Chapter Two Thousand and Twenty Cultivation

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These elders all looked at Xia Ming in front of him speechlessly, all of them were made a little speechless by Xia Ming. You can practice wherever you want to practice. Where did you come from so much nonsense. At this time, an elder stood up and said indifferently: "Cultivation here is not much different from cultivation on the ninth floor. The eighth floor and the ninth floor are somewhat similar, that is, the difference in vitality is such a little bit. That's all. Boy, it's enough to cultivate on the eighth floor. If

When you reach the ninth floor, that terrifying spiritual energy may not be a good thing for you. "

Xia Ming heard the words and took a deep look at these elders. It seemed that it was impossible to enter the ninth floor of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming sighed deeply and said, "So, this junior, let's practice here first." Xia Ming folded his fists, glanced at him, and then found a place to sit down. At this time, Zhu Er's voice came again, saying: "Damn, these old men are really mad at this uncle, isn't it a broken training place? As for such a treasure? What kind of shit?

The sect master is cultivating, and there is obviously no one above who is cultivating. Hmph, I think these old guys just don’t want us to go to the ninth floor to cultivate. "

Zhu Er's somewhat dissatisfied voice resounded, and Xia Ming was also a little helpless, saying: "The opponent is too strong, so let's practice here temporarily? The place here is quite good."

Xia Ming thought for a while and asked: "By the way, how can I cultivate in such a place? You can't help me with this terrifying pressure all the time, can you?"

Indeed, he was able to come to the eighth floor entirely thanks to Zhu Er. Although this guy is a bit greedy and has a bit of a cheap mouth, this is indeed a little bit.

"Boss, have you forgotten, your ancient futon."

"Ancient futon?"

When Xia Ming heard this, he was slightly taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Can this ancient futon withstand this terrible pressure?"

"Of course." He said smartly: "This ancient futon is a good thing for cultivation. It can prevent people from going crazy, and even more, he can condense spiritual energy, which is of great benefit to assisting cultivation."

"And this function?" Xia Ming was stunned, and immediately said: "If that's the case, that would be great." Xia Ming was a little surprised, and then Xia Ming frowned and looked at the old man here again. , These old people are not fuel-efficient lamps. It can be seen from the momentum on their bodies that the strength of these guys is very terrifying. If they are exposed in front of such people

My own ancient futon, I don't know if it will arouse the coveting of these people.

After all, these people are from the older generation. If they snatch it, they may not be able to stop these old guys if they are afraid of ten.

For a time, Xia Ming couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Boss, you don't have to worry about this." Zhu Er seemed to understand Xia Ming's mind, and immediately said: "With the eyesight of these old men, the boss may not be able to see the strangeness of this ancient futon. They have some skills, and they can't take this ancient futon away, if they want it, just give it to them.

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This remark made Xia Ming slightly puzzled, what is it that they want to take away and give it to them, if this is given to them, how can I cultivate in the future?

Xia Ming's face darkened.

"Boss, listen to me, it's definitely right." Zhu Er couldn't help but said: "Boss, don't worry, if these old guys can really take this ancient futon, I will be called Er Zhu in the future."

Xia Ming pondered for a while. For some reason, he chose to believe in Zhu Er. Even Xia Ming was a little baffled by this belief. This Zhu Er has always been a big hole.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll try."

Thinking of this, Xia Ming gritted his teeth and his mind moved, and a futon suddenly appeared in Xia Ming's seat. At this moment, it instantly attracted the attention of many people.

These people are all high-level members of the sect. Xia Ming is too special here, so every move is under the supervision of these elders.

Seeing that Xia Ming suddenly took out a futon, everyone present was slightly puzzled.

"What is this?"

These elders all showed suspicious eyes, obviously they were a little unfamiliar with the futon that Xia Ming took out, as if they had never seen these futons before, what the hell is this.

"Like a futon?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"It really is..."

When these elders saw this, they all shook their heads slightly. They were not simple characters. Over the years, they had never seen any kind of treasure, so Xia Ming's futon did not attract the attention of these people.

At this time, Xia Ming sat cross-legged on the futon. At first, he was watching every move around him. Fortunately, these people did not intend to snatch, which made Xia Ming a little relieved.

At the same time, Xia Ming was also slightly puzzled, why is there no separate room on the eighth floor? The people here are all cultivating together, aren't they afraid of disturbing each other?

For this kind of thing, Xia Ming is also a little helpless.

Of course, this Xia Ming did not know the mystery of this Xuanxin Pagoda, if not, there would be no such idea.

Then Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes, Xia Ming must close his eyes, and the aura around him began to gather towards him.

Come here, fortunately, there is a futon here, which causes these auras to not cause any harm to him.

Xia Ming took a deep breath, ran the Great Yin Yang Technique, and began to heal his injuries. Although he said he had taken some medicinal liquids, these medicinal liquids were not enough to fully recover his injuries.

So, Xia Ming began to recover...

Xia Ming practiced alone in this old crowd, which is really eye-catching, and these elders also open their eyes from time to time to take a look at Xia Ming in front of him.

It seems that Xia Ming is slightly puzzled.

In this way, after three days, Xia Ming's injury finally fully recovered, and his strength also recovered to its peak in an instant this time!

At this moment, Xia Ming also felt that he had an indescribable power, and that sense of fullness made Xia Ming extremely excited.

"Swipe..." At this moment, Xia Ming also opened his eyes suddenly, and when Xia Ming opened his eyes, Xia Ming revealed a little excitement in his eyes, Xia Ming murmured: "Three times have been recovered. It's been a while, it's really a waste, I knew it had recovered in the outside world, but fortunately, there is enough spiritual energy here, since

Jiu's cultivation here is also multiplied with half the effort. It has been delayed for so long and must be cultivated as soon as possible. "

Thinking of this, Xia Ming also took a deep breath, and his eyes became deep. "Great Onmyoji..."

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