Chapter 2921

"You are already a mature immortal cultivator, you should know that grudges are useless."

The old man in coir raincoat had a mocking expression on his face, but his tone was very calm: "However, your cultivation speed is extremely fast, so it's normal to not cherish it so much, but your bottleneck also comes quickly."

Xia Tian casually said, "Why didn't I know that I had a bottleneck?" "Why do you put on airs in front of this old man?" It should be some time during the catastrophe period, to be precise, you are stuck in the

Seven stitches, it should be a long time. "

Xia Tian said expressionlessly: "This is not a bottleneck, I already know how to break through."

Hearing Xia Tian's words, the old man in coir raincoat asked casually: "You are not curious, why do I know about your situation?" Yes. However, it is not possible to practice the Eight Needles once you know it. Even if you can practice it, it is impossible

to where I am now. "

Speaking of this, Xia Tian directly glanced at the old man in coir raincoat: "For example, you can't."

"Sure enough, he has roots of wisdom."

The old man in coir raincoat was not angry at Xia Tian's offense, on the contrary, he was a little happy, "That's right, the old man has also practiced the eight-needle against the sky, but I haven't even practiced the first one."

"It's normal." Xia Tian said lightly with a face that should have been like this: "Those people who claim to have practiced, in fact, haven't even touched the fur of the Eight-Defying Needle."

"Your talent is indeed amazing, but the Eight Needles Against the Heavens is not perfect."

The old man in coir raincoat was a little disdainful of Xia Tian's arrogance, and said slowly: "Although the old man has never practiced the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles, in terms of understanding it, no one can understand it more comprehensively than me, not even you. "

Xia Tian said casually: "I haven't practiced before, but I dare to say that I understand, are you dementia?"

"Because the eight needles against the sky were sorted out and improved by me."

The old man in the straw coir raincoat chuckled, and assumed a condescending attitude unique to seniors, "Even if Yedi himself is alive, it is impossible for him to know more about the Eight Needles than I do. Because he cares more about the entire scripture against the sky. .”

Xia Tian sneered and said: "You say yes, you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

"There's no need for this old man to tell such a lie." The coir raincoat old man shook his head slightly with some disdain, and said softly, "You probably still don't know the origin of the Heaven-Defying Eight Needles, right?"

Xia Tian lazily yawned: "I've heard it from several people, old man, do you want to tell a story too?"

"What I'm telling is not a story, but an experience." The old man in coir raincoat said seriously: "About 20,000 years ago, Yedi and I met in the so-called Real Immortal Realm. Later, I found out that it was a fake True Immortal Realm. It is a ruin, and in this ruin, we still

I really found the corpses of several real immortals, and then took out some things from his storage bag. "

Xia Tian said: "You are picking up other people's trash."

"You can say that, but there's nothing to be ashamed of." The old man in coir raincoat looked indifferent, and said nonchalantly: "Even the garbage of real immortals is enough for us immortal cultivators. However, at that time, because of our Jieli Not enough, only a very small part was removed from the storage bag

thing. After deliberation, all the borrowed jade slips belong to him, and all the medicines and magic weapons belong to me. "

"It's likely to be turned upside down later because of the uneven distribution of spoils." Xia Tian guessed casually. The old man in coir raincoat ignored Xia Tian's words, and continued to talk about his past, with a look of nostalgia: "By relying on those things, I established a sect in the Cultivation Alliance, and quickly gained a foothold. However, Yedi's ambition too big

He even wanted to sort out those exercises and use them to overthrow the foundation of Taoism of the entire alliance of cultivators, which naturally caused dissatisfaction among all the high-level cultivators in the alliance. "

Xia Tian lazily stretched his waist: "Old man, how long are you going to tell this shitty story? I'm going back to find Fuyao's wife, I don't have time to accompany you, a bad old man talking nonsense here."

"Don't worry." The old man in coir raincoat said with a light smile, "Fairy Fuyao is heading here. She will be here after you listen to my story."

Xia Tian's mood improved slightly: "Then hurry up, I only give you one minute, if you exceed it, don't blame me for beating you." "You should learn about the origin of the eight needles against the sky." Coir raincoat The old man shook his head, and said with a little disappointment: "Only by clearing this up, can you go back to the source and find the true meaning of this set of acupuncture, so that you won't be fooled by me."

bound by the rules laid down. "

Xia Tian said: "The rules you set?"

"One needle for life, two needles for death, three needles for flesh and bones, four needles for marrow washing, five needles for alchemy, six needles for gods, seven needles for immortals, and eight needles for heaven-defying."

A look of arrogance appeared on the face of the old man in coir raincoat, and he said with a smile: "This set of words is summarized after the old man sorted out and improved the complete trocar method."

"Then your cultural level is not good." Xia Tian pouted: "It doesn't rhyme at all."

