"Sir, I really know that I was wrong. You... just let me go!" Xue Wen seemed to have never been so miserable in his life. His face was covered with bruises and colors. From a distance, he clearly looked wonderful. Various masterpieces of traditional Chinese painting. Originally a pair of panda eyes, now they were actually quite a bit bigger. Xue Wen exerted all his strength and managed to open them a little bit, tears streaming down his face, revealing infinite sadness.
Wang Qing and Chen Qing stood aside, wanting to laugh but not daring to. Wandong's expression was really scary, his eyebrows were twitching, as if there were two male lions lying on their backs that were about to burst into attack at any time. Wandong's treatment of Xue Wen was like a world shattering, with ghosts crying and gods weeping. The two of them had never seen Xue Wen as miserable as he was today. Although there was some sympathy in their hearts, they felt more relaxed. To be honest, the two of them couldn't stand Xue Wen's cheap and slutty character.
Ever since he met Tang Jingruo, this guy seemed to have transformed into a bull in heat. He never left Tang Jingruo's side the whole day, but how could he see these brothers in his eyes? In order to make up for Tang Jingruo, Xue Wen almost squeezed the two brothers dry! He had almost wiped out all the money they had saved over more than ten years. This man was still not satisfied, so he shyly begged the two of them to catch a cloud fairy butterfly with him and make it a pet for Tang Jingruo.
Yunxiao Fairy Butterfly, that is even more awesome than the golden eagle! Not to mention whether they can find it or not, even if they can find it, they can only try to escape! Even if they are captured as pets and don't fill the teeth of others, they will be considered lucky and lucky.
Fortunately, Xue Wen didn't have time to tell Wan Dong, otherwise his fate would have been tragic.
Grabbing Xue Wen and stomping on him, Wan Dong finally felt better. Although Xue Wen was still a little displeased, he also figured out that perhaps true love would be stripped of all its splendor, and the rest would probably be just a "cheap" character.
"I can spare you, but I can't return the Spirit-Juding Cauldron to you now."
"Ah?" The surprise on Xue Wen's face only lasted for half a second, then disappeared, and he said with a sad face, "Sir, although this Spirit Gathering Cauldron is a magical weapon, it is nothing special. I know you will not like it. . In this case, I promise you, I will find a more powerful magic weapon for you, and I will ensure that you will be satisfied."
Wandong sneered and said, "I really didn't realize it. Our brother Xue actually has a treasure mountain, and he doesn't even care about treasures like the Spirit Gathering Cauldron."
Xue Wen also knew that what he said in a hurry was a little out of tune, and it was clear that he was deceiving people. He was treating Wandong as a fool. When Wan Dong exposed the truth, Xue Wen suddenly became a big blush. Wang Qing and Chen Qing looked at each other with surprise on their faces. When did Xue Wen's resistance to beatings become so high? You were brutally tortured just now, and you forgot about it so quickly? Or is it that the power of love is really powerful, so powerful that it makes this guy obsessed with everything
Xue Wen sneered a few times and said cautiously, "My good sir, my good brother! This Spirit Gathering Cauldron is of course a valuable treasure to us, but it is nothing big to you. You will Please return the Spirit-Juding Cauldron to me, can’t I beg you?”
Wan Dong didn't want to accept his trick, waved his hand and said flatly, "Stop pestering me, it's useless unless you want to be beaten again!"
Before Wandong could finish his words, Xue Wen's face collapsed. His expression was even uglier than crying.
Seeing this, Wan Dong felt annoyed that iron could not become steel, but in the end he couldn't bear to scold him again, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to take the Spirit-Juding Cauldron back from me, it's not impossible, unless... Unless you reach the ninth level of cultivation within half a year!"
If the first half of Wandong's sentence is compared to the light of hope, then the second half of Wandong's sentence is definitely the hammer of hell. The work of the two sentences before and after makes Xue Wen experience the two worlds of ice and fire. It’s unprecedented for people to play like Wandong, right
Xue Wen wished he could kneel down and hug Wandong's thigh, his voice was so bitter that he could squeeze out two pounds of bile, "Brother, you... please stop playing with me. I have only been able to reach the fifth level of human immortality after more than ten years of hard training. You asked me to be promoted to the ninth level of Human Immortal in half a year, how is this possible?"
"Hard training? Huh, thank you for saying so! In the past ten years, you have only been thinking about fighting for power and dominating one party. Where did you find the time to work hard?"
Xue Wenbie hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to defend himself. In the past ten years, Du Meng has indeed diverted most of his energy away from him, and there is undoubtedly less time for cultivation. In fact, in the past few years, he has been resting on his laurels, and his cultivation has hardly improved.
Power is really more terrifying than drug addiction. Once you get hooked on it, it's so difficult to get rid of it!
"Brother, what you said is right. My efforts in cultivation over the years are indeed limited, but I am not a genius after all. Even those geniuses carefully selected and carefully cultivated by major sects, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to achieve this within half a year. To raise your cultivation level to the fourth level in a row, you... it is impossible to achieve the conditions you set!" Xue Wen said with a sad face.
