Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Xiao Cha's eyes were shining. The decadence and confusion of the past few days had all dissipated. Now there was only rekindled fighting spirit and tenacity to never give up.

Xu Qingqing grinned. Sure enough, Sister Xiao was still the same Sister Xiao. She would never admit defeat even if she couldn't see. At the same time, she felt relieved.

She helped Xiao Cha to a huge stone, her face even more confused. "Sister Xiao, why are there so many weapons over there? Why don't you come here to lift rocks?"

Xiao Cha calmly raised the stone with one hand, "Those weapons are too light, and they are no longer useful for me to exercise. I used to lift this eight hundred kilogram stone every day, but this is no longer useful to me." Said it could be of some use!"

"Eight...eight hundred kilograms! Sister Xiao, are you telling the truth? You don't need spiritual power and only rely on physical strength to carry eight hundred kilograms?!"

Xu Qingqing was stunned, her mouth open with a look of shock on her face, and she could hardly close her mouth.

By the way, a normal man can’t lift eight hundred pounds!

What kind of abnormal physique does Sister Xiao have? ! When she looked at Xiao Cha again, Xu Qingqing's eyes changed, and she stood there looking messy in the wind.

"It's normal. My left hand weighs 600 pounds and my right hand weighs 800 pounds. How can a warrior be afraid of exercising! It will only increase the weight! Hahaha..." Xiao Cha smiled heartily, touched the big stone and buckled it with both hands. live.

"Qingqing, stay away so I don't hurt you!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingqing quickly stepped aside. "Sister Xiao, be careful!"

"Well, don't worry!" Xiao Cha agreed, exhaled, then lifted it hard, using both hands at the same time, she easily lifted the boulder, lifting it up again and again. Her expression didn't change at all, but after doing it dozens of times, her breathing became a little heavy and disordered.

Xu Qingqing rubbed the handkerchief vigorously with her two small hands. She was watching with fear, but she couldn't help but remind her, "Sister Xiao, you are still seriously injured, so you must act within your ability! Don't act too hastily!"

Xiao Cha didn't answer because she had been concentrating on training and counting, "Seventy-eight...seventy-nine...eighty..."

After Xiao Cha finished five hundred lifts, Xu Qingqing was already sweating coldly. She was scared. If such a big rock were to fall down and Xiao Cha was still underneath, he would definitely be crushed into a meat pie.

She even broke into a cold sweat for Sister Xiao.

After she recovered, Xu Qingqing quickly used the handkerchief to wipe Xiao Cha's sweat, only to realize that her back was soaked with sweat and dripping down her clothes.

"I never imagined that gold cultivators would have to pay such a high price. This kind of training is really unbelievable!"

Xiao Cha calmed his breathing and felt a long-lost heaviness in his arms, which made him feel more comfortable.

"No road is easy to follow. How can there be a smooth road? It's just that what you pay and what you get are different!"

When I mentioned the practice of gold, I suddenly thought of He Jiaojiao, a girl with a fierce and kind personality who likes to be straightforward. Her life should have been smooth sailing and full of blessings. She was supposed to marry the seventh prince and become his stunning princess, but because of her His father and sister were obsessed with ghosts and only wanted to seek eternal life. In the end, their family was ruined, and they both died in the hands of the Ghost Sect along with Xuanyuan Liang.

It’s really sad to think about it!