Chapter 6: Crazy Hatred
Xu Xiaoshou was on the road, with one foot turned inward and the other outward, in the wind and rain.
He had gotten up an hour earlier to hurry on his way, but after walking for most of the day, he still hadn't made it past, "Damn breathing method..."
An old man wearing a straw hat and leaning on a cane walked past him, not fast, but it just raised a gust of wind.
After a while, the old man looked back, as if surprised that the young man was walking slower than a turtle.
"From the outer courtyard?"
"Young man, aren't you going to participate in the 'Wind and Cloud Battle'?"
Xu Xiaoshou's teeth chattered, and he said, "On the way!"
The old man glanced at his legs and smiled meaningfully, "Young people should not overdo it!"
Xu Xiaoshou's face turned black, and he almost stumbled and fell. He could only curse in his heart, "Damn the alchemy pill..."
The cause of all this can be attributed to the terrible combination of "breathing method" and "alchemy pill".
During the three days of preparation, he endured the rapid... uh, strange feeling in his body, and absorbed all the twenty spirit crystals, and his cultivation level suddenly jumped to the peak of the fourth realm.
After repeatedly confirming that this cultivation method had no side effects, Xu Xiaoshou also realized the power of the "breathing method". Although it did not absorb quickly, it absorbed a lot at a time.
This cultivation is getting better and better. At this time, he is only one step away from the fifth realm of refining spirit. How could Xu Xiaoshou stop?
He strangled his trembling body, thinking that there was only one night left before the competition, how could he waste it?
Time is money, time is life!
So he took out the refining spirit pill, thought about it, and was afraid that the medicine was not strong enough to break through, so he emptied his entire lungs and inhaled the pill with his nose.
This inhalation caused a big thing!
The spirit crystal is the size of a fist and can't absorb much energy, but the refining spirit pill is like a fingernail. He inhaled so hard that the pill shrank by half!
What is the concept of half?
Normally, when a spiritualist absorbs the spiritual pill, 99% of the spiritual energy will dissipate, but even so, it is enough to increase the speed of cultivation several times.
And the "breathing method" is 100% absorption...
So when Xu Xiaoshou realized that something was wrong, hundreds of times the pleasure had already hit him. Who can resist this?
This is no longer a pleasure, this is oral dynamite.
With a thrust of the instep, his heart stopped beating, and Xu Xiaoshou fainted on the spot!
This mouthful is equivalent to an ordinary person taking dozens of spiritual pills at the same time, and its medicinal power can be seen.
In a coma, Xu Xiaoshou, let alone breaking through the realm, even directly jumped to the peak of the fifth realm, and almost broke through the sixth realm.
When he regained consciousness again, he only felt that his whole body was drained, his steps were weak, his eyes were white, and his teeth were trembling...
It was like being...
Ming Ming, just a little sniff of the pill, damn it!
Even when he walked, he pushed his left foot with his right foot and supported the ground with his right foot.
If one can't hold it tight, you have to sit on the duck!
Xu Xiaoshou quickly swallowed the remaining half of the pill and refined it with ordinary mental methods, and the situation improved.
Although it was a waste, there was no other way at the moment. Being able to participate in the competition was the most important thing.
"Dang--"
A melodious bell sound broke his meditation.
Xu Xiaoshou said goodbye to the old man and quickened his pace to the Chuyuntai.
The old man wearing a straw hat looked at him staggering step by step, shook his head and sighed, "It's good to be young!"
...
Chuyuntai, No. 12 ring.
"The last time!"
"No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou!"
While everyone was looking forward to it, a young man with a sword on his back staggered under the scorching sun.
"Here... wait!" His voice was so weak.
Su Qianqian, a girl in white in the audience, pointed excitedly, her big eyes full of excitement: "Brother Xiaoshou!"
"Is it him?"
Rao Yinyin was a little curious, but when she saw the boy's walking posture, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, "Sister Su, what did you do to him?"
"Huh?"
Su Qianqian didn't understand, and after taking another look at Xu Xiaoshou, she saw his walking posture clearly, and her cheeks immediately flushed. She clenched her fist and punched the chest of the girl in the red skirt, "Hmph, I won't pay attention to you!"
Elder Qiao was relieved to see Xu Xiaoshou in the distance, "Finally he's here, this kid..."
"Uh, with this walking posture, what bad things has he done."
...
On the ring.
Xu Xiaoshou weakly clasped his fists to the referee: "Sorry, I was delayed by something."
After saying that, he tightened his legs.
Referee: "..."
Your words and actions are easy to make people imagine, young man!
At the same time, a bell sounded again from the horizon.
"Dang--"
The referee made a big move with his hand: "The match begins!"
As soon as the words fell, the scene was about to explode.
Someone took advantage of the fact that the people nearby were distracted by Xu Xiaoshou and blasted him out of the ring, killing several people instantly.
"You're looking for death!"
Those who were not attacked by the sneak attack immediately became furious and fought with the sneak attacker.
Xu Xiaoshou had just entered the ring and was close to the edge. He was far away from the battlefield. He saw that the number of people was decreasing and he was anxious.
This is the number of heads!
His plan to make a fortune depends on the number of heads. These people are all passive values. How can they kill each other?
"Stop!"
A forced shout with a strong breath resounded throughout the venue. It was hard to hide the weakness in the show of strength. However, it was such a voice that made everyone on the ring stop fighting.
Everyone was confused and turned around to look at Xu Xiaoshou. They didn't know why they were scared.
What is this person going to do? Is he a little far away from everyone and his mood is inflated?
Several people are touching and coming to beat Xu Xiaoshou.
The referee was also confused. He didn't expect that this latecomer actually had innate power in his mouth?
