Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

Huang Mao's mind was breaking down a little bit, but he still kept his mind on.

Xiaoyu's originally exquisite face became more and more distorted, and she shouted with disgust: "Why are you struggling, you are not worthy to be my master, you are not worthy! If it weren't for us, you would be just a little hooligan, a little hooligan who everyone hates!"

Huang Mao seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear to give up, these things were not his own in the first place, he relied on external things to gain the affirmation of others, and one day he would lose it, the higher he went, the lower he fell. The more miserable.Huang Mao's confidence was weakened little by little. He wanted to give up countless times, but when the situation came to an end, he felt that it was wrong.

What's wrong, what's wrong! ?

Huang Mao's hands were clenched into fists and placed on both sides, beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.Xiaoyu and the others were indeed external forces, but it was wrong, there was something wrong, Huang Mao firmly grasped that there was something wrong with the last point, and fell into a tangle.

"Forget it, since you're lucky, I'll help you." Unconsciously, the compass in Huang Mao's arms flashed a little starlight.

The real Xiaoyu lives safely in Huang Mao's sea of ​​consciousness, and Huang Mao's soul is not far away. Now he and Huang Mao's soul can be regarded as familiar, is it a good master-servant relationship?Feeling another force from the outside world at this moment, Xiaoyu glanced at her mouth in disdain, and said to herself: If there is this thing to help, I don't need him.

This is a vast starry sky, the stars are shining brightly in the sky, and the beautiful moon hangs in the sky.One moment Huang Mao was struggling with a problem that gave him a huge headache, but the next moment he found himself in this magical place.

There is boundless darkness under his feet, with no way or exit, and the surrounding is quiet, even dead.But for some reason, his originally restless and angry mood was gone, and he suddenly felt safe.

At this moment, Huang Mao seemed like a curious child, with great interest, he wanted to watch those stars up close, but it was a pity that these stars looked very close to him, but actually they were separated by an infinite distance.After strolling around for a long time, Huang Mao let out a hache, and suddenly felt very sleepy.

At this time, Huang Mao, who was trapped on the eighth floor, sat cross-legged on the ground, with a happy smile on his face, and he actually fell asleep.Huang Mao made a very beautiful dream. During the day, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, butterflies were playing in the flowers, and the birds were singing in the forest.At night, the starry sky is bright, and the quiet night sky makes people feel refreshed and completely relaxed.

After waking up from the dream, Huang Mao opened his eyes and woke up with a slight smile on his lips.The Xiaoyu people who disappeared because he fell asleep appeared again, but this time, before they could speak, Huang Mao smiled and said: "I already understand that Xiaoyu and others are not foreign objects to me. They belong to my strength, so everything you said is not true!"

All of a sudden, Xiaoyu and the others froze, shy and anxious, and threw the cane whip over.Huang Mao didn't appear impatient at all, he just straightened his wrinkled clothes, turned and left.The whip pierced through Huang Mao's body without any accident, and then fell to the ground without any harm to Huang Mao.

"No, you can't do this, you can't!" Xiaoyu's heart-piercing struggle came from behind.

"Fake, you are all fake." Huang Mao said softly with a smile on his lips.As his voice fell, the stairs leading to the upper floor quietly appeared, and Xiaoyu and the others disappeared without a trace.

What is a foreign object is not a foreign object if it can be used for one's own use.He has the talent of the original body's spiritual root, and he has Xiaoyu. Are these foreign objects?No, it's not anymore, this is his strength!As long as it can be used by oneself, it is not a foreign object!A cultivator cannot achieve anything by himself alone.Whether it is absorbing spiritual energy or relying on magic weapons, these are all foreign things, but without these, there will be no practitioners in the world.

In the dream, he saw that the birds rely on their wings to fly, and the stars rely on the sun. Could it be that he completely denied himself because he relied on other things?

No, it's not!At this moment, Huang Mao's mind was more open than ever.Xiaoyu is closely related to him. It is because of his narrow escape that he succeeded in the contract. Huang Yiyuan is his best friend who became a close friend because of his sincerity. Although these are external forces, he has also paid corresponding efforts and prices. They have long become the foundation of his strength. part!

He should have figured it out a long time ago, but the tower floor will vaguely confuse people's minds, make people feel irritable, and things that could be figured out before become unreasonable.

"Thank you." Huang Mao patted his chest and said solemnly.After that, he stepped onto the ninth floor with an expressionless face.

……

"I will not lose, even if I lose again and again, I will not admit defeat! I am Huangfuao, I will not admit defeat!!"

Huangfu held the sword in front of him proudly, his eyes looked tired but full of determination.The ray of fear that had surfaced had already been completely crushed by him!

Slashing with a sword, Huangfu Ao's expression was flamboyant, and the purple robe was hunting under the sword energy.

Stabbing——The sword energy passed through the Gemini in front of Huangfu Ao, and hit the ground, making a toothache sound.

The vermilion staircase quietly appeared at the side, Huangfu Ao put the sword back into the sheath, turned around and went up the stairs, letting the twin stars behind him turn into specks of dust and disappear completely.

"Look, someone has passed the eighth floor!"

"Who is it!?" Han Rui stared intently at the tower on the eighth floor, as if he could tell who had passed by.

Different from Han Rui's suspicion, Ling Min from Yinshen Pavilion smiled and said, "I think it must be Fei Lai."

