold to me in the past, the price of blood, I must be like this, I can eliminate my sense of humility. ”

Ling Hai said, his eyes were already bloodshot, and he showed a look of madness.

"Okay, this is your own decision, from now on, you are the disciple of the old man, I wanted to take your body in the future, but now you are the disciple of the old man, and you have to fulfill the responsibility of being a master as a teacher, so I won't hide from you." But you remember, in your life, you can only recognize me as a master, if you betray the master, the old man will make your life worse than death. ”

Lao Yang said solemnly to Ling Hai, whose eyes were bloodshot.

"Yes, the apprentice will not let you down. ”

Ling Hai slowly calmed down and said to Yang Xutao in a slightly trembling voice.

After speaking, Ling Hai decisively knelt on his knees, slammed his head on the ground, and then kowtowed again, Ling Hai directly kowtowed five heads, and then said to Yang Xutao, "Three heads are apprenticeship, and two heads are to thank you for your grace of recreation." ”

Yang Xutao nodded with satisfaction.

"It's estimated that it's late at night now, you go to rest first, and find medicinal materials for the teacher to make potions for you. Ling Hai nodded, then found a small corner, took off his shirt, folded it, and slept on his head. It didn't take long for Ling Hai to fall asleep, he had experienced too many things today, and he was indeed tired enough. While Ling Hai was sleeping, Yang Xutao was wandering around outside in his soul form, looking for medicinal herbs. It was dawn in a blink of an eye, but Ling Hai, who was sleeping in a fragrant manner, was shocked by Yang Xutao on his head. ”

The sun is all on my ass, and I'm still fucking sleeping, so get up and practice for me!

Ling Hai opened his eyes in a daze, Ling Hai had been worried in the past few years, he hadn't slept well, this was the most soundly slept he had in recent years, although he was woken up in this way.

The master and apprentice came to a place not far from the big tree.

"Do you remember what Master Wei said to you last night?

How to cultivate?

Yang Xutao said to Ling Hai solemnly.

"Keep it in mind.

That's good, this is a pot of potion refined for you by the teacher, if you can't hold it, you can go in and soak it, this is a soul dagger, which I condensed with the weakest soul power, and the rest, I don't need to teach you.

Yang Xutao said to Ling Hai with a pure white dagger in his hand.

Ling Hai nodded, reaching out to take the pure white soul dagger.

As soon as Ling Hai, who had no vigilance, got the dagger, his face changed drastically.

The dagger was thrown away in an instant.

"I forgot to tell you, this soul dagger not only causes substantial damage to the physical body, but also to the soul.

Ling Hai covered the hand holding the dagger just now, and kept trembling.

Drops of blood flowed down his right hand.

"I think you'd better forget it, it's impossible for you to hold a dagger with your endurance, let alone use it to cause damage to yourself.

Yang Xutao deliberately said to Ling Hai mockingly.

"Nope!

Not to mention that it hurts, even if my life is in danger, I will continue.

Ling Hai said angrily to Yang Xutao.

"Oh, is it?

Then let me see how good your endurance is.

Without waiting for Ling Hai to speak, Yang Xutao directly picked up the dagger and rushed towards Ling Hai, Ling Hai seemed to be in purgatory for a moment, life was worse than death, wounds were formed on Ling Hai's body, blood was gushing down, Ling Hai at this time was like a bloodthirsty Shura, although his body was covered with blood, but at this time he looked forward with a firm gaze as if he was unconscious, Ling Hai clenched his teeth, as if his enemy was in front of his eyes.

Although Yang Xutao kept using daggers under his hands, he was also very surprised at the moment, you must know that soul damage is not a joke, that kind of pain, even if it is him, he can't bear it.

"Ahh

...... Master, stop, I can't hold on."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Hai's body had fallen down.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Ling Hai fell in response.

Yang Xutao was full of smiles at the moment.

"This disciple, confiscation is wrong!

