The power of the elixir impacted the meridians bit by bit. During this period, he, who was a practitioner of both strength and body, could clearly feel his own changes, and his strength was slowly improving every day.
True to what Huazhu said, taking these two elixirs can lead to a greater breakthrough in strength. Just the Xuling elixir alone gave Qin Yi a benefit.
Qin Yi, who was quietly practicing, did not feel the passage of time. Quietly, two months had passed. He was still sitting quietly in the formation, with several forces operating alternately around his body.
In the past two months, Qin Yi has gained a new understanding of the power of Xiao Lie and Xiao Qing. Compared with before, the power they can now mobilize is twice as much as before. As for Lei Yuan's power, it is also slowly increasing.
It has been strengthened, and the Huangji Qi that protects the body has become much purer.
Qin Yi felt happy. The most depressing thing was Huazhu. Looking at Qin Yi who was motionless, he had already scolded him to death in his heart. He originally planned to have a good time this time, but he didn't expect Qin Yi to come to the cultivation world.
As soon as I started practicing, it had no choice but to wait quietly aside.
At the beginning, I could stand the loneliness, but after a month I couldn't. I went crazy for a month and a half, and within two months I started scolding my father.
"Bad guy, if you don't wake up, I will ignore you." Huazhu stood upright in front of Qin Yi, with two small hooves stuck on his waist, looking at him with his head raised, but he was silently practicing.
Didn't pay any attention to it at all.
"Humph, I'm angry!"
"I'm really angry, bad guy. If you don't wake up, I'm going to go play."
"Hmph, you're still not awake, Stupid Piggy is gone."
"Bad guy, don't regret it!"
"Hey, I'm finally liberated. What kind of fun should I have?"
After quietly crawling out of Qin Yi's hiding formation, Huazhu looked around. It was full of dense forests, and he didn't see anyone. He looked around, and if he wasn't the mortal that Qin Yi said,
Otherwise, there are some weak practitioners who have lost a lot of interest in it.
After making up its mind, Huazhu ignored Qin Yi and quietly walked towards the mountain, because on the other side of the mountain, it sensed many people moving around, it should be a village or something.
After crossing the hilltop, we saw the smoke from the cooking pots. The pig couldn't wait to run towards the village. Before we reached the village, we smelled the aroma of meat, which made the pig's stomach growl again.
"Oh, my piggy's little belly." Huazhu squatted down and touched his belly aggrievedly. "It smells so good, hey, now I don't have to be hungry." After saying that, Huazhu tiptoed.
He lay down on the edge of a house, looked around, and after finding no one there, he ran towards the place where the smell of meat was wafting.
After running for a short distance, he stopped to take a look, and then continued forward. He really looked like a little thief!
In the village, seven or eight people were sitting around a room. There was a fire pit in the room, and a fat sheep was placed on it. The golden color and fragrant aroma could arouse people's appetite. A young man of eighteen or nineteen years old
It is rolling slowly.
Next to the young man sat a woman in green clothes. She held her chin with both hands and frowned. After a long time, she let go and looked at the other people in the room and then at one of the three old men. "Master
, this is not the way to go, our Thief Sect will be found soon, and those people may not be able to find us, so they will increase the scope of their search."
The three old men looked at each other, sighed, and said helplessly, "Rou'er, how could you and I not know that there are only eight of us left in the Thief Sect, and we don't know if we can escape.
, this small mountain village is in a remote location, I hope it can last for a while."
Fang Rou pouted. Of course, she also understood that there was no other way. If the master hadn't saved the village chief many years ago, they might not have a place to stay.
In fact, she regrets it now. If she hadn't stolen a sect's treasure, the Shensteel Sect wouldn't have reached this point. There were only eight of them left among dozens of people. Thinking about this, she sobbed softly.
, who can save them?
Suddenly she was reminded of a person, but she quickly shook her head. How could that be possible? She had only met once when we were in the dungeon. Besides, two years have passed and it's hard to tell if she doesn't know him or not.
Well, he wouldn't appear here by such a coincidence.