However, he looked at the realm. The fifth realm of refining spirit? Uh, is he dazzled?
The three people in the audience were also confused. Elder Qiao was anxious, but he didn't see anything. He was angry and said, "What does this Xu Xiaoshou want to do? Isn't he afraid of death?"
Rao Yinyin looked back at the girl and said, "Your little beast brother is very sacrificial. He gave up his ego and helped others enter the breakout competition?"
Su Qianqian said nothing, tightly grasping the giant sword on her knees, her eyes full of worry.
On the ring, Xu Xiaoshou's legs trembled immediately after shouting this, and he quickly covered them with his robe.
Looking around, he saw that the highest level of cultivation nearby was only at the eighth level, and he should not be able to break his strength.
"I'm lucky that I didn't meet the big boss, otherwise my plan to make money would end in vain." Xu Xiaoshou said secretly.
"Ahem!" He coughed a few times. Seeing that everyone was attracted by him, he inserted the black sword on the stage, leaned against the edge of the barrier, and said calmly:
"Everyone!"
"I have practiced a peerless magic skill, and my body is extremely strong. As the saying goes, when I come out of the retreat, I should verify what I have learned..."
"So, let's not talk nonsense, one against a hundred, come on!"
"You are surrounded by me, Xu!"
The people in the field were originally yelled at and were a little surprised. At this time, they heard Xu Xiaoshou's words and laughed wildly.
"One against a hundred?"
"You didn't pee when you woke up this morning, so you can't see yourself?"
"Don't think I can't see your feet shaking and your teeth chattering. Isn't it one against a hundred? What are you afraid of?"
"Just you, a weakling? Don't you weigh your own weight?"
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou looked down at his feet. Not to mention, the word "weakling" is really appropriate!
His hatred was so strong that the series of shouts was unbearable, and even the referee was eager to try.
But it was obvious that he was a cold referee who suppressed his fighting spirit.
"Being taunted, passive value, +42."
"Being taunted, passive value, +21."
The information bar in his mind refreshed, and Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, the place with many people was his battlefield!
Good taunting!
Please whip me as much as you can!
Xu Xiaoshou was full of fighting spirit, as if he saw the scene of everyone rushing up to besiege him. He pointed to the black sword on one side and said: "This is a ninth-grade spiritual sword. Whoever defeats me..."
"Hey, why are they fighting over there? Listen to me!"
"Hey, hey!"
"Here, look at me!"
He was halfway through his words, and everyone thought he was crazy, and ignored him, and they started fighting again.
Xu Xiaoshou was angry, and slapped the guys who came to him to the ground with a few slaps.
"Stop it!"
With a roar, the faint innate pressure came down again, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts. What happened? Why did they stop inexplicably?
Turning around again, wow, how come several people were kneeling in front of Xu Xiaoshou with their faces covered.
Fifth realm, sixth realm, seventh realm...
What the hell is going on? Why did they kneel?
Everything happened too fast, even the person who was slapped was confused. Didn't I come here to beat him? Why did he kneel down suddenly when his face hurt?
The three people in the audience saw it most clearly this time.
Rao Yinyin's beautiful eyes were surprised, and she said in surprise: "This Xu Xiaoshou's physique is very strong. He is only in the fifth realm, but he has such speed and strength."
Su Qianqian nodded repeatedly: "That's it!"
The referee was also confused. He turned his head and didn't pay attention. How could the innate aura appear again? Who sent it out? !
There is no innate master in sight!
As a referee, he felt that he had to curb Xu Xiaoshou's interruption of the game, so he said coldly:
"Player, please don't interfere with the game, otherwise I will ask you to leave!"
Xu Xiaoshou counterattacked: "How can I interfere with the game? I am also on the court, I am a player!"
The referee was speechless for a moment, what you said makes sense!
"But the game needs to continue!" The referee refuted.
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, "The game is still going on!"
He turned his head and looked at everyone, his eyes were extremely sincere: "I just want to say..."
"Whoever can break my defense with his hands, I will give him this ninth-grade spiritual sword!"
He pulled out the black sword and urged his spiritual power. The black sword's spiritual light flowed and the sword energy was wanton.
I don't believe that you guys are not tempted.
"Suspected, passive value, +86."
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
Why doesn't anyone believe it!
He looked at the referee and threw the sword to him directly, "You come to testify!"
Referee: ? ? ?
Did I promise you that you would throw the sword to me?
Xu Xiaoshou said before the referee spoke: "The referee's duty is to try not to cause casualties to the players. I am not allowed to do this on the stage!"
The referee was speechless for a moment.
"That's right!"
"I agree with Xu Xiaoshou!"
Someone suddenly spoke in the crowd. He was a tall man with a seventh-level cultivation and a powerful presence, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the black sword.
"I agree too!"
"Approve!"
The scene suddenly changed, dozens of people stared at the ninth-grade spirit sword, almost drooling.
The tall man who spoke first looked at Xu Xiaoshou, "Are you serious?"
"Really, more real than real gold!" Xu Xiaoshou immediately shouted when he saw someone agreeing with him.
This group of people really won't turn around until they see benefits, all of them are the same!
The three people in the audience were also confused by Xu Xiaoshou's coquettish operation. They each looked at other arenas, and they were fighting fiercely and fighting to the death.
And arena No. 12... is like an auction site.
The host Xu Xiaoshou's lies deceived the crowd, the etiquette lady referee held the spirit sword, and a group of hungry wolves had green eyes.
Rao Yinyin covered her forehead with her jade hand and sighed speechlessly, "What a weird thing!"
"Little Beast Brother is so powerful!" Su Qianqian clenched her fist.
Elder Qiao was stunned, and he picked up his chin that fell to the ground.
"What on earth is this brat trying to do?"