Chapter 7 Kill the Devil! Our whole village is going

Many villagers in Mingyue Village, although they are the descendants of the branch of the Great Qin Emperor's ** God Meng Tian, have endless ancient glory. However, due to the long period of time, there were countless natural disasters during the period**, and the whole village had to move seven or eight times, and it was not until more than 800 years ago that it settled down in Mingyue Village. There has been no inheritance of immortal cultivation for a long time, and now there is not even a single cultivator in the whole village who is in the Qi refining period!

In this world, everyone can cultivate, but due to the difference in the quality of individual roots, the effect of cultivation varies greatly. But in general, as long as the cultivation resources are sufficient, everyone can cultivate to the Golden Pill stage!

However, if you want to break through to the Yuan infant stage, you need the root bone above the middle grade, and the root bone is divided into: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade. It is also necessary to have exercises above the spiritual level, and the exercises are divided into: mortal level, spirit level, holy level and god level.

In this world, about 10,000 Jindan stages have one person who can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, one person in the 1,000 Yuan Infant Stage can break through to the Transformation Stage, one person in the 100 Transformation Stages can break through to the Out-of-Body Stage, and one person in the Ten Out-of-Body Stages can break through to the Merge Stage.

After reaching the merger period, as long as you can withstand the Heavenly Tribulation, you can cultivate all the way to the Mahayana stage until you ascend to the immortal!

Therefore, most of the main forces of the armies of various countries are mainly Jindan monks.

The current four empires and great families have very strict control over the cultivation of the practice secrets, and the common people don't even have the opportunity to come into contact under normal circumstances.

Meng Hu is now the village chief of Mingyue Village, watching the children in the village grow up day by day, and the villagers aging day by day.

Now I see that Huang Xiaomin is good-looking, has no relatives and no reason, and is a cultivator. It is impossible to say in my heart that there is no thought at all.

Therefore, after knowing that Huang Xiaomin was a cultivator, he told Huang Xiaomin everything he could know about this world.

In fact, after listening to Meng Hu's narration, Huang Xiaomin already had an idea in his heart:

I have no relatives and no reason in this world, and I have no place to stay. Besides, the beast tide that Yuecun had just experienced was caused by himself, and although there were no casualties, he was always unhappy in his heart.

Plus I also want to form a team to kill the little devils: what can be more exciting than killing the little devils?

Speaking of which, Huang Xiaomin has a unique advantage in forming a team: after the essence blood of the ancestor witch and the great witch is taken, he will have infinite loyalty to the owner of the essence blood!

Therefore, the Wu clan in the ancient flood wilderness is the most united race, and there is no one! And only with the blood of the Wu clan can they cultivate the Nine Transformations Xuangong.

The exclusive battle array of the Wu Clan: the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array, is one of the two top battle arrays of the Flood Wilderness. There is also one that is the demon clan's: the Ten Thousand Demon Blood Slaughter Array.

Twelve Heavenly Gods Evil Array: A small formation composed of twelve people, after the formation is operational, it can automatically gather all the negative breaths between heaven and earth: murderous energy, resentment energy, and death energy...... Wait a minute. The more negative aura there is, the more powerful the formation will be!

After killing the enemy, you can also automatically extract the enemy's blood and qi to feed your body, improve your cultivation, and become stronger the more you fight! Every time the Twelve Heavenly God Evil Array joins a small array, the power is doubled, and it can be infinitely stacked!

Therefore, in the midst of the desolation, the Wu clan is the most suitable race for war, and it is also the race that likes war the most. That's why he was jealous of the Heavenly Dao, and was almost wiped out by the Heavenly Dao's calculations!

"Uncle Menghu, do you say that we will also form a team to kill devils?" Huang Xiaomin asked Menghu tentatively.

"Okay, good, good! I just don't know where your master is?" Meng Hu said with a little trembling voice when he heard this.

"The master has been immortal for three years, and there are no requirements, just to keep my heart, carry forward what I have learned, and pass it on. Huang Xiaomin said.

"Then I'll gather the whole village early tomorrow morning and see what everyone has to say!" Meng Hu was so excited that his hands trembled a little and rubbed his hands.

