Author: Tai Sheng Shui

During this practice, Xie Huan immediately discovered a problem.

The movement of mana in the body is extremely slow and blocked, like a staggering, stupid child.

Not long after, as the memories gradually merged, his heart burst open.

The cultivation talent of this body is actually that of Ding Xia.

Talents are divided into four levels: A, B, C and D. Each level has three levels: upper, middle and lower. D and lower means the lowest talent. If it is even a little bit worse, you will not even be able to enter the Qi refining door.

Xie Huan took a deep breath and sewed his broken heart together.

Now is not the time to be pretentious.

The problem of talent can be solved later, and the matter of leaving first.

He had a state of mind that had been practiced for thousands of years, and he quickly returned to concentration, practicing the fingering techniques over and over again in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A few days passed, but the old woman never made any extraordinary move, and no new slaves came into the mine. Only Jiang Yuan came once to return the two female slaves. They were already in a mess, and now they are even more shabby.

There were clear bloody palm prints on his face, and there were bite marks and bloody scabs all over his neck.

"Use it sparingly, there are fewer and fewer new mine slaves."

The senior brother rolled his eyes and said calmly.

Jiang Yuan laughed awkwardly and left with "hehe".

The two female mine slaves showed no expression, picked up the hoes, returned to their jobs, and continued to dig the veins.

This mine gave Xie Huan the feeling that although it was dirty and messy, it was much safer than inside the building outside.

On this day, while he was practicing the "Dharma Waterfall Finger" idea, his senior brother suddenly appeared behind him, raised his whip, and hit his back with a "snap" sound, immediately ripping open his skin and flesh.

"come here."

The senior brother shouted coldly.

Xie Huan's consciousness came out of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, feeling the burning pain on his back, and he was a little dazed.

It's been many years since I've been whipped.

The last time it seemed was a thousand years ago, when I had just entered the foundation building and was fighting with a monk from the outer sect, and was whipped once by the opponent's three consecutive lightning whips.

Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I feel a little nostalgic.

Xie Huan's eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and when he turned around, he looked like he was demented again.

It turned out that the senior brother was not targeting him specifically, but whipped five people in succession and made them stand in a row in the center of the mine.

"Come with me."

The senior brother glanced at the five people with a sinister look, then walked into a long and narrow mine tunnel.

The mine tunnels here have a long history and are very old. Many of them are abandoned, and they extend in all directions, making it easy to get lost.

The senior brother was very familiar with the terrain here. He turned a few intersections in the mine tunnel and came to a smaller mine. As soon as he stepped in, a cold breath came out.

The luminous pearl in my hand illuminated the mine. It was not large in area and was full of spider webs. There were traces of former mining on the walls of the mine, and a large number of rusty iron nails were driven into it, giving it an indescribable eerie feeling.

In the middle of the mine is an abandoned mine that is bottomless.

Xie Huan's pupils shrank, and he intuitively felt that the uncomfortable and gloomy feeling came from this well.

"Look clearly. Go down and find a crystal of this color for me."

The senior brother took out a gray-black stone that was translucent, displayed it in front of the five people, and pointed at the dry well.

The five people walked numbly to the entrance of the well and formed a circle.

Although they were unconscious, their physical and spiritual bodies were still there. They seemed to be aware of the danger and had an instinctive resistance to the mine, so they stopped in unison.

"Pah! Pah!"

Several whips fell and hit several people. Blood marks bloomed one after another. The senior brother smiled ferociously and said: "How can a group of corpse dogs be afraid? Get out of here!"

The four mine slaves began to climb down unconsciously.

Xie Huan did not move, but turned around.

"Hurry up..."

The senior brother glared angrily and was about to whip him when he suddenly noticed that the mine slave's eyes were full of fear and he was staring blankly behind him. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, his back became hairy, and he turned his head sharply.

There was darkness behind him and nothing.

wrong!

The mine slaves have no sanity, so where does the fear come from?

The senior brother suddenly realized that something was wrong, a chill surged from his back to the top of his head, and he hurriedly turned around.

