Seeing that Gu Tianhai could keep his promise, Ma Xiaoyao could finally let go.
This time, my efforts were finally not in vain, and I got the opportunity to join the Kunwu sect.
After joining the Kunwu Sect, you must practice hard and strive to break through the bottleneck and enter the innate realm as soon as possible.
"You two carry him down to recuperate, and give him some medicine by the way." After a few words of explanation, Gu Tianhai left, and he also took away the three elixirs.
The two men stepped forward, lifted up Ma Xiaoyao, and left. They acted rudely and did not care about Ma Xiaoyao's injuries at all. These two men were Gu Tianhai's juniors. They were both masters in the innate realm. Naturally, they looked down on Ma Xiaoyao, an acquired warrior.
Well, even if Ma Xiaoyao is a warrior of the tenth grade acquired the day after tomorrow, he still cannot fall into their eyes.
There is an insurmountable gap between acquired and innate. Although there is only one word difference, the strength is vastly different. An innate master can easily destroy a hundred masters of the tenth level of acquired. This is the gap.
Ma Xiaoyao was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to express it and could only hold it in his heart. However, he secretly swore that sooner or later he would let these two men crawl at his feet and rely on his breath to survive.
In the end, Ma Xiaoyao was placed in a simple tent. A few pieces of wood were inserted into the ground, and then a piece of cloth was covered to make it a tent. It was indeed simple enough.
"No, this contains gold sore medicine. You can apply it on the wound yourself." The two men threw down a bottle of gold sore medicine and left in a swaggering manner.
Ma Xiaoyao's face suddenly darkened. He asked himself to apply medicine? What a joke! You must know that most of his wounds were on his back, where could he reach them? The two men were clearly deliberately making things difficult for him.
What a fuck!
Just wait for me and I will make you look good sooner or later!
After venting his anger, Ma Xiaoyao began to apply medicine on his own. He had to bow his head when he was under the eaves. His current strength was low, so he received poor treatment. Even if he was dissatisfied, he could only endure it.
It took a long time to apply the medicine on the places that could be reached. As for the wound on the back... it was simply out of reach...
Now Ma Xiaoyao felt like a world between ice and fire. The wound with the medicine on it felt cool and comfortable, while the wound without the medicine on it was burning and painful.
what to do?
Do you want to go out and seek help from those Kunwu sect disciples who have their eyes set above their heads and are arrogant?
Ma Xiaoyao's face was full of hesitation...
"Brother Ma, I heard you're back!" The door curtain opened and a majestic man strode in.
Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed: "Brother Xiong? You came out? When did you come out? Why didn't I see you just now?" The person who came was none other than Xiong Datou.
"I just came out of the barren mountain, and then I heard that you were injured, so I hurried over to see...why were you injured so seriously?" Xiong Datou asked.
"Oh... forget it, I was attacked by two raptors on the way back. It's great luck that I came out alive." Ma Xiaoyao smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Brother Xiong, you came just in time, hurry up and help.
I apply medicine, but I can’t reach the wound on my back..."
"Okay, no problem." Xiong Datou squatted down and started to help Ma Xiaoyao apply the medicine. He was very careful with his movements, for fear of hurting Ma Xiaoyao.
Half an hour later.
Xiong Datou put down the golden sore medicine: "Okay, I've applied it all. There's nothing else wrong with the other parts. Just the wound on the back is bigger, but it doesn't matter. You'll be fine if you rest for a few more days. By the way, Brother Ma, you'll be fine this time
How many elixirs have you found in total?"
"I'm pretty lucky. I found three plants in total." Ma Xiaoyao smiled and said, "What about you, how many elixir plants did you find?"
"I also found three." Xiong Datou chuckled and said, "If I tell you something, you will definitely regret it."
"What's the matter?" Ma Xiaoyao blinked.
"Last night, weren't you determined to find the elixir?" Xiong Datou said: "After you left, I found a cave to rest. Guess what? I actually found two elixirs in the cave.
And they are all elixirs of high vintage. Do you think I am lucky?"
Ma Xiaoyao's face twitched uncontrollably: "You... are really lucky... I went through hardships and almost died before I could collect three elixirs, but you... just find a cave to rest, and just take the elixirs
It’s all together...I...I really don’t know what to say..."
"Envy me, don't you?"
"envious."
"Are you jealous of me?"
"envy."
"Haha... Actually speaking of it, I still want to thank you." Xiong Datou said with a smile.
"Thank me? Thank me for what?" Ma Xiaoyao asked doubtfully.
"Thank you for leaving alone." Xiong Datou said: "If you left alone, I would give you one of the two elixirs I discovered..."
"..." Ma Xiaoyao was speechless.
"Why don't you speak?"
"I have nothing to say to you."
"No, I was joking with you just now. Come on, let's continue chatting."
"...Didn't you encounter birds of prey when you came out of the barren mountains?"