"Then let's do it, I'm going to refine some spiritual liquid, which can be used to cut the hair and wash the marrow and improve the root bones. I wonder if you have any jade here, uncle?" Huang Xiaomin asked Meng Hu. "Yes, yes, there is a large piece of jade, which was found on the top of the hill behind our village more than five hundred years ago, and I will bring it to you immediately!" Meng Hu immediately stood up, turned around and walked briskly towards the lobby of the house.

After a while, Meng Hu walked out of the back room holding a huge jade stone with four or five hundred catties in both hands, and put the jade on the floor of the courtyard.

I have to say that ordinary people in this world have a lot of strength, and they don't have to breathe when they hold four or five hundred pounds.

Huang Xiaomin looked at this piece of jade: Good guy, this turned out to be a piece of superb black jade, dark green. The grade of black jade is from bottom to top: dark white, dark gray, dark green. To refine the magic weapon of Sumeru, black jade is one of the best materials.

"I'm going to retreat, please Uncle Meng, you can find me a quiet hut, don't go to dinner at night, I'll go out by myself tomorrow morning!" Huang Xiaomin waved his hand and put the jade into the space of the cave, and then said to Meng Hu.

Meng Hu took Huang Xiaomin to a side room, closed the door, and then left quickly.

Huang Xiaomin dodged into the cave space, sat cross-legged on the ground, waved his hand to summon jade, suspended in front of him, and spit out Dan Fire to refine it.

In about half an hour, the refining was completed. But three magic weapons have been refined: a small jade gourd with a simple ink color, which does not look big, but it can hold millions of cubic meters of things inside. Two Qiankun rings, the space has reached one million cubic meters!

Huang Xiaomin first used the jade gourd to the edge of the lake in the space, filled it with hundreds of cubic meters of innate spiritual water, picked a zhu fruit, mashed the zhu fruit into a liquid and put it into the jade gourd, and then forced out two drops of natal essence blood and put it in.

After doing all this, Huang Xiaomin ran the Nine Turns Xuangong and began to cultivate and recover.

The next day, early in the morning, as soon as Huang Xiaomin opened the door of the wing, he saw Meng Hu walking around in the yard, but did not see Meng Xiaoyue's mother and daughter.

"Uncle Meng, it's so early, have you had breakfast?" Huang Xiaomin greeted Meng Hu.

"I've eaten it a long time ago, I've gathered the whole village in the martial arts training ground, and I'm waiting for you. Meng Hu touched his head and replied a little embarrassed.

"Alright, we'll be right over. Huang Xiaomin felt a little funny.

"Brother Xiaomin, I got you a set of clothes, can you try it to see if it fits?" Meng Hu's figure was similar to Huang Xiaomin, holding a set of clothes in his hand, with clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and said to Huang Xiaomin.

After a lot of effort, the two came to the martial arts training ground in the middle of the village, and when they looked up, they saw that the hundred-acre martial arts training ground was crowded with people. As the saying goes: when people cross 10,000 and are boundless, they only see a black and swarthy human head.

Huang Xiaomin was a small person in his previous life, and he was a little nervous when he saw this scene. laughed self-deprecatingly, and followed Meng Hu to the stone platform in front of the martial arts training ground.

"Okay, everyone is quiet now, everyone welcomes the Xiaomin brothers to come and say a few words to everyone!" Meng Hu raised his hands and shouted to the villagers.

"Hello everyone, do you want to kill the little devil?" Huang Xiaomin thought about it, and didn't know what to say.

There was an "uproar" below, and the noise began: Just kidding! Who doesn't want to kill devils? It's just that he doesn't have the ability to do it now. Not to mention that the entire village of Yuecun is the descendant of the ancient military god General Meng Tian, and he is naturally very hateful to foreign races!

"I can teach everyone to cultivate now, everyone who wants to kill the little devil should go to the village chief Menghu to sign up!" Huang Xiaomin said.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the toothless old man and old lady who were ninety years old, and the children who were still snotty at the age of seven or eight, all surging towards Menghu!

"I'll go", "I'll go", "We're going to go all over the village!"

Huang Xiaomin looked at it and secretly wiped a cold sweat!