Chapter 37 Practice is a battle
The movement just now alarmed Xia Hu and Yun Qingyao, and the two quickly dressed and came to the living room where Xia Wuji was.
"Assassin!"
Xia Hu was shocked when he looked at the masked man in black.
"Master, are you hurt?"
"no."
Xia Wuji shook his head.
"Who sent it?"
Xia Hu had a sullen look on his face.
Xia Wuji smiled slightly: "I can probably know who it is, you don't need to worry about this, go and dispose of the body."
"Yes, Master."
Xia Hu nodded, then found a sack, put the killer's body in it, and left in the dark.
Yun Qingyao looked up and down at Xia Wuji.
"I feel like your strength seems to be getting stronger again."
Xia Wuji grinned, "Of course, I practice hard every day."
said, he rolled up his arms and showed it to Yun Qingyao, "You can see that they are all muscles, very strong, you can feel them."
Yun Qingyao blushed, "You hate it."
Xia Wuji, hey hey and happy.
Yun Qingyao stared at Xia Wuji, her expression became somewhat solemn, and said, "I want to cultivate immortals, but I need your help."
Xia Wuji was slightly taken aback.
What are you doing so solemnly?
said immediately: "You said, as long as I can help, there is no ambiguity."
Even aside from Yun Qingyao being his own family, just relying on the "Nine Transformations of the Divine Hammer" that she gave him, he deduced it into the "Thirty-six Transformations of the Stars", which is a great favor.
Therefore, as long as Yun Qingyao's request is not excessive, he will not refuse.
Those who can help must help.
Besides, this little girl is still her own family.
What else is there to say.
Yun Qingyao felt a little relieved when she saw Xia Wuji agreed without hesitation.
After thinking about it for a while, he said, "My master said that my spiritual root for cultivating immortals is only of the ninth grade. It is said that such spiritual roots cannot cultivate immortals.
"And if I follow the path that my master showed me, I can walk wider and wider, and even surpass those peerless geniuses in the future."
"Oh?" Xia Wuji's eyes lit up, "Can you surpass those peerless geniuses?"
Yun Qingyao nodded, "But it requires many transformations. This transformation requires the use of other people's spiritual roots to repair my spiritual roots..."
Having said that, she stopped and looked at Xia Wuji.
Xia Wuji: "Then what?"
Yun Qingyao blinked her big eyes and asked, "Don't you ask if this is a magic method?"
Xia Wuji was a little stunned, "Does this matter?"
Yun Qingyao said: "Of course it has something to do with it. The magic way of doing things harms others and benefiting oneself, and the right way... dignified and upright."
Xia Wuji smiled and said, "What is dignified and upright, in my eyes, cultivation is self-serving, asking people, asking for things from heaven and earth, isn't it all for the purpose of strengthening oneself in the end? Cultivation is also cultivation of the mind, the so-called righteous path of magic is just a practice method. Different, the key depends on whether you have broken through your inner bottom line.”
Yun Qingyao's beautiful eyes flickered under the light, a little bright.
"If you can think so, I'm relieved."
When she said these words, she was really afraid that Xia Wuji would object.
If Xia Wuji objects, then her plan will be greatly reduced, and she must change her previous plan.
Now, she felt like she was thinking too much.
Yun Qingyao went on to say: "This practice is relatively cruel, stealing other people's spiritual roots to make up for my own spiritual roots, the master said that this is the only way I can solve the spiritual roots, but I can assure you that I only take bad people's spiritual roots. Linggen."
Xia Wuji waved his hand and said, "This is your cultivation method, you don't need to tell me, you just need to tell me how to do it."
In his eyes, cultivation is a battle, fighting against heaven, against earth, against people, against demons, and against himself.
Once you lose, it is doomed and there is no room for regret.
In a way, spiritual practice is like a brutal war.
Once you set foot on the practice, you are destined to walk on the bones all the way. Either you will step on the bones of others, or you will become the bones on the road of cultivation. There is no second way to go.
All has to do is try to survive on this almost never-ending road.
A strange color flashed in Yun Qingyao's eyes, and her gaze towards Xia Wuji softened a bit.
"You only need to catch the person who has the spiritual root, I can do the rest. The higher the talent of the other party's spiritual root, the better. Of course, as my cultivation level gets higher and higher in the future, I need the other party's cultivation level. It's getting higher and higher."
Xia Wuji raised his eyebrows, "Is it that simple?"
Yun Qingyao smiled and nodded, "It's that simple."
"Okay!"
Xia Wuji nodded.
"Do I need to tell Xia Hu about this?"
Yun Qingyao shook her head, "No. The less people know about this, the better. It's best not to tell him. I'm afraid he will cause trouble in this matter. Only the two of us know about this matter."
Xia Wuji thought for a while, nodded and agreed.
sighed inwardly, this girl has grown up to think so much...
unconsciously glanced at Yun Qingyao's **** that were beginning to take shape.
Seeing that Xia Wuji agreed, Yun Qingyao also breathed a sigh of relief.
Xia Wuji retracted his gaze, and suddenly remembered the light green sword obtained in the underground secret room of the Hong family, and immediately took it out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to Yun Qingyao.
"Since you are going to cultivate immortality, brother will give you a small gift. This sword looks good in color and is very beautiful. I will give it to you."
Yun Qingyao took it, swept away her consciousness, and said with a smile: "A medium-grade magic weapon, it's pretty good, thank you."
"Can you tell the grade?"
Xia Wuji was a little surprised.
"of course."
Yun Qingyao raised her delicate neck proudly.
This demeanor is in line with her current identity.
"Don't forget, I am a person who wants to cultivate immortals."
Xia Wuji smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, it looks like a cultivator."
With a puff, Yun Qingyao was amused by him.
After a while, Xia Hu came back.
"Done?"
Xia Wuji asked.
"Um."
Xiahu nodded.
Xia Wuji took out a stack of silver notes from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Xia Hu, "Leave 10,000 taels for you to buy monster meat, and exchange the rest for spirit stones."
So much money?
Xia Hu was taken aback.
Young Master will not go to robbery.
But he didn't ask, the young master would naturally say if he wanted to, he didn't need to ask.
He immediately put away the bank note.
"You inform the Liu family tomorrow and tell them that if the money is not paid, the facade will be auctioned."
Xia Wuji said.
"Yes, Master."
Xiahu nodded.
"Oh, by the way, there are a few swords here, keep the ones you like, sell all the ones you don't like, and buy whatever weapons you like. In addition, these gold ingots are also exchanged for spirit stones."
Xia Wuji said, and turned out the contents of the Qiankun bag.
"Okay, Master."
Xia Hu put everything away in one go.
As for those steel swords, he didn't even look at them, he wasn't interested in swords.
finally emptied, it felt so good.
Xia Wuji let out a sigh of relief.
This storage bag is very convenient, but it is too small. If you put something casually, it will be very crowded.
When there is a chance in the future, be sure to get a big one.
To be big and big…