Wang Qing and Chen Qing wanted Wandong to give Xue Wen a good correction so that his inhumanity and heterosexuality would not spread, but they had to admit that Xue Wen's words made sense. Not to mention rising from the fifth-grade human immortal to the ninth-grade human immortal within half a year, even from the first-grade human immortal to the fourth-grade human immortal, it is extremely difficult! After all, the higher the level of this cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve. In addition, they are all casual cultivators, with no one to rely on and few resources, and it becomes even more impossible.
The two of them didn't say anything, but they almost believed in their hearts that Wandong's purpose in proposing this condition was just to make Xue Wen give up on the Soul-Gathering Cauldron completely.
Wan Dong was no longer the fledgling who had just emerged from the world. He had a keen mind and a vicious look in his eyes. With a glance, he knew what the three of them were thinking. He chuckled and curled his lips and asked, "In this world, Is there really something impossible?”
When Wandong asked, Xue and Wen all looked dumbfounded, and then their hearts were filled with thoughts and they couldn't calm down.
To say it was impossible, the person in front of them was simply the embodiment of 'impossible'. A young man in his early twenties, still in his infancy, had combat power comparable to that of a true immortal. If it hadn't happened in front of their eyes, in their eyes, it would have been impossible.
It is precisely because of the vivid example of Wandong that his ordinary rhetorical question became so shocking!
Seeing that the three of them were silent, with thoughtful expressions on their faces, Wandong raised his head, looked at the sky, and said softly, "Look at the sky, it seems to be high and invincible, but there are people who have already stepped on it. At your feet. Stop saying it’s impossible, it’s just because you’re not standing high enough!”
What does it mean that listening to your words is better than ten years of reading? The three of them, Xue Wen, had a personal experience today. Although Wandong's words were not many, when they reached the ears of the three people, every word was like a drum or a thunderbolt, stirring up the storm in the hearts of the three people, cleaning them up, and opening up a new world for the three people. world!
It felt like Xue Wen and the others were just watching the scenery at the foot of the mountain, but were suddenly lifted to the top of the mountain. The same world and earth immediately showed a completely different scenery!
If you haven't experienced it yourself, it would be hard to imagine that just a few words from others can make all the doubts that have been lingering in your mind suddenly become clear and your thoughts clear!
Why are the disciples of those famous sects standing higher than Xue Wen and other casual cultivators? The resources the sect possesses is probably only one of the reasons. The more important reason is that they can always obtain such enlightenment that makes people see the light of day. Guidance. From this aspect alone, it is really not an ordinary chance for Xue Wen and the others to meet Wandong!
"Sir, you must have a way to quickly improve our cultivation, right?" Wang Qing and Chen Qing are not as thick-skinned as Xue Wen. They have always addressed Wan Dong as sir. They are not brothers at all. I didn't dare to think about it.
The same rice can feed all kinds of people, and Wandong will not force it on them. When I heard them ask about it, I was very happy. It seemed that his advice was not in vain. At least they no longer struggled with the possibility and impossibility, and their vision and thoughts had improved.
"Xue Wen, what kind of mental technique are you practicing? Practice it for me!" Wandong was not in a hurry to answer, but turned his attention to Xue Wen and asked.
When Wan Dong asked, Xue Wen's face immediately rose with a smug smile, and said, "To be honest, brother, the immortal art I practiced is not simple. I spent 10,000 spiritual stones to get it from one I got it from the disciples of the sect, and it’s called Chixia Jue. Once you master it, your breath will turn into clouds, the light will shine forever, and your energy will swallow up the world. It is very domineering!”
As Xue Wen spoke, he activated the Chixia Jue he had practiced. Sure enough, not long after, Xue Wen's mouth and nose were faintly surrounded by glowing light, and the spiritual energy traveling between heaven and earth began to flow into his body.
The expression on Xue Wen's face became more and more intense, but Wandong's expression was a bit dumbfounded. He had just scolded Xue Wen for being obsessed with power, wasting his cultivation, and neglecting the basics. Now it seems that he has really wronged him!
Just relying on such a flawed and extremely superficial immortal technique, Xue Wen was able to cultivate to the fifth-level immortal realm. Not only was it hard work, but it was not ordinary hard work! Moreover, such a bullshit immortal art was actually worth ten thousand spiritual stones. Wandong couldn't help but have the urge to become a disciple of the sect disciple who taught Xue Wen this immortal art. This was an unparalleled person. Talent!
In the blink of an eye, the whole week was completed, Xue Wen stood up and said to Wan Dong with a proud face, "How is it, isn't it good?"
A row of black lines hung on Wandong's forehead. He tried hard to suppress his restless heart and asked, "When you are doing exercises, why do you want the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to pass through the bone point first and then enter the center? Have you tried Then, directly send the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the center, eliminating the step of bone acupoints?" (To be continued)