Chapter 4: Advanced Qi Refining Period

"Old man, can you tell me the names of the other ninety-nine Heavenly Inductors, how can you say that they are also my senior brothers, I thought, in case I passed, that person who is not familiar with the place of life, it is also appropriate to ask them to take care of my little brother. ”

"Oh, I can't remember, and I'm too lazy to remember. My current Yuan Force is too weak to stand the fact that I have done too much. ”

The white-bearded old man's expression became indifferent, his gaze suddenly became cold again, and he raised his finger and swiped towards Tianjiu.

With a "swoop", a cold white light swept across Tianjiu's ear flaps, and Tianjiu didn't have time to react at all. A stream of blood slowly ran down his ear and dripped down his cheek onto the bluestone floor.

A long, bottomless gap was drawn on the ground, and it told Tianjiu how cruel and sharp that white light was.

The old man looked at Tian Jiu with disdain: "This is just a small warning, you don't have any illusions, you have to cultivate hard after you go out, it is best to break through to the Qi refining period within a month, otherwise, if my task cannot be completed, I will split you into melon petals, hehe......"

Threats, naked threats!!

Tianjiu's heart has completely fallen to the bottom, and his fate is completely in the hands of others.

How he longed for Aunt He's warm hut!

"Waste, don't be stupid, I'll send you out. ”

The old man was very satisfied with the effect of intimidation, raised his hand again, and pointed at Xiao Ding.

I saw a colorful glow shooting out from the tripod, forming a colorful vortex on the top of Tianjiu's head, wrapping Tianjiu, and then disappearing.

The white-bearded old man looked at the disappearing multicolored vortex and said to himself: "I'll take a gamble, I hope I can advance to refining qi, otherwise my qi will run out! ”

After speaking, he dodged and floated into the big ding.

The Mother of Time Ding also "hummed" and disappeared into the stone wall. Only the little frog was alone in the corner, its chin purging and its big eyes closed.

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With a "bang", Tianjiu fell into a room after a burst of dizziness.

-- The broken bed, the half-drooping curtains, and a few pairs of stinky slippers under the bed, and the sour air.

"Wow......!" he couldn't help but cry when he saw this familiar scene.

Everything told him that he had returned to the hut he had rented in the garbage mountain, and he had returned to the hut that Aunt He had rented to him.

The sunlight through the curtains shone on his body, warm.

There's nothing more enjoyable than escaping.

Tianjiu slowly stopped crying and lay flat on the ground, staring at the black little ding beside his head.

Evil was born from the guts, and he had an urge to smash it.

"Perhaps, throw it into the steelmaking furnace, maybe it will turn it into slag!"

As soon as he thought so, at this moment, a muffled "boom" sound came from his abdomen, and then, a sharp pain pierced his heart.

He lay on the ground, curled up in a ball, sometimes rolling, sometimes kicking his legs, like a dying shrimp, struggling.

He felt that every pore of his body, as well as the seven orifices, was dripping with foul-smelling liquid.

He opened his mouth and shouted, but he couldn't hear a single sound from himself......

At this time, if the white-bearded old man was on his side, he would find that a majestic aura was raging in Tianjiu's body like a huge wave, washing every vein on his body, washing his dantian, and tearing his bone muscles.

Those auras that ran rampant in his body were like a stewknife, cutting every inch of his muscles and every vein.

"Perhaps, this is the punishment of the ancients with a thousand knives!" Tian Jiu thought in his confused consciousness.

He seemed to feel that the skin all over his body was slowly festering, and the bones of his body were gradually breaking......

The pain terrified him more than death.

He really regretted that he was not in the stone room, and let the white-bearded old man be killed directly.

I can't say, at this time, he has been reincarnated into another shijie, maybe he has the care of his parents, and he has a prominent background, not as lonely and helpless as he is now......

I don't know how long it took, but he only knew that his will was not unconscious. After the tyrannical wave had swam through his body countless times, suddenly, in unison, it rushed towards his head.

A feeling that was a thousand times more painful than just before came, if it was just a stew knife cutting meat before, then now it was a sharp blade scraping bones, and those thousands of blades cut every nerve in him.

He held his head vigorously and slammed it against the ground, trying to relieve some of the pain.

However, the pain remains.

He touched the little black tripod and hit his forehead violently. Just like a person who wants to commit suicide, if he can kill himself or knock him out, he may be freed......

Blood poured out of his forehead, staining his face, his hands, and the black little ding.

Suddenly, the little black tripod glowed with a layer of light, and sucked up the blood that flowed from his head, like a greedy vampire.

After a few breaths, I saw that the glow was getting stronger and stronger, more and more dazzling, zuihou, after a loud "boom", it turned into a trace of glow and sank into Tianjiu's head.

Outside the hut, the blue sky was like washing, and suddenly, thick dark clouds rolled up, and after a few breaths, the storm and rain squeezed down in black pressure, and in an instant, the day was like ink, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Then, rumbling thunder rang out, and lightning tore through the sky like a thousand snakes dancing wildly, lighting up the inky sky......

In the Baoguang Pagoda in Baitan Temple, an arm-thick lightning bolt struck the spire, and with a burst of cracking, the upper part of the spire disappeared......

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Of course, Tianjiu didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

When he felt that he was about to die of pain, a cool spring flowed from his brain to his abdomen.

With a "bang", as soon as the sweet spring reached the abdomen, the pain immediately disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the whole body is indescribably comfortable.

His limbs sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, gradually plumping, and Liliang recovered quickly.

Tian Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, his hands were on the ground, and his body immediately floated.

It was so light that he felt like he couldn't get enough energy. His eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light flashed, and the whole cabin was very clear. Even in the corner of the house, the tentacles of a few small ants moving food are clearly recognizable.

He remembered that he used to have a little myopia of 150 degrees, and now Shili must be more than ten times better.

"It stinks!"

Looking at the black and stinky muddy stuff all over his body, the Tianjiu Monster screamed.

His clothes were all strips of cloth, almost naked.

Hurriedly found a set of clothes from the backpack on the ground and put them on. Gently open the door and look out.

He didn't know if his wailing in the house had scared others, and it was even more strange, why didn't Aunt He come up to take a look at such a big movement.

Outside, the sun was shining, the damp wind was blowing, and the rain was flowing underground, and everything was a scene of a sudden stop in the rain.

"Fortunately, Aunt He and the others are not there, otherwise they would have to be scared to death. ”

Tianjiu went out and relaxed. Quickly rush into the bathroom, strip off and rinse.

After washing it three times and using half a bar of soap, I finally couldn't smell the stench of my body.

At this time, he found that his muscles were a little stronger and crystal clear.

"Could it be that I'm promoted? Is it the Qi refining period that the old man said?"

Tianjiu thought about it, and glanced at the red spot on his left arm, which was the size of a bean, which was dazzling.

Tian Jiu's heart suddenly became nervous again, which showed that everything was not a dream, although he was successfully promoted, he only escaped from the nine deaths temporarily.

That damn white-bearded old man, that damn Xiao Ding, was still holding his lifeblood like a tight spell.

"Hey, where's Xiaoding?"

Tianjiu suddenly remembered that when he came out just now, he didn't see Xiao Ding in the house.

With this discovery, he hurried out of the bathroom, not even bothering to put on his clothes.

On the ground -- no, inside the backpack -- no, under the bed -- still none.

Tianjiu rummaged through the entire hut, but he didn't see the unlucky little ding.

How is this possible? How could he disappear when he remembered that he had smashed his forehead?

Tianjiu was so puzzled that he sat on the ground and was stunned.

He didn't know what the consequences would be if Xiao Ding was gone, would the white-bearded old man split him?