Cultivation of Life Winner

Huang Mao was a little taken aback, even though he was far more stable than other children, he was still only a ten-year-old child traveling away from home for the first time.

Tick-tick, the rain kept hitting the umbrella surface.Huang Mao held the umbrella handle tightly, and looked at every plant and tree in the village with some remembrance.In the hazy rain, Huang Mao seemed to see two figures gradually approaching.

"Huh? It's him?" The visitor approached, and after seeing Huang Mao's figure clearly, he said in surprise.

Huang Mao was also slightly taken aback at this moment, he did not expect to meet Lu Shuang and He Jie at this moment.Both Lu Shuang and Lu Shuang didn't hold an umbrella, but the rain didn't wet their clothes at all.

Lu Shuang's face was still calm, and her light blue dress floated slowly as she walked, like a fairy walking out of the rain at this moment.He Jie has handsome eyebrows and a proper smile on his face.At this moment, the appearance that is not contaminated by dust is also the appearance of a fairy.

The two came to visit relatives, and it was said that they would stay in the village for ten days and a half a month. After all, they didn't know when they would come back next time.Huang Mao really didn't expect that it was only two days, and the two of them were obviously going to leave now.

As they approached, Huang Mao and Lu Shuang stood a few meters away, neither of them spoke.

In two years, everyone has changed a lot.There are many things, after all, there is no way to open the mouth to announce them.

"The two of us are leaving. There are still many things in the door, I'm afraid we won't be able to stay for a long time." After a while, He Jie said.

Holding an umbrella, Huang Mao nodded slightly.

Lu Shuang was silent, but sighed slightly.When she came back this time, she thought she would be very happy, but unexpectedly, she always felt that she was out of place in this environment.After receiving the overly warm and respectful reception from the village, after only staying for two days, Lu Shuang discussed with He Jie that they planned to return to the mountain gate without saying goodbye on this rainy day.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Huang Mao at the entrance of the village.

After that, it will no longer be possible.Then, Lu Shuang and Huang Mao walked past him quietly.Only Lu Shuang and two people embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, Yu Jian still has difficulties at this moment.However, the two of them carried talismans such as traveling thousands of miles a day. One step, but ten meters away.

Vaguely, Lu Shuang and Lu Shuang heard Huang Mao whisper: "Have a good trip."

After the two of them disappeared without a trace, Huang Mao carried the baggage with one hand, but suddenly smiled carefreely.

"Xutian Wonderland, here I come!" Huang Mao suddenly shook the big umbrella on his head, and walked out of the village with one foot.

The rain did not stop until the evening.

Huang Mao walked all the way. Because of the rainy weather, there were not many pedestrians on the road. Until the evening, Huang Mao also felt a little tired.

"It seems that we have to find a place to shelter from the rain for the night." Huang Mao said to himself.

It's just that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, and Huang Mao didn't find any abandoned places until dark.Just when Huang Mao was about to give up, he suddenly saw a little fire in the dark night fog ahead.

With Huang Mao's current strength, some mountain wild beasts are actually not afraid at all.Traveling at night is nothing to say.But if there is a place to rest, Huang Mao still hopes to sleep for a night.

Without hesitation at the moment, he immediately hurried out towards the light.As they got closer, Huang Mao discovered this abandoned temple.This temple is not big, and there are no gods in the temple.Huang Mao knew a long time ago that because there are so many immortal cultivators in this world, various temples have risen accordingly.

There are many temples, but most of the gods in the temples are wild gods, and there are even monsters who become spirits and deliberately enter their dreams to make ordinary people worship him.

Huang Mao definitely doesn't shy away from temples, for fear of bumping into the gods or something.So without hesitation, Huang Mao turned around and stepped into the temple.

"who!?"

Suddenly, a sharp sword stretched out from the darkness, but it was firmly placed on Huang Mao's neck.

Huang Mao didn't move, he put down the wet umbrella in his hand, raised his head and said, "I just want to spend the night, I'm a child, I won't do anything to you."

"Hmph! Child? How can a child drive at night! Probably some old monster who has practiced sorcery." The man with the sword said coldly.

The corner of Huang Mao's mouth twitched, old monster?He's really not even ten years old yet! !He is still a pink and tender young lady!

"Russell, let him in, he is indeed just a child." Inside, another old and thick voice came out.

That made Luo Su listen to the old man's words very much, immediately withdrew his sword, turned around and walked towards the temple.

