CHAPTER XIX

"Only demons can cultivate this method. ”

Wu Xinqiu stared blankly at the words in front of him, not knowing what to say.

If you are not a demon, can't you practice this exercise? Could it be that this book can only be cultivated by demons?

But if only demons can cultivate, then what is the matter with the three people in the sect, and how do they cultivate?

This exercise is difficult to cultivate, and only three people have achieved great cultivation, so ......

Wu Xinqiu didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he hurriedly finished copying it, and left in a panic.

Outside the door, he met Jin Yang, who was still waiting for him, Jin Yang saw that he was panicked and almost rushed out of the door, shook his head and took him to the posterior delivery office to get the food he needed for ten days, and told him that he could come back to get it in ten days.

Wu Xinqiu didn't listen much at all, and hurried back to his cabin after agreeing.

Autumn Peak, another place, inside the house.

"What, you said we were seen last night?" Guo Congyu stepped forward and grabbed Gao Zhaohui's shoulders and said hurriedly.

Gao Zhaohui pushed her away, and said impatiently: "What do you know? Even if he is given ten dares, he doesn't dare to say it, I think he is also a clever person, what to say and what not to say, he should also know." Hmph, if it weren't for helping He Jingwu knock him a few times, I wouldn't have known that he was the one who peeked last night, and he really had nowhere to find it. ”

Guo Congyu panicked, looking left and right, very scared, "Zhaohui, find a way to shut him up forever, I'm really afraid, what if he says it? You will be ruined, and I will be abolished, and then expelled from the division, I don't want it, I don't want this, Zhaohui, please, I don't want to!" As he spoke, Guo Congyu's voice became louder and louder, and there was a faint tendency to scream.

Gao Zhaohui hurriedly covered her mouth, "You be quiet, don't be unspoken, but you said it first." But then again, if he says it, then we will become, and we will be afraid of who will not be able to speak. ”

Guo Congyu buried his head and was silent.

Seeing Guo Congyu's reluctance, Gao Zhaohui was furious in his heart, pulled her hair, and yelled: "Am I Gao Zhaohui not worthy of you to eat things inside and out, am I usually too used to you? Guo Congyu, let me tell you, everything you have today is given by me." You have to remember that, I can make you where you are today, and I can make you nothing, you know!

Guo Congyu cried, not daring to say more, so he could only nod vigorously, his face full of helplessness.

Seeing her crying, Gao Zhaohui's heart softened again, and as soon as he let go, he let go of her hair again, "This kid is just a poor disciple with no foundation, how easy it is to deal with him, he is also a smart person, he knows that it is not good for him to say it, and he said that sentence today is nothing more than afraid of being looked down upon by me, but he really thinks that we dare not touch him, this kid, we have to clean up." ”

Guo Congyu on the side was unrestrained, his hair was scattered, his eyes were dull, and he kept chanting words in his mouth, "I can't let him say it, I can't let him say it......" A fine light flashed in his eyes, "Can't ...... Say ...... Speak Up"

After yesterday's storm, the flat ground is almost a mess, many trees have been blown to the ground, dead grass and branches are everywhere, last night flying sand and rocks, their own cabin is like a flat boat in the big river, crumbling, may capsize at any time.

Wu Xinqiu was not in the mood to tidy up, there was a thin mud on the ground around here, and he walked all the way back, and his feet were muddy.

From the main road of Qiulai Peak to here, there is no good road at all, all of which were opened up by Wu Xinqiu himself, and the road is steep, the grass and trees are waist-high, and even a section of the road, the right side is full of cliffs, which is daunting.

I don't know how the people lived here before, Wu Xinqiu really regrets living here now.

Back in the house, Wu Xinqiu casually found some dry firewood in the forest, and then got something to eat.

He is now full of curiosity about this book, which is also called "Evil Spirit", but it is written that "only demons can practice this method", and the reason for this is really puzzling.

He felt that Tang Qiyu must have known that there was such a passage in this book, but she didn't say it, why is this?

He flipped through the "Six Ways to Punish Evil Spirits" for a long time, but he couldn't read it at all, what was written in this book was too weird, and the cultivation methods listed in the book couldn't be done by many ordinary people at all, a large piece of content, all of which were subjective assumptions and conjectures by the author.

