In The Immortal Cultivation World, Hard Work Can Make Up For Your Shortcomings

Three levels of Qi training!

Second level of Qi training!

A level of Qi training!

With the woman's movements, Mu Jiuxiao's cultivation level became lower and lower. Just when Mu Jiuxiao thought that her dantian was going to break and fall into a mortal state, the woman's movements stopped, her eyes returned to black, and the red light on her body She restrained herself and finally came to her senses.

However, when she saw the man in front of her, she was stunned. She couldn't accept it at all!

She raised her palm in a state of extreme anger and panic. Just when Mu Jiuxiao thought she was going to slap him to death, she slapped him beside him.

Suddenly, the cold jade bed beneath me, which had existed for who knows how many years, cracked.

As soon as the woman waved her hand, the clothes next to her immediately rolled back onto her body. Mu Jiuxiao originally thought that when she woke up, he would take a preemptive strike and cry, but now he saw her standing there in despair, her back cold and broken. , he couldn’t say anything!

He rolled aside silently and put on his clothes. When he saw a pool of bright red blood on the bed, he was stunned for a moment, secretly tore off a piece of his sleeve and wiped it away.

After being silent for a long time, Mu Jiuxiao took the initiative to step forward and apologized to her, "Fairy, I am Mu Jiuxiao, I swear that I will be responsible for the fairy!"

The woman turned her head slightly, her eyes falling on Mu Jiuxiao still misty.

Her eyes were like the sky in the dark night, seemingly dark and void, but in Mu Jiuxiao's eyes, there were hidden stars in the dark night. Her eyes were as broken as the moonlight refracted in the water, making people's hearts tremble at the sight.

At this moment, in addition to the inexorable sadness on her brows, there was also a little more tears, which made people pity her.

"Does she have so many worries? Does she have so much sadness?"

Mu Jiuxiao looked at her sad face and wondered what had happened to her to have such a sad expression on her brows, but he knew his identity and did not dare to ask more questions.

He just asked her name, "Do you know the fairy's name?"

The woman did not answer him, but looked at him with such broken eyes. Mu Jiuxiao did not avoid her eyes and looked directly at her.

After a long time, the woman finally spoke, "Why do you want to know my name?"

"I am responsible for the fairy, or the fairy is responsible for me." Mu Jiuxiao said seriously.

"Responsible for you? Do you know that as a devil like me, I should have killed you immediately!" The woman looked at him, a murderous look overflowing from her eyes!

"You can't. You are not a demon. You must have practiced the wrong technique to be like this." Mu Jiuxiao said firmly.

He really thought he was going to die before, but she still didn't lose her mind in her extreme anger, and she still didn't kill him. At that moment, he knew that his life was saved.

"You are just a little monk at the first level of Qi training now. How long can you survive? Maybe you will be unlucky next time and be killed casually!"

The woman looked at Mu Jiuxiao, as if she had seen him through and through. He was too young, his cultivation was too low, and not only that, his talent was too poor.

He is simply a mortal!

And I, under the influence of madness, had an affair with a mortal!

She should have killed him immediately, but she actually relented.

Do we want to keep this mortal man and let him spread his past and ruin his reputation?

Thinking of this, her murderous intent suddenly rose again, and aura gathered in her palms.

But the boy in front of her always stood in front of her, never dodge or evade, and looking at his sincere and hot eyes, she couldn't make a move at all!

She doesn't even have the courage to kill him!

Another palm smashed the stone table in front of her into pieces. The woman looked at Mu Jiuxiao and said, "Okay, let me ask you, are you responsible for me?"

"Yes!" Mu Jiuxiao replied without hesitation.

"Okay, from now on, you are not allowed to bow to any woman again. If you let me know that you have violated your promise, I will destroy your nine tribes!"

The woman said with murderous intent, and then, a drop of blood spilled from her fingertips and flew straight into Mu Jiuxiao's eyebrows.

"Let's go!"