When Ling Hai woke up, the whole person was already soaked in the potion prepared by Yang Xutao, and he was very comfortable at this moment.

The wounds on his body have also healed.

The only bad thing is that he feels very tired at the moment, which is a sign of a wounded soul.

"It's very tired, you should sleep first, otherwise it is easy to leave a dark disease, which will be a great obstacle to your cultivation in the future.

With Yang Xutao's words, it fell.

Ling Hai tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Time flies quickly, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, Yang Xutao personally used a dagger to hurt Ling Hai at the beginning, and later, Ling Hai himself took a dagger to knife himself, and Ling Hai's own knife was even more ruthless than Yang Xutao's knife.

In the past six months, Ling Hai has gone back to his home once, and after going back, there was no exception, he was still kicked out by his family, and even fists and feet.

After that time, his hatred for the family deepened.

In the past six months, in addition to constantly cutting himself with a dagger and taking a medicinal bath, Ling Hai has also been pointed out by Yang Xutao to fight with demon beasts for a long time, although they are all low-level demon beasts...... You must know that demon beasts are also divided into levels, exactly the same level as humans.

And Ling Hai just fought with all kinds of Yellow Realm demon beasts, the demon beast grabbed Ling Hai's claws, Ling Hai punched the demon beast, the demon beast was defeated, and was roasted and eaten by Ling Hai, and if Ling Hai saw the demon beast that couldn't be beaten, he turned around and left directly, although the demon beast was full of treasures, but he had to have the life to take it, Ling Hai's days passed day by day, he always remembered his hatred and never forgot it.

When you have the strength, you will definitely stir up the world.

On this day, Ling Hai once again finished eating a huge Yellow Realm demon beast, and he had to go out hunting again, otherwise he would have to go hungry.

He wandered aimlessly around the periphery of the forest, he didn't dare to go inside, it was full of high-level demon beasts, and he wanted his life every minute.

Ling Hai walked in the woods, but today seemed strange.

"Hey, there are a lot of monsters around here on weekdays, why haven't I seen any of them today?

Ling Hai was thinking about doubts, but he heard a loud noise, "Sigh!

This is the voice of the monster.

Ling Hai was sure that these days he was fighting demon beasts completely with his physical body, which was a muffled sound of fists to flesh.

The sound continued, Ling Hai quickly ran towards the source of the sound, only to see the giant trees fall one by one, and the trees were leveled more than ten meters nearby.

In the center, a man and a beast are fighting together, no matter up or down.

Ling Hai saw that there was a faint brilliance on both humans and beasts, and he recognized that this person and beast were all in the Xuan Realm.

At this time, with a loud bang, the huge body of the demon beast fell, and the person in the Xuan Realm gasped, his right hand was completely covered with blood, and there was a huge tooth mark on it, which was obviously bitten by the demon beast.

"This damn thing dares to hurt Lao Tzu.

After speaking, the person turned his head and walked towards Ling Hai.

"It's cool!

The man smiled and walked towards Ling Hai.

"Is there any healing medicine, my medicine has been consumed by it.

After saying that, he pointed to the demon beast that had lost his breath.

After getting closer, Ling Hai found that this person was only about one meter four or five, which was very low.

"How old are you?

Little brother"

Ling Hai asked tentatively.

", I'm fifteen, you little brat.

Ling Hai was stunned for a moment, and laughed, the more ugly the person's face became.

Ling Hai noticed that his wound was getting worse and worse, and stopped talking nonsense, so he took out the medicine that Yang Xutao had given him in his pocket.

"I originally wanted to do it just in case, but seeing that you're dying, I'll use it for you.

When the man saw this medicine, he was stunned, why is it different from what I use?

Ling Hai was annoyed, "Do you want it or not?"

The man was in a hurry, "Yes, yes!"

Little brother, what's your name?

In the future, if you come to the Split Cloud Sect, you will directly report my name, and they will treat each other with courtesy.

My name is Ling Hai, what's your name?

"My name is Zhai Jiawei!