Forget it, let's wait for Tang Qiyu to wake up and ask her for advice, I still think about how to control the spiritual sea, so that I can help her recast the spiritual sea.

Meditating cross-legged, slightly exercising, the spiritual sea rolling, like soaring clouds.

Wu Xinqiu silently observed this spiritual sea, feeling it, hoping to have a completely specific sense of it, and establish a real connection, and then be able to control it.

However, an hour has passed, and Wu Xinqiu still feels that he has not changed a bit, and he is still exactly the same as before.

Alas, I'm so tired that I can't do anything. Helpless, I can only practice the most basic "Huangmen General Essentials" over and over again, and I want to practice it familiarly.

It was already afternoon, and Wu Xinqiu thought of something very wrong, the dry food given by the door was basically ordinary vegetables, and there was no meat at all, which made him unacceptable.

Although he hadn't eaten much meat when he was in the outer gate, now that he was already a disciple of the inner sect who had no worries about food and clothing, the amount of cultivation was much larger than before, so naturally he couldn't still eat coarse tea and light rice every day.

Since they told themselves before, there are a lot of wild beasts and insects here, looking at a large area of the forest, there must be a lot of game in between, if you can find one or two, wouldn't it be beautiful.

Then, first of all, you have to get a set of hunting tools.

He couldn't use a bow or arrow, he couldn't use a sword, and he couldn't get these things for a while.

So he decided to get some pointy sticks, which were easy to use and easier to make, and though they were of little damage, he decided not to provoke any beasts.

............

"Stop, you little chop of stuff, stop for me!" a man in the woods ran quickly, shouting and waving a wooden stick in his hand.

Not far in front of him was a little girl of sixty or seventy, running with a frightened face, she was small in stature and in tattered clothes.

But because of this, she ran quite flexibly in this dense woods, more nimble than the man behind her.

"Little miscellaneous, if it weren't for Lao Tzu to give you food, clothing, and shelter, you would have died like your family of short-lived ghosts, and now it's time for you to repay, but you want Lao Tzu to escape, little miscellaneous, I see where you can run!"

The man cursed and ran from behind, and a branch cut his forehead again.

The little girl is still a child after all, although her hands and feet are nimble, and she is not slow to run, but she is still chased by the man step by step, and she is about to catch up.

She kept turning her head to look at the man, and when she saw the other party's hideous face, she cried urgently, but she still couldn't stop, because she knew what would happen if she was caught by the other party.

Wiping away his tears, he kept running.

The road in the forest was bumpy, the grass and trees were staggered, and the two of them stumbled all the way.

The man didn't want to continue to entangle, and chased this little girl all the way for a long time, if she hadn't gotten into the woods in the mountains early in the morning, he would have caught her back.

This little girl often goes to the mountains to collect medicine on weekdays, and she is very familiar with these mountain roads, otherwise, with her as a child, she would have been caught by herself.

This little girl is very important to herself, but she can't make a mistake, and she has to be caught back intact.

The little girl cried while running, wiped her tears, and shouted: "Brother-in-law, please, let me go, I don't want to ...... I don't want to ......" Running and running, the little girl was out of breath, after all, she was just a child, how could her body stand it.

"Bang!"

The wooden stick smashed into the little girl's back, knocking the little girl away, and the whole person rolled on the ground several times.

"Haha! Look where you're going, you little who eats inside and out, if it weren't for your pitifulness, Lao Tzu would have kicked you out a long time ago, hmph, I think I'm still worthy of your short-lived ghost father and mother, and the sick sister. ”

As he spoke, the man picked up the wooden stick and whipped it towards the little girl, never relenting in his force, using all his strength with every blow, and not treating the other party as if he were a child of six or seven years old.

"Tell you to run, tell you to run, break your legs!" the man was close to madness, and kept whipping the little girl's legs.

The little girl lay on the ground, gritted her teeth, and her tears could not be stopped, but she still refused to beg for mercy.

"Whoosh!"

A wooden stick flew over, and the man quickly dodged sideways, and the stick passed through his chest.

Judging from his reaction, the man is not a simple person, and he should have practiced both hands.

"Who!"