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Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty Cultivation

“…”

These elders all looked at Xia Ming in front of them speechlessly. They were all speechless by Xia Ming. You can practice wherever you want to practice. Where did you come from so much nonsense?

An elder stood up and said lightly: "The difference between practicing here and practicing at the ninth level is not much. The eighth level and the ninth level are somewhat connected, which means that the vitality is a little different.

Boy, practicing at this eighth level is enough, if so

When you reach this ninth level, that terrifying spiritual energy may not be a good thing for you.”

When Xia Ming heard this, he glanced at the elders deeply. It seemed that it would be unlikely to enter the ninth level of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming sighed deeply and said, "In this way, I will practice here first." Xia Ming hugged his fists, glanced at him, and then found a place to sit down.

At this time, Zhu Er's voice came again, saying, "Oh, these old men are really angry. Isn't it just a place to break the cultivation? As for such a treasure? What kind of shit is it?

The sect master practiced, and there was no one above, so he said, "I think these old guys just don't want us to go to the ninth level to practice."

Zhu Er's somewhat dissatisfied voice echoed, and Xia Ming was a little helpless and said, "The other party is too strong, so let's practice here for the time being? The venue here is pretty good."

Xia Ming thought about it and asked again, "By the way, how can I practice in such a place? You can't help me with this terrifying pressure all the time, right?"

Indeed, it was entirely up to Zhu Er to reach this eighth level. Although this guy was a little greedy and a little bit slutty, he was indeed a little bit.

"Boss, have you forgotten your ancient futon?"

"Ancient futon?"

When Xia Ming heard this, he was slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "Can this ancient cushion resist this terrible pressure?"

"Of course." Xiaosha said: "This ancient cushion is a good thing for cultivation. It can prevent people from getting into trouble, and even, it can condense spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to assisting cultivation."

"There is still this function?" Xia Ming was stunned and immediately said, "If this is the case, that would be great." Xia Ming was a little surprised, and then Xia Ming frowned and looked at the old man here again.

These old men are not fuel-efficient lamps. Just from their momentum, you can see that the strength of these guys is very terrible. If you are exposed to such a person,

I wonder if my ancient futon will arouse the coveting of these people.

After all, these people are all older generations of people. If they take action to snatch them, even if they are afraid of ten of them, they may not be able to stop these old guys.

For a moment, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Boss, you don't have to worry about this." Zhu Er seemed to understand Xia Ming's worries and immediately said: "Boss with the eyes of these old men, I'm afraid he can't see the strangeness of this ancient cushion, and it's just for

They can't even take away some of their abilities, and give them the same if they want it.



This sentence made Xia Ming slightly puzzled. What do they mean to give it to them if they want to take it away? If I give it to them, how can I practice in the future?

Xia Ming's face turned dark.

"Boss, listen to me, it's definitely right." Zhu Er couldn't help but say, "Boss, don't worry, if these old guys can really take away this ancient cushion, I'll call Erzhu in the future."

Xia Ming pondered for a moment, for some reason, but he chose to believe Zhu Er. Even Xia Ming was a little puzzled by this belief. Zhu Er has always been a big pit.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll give it a try."

Thinking of this, Xia Ming gritted his teeth and moved his mind, and a cushion suddenly appeared on Xia Ming's sitting down. At this moment, it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

All of these people are senior leaders of this sect. Xia Ming is so special here, so his actions are under the surveillance of these elders.

Seeing Xia Ming taking out a cushion all at once, everyone present became slightly confused.

"What is this?"

All of these elders showed confusion, obviously they were a little unfamiliar with the cushion that Xia Ming took out, as if they had never seen these cushions before. What the hell is this.

"It seems like a futon?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

“It’s really…”

Seeing this, these elders shook their heads slightly. They were not simple characters. They had never seen any kind of treasures in recent years, so Xia Ming's cushion did not attract the attention of these people.

At this time, Xia Ming sat cross-legged on the cushion, watching his every move around at the beginning. Fortunately, these people had no intention of snatching, which made Xia Ming breathe a little relieved.

At the same time, Xia Ming was also a little puzzled, why there was no separate room on this eighth floor? Everyone here was practicing together, aren’t they afraid of disturbing each other?

Xia Ming was also slightly helpless about this kind of thing.

Of course, Xia Ming didn't know the mystery of the Xuanxin Tower. If it weren't, he wouldn't have such an idea.

Then Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes. Xia Ming must have his eyes on it. The spiritual energy around him began to gather towards him. Fortunately, there was a cushion here, which caused these spiritual energy to not cause any damage to him.

What harm?

Xia Ming took a deep breath, used the Great Yin-Yang Technique, and began to heal his injuries. Although he had taken some medicine, these medicines were not enough to recover from all his injuries.

So, Xia Ming began to recover...

Xia Ming was really eye-catching when practicing in this old crowd alone. These elders would open their eyes to look at Xia Ming in front of them from time to time.

It seems that he is a little confused about Xia Ming.

In this way, after three days, Xia Ming's injury finally recovered completely, and his strength also instantly recovered to the peak!

At this moment, Xia Ming also felt indescribable power, and the sense of fullness made Xia Ming extremely excited.

"Brush..." At this moment, Xia Ming suddenly opened his eyes. When Xia Ming opened his eyes, Xia Ming's eyes revealed a little excitement, and Xia Ming murmured: "Three recovered

It's been a bit of a waste. I had known it would have recovered from the outside world, but fortunately, there is plenty of spiritual energy here.

I have achieved twice the result with half the effort when I practice here. It has been delayed for so long, so I must practice as soon as possible.”
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