Chapter 115 The Little Tournament No. 8 is all gluttonous
On the fifth floor of Tianxing Pavilion, Tianjiu was sitting quietly in the bedroom, the Five Elements Heavenly Spirit Array had already been opened, and with the protective array of the house itself, even if a foundation building monk used his divine sense to forcibly scan it, he could only see that this place was empty.
Tian Jiu was not in a hurry to cultivate, but thought about the competition in the past few days.
In the past few days, he has relied on talismans and magic circles to enter the twenty-one without danger, and as long as he wins one more game, he will definitely be qualified to enter the inner gate. However, he was still uneasy in his heart, especially when he heard that the bigwigs on the VIP stage were dissatisfied with him. Even if he wins, if no one is willing to accept him as a disciple, wouldn't it be an empty joy? Isn't it the same as now, relying on his own blind cultivation, this half-baked cultivation, although it has not caused evil results, may one day bury himself!
He always seemed to feel that the eyes of the Fifth Master Ancestor were staring at him, which made him shudder. The dantian was sealed, he had nothing to complain about, and the Fifth Master Ancestor did not directly erase him, which means that the Fifth Master Ancestor still has a trace of affection for himself, or a trace of scruples. Whether this scruple comes from Ouyang De or from the face of the Fifth Master Ancestor himself, in short, the Fifth Master Ancestor is not at this level, and his cultivation path cannot go far.
He killed a lot, but none of them were used for comparison. The demonic claw can't be on the table, and it will definitely cause an uproar when he appears, so it's no wonder that the bigwigs don't tear him up. The Spirit Gun was his secret weapon, and he couldn't reveal it. Not to mention the poison of the blue-eyed blood frog.
If you want to win tomorrow, you must still rely on the talisman plus the magic circle, and your own sharp little hammer. He was twelve points sure, as long as he had arranged the Sancai Wood Spirit Array, and then completely activated the Sky Shaking Hammer, even if he encountered an opponent in the early stage of foundation building, he could easily deal with it. Not to mention a little qi refining cultivator who is only at the eighth or ninth level of qi refining.
Thinking of this, Tianjiu gradually calmed down, shook his head, and sent his divine sense into the dantian.
In the dantian, a seven-layer cloud hung in the space. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, distinct. On each layer of clouds, it is delicate, and if you look closely, it seems that raindrops will fall at any time.
Tian Jiu knew that this was a sign that he was about to enter the ninth layer of qi refining. Although these clouds are dense, they are still gaseous, and there is not a single drop of rain in sight.
He had already learned from Hu Ben that it was difficult to enter the ninth layer of qi refining, which was why there were so many disciples of the eighth layer of qi refining, and there were very few disciples of the ninth layer of qi refining.
The Nine Layers of Qi Refining, also known as the Cloud Rain Layer, are the most critical layer for advanced foundation building. At this time, although the aura is still gathered in the form of clouds, it brings rain in the clouds, and the rain hides in the clouds. Further, once all the clouds turn into raindrops and fall into the dantian, the foundation is successfully built and you truly become a monk. Only then can you really pursue the path of cultivating immortals.
Tianjiu didn't want to pursue any avenue at this time, the reason why he cultivated was because he had no choice but to find a way home if he didn't improve himself.
"Alas!" Tian Jiu sighed, his divine sense had been probing in front of the layer of "tulle aura" outside the mouth of the dantian for a long time, and there was no new discovery, he really hoped that his divine sense would grow a hand and tear off this nasty "tulle aura". However, it was just wishful thinking on his part, and the seal was still the same, so he had no choice but to withdraw from his divine consciousness and send his divine consciousness into the Qiankun Ring.
Inside the Qiankun Ring, rows of mature elixirs were piled up into mountains, and blue-eyed blood frogs were bored playing on the medicine pile. In the distance, more than a dozen top-grade spirit pigs were still sleeping soundly, although they had already matured, but Tianjiu had been raising them, except for giving them away - of course, it was just Dongfang Caixia, he really didn't know what to do with these baby bumps.
The blue-eyed blood frog looked at these crystal clear spirit pigs, and a string of hala dripped. Since Tianjiu auctioned off all the Sanpin Spirit Pigs, it has been out of cooking, and it hasn't eaten delicious pork for a long time.
"Four-eyed field chicken, do you want to eat fairy lingzhi?" Tianjiu suddenly said to the blue-eyed blood frog in the Qiankun ring.
The blue-eyed blood frog was stunned for a moment, and that look seemed to be saying that the boss hadn't paid attention to it for a long time, and suddenly asked it, did it have any intentions?
The blue-eyed blood frog couldn't help but snort, but still nodded again and again.
"If you want to eat it, it's not impossible, but you have to tell me, what special use does this Immortal Lingzhi have besides eating and refining the Qixia Pill?" asked the Nine Thieves shyly.
The blue-eyed blood frog shook his head again and again, signaling that he didn't know.
"Cut! I don't know anything, why should I give it to you? Then I might as well eat it myself!" Tian Jiu was very disappointed, he had always been very curious about Master Huiming's acquisition of the Immortal Lingzhi, and he always felt that there were other uses of this Immortal Lingzhi that he didn't know.
"Wait!Eat it yourself?" Tian Jiu suddenly patted his head and stood up, "Why didn't I think of this layer? Since the aura of the three grade spirit pork is so good, isn't this superb pork even higher? Now that the cultivation progress has slowed down, the main reason is that there is no source of spiritual energy. I used to be reluctant to eat it, because I wanted to use it to sell spars, but now Lao Tzu has a lot of spars, and he sells a ball!"
