Tomb Robbery: The ancestor of Yiling was dug up

Chapter 18 The Pain of the Golden Elixir

"Being with ghosts?! What kind of practice is this?" Wu Xie thought about it, but he didn't think it meant that, but that's what Wei Wuxian said, but why did he feel uncomfortable in his heart? This person is Has it always been like this?Knowing they dug him up in the grave, otherwise he would never have been seen.

"Is that what I mean? My God! It's not so scary to watch ghost movies, is it?" Looks like a normal person, of course, except that sometimes it becomes a little scary.

"That's what you think. You deal with people, but I deal with ghosts. I practice ghosts and I have been in mass graves for three whole months. In that kind of place, there is no light during the day, let alone at night. What? Everything can come up and devour you." Although Wei Wuxian still had a smile on his face when he said it, his eyes were full of coldness, and almost everyone who saw it felt a chill in their hearts. It seems that this matter is still very long ago.

"Oh my god! This is simply a paradise for ghosts." Wang Meng shuddered when he heard it, and his back felt cold. He usually shivered a little when he watched horror movies, but now it was a restricted-rated scene, and he couldn't watch it.

"Okay, that's the end of the story, are you still going to sleep at night?" Wei Wuxian interrupted the conversation, joking with these children with a smile. By the way, in Wei Wuxian's heart, these people can be counted. Children, he has experienced a lot, but these children have not experienced it yet.

"What's the matter? I just talked about the beginning and then I don't talk about it. How can you be like this?" Wu Xie quit, and he stopped talking about the exciting parts. Like his third uncle, he is an old fox. A wonderful feeling, I don't know why, but this feeling can't be said.

"Okay, okay, can I tell you? At that time, I was defenseless, and almost any spirit would devour me, but I was unwilling and wanted revenge, so I practiced day and night and understood the way of ghosts. He also gradually left the team with ordinary people, and made company with ghosts." Wei Wuxian said lightly, as if he was thinking of those three months when life was worse than death, almost shattering all his beliefs.

"Aren't you a cultivator? Why are you unarmed? Could it be that something happened to you? That's why you are unarmed, and why did you go to the mass grave? If you are incompetent, you will not want to go to the mass grave, right?" Listening to Wei Wuxian's words, Wu Xie gradually had doubts, and the doubts became more and more, and Wei Wuxian had to admire Wu Xie's reasoning ability.

"That's because the son didn't have the golden pill, so Wen Chao threw him into the mass grave." Wei Wuxian didn't say anything about the golden pill for a long time, as if this topic was his eternal pain, and at the same time, Wen Ning They gave an answer, which was earth-shattering. They all knew that a cultivator can only practice if he enters, and if he doesn't have a golden core, he is no different from a waste.

"How could there be no golden elixir?!" Fatty exclaimed repeatedly, isn't the golden elixir in his stomach?How can it still be gone? This fat man really can't figure it out, his head hurts and he can't think of why.

"The reason is that the son's golden elixir was given to Sect Master Jiang, and it took two days and two nights to dig it out alive, and he couldn't use anesthesia, so he was soberly gouge it out, and he kept watching his golden elixir change from being active to slowly changing. Be quiet." Wen Ning felt uncomfortable when he talked about that time, but now, as a murderous corpse, he has no emotions that humans should have, how can this not be sad?

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