Cultivation of Life Winner

"It's only a couple of times...so that's how it is." San Sheng gave Huang Mao a meaningful look, but said nothing.

Huang Mao knew that what he said was a little unreliable. Judging from his impressions of meeting Shihen several times, the other party seemed to have a very strange feeling for him.No matter if he saved him inexplicably before, and then accepted him as a disciple, in this remnant of the fairy world, let Gu Tian protect his safety, and then take him to Taiqingzong.

No matter how you look at it, he must have some special meaning to Shihen.I just don't know what kind of relationship the other party has with him, is he trying to plot against him, or is there something in him that is worthy of the other party's concern.

Huang Mao thought about it for a long time. The thing on his body that could really move the hearts of the senior brothers of Taiqingzong was Xiaoyu, except for the nine transformations of the real dragon.But when Shihen saw him for the first time, he hadn't really transformed into a dragon yet.The rest, if he really has a plan, must be Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu's origin is mysterious, even Huang Mao's master doesn't know where he came from and why he came to him.Of course, Huang Mao is not worried that Xiaoyu is actually using him.Over the years, Xiaoyu and him have shared weal and woe and never left each other.All his secrets have never been known to Xiaoyu alone.The relationship between the two has long surpassed that of ordinary masters and servants.

But the real problem now is that Xiaoyu's memory is also intermittent and fuzzy.According to Xiaoyu's own guess, he may really be a weapon spirit himself.For some reason, the complete Qi Ling was broken up, and half of the Qi Ling was ignorant, forming the current Xiaoyu, and finally bumped into Huang Mao.

Then a new problem arises, it is only a half tool spirit, not only can it survive after leaving the body, but it also has such powerful functions.Huang Mao simply couldn't imagine how powerful the main body would be when it was at its peak.And to smash such a powerful thing into pieces, so that the spirit of the weapon fell into the world, what a terrible war it would be.

Of course, leaving these things aside, if Shihen's ultimate goal is Xiaoyu, he will have to make a new plan.

Cultivation, now Huang Mao urgently needs to improve his cultivation.Whether it is the Huyan Dynasty or Taiqingzong, they all put great pressure on Huang Mao.

Apart from these, Huang Yiyuan has also become an object to be guarded against in Huang Mao's heart.The other party has already recalled all the memories, maybe what Huang Yiyuan will do.

The acquaintance and love when they were ignorant made Huang Mao clearly know how paranoid behind Huang Yiyuan's calmness and indifference.Different from Huang Mao's personality, Huang Yiyuan is a person who believes in one thing and walks out of a broad road even if he hits the south wall.

Huang Mao always remembered that when Huang Yiyuan formed an alchemy to open the heavenly gates, he opened all ten heavenly gates.What he is walking is the path of rebellious cultivation!

Reverse cultivation requires a firmer will.As for Huang Yiyuan, in fact, with his will, he is actually more suitable to follow the line of reverse cultivation.

Huang Mao's mind went back and forth a thousand times, but in fact it only took a few breaths.

At this moment, Huang Mao felt his injury.The injuries he suffered when he was hunted down by the Nether Qi were actually not serious. The important thing was that he was under the power of the curse, and the vitality and blood in his body kept escaping. This is the main thing.

Now that the power of curse in his body has been temporarily stabilized by shame, and after he no longer loses his vitality and blood energy, Huang Maozai's powerful physique has allowed Huang Maozai to quickly recover from his injuries.It's just that his eyes, which are a little troublesome now, were destroyed because of the ghostly energy entering the eyes along the lightning bolt.

However, this is not a big problem. The next time his cultivation level breaks through, he can reshape his body.Moreover, this time the binoculars were destroyed, Huang Mao actually had a better idea to reshape the binoculars, it just took time.

And this is actually because he still has some slight ghostly aura left in his consciousness.Now all the power of Huang Mao's consciousness is used to suppress the ghostly energy, he fears that he can't use his consciousness to replace his eyes, which is a bit troublesome.

The monk's five dares are extremely strong, especially Huang Mao has practiced the top skills of the real dragon's nine transformations, which are especially powerful in the five senses.Even so, his senses of hearing, touch and smell are enough to make him indistinguishable from a normal person with binoculars.It's just that if the consciousness cannot be released outside, it will be somewhat inconvenient for some long-distance investigations.

However, this is also impossible.The most urgent task now is to recover all the injuries.

At that moment, Huang Mao bowed his hands to San Sheng, thanking him very much: "Fellow Daoist today, I will remember Huang Mao in my memory. First, Huang's injury has not recovered, so I will leave first."

San Sheng still smiled gently, but took out a elixir, and said with a smile: "This is the Nine-Turn Life-Extending Pill. I think fellow Daoist's vitality is seriously depleted. This thing may be of great benefit to fellow Daoist."

Huang Mao reached out to take it, and a fresh fragrance wafted out leisurely.