After doing all this, the woman turned her head.

"You haven't told me your name yet." Mu Jiuxiao asked stubbornly, "If one day I succeed, where should I find you?"

"If we are destined to meet, we will meet each other. If not, we will not meet in this life."

The woman said something, and Mu Jiuxiao felt her eyes blur. When she looked again, she was no longer in the Cave Mansion.

Mu Jiuxiao chased out of the Cave Mansion, but her figure had long since disappeared. He stood there for a long time, raised his hand, and a stone wall blocked the Cave Mansion again.

He was blessed enough to comprehend the Stone Wall Technique in his mind, but it was a pity that his cultivation had dropped to the first level of Qi training, and his Dantian was completely empty just by using this spell.

He sat cross-legged on the ground for a long time to recover his breath. When his Dantian returned to fullness, he was still sitting on the ground with a very complicated mood, a mixture of sweetness and bitterness, which was difficult to describe.

...

Not far away, Mu Jiuxiao's haunting figure did not leave. She stood on the high cliff, watching him silently.

She looked at her palms and saw that the girl's Tianluo Gong was indeed a magic power!

When she was young and ignorant, she secretly learned this skill. Its inherent spells were powerful and fast to practice. She thought she could be exempted from its side effects. She thought she could just not use those evil methods, but she didn't expect that... She still violated the taboo!

In order to build the foundation, she accidentally exposed the traces of the magic power, and was hunted down by people. She finally escaped from their pursuit and hid, but when she went crazy, she accidentally harvested a young monk!

If she hadn't succeeded in building the foundation at the critical moment and regained consciousness, this little monk might have died!

She knew that in order to avoid future troubles, she should kill him!

But she can't do it!

...

Mu Jiuxiao left the cliff and walked home.

This time he was lucky. On his way home, he easily picked white jade sesame flowers.

It's a pity that he picked what he wanted, but his Yuanyang was also picked away!

Moreover, the cultivation level that he finally cultivated returned to zero overnight. Fortunately, the Dantian was not damaged. He only needed to cultivate the lost cultivation level again.

well......

He changed from a boy to a man for no reason, and the witch just slipped away and refused to acknowledge her fault. Who could he find to reason with?

I went home and sat quietly for a cup of tea. Little Huihui jumped out of nowhere. Although its size has not changed now, it is much bolder. It sneaks out to play from time to time. Sometimes Mu Jiuxiao doesn't know where it has gone. .

"Zhizhi."

As soon as it came back, it saw that its owner seemed depressed, so it jumped on his shoulder and rubbed his face with its head.

Mu Jiuxiao finally came to his senses, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, gently stroked its face, and took out a handful of spiritual rice.

Little Huihui quickly ate all the spiritual rice, and then looked up at Mu Jiuxiao. Seeing that Mu Jiuxiao no longer gave it the spiritual rice, it jumped to the ground, got under the bed, and disappeared. .

Now he is just a young monk at the first level of qi training, and he has nothing to offer. Even if she is willing to take responsibility for him, even if she is willing to be with him, what can he give her?

Give her this shabby hut?

No, even this hut belongs to Seven Star Sect. They, the tenants, are just renting it.

He couldn't even give her a place to live, and he had no self-defense treasures to give her. Even the only cassock he had on him, which he regarded as a treasure, she smashed to pieces with one palm.

He has nothing, but he is short of breath. Although he has confidence in the future and knows that he will grow up in the future, he is still too weak now.

So weak that he had to grovel in front of everyone.

But should you let your Taoist companions follow you and be groveling to others?

As a poor and weak man, it is best to be alone. A poor monk like him does not deserve a Taoist companion.

If one day he becomes stronger, he can naturally find her again. If he never has the chance to grow up, then it is not bad to just forget each other in the world.

Putting aside these disturbing thoughts in his mind, Mu Jiuxiao sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice.

Diligence can make up for weakness, and only by diligence can he seize the slightest opportunity.

Practice, practice!