Seeing Fang Rou crying alone, the young man walked over slowly and consoled her, "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I don't blame you for this. You did the right thing, and master and the others won't blame you either."
"But···"
"But what, Fang Rou, now I know what's the use of regretting it. If you hadn't insisted on going your own way, would our Thief Sect be like this?" A young man sitting on the other side was very dissatisfied.
Wang Xiaohu is Fang Rou's younger brother. The two have been close friends since childhood. They are not biological siblings, but more like real siblings. When he heard this, he felt unhappy. He pointed at the young man and said, "Ma Gang, what do you mean? This matter can
Do you blame Senior Sister? Our Shenthief Sect is supposed to do these things. If the treasure is still in the hands of Tianhe Sect, how many innocent people will die."
"Humph, I'm just going to discuss this matter. Although there is nothing wrong with this matter, you should be careful when choosing a target. How can we offend a sect like Tianhe Sect? Wang Xiaohu, you don't think so. There are fifty-six of us now.
How much is left?" Ma Gang snorted coldly.
"You..." How could Wang Xiaohu not know that this guy was deliberately causing trouble? He had known for a long time that he had been trying to set up senior sister Fang Rou, but he had never succeeded. When he said these words, he was clearly holding a grudge.
"What are you, did I say something wrong?" Ma Gang sneered.
"That's enough!" Seeing the two juniors arguing, Wang Xiaohu's master shouted angrily.
Wang Xiaohu's master is the master of the Thief Sect. He has spoken. Wang Xiaohu and Ma Gang have no choice but to shut up. Only Fang Rou is still crying softly.
Ma Gang's words sounded very uncomfortable, but they also made some sense. If it hadn't been for her, the Thief Sect wouldn't have been forced to this point, and there wouldn't have been so many people dying. In the final analysis, it was all because of her hatred of evil.
To.
"Master...I..." Fang Rou, whose face was full of tears, looked at the master and hesitated to speak.
"That's all, Rou'er, you don't need to be sad. This may be a disaster for my thief family. What should come will come sooner or later." The old man sighed.
"Hey, hey, hey, you old man can still speak human words. Boy, don't be too arrogant, or I'll beat you to death. Sister, stop crying!" Suddenly, a voice interrupted.
How many people were there.
But where did this sound come from? Several people looked around and found no trace of the person. This person could appear silently, so he must be a master! At the same time, all eight people became cautious.
"Oh, this Pig is here! Where are you looking?" Huazhu waved his little hoof wordlessly, "Here, here, look underground!"
Ga! It turns out to be a fancy little pig that can talk. Is it a monster?
When Fang Rou saw it, she covered her mouth and laughed. Wang Xiaohu also came over, looked at Huazhu and said, "Hey, little one, where did you come from?"
"Boy, you are so rude. What do you mean by little? This pig is a magic pig, a magic pig! Do you know? Stay aside." Huazhu ignored Wang Xiaohu and walked to the side of the roasted lamb. Two
His little eyes widened as he looked at the roasted lamb intently, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth. He turned and pointed at Wang Xiaohu, "Who is that, give me a piece of this pig, I'm starving to death!"
"..." Wang Xiaohu was speechless, this little guy was so rude.
"What are you doing standing around, hurry up!" Huazhu glared at Wang Xiaohu angrily, "I'm telling you, if you serve me well, I will help you solve your current difficulties."
Suddenly, the eight people shook their heads helplessly. This little thing was too cute, but also too proud. How could the mighty Tianhe Sect be able to deal with it just because it was a little bigger than a fist? It would be weird to believe it.
"What? You don't believe it?" Huazhu finally found out.
"Little cutie, why do you expect us to believe this? You are going to die of hunger. Come on, sister, give you a piece of meat to eat." Fang Rou stopped talking and hugged her, then tore off a piece of mutton and stuffed it into the piggy.
Taking the mutton, the spotted pig finished it in a few bites, and then looked at the roasted lamb again. Looking at the disbelieving looks of several people, he said sheepishly, "How can such a small amount be enough for this pig? At least it must be enough."
Half of this sheep."
What? Several people were dumbfounded! How could a piglet not much bigger than a fist eat so much?