"Eat! aha! we've got meat to eat!"
Tianjiu shouted happily, and the blue-eyed blood frog looked at the sky of the Qiankun Ring in surprise, I don't know what this boss is going to go crazy again, it doesn't think that the boss will really give it his baby bumps.
Half an hour later, Tianjiu's bedroom was filled with the mellow smell of spiritual pork, if it weren't for the magic circle blocking, it would definitely overflow the entire Tianxing Pavilion, and even the entire Fang City.
Almost without any hesitation, a top-grade spirit pig was taken out and roasted by Tianjiu.
The blue-eyed blood frog lay in the house, his eyes closed, intoxicated by the mellow aroma of meat, and the hara in his mouth kept flowing.
"Get up, get up, the dead field chicken, this half is yours, you go back to the Qiankun Ring to eat, look at your bear-like appearance, shame!" Tianjiu put away the knife, split the roasted haode superb spirit pig into two petals, threw one petal into the Qiankun ring, and then screwed the blue-eyed blood frog into the Qiankun ring, no matter how it ate the spirit pork.
Tianjiu rolled up his sleeves and also took a big bite to eat the spirit pork.
Melt in the mouth, glutinous, fragrant, mellow and sweet, and all kinds of indescribable taste. Anyway, this fairy lingzhi is cool! Tianjiu also had to admit that this was the best thing he had ever tasted.
Two hours later, Tianjiu had a full hiccups. Half of the roast spirit pig was eaten by him, he touched his round belly with his greasy hand, and glanced at the Qiankun ring with unfinished eyes.
"Huh, four-eyed field chicken, you foodie, go to sleep after eating!" Tianjiu muttered to himself.
In the Qiankun Ring, the blue-eyed blood frog was on all fours, with a golden belly, and its mouth was wide open, and it fell on the pile of elixir. At first glance, I thought it was hanging, but only the whirring snoring showed that it was sleeping.
Tianjiu was wondering, there was a muffled bang, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen.
"Oh no! Mom, how did I forget this!" Tianjiu screamed sadly, he only knew how to taste the delicacy of this pork, and regarded him as a great meal on earth, completely forgetting that there was also a layer of aura, which was an extremely fatal layer.
The aura contained in the Sanpin Spirit Pig is extremely pure, and every time Tianjiu eats it, he will obviously feel that his spiritual power has increased. And this half of the best spirit pig, since it can be called fairy lingzhi, the aura contained in it can be imagined, not a hundred times, at least ten times there. And this time, Tianjiu was actually confused by its deliciousness, and ate half of it in one go.
In the past, he ate spirit pork and refined it while eating, but this time he didn't remember the refining at all, and the tragedy happened.
A torrent of spiritual energy turned over the river and the sea in the dantian, washing every corner of the dantian like a stormy wave, transforming every space, and violently impacting the dantian wall, trying to break through the wall. At the exit of the dantian, the layer of tulle aura forcibly blocked most of the aura back, and only a very small bit of it was ejected out.
His face was blood-red, and he endured the pain and looked at the dantian.
At this time, in the dantian, the seven-colored glow was gone. Around the dantian, pieces of condensed milky white solid matter filled all the originally free space, and they were still squeezing inward, and inside the dantian, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven colors of spiritual energy dragons, roared, sprinted, and devoured those milky white substances.
"Ahh However, that abominable tulle aura was stubbornly guarding the exit of the dantian.
"Damn! It's really greedy and kills!" Tian Jiu thought so, his throat was hot, his brain was dizzy, and he fell to the ground.
I don't know how long later, there was a violent slamming sound, followed by a loud "boom", and the door of Tianjiu's bedroom was blasted open with a big hole.
"What are you doing here, are you going to demolish the house?" Tianjiu opened his eyes and looked at Mi Yurong and Gui Xiaoxiao tiredly.
Mi Yurong and Gui Xiaoxiao both looked confused, looking at the mist that filled the house, and there was still a strong smell of meat in the house.
"Plague God, what the hell are you doing, what kind of magic circle are you going to set up when you sleep!" Mi Yurong roared loudly, her little nose constantly sniffing the residual aroma of spirit pork. "What does this smell like, it smells so good, did you steal something good?"
Tianjiu shuddered, waved his hands continuously, and hurriedly put away the array flag and untied the protection of the magic circle.
Mi Yurong looked at Tian Jiu, who was revealing her figure, trembling her mouth, pointing at Tian Jiu, and didn't say anything for a long time.
At this time, Tianjiu was lying on the ground, his eyes were dark, struggling, and he didn't get up for a long time.
"You...... You...... You, you don't sleep on the jade bed, why do you lie on the ground? Is this cool?" Then, he turned around and scolded Gui Xiaoxiao: "Fairy, what did I say, tell you to come and call him early, but you just refuse, say that he has his own calculations, this is his calculations?
Tian Jiu finally got up, scratched his scalp, and asked blankly, "What are you done, aren't I just going to sleep a lot?" After speaking, he looked at the dantian with his divine sense.
Fortunately, in the dantian, the seven-colored glow appeared intact again, and it seemed to have occupied the entire dantian, emitting a brilliant light. The milky white substance was completely gone, and it should have been swallowed up. It's just that the damn tulle aura seal is still there, stubbornly attached to the mouth of the dantian.
"Da Jue, big you! Wan Bao and Hu Ben have both been defeated, it's rare that you still want to surrender without fighting? Let's go, your competition is about to start, and if you don't show up, you will be disqualified from the competition! Do you want to enter the inner gate? Goblin, if Tianjiu can't enter the inner door, you will die!" Mi Yurong gritted the root of her teeth.