"No, I did hear a lot of roars of raptors, but I didn't encounter any of them... It scared me so much that I almost peed my pants. Fortunately, I was lucky and came out smoothly.
Already."
"..." Ma Xiaoyao was speechless again. He was really irritating.
"Others are not as lucky as me." Xiong Datou suddenly sighed: "I just heard a disciple of the Kunwu Sect say... There can be hundreds of Houtian warriors who entered the barren mountain this time, but those who came out alive...
There were less than fifty, and everyone else died inside."
"hiss……"
Ma Xiaoyao took a breath of air: "So many people died?"
"Yes." Xiong Datou nodded: "Many people died. It's really a blessing for the two of us to come out alive."
Ma Xiaoyao's face turned extremely ugly. More than half of the hundreds of acquired warriors were actually dead. This... this was simply too cruel... Could it be that in the eyes of those innate masters, the lives of acquired warriors were so worthless?
"Forget it, let's not talk about these disappointing things." Xiong Datou shook his head: "Brother Ma, we will be brothers soon."
"Brother?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then realized: "You also want to join the Kunwu sect?"
"Nonsense!" Xiong Datou glared at Ma Xiaoyao: "Of course I want to join the Kunwu sect. I am also a person with ideals, okay? I also want to become an innate master, okay?"
"Okay, okay! We both joined the Kunwu sect at the same time, so we can have someone to take care of us in the future. It's really good." Ma Xiaoyao nodded.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes dark.
Originally, Ma Xiaoyao wanted to rest for a night and recuperate from his injuries, but this wish was destined to be in vain, because Gu Tianhai and others had to rush back to Kunwu Sect overnight, and Ma Xiaoyao could only drag his injured body to keep up. Fortunately, Xiong Datou
He was more generous and took the initiative to carry Ma Xiaoyao on his back, which moved Ma Xiaoyao extremely.
Of the more than 300 Houtian warriors, only fifty survived in the end. Only a dozen of them picked three elixirs, and the rest picked less than three elixirs. These people were sent away after receiving some silver rewards.
After leaving, the remaining dozen lucky people followed Gu Tianhai and others to Kunwu Sect.
Ma Xiaoyao lay on the back of Xiong Datou and sighed softly: "Three days ago, everyone was gathering together to chat, but three days later, the yin and yang are separated."
"Yes, it is indeed cruel." Xiong Datou nodded.
"Brother Xiong, do you think the underworld really exists?" Ma Xiaoyao suddenly asked.
"The underworld?" Xiong Datou was stunned: "Why are you asking this?"
"I'm just curious, where does the soul go after a person dies? Is it going to the legendary underworld? Or is it slowly dissipating between heaven and earth?" Ma Xiaoyao's face was full of confusion.
"Your question is too advanced and I can't answer it." Xiong Datou shook his head: "Let me tell you, you have too many things to think about. Aren't you tired of living like this? Look at me, how simple my thoughts are. I do nothing but think about it every day.
Practicing martial arts means eating and sleeping, and never thinking about questions that cannot be answered. Over the past few decades, although I have not achieved very high achievements, I have lived a very happy life. In fact, I have found out many of my troubles by myself. Please relax.
The less you have to think about, the less worries you will have.”
Ma Xiaoyao's eyes were a little confused: "Am I really thinking too much..."
"From now on, focus on your cultivation and don't think about those messy things." Xiong Datou said: "Think less, and you will have fewer worries. If you don't believe it, give it a try and see if what I say is right."
"I have learned a lesson." Ma Xiaoyao smiled and nodded: "Brother Xiong's words made me understand a lot of truth. You are right. I just think too much about something that is quite simple.
If you don’t think it’s that complicated, you’re asking for trouble and trouble.”
"It's good if you can figure it out." Xiong Datou said with a smile: "Let's just do one thing well."
"What's up?"
"After joining the Kunwu Sect, practice with peace of mind and strive to become an innate master as soon as possible."
"Well, you are right, we must work hard to practice! We cannot let go of this hard-won opportunity."
"Let me sing you a folk song."
"Can you still sing?"
"I know a lot of things. In my hometown, I am called an all-round talent."
"Okay, stop talking and sing quickly. I'll give you a review."
"Listen up, I'm going to start singing." Xiong Datou cleared his throat, and then began to sing a folk song loudly: "Little girl in the distance, my brother has taken a liking to you, and I will go to your house to propose marriage tomorrow.
, we will give birth to a big fat boy next year...hehehe..."
"Why are you crying like a wolf? Shut your stinky mouth!" Gu Tianhai's scolding voice came from the front: "The singing is worse than the braying of a donkey. You just don't know what to say!"
"Uh..." Xiong Datou's face was red and his neck was thick from being choked.
"Haha." Ma Xiaoyao laughed, not because he wanted to laugh, but because he couldn't help it: "Brother Xiong, don't be discouraged. In fact, you can sing quite well."
"Really?" Xiong Datou swept away the dejected look on his face: "Are you telling the truth?"
