Chapter 300: A Lot of Reflection

In the poplar forest, the Taoist snorted, "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you're not seriously injured, this deception is also deceiving, and the benefits are also reaped, what the hell are you pretending to be here?"

The man who was lying down opened his eyes, took the treasure gourd into his arms, and said with a smile:

"It's not the fairy's guidance, this big injury and minor injury was almost sent away by a few broken pills from them, it should have been shared with the fairy, but the man is poor and short-minded, thin and long-haired......

The Daoist glared at him, "A good relationship with people has been filled with copper stench by you; You just open your mouth, can they still not give it?"

Hou Yu sighed, "That's different, there is nothing to do now, and there will be no more entanglements in the future; I want to really open my mouth, and if the Bai family is in trouble in the future, will I open my mouth again, should I or not? There are too many trivial things for the merchants, and there is no end to them."

The Taoist was speechless, "Isn't the trouble you found yourself?" Originally, this trip to save people, maybe I didn't have to see life and death, but now it's good, even I have fallen into it; You say you don't have the ability to fight, and you still want to charge this iron!"

Hou Yu smiled bitterly, "Isn't there no way? Maybe there are some things that people can't compromise, so they have to show their attitude, otherwise the fairy thinks that they will know the difficulties and retreat?"

"It's only been a year since you went to the realm, and you dare to cultivate three Tongxuan for more than ten years, and your disease will be cured! Xiang Ze doesn't need me to save you in the future, put a coffin in your own gourd, and you can use it sooner or later!"

Hou Yu frowned sadly, "Isn't this a hasty choice of exercises, I chose the most difficult Tu Xing Dun, and I can only escape in the leaves of the trees for a year, and if I change the ground outside, I will accidentally expose my fart-strands."

Fairy, you see that I am now in the upper realm, and I should have met the requirements you made to me at the beginning, is there something I should tell me?"

The Taoist did not hesitate to repent, "What did I say at the time? Okay, even if I said it, you still want to avenge Chong Ling with your current ability? Don't be caught and confess to me.

Wait a little longer, and when you can overcome me."

Turning around and leaving, "I warn you not to stay in the poplar forest, it won't be long before a monk from the Wu Sect will come here to look for traces, and then don't blame me for not coming to save you."

The Taoist is gone, she still has a lot to cook in Liuyang City, as a city garrison Taoist, there are a lot of involved in all aspects, how can you kill someone like Hou Yu and not bury the corpse in the capital.

There will be a lot of troubles like the Bai family in the future, until the two sides completely turn their faces, and this is what she has to prepare.

After she left, Hou Yu stood up slowly, it was time for him to leave, the Taoist didn't say that he would leave, his current situation and strength did not allow him to stay here and pretend.

The injury, which is indeed not light, was abused by the Haomen monk with internal and external injuries; A one-year-old Tongxuan Xiaojian Xiu met a decades-old man, and if he survived, he had to ask others to play a game of cat and mouse.

His hunch was correct, a sword cultivator without special skills was a piece of; There is no guarantee for long-range, short-range can't stand up, divine consciousness can't keep up, mana can't withstand it, and he was beaten all the way, and he didn't even have a chance to fight.

If it hadn't been for the last-minute arrival, he would have really capsized this time, and there was no suspense.

has been saved once by the Dao people, and it doesn't matter if he comes again, according to his thoughts, everyone is a family, and no one should be polite to anyone.

Although the injury is very serious, but the purple mansion is fine, and the dantian is also intact, as long as these two things are fine, a creature like a monk will not lie on the ground like a mortal and can't move the nest, and can barely fly out, just fly a little low.

It was a lesson, a profound lesson, and for the first time since he had been monastic, he was beaten so much that he could not find the north; It's also a good thing, at least it can make him understand that he is not the pride of the sky, but just one of thousands of ordinary cultivators, and God does not give him the privilege of overpowering sentient beings.

In the wilderness hundreds of miles away from the poplar forest, he found a quiet mountain as a temporary healing place: the Wumen monks may go to the poplar forest to find the lineamine, but they will never go deep into the territory of the carving country to chase the murderer with a swagger for hundreds of miles.

He has no shortage of pills

, I have a little bit, and the Taoist people have also given him a lot, which are really useful for the scene, not the so-called holy medicine. The woman had changed a little now, and he saw a glimmer of hope, but he couldn't be in a hurry, and he needed to find a better time.

He began a painful healing, first inside and then outside, even with his body in the Xuan realm, it would take at least half a month to basically recover, and it would take more than a month to fully return to normal, and the specific process still depended on the coordination ability of his natural Dao body in nature.

The healing process is also a process of licking and reflecting, when the melee is not invincible, he needs to find a correct direction for himself, otherwise this tragedy will repeat, and next time there will be no more fairies falling from the sky.

Cultivation is a hard injury, and before raising his cultivation to the average level of Tongxuan, he should not confront people head-on; This point has long been explained in the Quanzhen Taoist books, but he didn't take it too seriously, and he was still immersed in the mentality of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha when he was doing minor repairs.

When the battle came to the stage of a true cultivator, it reflected a completely different characteristic from before, and it was no longer possible to look at the battle with the mentality between a mortal warrior and a monk when he was under the Xuan.

What touched him the most was that a monk who specializes in combat must have a specialty! Can have an overwhelming advantage in one area.

The real battle is like this, the other party suppressed him with his own advantages, and the result was that his ability could not be brought into play at all, and his sword skills did not have the opportunity to swing even a sword during the entire battle.

The swordsmanship can't keep up with the opponent's spicy moves, the range of the flying sword is lower than the range of the surgical method, and the frequent use of the conformal sword is more powerful, this thing is very particular about timing, not as a major melee means.

There were too many, too many, and he found that he was useless now.

One year was supposed to be the deadline he set for himself, and if he didn't succeed in his cultivation, he should decisively change his court. If it hadn't been for this incident, he might have set off to return to Jincheng, but this accident added a little more variable to him.

The variables come from those three earth-based treasures.

During this period of time, in the recuperation, the only thing he did when he was extremely bored was to study these three treasures, and finally found that as the largest chain of shops in the southwest region, the three treasures taken out by the Bai family were really not fooling him, it is estimated that such treasures have never appeared in Jincheng?

It rekindled his hope.

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