Chapter 312: Poor Man

"After seeing that this astrologer has some ability, I guess this hexagram prediction will not be wrong, it is better to improve the cultivation to the late stage of the spiritual fluid as soon as possible, and then quickly wash the spirit. Zhao Shi thought to himself.

Next, Zhao Shi and Xingci chatted about divination, and when they left, Xingci said to Zhao Shi meaningfully: "In the final analysis, immortal cultivators are also human beings, and human beings are selfish. I chatted with the immortal master very closely, the old body might as well say more, it is better to leave the Extreme Yang Gate as soon as possible, the pursuit of becoming an immortal is the only thing that immortal cultivators have to do, and everything else is floating clouds. It's a pity that the old body doesn't have a spiritual root, even if God gives me the worst spiritual root, it's better than a mortal body. ”

Xingci said with a gloomy expression, and Zhao Shi could feel her endless sadness and helplessness from it. If she was an ordinary person, then it would be impossible for her to come into contact with the slightest thing about cultivating immortals in her life, so naturally she didn't have to worry about this, because she didn't have a spiritual root and was tortured all day long.

But now, because she has a divination skill in her hands, almost all of the people she comes into contact with are immortal cultivators, and she deals with immortal cultivators every day, but the funny thing is that she has no spiritual roots.

For example, a poor jingle person, who mixes with a group of rich people every day, sees people wearing gold and silver, eating fragrant and drinking spicy food, and he can only drink gruel and gnaw on his nest every day, can he feel better?

It doesn't matter if you are despised and despised by them, you have to suffer from your own inner torture all the time, and the life is called a pain and sorrow.

Xingci's words touched Zhao Shi deeply, and her words also made Zhao Shi fall into deep contemplation. Those who don't have a spiritual root yearn for how good it should be to have a spiritual root, and those who have a poor spiritual root long for their spiritual root to be better. If the spiritual root is good, I hope that my spiritual root is even better, in a word, I will never know what satisfaction is.

The original longing and impulse for cultivating immortals. It will slowly change its flavor over time, until it is finally forgotten. Wait until your life comes to an end. Looking back, I found that it had already deviated from the original intention.

Why do people live so tired, because there are too many things to pursue, why can't people simply live because people never know satisfaction, why do people forget the initial touch, because they feel that there are better things waiting for them.

"The old body has a few years to live, but it is still alive in a muddy state, and it may only be possible to wait until the moment of death to stop the old body. If the old body has a spiritual root, he just wants to cultivate immortals quietly and quietly, and he doesn't ask anything. I don't care about anything, I will never get involved in these things, and I can't help myself. Xingci may have exploded emotionally and said something intriguing.

"Remember the teachings of Lord Xingci below. Lord Xingci, don't be too sentimental, there are a few people who can ascend to immortals throughout the ages, mortals or immortal cultivators, after all, they can't avoid death. Zhao Shiyi arched his hand and said, comforting her.

At this time, Xingci realized that he might have said a little too much just now, so he adjusted his emotions and bowed his hand. With a slight smile, he said, "Take care!"

As soon as Zhao Shi pinched the trick, a cloud rose under his feet, and he left the Phixing Tower. Xingci looked at Zhao Shi's departing back and sighed. Walked into the tower.

Back in his room, Zhao Shi's mood had not completely calmed down, "It seems that the astrologer is also a poor person." ”

"Poor man, don't let her fool you. The demon reminded.

"Whether you lied to me or not. What she said should have come from the heart. The presence or absence of spiritual roots divides people into two kinds, one is high. What do you want, even Shouyuan is more than twice as much as another person. Zhao Shi said helplessly and emotionally. I can't help but think of the scene of the blood comparison in order to become a disciple of the Extreme Yang Gate in the past, and now I think about the scene at that time, which is still vivid and thrilling.

In order to compete for a place, ordinary people risk their lives, not to mention, they have to be played with by people with spiritual roots, and become a tool for their entertainment.

Here Zhao Shi was sighing, expressing the emotions in his heart, and not long after Zhao Shi left, a figure flashed into the Phi Xing Tower.

As soon as this person saw Xingci, he asked angrily, "Do you know how much trouble you caused to my Zhou family by killing an immortal cultivator without saying a word?"

Xingci held a strangely shaped utensil, slowly raised her head, her face flashed with murderous aura, and she said coldly: "That person was very disrespectful to me, the old body endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to kill him." I think it's great if I have a spiritual root, but there is no one in my eyes, damn it!"

"Can't you refrain from holding back and forbearing? Wan Jia didn't come today, and he will definitely send someone tomorrow, what if the time comes, what if the fight breaks out. Zhou Yongshan saw the hideous expression on Xingci's face, he felt a little uneasy and apprehensive in his heart, and his voice suddenly became a lot quieter, and his tone became gentler.

"Is the Zhou family still afraid of the failure of the Wan family? Besides, the death of the Wan family boy is predestined, does it have anything to do with our Zhou family? Does it have anything to do with the old body?" Xing Ci stood up, stared at Zhou Yongshan and asked.

"It's okay、、、 it's okay. Zhou Yongshan was stared at by Xingci and subconsciously took a few steps back, shook his head and said.

"Wouldn't that be nice. The dignified head of the Zhou family, when the time comes, you can come out with confidence, just don't lose to others in momentum. The little Wanjia Heavenly Poison Sect didn't look at it at all, and when the time came, the old body was the first to destroy it!" Xingci's eyes flashed coldly, and she gritted her teeth and said, although she was a mortal, she had already suppressed Zhou Yongshan in terms of momentum.

"Then what if the Wan family asks me to invite you out to see you tomorrow?" Zhou Yongshan hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Haha~" Xingci laughed when he heard it, and Zhou Yongshan was furious when he heard it. "What should I do? The old body doesn't mind killing a few more immortal cultivators to play. ”

"Aren't you 、、、 afraid of letting the Extreme Yang Gate notice?" Zhou Yongshan's face changed and he said anxiously.

As long as they don't force the old body and don't poke at the weakness of the old body, they will be fine. Xingci said coldly, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yongshan sighed, he probably knew Xingci's attitude in his heart, and he didn't let her come out as a last resort, otherwise things would get bigger and bigger.

"I took my leave. Zhou Yongshan flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave the Phixing Tower with a gloomy face.

"By the way, in the future, except for the old body summoning you, don't come to the Phixing Tower to find me if you don't have anything particularly important, now it's an eventful time, and it will be troublesome to be seen. Xingci stopped Zhou Yongshan and said to him.

"Hmm!" Zhou Yongshan stopped, and after listening, he let out of the Phixing Tower. (To be continued......)