Chapter 1842 Rely on yourself
Zhou Rui was speechless for a moment. His hairpin was broken by himself.
Xining rolled his eyes: "Hey, can you let go? The time is up, I have to do the task."
The time is set by Shangqing, and Shangqing represents the divine king. If he hinders her, no matter how bad she is, it will only be a provocation to the Divine Lord. It doesn't matter what she does, but Shen Jun doesn't know if he has such magnanimity.
Xie Anci didn't want to let go. He looked down, with a cold but handsome face. If he hadn't known that this guy was sick, he would have easily become a nymphomaniac. His voice was low and magnetic: "Now that it's like this, how about we chat for another minute?"
"Talk about you!" She stuffed the cake in her hand into the guy's mouth without hesitation: "No need to grab it, it's all for you."
Xie Anci was not annoyed. He let go of his hand, took down the cake, chewed the cake in his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "After all, you have eaten it before. It tastes good."
Xining..., these male gods, all have astonishing qualifications, so it's better to leave as soon as possible.
After my sister leaves, you can beat her as much as you like. It's best to beat them all to death.
But after she leaves, these two great gods will not fight. The Lord Gods all have extremely deep qualifications and have practiced for thousands of years. Unless they are really angered or have an occasional emotional attack, they generally will not take action easily. It would be easier for her to stay.
Mo Ming opened a barrier, and Yi Chen, who had been silent until now, spoke.
"Ning Ning~" Either she didn't speak, or she fell to her knees as soon as she spoke. Her voice was so pleasant and gentle that it made her scalp tingle.
The suppressive appearance is like the bright moon and gentle like water: "Be careful, don't work too hard, I'll wait for you to come back."
"I got it!" Mo Ming pushed her, who was a little dazed, into the barrier with great disdain: "I will come back to pay off the debt."
Duan Fusheng was very happy about this, and the smile with his open mouth no longer looked like a cat, but more like a fox.
"Hi~" Xie Anci shouted: "Actually, you don't have to be so tired, I will support you."
Sister doesn’t want to be so tired or work hard anymore, but the debt has been repaid and you don’t want her anymore. What will she do?
Born in sorrow and died in happiness, there are so many living examples. If the adopted woman does not have her own career, she will end badly. To climb out of comfort is to start over again, and you have to deal with it with a wounded heart.
Xining smiled: "Thank you, but I still want to pay off the debt on my own." It is based on the income from my own work, not my own body.
Xie Anci did not continue. He knew when enough was enough. When the point was reached, there was no need to persuade the other party if he did not accept it.
Zhou Rui showed a little disdain, which Zhou Rui usually wouldn't do. The reason for this was very simple. It meant that if she would accept it, his main god Yi Chen would have taken her under his wing. You must know that Yichen is a creditor, regardless of ranking and assets.
After entering the barrier, he returned to his own planet.
She quickly sat down cross-legged and stretched out her hand: "Where is my book?"
Mo Ming knew what she wanted to do, and frowned slightly: "No matter how much you practice, you won't be able to catch up."
Now her ability is indeed running barefoot, and she can't keep up with those two great gods. But if you don’t work hard, it will always be like this. There should be new gods joining, otherwise where would Huang Luan's system Xiangxiang go?
And this time when I was fighting with Huang Luan, if I hadn't practiced a little, I would have been unable to escape the attack. Huang Luan should have some qualifications, but it's because she doesn't practice that even a food god like her avoids her.
These still made sense, and Mo Ming threw the book to her reluctantly. It was so fast that I couldn't even see where it came from.
I didn’t care about that much anymore, I picked up the thin book and flipped to the end in one breath, after reading everything. The cultivation of the Lord God is similar to that of several Qi-refining and immortal-cultivating planes, changing the soup does not change the medicine. Unlike mortals, the Lord God has a lot of time and no bottlenecks. The Lord God's Qi refining is to circulate the Qi, and then the Qi will increase during the movement, and finally be stored in the body. Every fight will consume Qi until it is exhausted, but for those with high cultivation level, Qi will automatically grow back quickly. The body is like a container for storing Qi. Cultivation will make the amount of Qi grow larger and larger quickly. Get restored.
Therefore, the key to the cultivation of the Lord God is persistence and steady flow.
He closed the book and gave it back to Mo Ming: "Is there a place to recycle this book?" I have finished reading the book and already know the content. Leaving it there will only gather dust.
Mo Ming had already found a place and sat down. There are more and more grass on the ground now, just like a big green carpet: "It can be recycled, five points, do you want to sell it?"
Only five points? You need to know that you need 100 points when you buy it. What kind of recycling program is this? It’s really dark! It's not as good as a pawn shop in the ancient plane. No matter how cheap the price is, it's still not so outrageous.
But think about it, if Huang Luan sells those things, he will definitely take away a big piece with one knife.
Thinking about the hairpin that Zhou Rui and Xie Anci broke, it should be worth some money. It's really angina pectoris. She is so poor, but she doesn't understand it.
"Let's just leave it for now. Five points won't be of any use." You can only buy an ordinary small round mirror, or buy a piece of steamed cake and a bowl of coarse tea. It's better to leave it like this. After all, it was bought with 100 points. Come.
Close your eyes and start to refine your Qi. With experience in other planes, this Qi refining is easy to do. It is to control the energy to follow the route in the body, which requires energy. If you are distracted, the energy will disperse in the body. You can only focus on gathering the energy again, and then continue walking after forming a point.
After the Qi circulated in the body for ten weeks, it returned to Dantian. Xining breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.
It was still bright at this time, but the difference was that the sun was setting in the west when she was practicing Qi, but now it was in the east.
"How long have I been practicing?" she asked curiously.
"Soon, it will only be one night." Mo Ming was already impatient. He stood up, walked up to him, stretched out his hand and pulled it up, then threw it away: "Go and do the task."
Uh, the world is spinning...
Okay, so we enter the task again. Why is my sister's life so miserable? There seems to be no time to rest.
Okay, okay, I'm sleeping every time I enter a mission, I'm already resting.
According to past experience, if you cannot wake up, as soon as you open your eyes, you may enter. You must first accept the previous plot and see what happened.
The owner of the body, Zhao Fuling, was fifteen years old. Not long after she had hair extensions, her beauty faded away and she died.
Because her identity is very special, she is the leader of Black Tiger Village.
The so-called village leader is actually the bandit leader. In this area, there is a mountain called Black Tiger, which looks like a swooping tiger. I don't know since when, a group of people occupied a mountain and set up a stronghold at the foot of Black Tiger Mountain. The stronghold became Black Tiger Stronghold, and their business was to rob caravans passing by.
The people in Black Tiger Village were brave enough to fight, and with the obvious geographical advantage, the government sent out many attempts to suppress the bandits. However, the bandits failed to be suppressed and instead they were detained, and the court had to use money to redeem the people.
Suppressing bandits turned out to be a matter of giving away people's heads and having to pay for redemption, which was simply a shame and a great humiliation. In addition, this group of bandits only robbed the rich and would let them go if they were given money, so after a few troubles, the government didn't bother to take care of them.
(End of chapter)