He saw a spiritual light suddenly appearing in the darkness, like thousands of stars gathered together, pouring out a waterfall of dazzling light, almost blinding his eyes, and illuminating the entire mine.

At this moment, Xie Huan's expression was as pale as water, with no expression on his face, and a finger had already been pointed at his throat.

"you!--"

I couldn't react at all. As soon as I uttered a word from my throat, I was injected with that gorgeous bright light.

"Bang!"

A piece of blood mist exploded from the senior brother's throat.

"..." The senior brother was knocked back a few steps, covering his throat in fear, unable to make any sound.

The mine dimmed again, and he was shocked to see in the dim light, Xie Huan's angular face, his eyes were like water, resolute and deep, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he instantly felt a suffocating chill, and hurriedly stepped out of the mine.

run.

"Can you leave?"

Xie Huan smiled softly.

When he saw the mine, he had already thought of how to take action.

The moment he took action, he predicted his senior brother's reaction and actions.

The figure flashed, and at the moment when the senior brother fled into the mine tunnel, the second finger came behind him, and a powerful spiritual light burst out from Xie Huan's fingertips, flickering in the air.

The senior brother was terrified and wanted to dodge, but the mine tunnel was too narrow and there was no way to avoid it.

"Bang!"

The second finger went straight into the senior brother's back, penetrated, and exploded, releasing a large ball of blood.

The senior brother was shaken forward and fell hard into the mine tunnel.

These two fingers almost exhausted all of Xie Huan's strength, but the difference between their realms was too big, so they still couldn't kill the senior brother.

The senior brother struggled to stand up, clutching his throat and stumbling forward with blood on his face and body.

Xie Huan was about to give chase when suddenly his feet lost strength and he almost lost his balance.

The side effects of Fapu Finger appeared.

Not only was the mana in his body depleted, but his energy became disordered, his fingers trembled in his sleeves, and his feet felt hollow.

This body is also too weak. In the early stage of Qi refining, it is at the bottom.

Xie Huan was speechless for a while, so he simply put his hands behind his back and walked forward lightly with his feet. On the contrary, he looked like a fairy, making it difficult for people to tell the truth.

"It's really embarrassing. In the late stage of Qi refining, is this the only level? You can't even beat me in the early stage. It's really an insult to the teacher. I'll give you a chance. Stand here motionless and take a move. Do you dare to give it a try?"

Xie Huan stopped and raised his fingers, his eyes full of disdain and coldness: "If you don't dare, I will give you a lunch box directly."

In his current state, it is difficult to catch up with his senior brother, and the mine tunnels are connected in all directions. If he is not careful, he may let the other party escape, and he will be in big trouble.

Therefore, he spoke out to stimulate each other.

When the senior brother heard this, he turned around. When he saw Xie Huan's cultivation clearly, his eyes shot out with anger and murderous intent. He made a strange sound in his throat, but with every sound, a pack of blood came out. He was so frightened that he covered it with all his strength.

, did not dare to say anything anymore, and could only stare at Xie Huan with resentful eyes.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Xie Huan smiled lightly.

The senior brother was ashamed and angry. He covered his neck and the wounds on his body, and pointed at Xie Huan's feet, meaning you said, stand still.

Xie Huan smiled, nodded and said, "I always stick to my word."

The yin energy in the eyes of the senior brother was strong. His originally pretty face was now full of blood and embarrassment, and was abnormally twisted. He thought that with his cultivation in the later stage of Qi refining, it was impossible to defeat him, and if he just ran away, he would be hit again.

It's really over.

After making up his mind, he suddenly came up with fierce strength. Regardless of his broken throat, he roared, and a blue light flew out of the storage ring, floating in the air in front of him. It was a cold bronze sword that kept spinning.

As the mana poured in, the sword "buzzed", the cold air flowed, and the aura shone.

He originally planned to use the sword to kill people, but now his body was severely injured and his mana was greatly lost. It was extremely difficult to use the sword. He could only slap the hilt of the sword with his right palm and use his mana to push the sword towards Xie Huan.

Xie Huan raised a smile on his lips and stared at the senior brother's sword and several vital points on his body.
To be continued...