"Thank you very much." Huang Mao solemnly thanked, but did not refuse, turned around and jumped off the altar of the opponent.Since his life was saved by others, he is not afraid of receiving another favor from the other party.If there is an opportunity in the future, he will return the convenience.

After that, Huang Mao turned around and jumped onto the eighth altar.Compared with the first altar, the eighth altar is quite different, it is three to four hundred feet in size, and there are only five skeletons around the altar.

After going up, Huang Mao immediately sat down not far from the throne.As soon as Huang Mao went up to the altar, he noticed a malicious look.Huang Mao frowned slightly, his eyes gave Huang Mao a feeling of deja vu.

Hu Yanjiu!Suddenly, the name popped into Huang Mao's mind.At that time, because of Huyan Jueming's death, because Huyan Jiu was attracted.Hu Yanjiu was held back by Huang Yiyuan, and he was chased and killed by a fairy puppet of Huyanjiu and fled around.

Now the fairy puppet has turned into a cicada pupa for unknown reasons.Although I don't know what's going on, the aura of the fairy puppet in the cicada pupa is getting stronger day by day, and it keeps sending a feeling of affection and attachment to Huang Mao. Huang Mao is looking forward to the day when the fairy puppet breaks out of the cocoon .

As for Huyan Jiu, Huang Mao guessed that there was a [-]% chance that Huang Yiyuan would kill him.After all, Huyan Jiu is just a clone of Huyan Jueluo.If this person is not Hu Yanjiu, but has a similar aura to Huyanjiu, then Huang Mao has a certain degree of certainty in his heart.

If his guess is correct, judging from Huyanjiu's name, Huyanjueluo must be more than his avatar.It is very possible that this person is also a clone of Huyanjueluo!

Huang Mao's guess is close to ten. Seeing that although Hu Yanliu is obviously malicious towards him, he has not made a move. The other party obviously has scruples.It is better to recover from the injury as soon as possible now!After hesitating for a while, Huang Mao still swallowed Sansheng's Jiuzhuan Longevity Pill into his mouth.

For other people's elixir, monks are generally very taboo to take it immediately.It is often necessary to check several times before taking it.However, considering that San Sheng had already given him several pills while he was in a coma, this one didn't matter.Don't worry if you have too many debts, don't be afraid of itching if you have too many lice.

As soon as the Yanshou Pill was in the mouth, a strong vitality turned into a warm current and rushed to Huang Mao's limbs.Huang Mao immediately calmed down and continued to practice the exercises.

"900 years of lifespan! The value of this longevity pill is probably immeasurable!!" After refining the longevity pill, Huang Mao couldn't help feeling a little panic in his heart.

Any elixir that prolongs lifespan is extremely precious to monks.Moreover, the longevity of most Yanshou pills will not exceed a hundred years, because this is a matter of speed.For more than a hundred years, this pill will lead to catastrophe, and the alchemist's own source of blessing will also be depleted to a certain extent.

But for the 900-year longevity pill, it is normal for a behemoth like Taiqingzong to have some reserves.But if a mere disciple of the Taiqing sect can take it out, that's not normal.And he didn't take it himself, but just gave it to him casually.

Huang Mao suppressed the shock in his heart for now, now that he has recovered [-]% of his injuries, it is time to think about his situation.

Not far away from him, Meng Ning cast a glance from time to time, but nothing more.The holy son of the demon spirit clan is probably under a lot of pressure at the moment. He was seriously injured when he came in because he stole the medicine king incense.Among these people, the cultivation base is the weakest, so anxiety is inevitable.

After Huang Mao came in, his injuries had recovered by now, but Meng Ning gave birth to the idea of ​​forming an alliance with this person.When he was in the outside world, he saw with his own eyes that Shentu Dong was extremely respectful to this person, and Huang Mao seemed to have a good relationship with the Taiqingzong, so there must be something special about Huang Mao.

It doesn't matter if Huang Mao's cultivation was as high as the sky before, it's fine if he falls now.It doesn't matter whether he has a prominent status or a background, but the other party's current situation is similar to his.Then, the two have the possibility of cooperation!

Meng Ning was thinking about how to cooperate with Huang Mao, while San Sheng was frowning slightly at this moment.The storage bag on his waist trembled slightly at this moment, as if something was about to struggle to get out.

I don't know what kind of material this storage bag is made of. It is silver in color and has some patterns embroidered on it. It looks very delicate.

Seeing the movement of the storage bag, San Sheng sighed slightly, and finally patted the storage bag.Suddenly, a skeleton appeared! !

As soon as the skeleton appeared, it made a clicking sound, and then a voice came out: "Hahaha, my uncle Jiang is back again. Heaven, this is my heaven. I smell something, I smell the same kind of breath !! I, Jiang Qinggu is back again! I am destined to be the man who will become the Skeleton King!!"

Huang Mao's eyebrows twitched fiercely at this arrogant voice and this familiar aura.In the ancient small world of Central Continent, the image of a strange skeleton clearly appeared in Huang Mao's mind.