Chapter Four Hundred Years
() Found the way home!
However, Xia Qiu was relieved to have such a defensive Dunjia.
In the following years, Xia Qiu hid in the cave and focused on practicing with systematic assistance. After a while, the Baojing Chamber of Commerce, who had gone to the only three thousand spirit stones left in his hand, exchanged them for 60,000 spirit stones again, and started a new round of practice.
Xia Qiu focused on cultivating the Xuanlei Sutra to the seventh level of Qi training. When he had achieved the seventh level of Qi training in just ten years, the entire sect was shocked.
In the past ten years, from a novice to a seventh level of Qi training, this is simply a huge transformation and improvement!
Cultivation is not that easy. For example, when Xia Qiu first practiced, it was not only various classics, but also various talismans, or the resources required for cultivation, and other things.
The three spirit stones every month are simply a drop in the bucket. How can it support Xia Qiu to achieve the seventh level of Qi training?
Among them, the Aoki Mira Fruit and the Baiwu Dragon Fruit are the support force. In addition, there are countless spirit stones!
Who would have thought that Xia Qiu had carved more than ten spirit gathering arrays in his cave, and took out more than 10,000 spirit stones from his hands and piled them up in his cave, and there were 50,000 yuan to buy dragon fruit or other cultivation props.
In short, Xiaqiu's spending in the past ten years is even much more than the entire Wanlei Golden Light Peak's spending in the past ten years!
After all, the cost of Wanlei Golden Light Peak is to distribute more spirit stones to disciples on weekdays, but Wanlei Golden Light Peak has only four disciples, but no one has three spirit stones.
The remaining inner disciples are two per month, while the outer disciples are even more miserable, one per month, not to mention the servile disciples, there are only three spirit stones a year.
Of course, in addition to Lan'er, Lan'er has now become an outer disciple and was hit by Xia Qiu's spirit stone and hit the second level of Qi training.
One, the thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Thunder Golden Light Peak spent only more than 10,000 yuan, but when Xiaqiu was at its craziest, one person spent more than 30,000 yuan, which is simply incomparable!
Today is Xia Qiu fighting the Hua Muye who has been under house arrest for ten years.
A battle between a Qi training disciple and a Foundation Establishment disciple.
The decisive battle that had spread ten years ago was only today. Only today did the Fighting Hall allow Xia Qiu to enter the venue.
"Xiaqiu has met senior brothers, second brothers, third brothers, and third brothers."
As soon as Xia Qiu left the cave, he saw three people standing at the door of his cave.
The eldest brother's face was not very natural: "My younger brother, I have to rely on you more this time."
Maybe Xia Qiu robbed a Duer Yuan Dan for him, and he was a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and handed a dark green sword to Xia Qiu and said, "My junior brother, use this, maybe it can help you."
Xia Qiu shook his head: "Senior Brother, forget it. I don't need these things. I started by practicing Dharma and talismans. These things are useless to me, and I don't know how to swordsmanship."
Xia Qiu lingeredly rejected the elder brother's kindness. After all, the elder brother's sword was only a third-grade magic weapon, and Xia Qiu looked down on it at all. It was not bad that Old Man Yin was so he sent someone to pass it on to Xia Qiu a fourth-grade whisk.
With this whisk and the tortoise shell and wooden armor on Xia Qiu's body, I really don't believe that Hua Muzhou can defeat him.
The best weapon in your hand, one attack and one defense are the best.
Moreover, Xia Qiu is also planning to use the enhanced Desert Eagle version he made at low cost to defeat the Huamubo and give himself a wave of publicity. At that time, the pistol will not have to worry about selling it.
"Little junior brother, forget it if you don't need it." The eldest brother twitched the corners of his mouth and took back his spiritual sword.
He watched Xia Qiu take out a fourth-grade whisk from the storage ring, and his spiritual sword was naturally not enough.
"Let's go. If you're late, you will be scolded by the bastards in Shenmu Maotu Peak." The second senior brother said with a smile.
Xia Qiu nodded and took Lan'er to the Battle Hall with his sword.
Nowadays, Lan'er looks tender and simple, like a girl next door, just like a girl next door. Xia Qiu took Lan'er out this time to show off.
Secondly, it is also a warning to some people that this girl is his uncle Xia Qiu's thing, and whoever dares to touch will die!
Xia Qiu arrived at the Battle Hall with his sword.
This time, the Battle Hall specially prepared a higher platform where you can watch the battle with swords from all directions.
After all, in the history of the Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty, although there have been some experiences in practicing Qi and building foundations, it was all the old history a hundred years ago, and the protagonist at that time was Xia Qiu's senior brother Lu Zijun.
However, Lu Zijun is a sword cultivator, and he is also a talented sword cultivator, but Xia Qiu is different, just a normal Dharma cultivator.
As soon as he arrived at the Battle Hall, the elders of the Battle Hall looked very good.
They won't forget how Xia Qiu robbed Wang Chuan in just ten years.
In order to prevent this, a Jindan monk was specially sent to stand at the top of the two of them. Once such a thing happened, he would rush down.
When Xia Qiu arrived, the flower boat had already arrived. He stood on the platform, his face looked extremely ugly, and there was a fishy smell on his clothes.
"Xiaqiu!"
As soon as Xia Qiu arrived, Hua Muzhou roared angrily, wishing he could cut Xia Qiu with a knife!
In his eyes, Xia Qiu was the culprit who was responsible for him. Xia Qiu had already beaten Wang Chuan and had to come to him to make a claim. It would be fine, but he would follow him and others to the old man Mingtong's retreat and grab the treasure.
In the end, he even pointed at himself in the Palace Master Sun!
The price of his time was caused by Xia Qiu. He must kill Xia Qiu today and Fang Jie felt hatred!
At this moment, he is already on the fourth floor of foundation building!
It has improved the cultivation level by two levels in ten years, which is the fastest speed.
Xia Qiu went to the battle stand of the Battle Hall, looked at Hua Muye, raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Hua Muye, look at what you are now, like a betrayal dog!"
"A dog that is lost." Hua Muzhou mocked himself, then said angrily: "This is not what you have harmed! It's all you have harmed!"
"Far!" Xia Qiu replied immediately, "Why do you say I was the one who hurt me? Just you, the evil one, complain first? According to what you said, I think if I admit it, it would not be considered harming you?
What a shit logic!
Originally, I didn't want to say anything about Duan Yang's death, but you are fine. After returning to the sect, I first sued me for the wrongdoing, and then threatened that I would stay in Han Prison for thousands of years to die!
Could it be that I will surrender and really enter the Han Prison? Why do you have to bear the mistakes you made? I will call you for your father?"
Xia Qiu was also angry. He had never seen such a person before. He had to die for himself and for himself!
"So what? At that time, you just need to confess the crime honestly. I naturally have nothing to do about this matter, but if you dare not admit it, then you are seeking death! I will fulfill your wishes!"
Chapter completed!