"Oh, Elder Ling is really sure." Elders from other sects not far away secretly showed displeasure, and couldn't help but choked.

Ling Min glanced at the other party thoughtfully, but there was no anger in his eyes. He still smiled and said, "This is probably Elder Cheng Wu from Wan Yao Valley. Who is the leader? Now we can't make a proper decision. It would be great if we made a bet. If No.1 is really Felai, how about giving me a piece of the Starwood from the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines?"

Cheng Wu's expression changed immediately, the sky star wood is so precious, it is used to hinder the catastrophe.If there are monks who want to conceive a baby, with the Tianxingmu, the success rate can be increased by about [-]%.Such a thing, it would be strange for Cheng Wuken to bet on it!

Ling Min also saw Cheng Wu's reluctance, and said again: "If you lose, how about I give you a 'Yaohuang' from Wanyao Valley?"

"The Emperor of Medicine!?" Cheng Wu shouted out of composure.

Yaohuang is a panacea whose age has been more than ten thousand years, so it is called Yaohuang.With such a long time, even an ordinary elixir is precious enough.The emperor of medicine is used as medicine, and its medicinal properties are three points strong.

If it is a living medicine emperor, as long as the medicine emperor is planted next to other elixir, it can also increase the growth rate of other elixir and a series of benefits.Moreover, if the Medicine Emperor is properly raised, the Medicine Spirit will be born, which is the truly precious thing.

"Naturally, it's not the medicine emperor itself, but the elixir accompanying the medicine emperor." Ling Min explained with a funny smile.If it is really the Emperor of Medicine, unless he is stupid.The elixir accompanying the Yaohuang is similar, just like the relationship between the mother plant and the daughter plant, the elixir accompanying the Yaohuang is called the little medicine emperor, and it is also very precious.

While Cheng Wu was disappointed, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Emperor of Medicine came to bet that no matter how confident he was, if it was him, he would never do it.If Ling Min really wanted to bet against Yao Huang, Cheng Wu would have to worry about whether the other party was planning some kind of conspiracy.But if it's Xiao Yaohuang, it's no wonder.As long as the Medicine Emperor is around, the Little Medicine Emperor will always be born, it's just a matter of time.

"Okay, this bet, I'll take it! The elders of all the sects present will be witnesses for us!" Cheng Wu thought for a while and replied.

Anyway, the interests of Fang Lei and other elders were not harmed, and they were also willing to be a witness. At that moment, many people cupped their hands and said, "Naturally."

"You are welcome, you are welcome, this testifies that we have done it."

"Yes, old man, I agree."

"..."

In the crowd, seeing all the elders cup their hands one after another, after a while, the rest of the people below understood.

"Interesting, the elders of these third-rank sects are making a bet."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, be careful what comes out of your mouth, it's just a bet between Elder Ling and Elder Cheng."

"What bet, what is the bet, who knows?"

"I'm telling you, it's just..."

All of a sudden, there are different opinions.But at this moment, there was a casino opening a handicap. It was not only a bet on who would come out first, but also a bet on whether Ling Min, the elder of Yinshen Pavilion, would win, or Cheng Wu from Wanyao Valley would win.

"I'm going to press, I will press Gemini!" Someone immediately shouted loudly.

"Gemini may not win this time, Yinshen Pavilion is so sure, I will beat Fei Lai."

"What do you know, I made a lot of money last time by pressing Gemini."

……

Fang Lei was very happy when he heard the shouts of the crowd.Suddenly called Xiao Yuan and the two over, and said softly: "Go and suppress Huang Mao and the two, um, you don't need many spirit stones, just make sense."

He just wanted to be happy, and he didn't expect Huang Mao and Huang Mao to come out first.This, Fang Lei never thought about it, at most he hoped that Huang Mao would get a better grade.

In the ninth floor.

Huang Mao looked at the person in front of him who was exactly the same as him. That person was also dressed in white and had the same hair tied up, but there was a bit of viciousness in his expression.

"Everything about you is mine, you are a thief, you stole from me!"

"Shameless, return my father!"

"Despicable and shameless villain! In the future, I will kill you with my own hands and ruin your reputation!"

Huang Mao quietly looked at the hateful gazes of 'Yuan Shen', but felt very calm in his heart.On the eighth floor, after he had a good night's sleep, for some reason, his state of mind seemed to suddenly become perfect, and it became very wonderful.

Originally, his accumulation of breaking through the foundation was enough, but his character was already a bit weak, but now it seems that it is completely enough.Come to think of it, the foundation can be built immediately.

"Original body", Huang Mao was really worried for a while, afraid that he would come back suddenly.After all, the world of comprehension is very magical, ghosts, gods, immortals, demons, etc. all exist, and it is no big deal for a lost soul to reappear.

But now, Huang Mao has no fear in his heart, if he really disappears or comes back, the original body can't touch him at all!The big deal is to lose the Huang family, but he still has Xiaoyu, Shame, little fox, and even Huang Yiyuan, what is he afraid of!

"I've lived your life well, Huang's family, and I won't treat it badly in the future." Huang Mao smiled at 'Yuan Shen'.In Huang Mao's smile, the stern face of 'Original Body' began to freeze, and then turned into nothingness.

In front of Huang Mao, the tenth floor of the stairs slowly emerged.