Huang Mao was not too polite, and after placing the oil-paper umbrella against the wall, he walked into it with a small burden on his back.The inside has obviously been cleaned up, the ground is clean, and in the center of the room, a fire is crackling and burning.

After entering the house, Huang Mao saw clearly that there were five people there.Two of the old men sat on the laid blankets, and in front of them was a plate of black and white chess pieces.And not far away, a girl about [-] or [-] years old was sitting on the dry grass. In front of her were several plates of tight pastries. A maid was carefully taking care of the girl.There is another person, that is Russell who just took the sword.

This Luo Su was dressed in black clothes, with a handsome face and majestic eyes.One look, you can tell that it is a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Now that Huang Mao was looking at these people, Russell and the others were looking at Huang Mao.But he saw that the other party was about eleven or twelve years old, and his appearance was extremely handsome.Fair and delicate skin, a pair of jet-black eyes with a thin layer of mist, watery, even more beautiful than that little girl.

It's not safe for such a child to travel alone.

"Little boy, where are your family members?" One of the old men raised his head and asked with a smile.

Huang Mao took off his wet coir raincoat, hesitatingly said: "No... I came here by myself."

The other old man smiled, "Nan Shanzi, you see what I said is right, this young man must have quietly run away from home."

Nan Shanzi shook his head with a broken smile, and now seeing Huang Mao's blushing face, he knew that Shu Daozi was right.

"Little boy, go home, it's not safe outside." Nan Shanzi persuaded.He wasn't a nosy person, but seeing Huang Mao was really cute, he couldn't bear the kid being tricked by someone on the way.

Huang Mao shook his head and ignored Nan Shanzi.

Nan Shanzi had cultivated himself well, seeing that Huang Mao didn't want to talk anymore, he immediately chatted with Shu Daozi again.

"I rush back to Yuluo Academy this time, and I don't know if Xiu'er can escape." Shu Daozi glanced at the little girl secretly, and sighed.

Nan Shanzi fiddled with the firewood and sighed: "I don't know, Xiu'er has been gifted since she was a child, as long as she can arouse the scholarly spirit of the academy, maybe she still has a chance."

The girl frowned slightly when she heard the words, and finally said: "Elder, you don't have to make things difficult for Xiu'er. The disaster was caused by Xiu'er herself. No matter what the consequences are, Xiu'er is willing to bear."

When Luo Su heard this, he suddenly said, "Xiu'er, I have sent people to search for it with all my strength, and I will definitely find capable people and strangers to help you break through the Nine Palaces of Divine Fortune-telling!"

Nanshanzi's two elders laughed wryly, they couldn't figure out the magic calculation of Jiugong, where could they find such a genius in such a short time?

Those who can unlock the Nine Palaces Divine Fortune in a short time are either old monsters who stay behind closed doors from some sect, or those peerless monsters who roam the world.Russell couldn't find any of these people.

Huang Mao listened, but he could roughly guess that this group of people must have encountered some kind of trouble.But this matter has nothing to do with him. After listening, Huang Mao closed his eyes and rested.

After closing his eyes, Huang Mao began to practice for a day, and now his cultivation base can enter the foundation building at any time.But Huang Jianqiu told him that in cultivation, stability is the main thing, and impatience should not be avoided.Huang Mao also felt that he was building on this foundation, so he was not in a hurry to break through.

An hour later, after Huang Mao finished training, the entire temple fell into silence.

Huang Mao couldn't sleep, after all, this was the first time he left home alone.Outside the temple, the rain seems to have stopped, and the occasional wind that blows in carries a hint of coolness.

According to Huang Mao's cultivation base, it is normal for Ye Neng to see things.Not far from him, the chess game was still quietly placed.

Huang Mao glanced at it casually, but was suddenly surprised that there was something echoing him on the chessboard.Subconsciously, Huang Mao quietly got up and squatted beside the chessboard, and moved a chess piece according to the sudden feeling in his heart.

And after a move, a little light blue particle floated out from under the chess piece.The particle twirled on Huang Mao's finger, and then disappeared in Huang Mao's palm strangely.

After the blue particles disappeared, Huang Mao only felt a slight chill in his head, as if his spiritual platform was somewhat clearer.

"What a strange thing..." Huang Mao thought to himself.However, Huang Mao has always been courageous, so he immediately moved the chess pieces according to what he felt in his heart. In less than a moment, the positions of the chess pieces on the chessboard were messed up by him.