"Who said that, it actually fits the same pattern." The old man in coir raincoat disagreed with Xia Tian's statement, and said directly: "Do you know that it took me hundreds of years just to summarize the effect of each injection." He said , and looked at Xia Tian with some sighs, and said quite a bit high: "You can practice this skill so smoothly, you should be grateful to this old man, if not, you can't figure it out at all. Since you have practiced against the sky

Eight needles, then you are my de facto disciple, you should kneel down and respectfully call Patriarch. "

"Don't talk about it." Xia Tian didn't fall into the trap at all, and said directly: "I only have three masters, that is the ghost doctor Zhang Mingtuo, the dark emperor Lu Ren, and the killing god Ai Lun. In fact, in the field of cultivating immortals, the immortal sister Help me the most, but she's my wife,

Not counted among the masters. No one is worthy to be my master except them. "

The old man in coir raincoat shook his head in disappointment: "I heard there is a saying over there, that is, the well-digger never forgets to drink water. It seems that you are not a person who drinks water and thinks about the source, and knows how to be grateful."

"Want me to thank you?"

Xia Tian's answer is quite straightforward: "Who are you, and you deserve it?"

"Hey, it seems that you don't want to know where the real essence of the eight needles against the sky is." The old man in coir raincoat said with a sneer, "The magic of the eight needles against the sky is not actually how magical the needles are, but how wonderful the path to immortality is." Convenience, the most important essence is that it has a secret door that can pass through the stage of leading the catastrophe, directly

Soar to the Realm of Immortals. You should be very interested in this, right? "

Speaking of this, he showed a confident look unique to fishermen: "As long as you become my disciple and enter my school, the old man will tell you the essence of it, how about it?"

"Not interested." Xia Tian said very casually: "I don't need to know any secret door or open door. If I want to ascend, I have my own method, and no one can control it."

The old man in the coir raincoat was silent.

"Old man, is the story finished?" Xia Tian asked with a smile.

"call out!"

The old man in coir raincoat suddenly moved the fishing rod in his hand, made a very slight sound, and a trace of murderous intent flew out quietly.

In the next second, the entire river suddenly boiled, and there were huge waves hundreds of feet high.

Then, he moved the fishing rod again, and the monstrous waves suddenly returned to calm, as if the movement just now had never happened at all.

"Do you understand?" The old man in coir raincoat turned his head slightly and looked towards Xia Tian.

Xia Tian pouted: "Old man, do you think this trick can scare me?"

"It seems that your understanding of the eight needles against the sky is still not deep enough."

The old man in coir raincoat had a disappointed look on his face: "You didn't even notice the change in my pose, and your understanding of the seventh stitch is still lacking. You still don't want to try the eighth stitch in a thousand years."

"I'll try it if I want to, it's none of your business." Xia Tian was quite upset when he heard this.

"Snapped!"

The old man in coir raincoat suddenly swung his fishing rod, stirred up a large swath of river water, and rushed towards Xia Tian.

This torrential wave, not to mention the summer, probably even the entire boat will be washed away to no longer exist.

"Play this with me?"

Xia Tian wasn't afraid at all, a silver needle appeared between his fingers, it was an outer needle.

The Ice Fire Tribulation Force was running rapidly, turning into a whirlpool of spiritual energy and heading towards the big waves. "This change of your style is quite interesting." The eyes of the old man in coir raincoat lit up, showing a little interest: "You are indeed the best trial embryo for eight needles against the sky, if you don't become an old man Disciple, then only

Can be my pawn! "

"Snapped!"

There was another soft sound.

The fishing rods came out of the water, like swords, and sword qi came out, all rushing towards Xia Tian without any accident.

Xia Tian found that something was wrong, these rivers actually had a strange suction, which could continuously absorb his Ice and Fire Tribulation Power.

And those sword qi coming from flying cuts were extremely tricky, so he had to dodge to dodge.

However, Xia Tian still does not panic.

Misty steps, Luoyan steps, so close to the end of the world, shrinking to an inch...

These movements were used one by one, and there was even a faint feeling of merging them all together.

"Change your moves and adjust accordingly." The old man in coir raincoat just laughed at this time, nodded and said in admiration: "Interesting, really interesting, although you did not evolve as the old man expected, but this kind of accident is more in line with what happened at the time. The ultimate essence derived from the emperor

. "

"Come again!"

Thinking of the beauty, he raised his hand and made a move towards Tianhe: "Water supernatural powers, change from fish to dragon."

The river is like a swimming dragon, slowly rising up.

The scales all over his body lit up piece by piece.

An indescribable aura began to permeate the surroundings, oppressing the entire space as if it was about to collapse.

The huge water dragon opened its big mouth, directly swallowing Xia Tian into its belly.

"Water supernatural power, return to the market tide!"

Suddenly, all the water dragons turned into wisps and drops of water vapor again, like mist and smoke, and the world became ethereal.

Legend has it that the water of the Tianhe River is endless.

At this time, they all infiltrated into Xia Tian's body.

"Hehe, if you don't die, it means that the old man is right."

The old man in coir raincoat stood on the boat with his hands folded, and murmured: "If it fails, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years to cultivate the next Dao source seed."

"Boom!"

At the critical moment, a round hole suddenly appeared on the top of the water dragon.

Then, a big hand stretched out from it, grabbing Xia Tian and the water dragon directly.

"Who!" "How dare you spoil the old man's good deeds!"