"The fourth magic cactus..." Hu Tian did not feel relaxed at all as he saw the dark red cactus disappearing into the mirror.

More than 4,000 mid-grade crystals were like a heavy burden, weighing on his heart. This situation finally changed when he discovered the fifth magic cactus.

"Well! Is there someone in front of me? What's going on? My luck value has suddenly decreased?" Hu Tian couldn't help but pause.

In a corner sheltered by a sudden rock wall, there was indeed an old man lying down. He was also wearing animal skins, with an open rib-like chest, a large gray beard flowing in the wind, and his eyes closed. His face was full of smiles.

The tiger skin and animal patterns are very similar to the first three people Hu Tian has encountered.

"The cultivators in this world are really weird. Do they all have the same bloodline? Why do they always have the same animal pattern on their bodies?" Hu Tian was puzzled.

"But no matter what, the luck value suddenly dropped again. It just means that there is something strange in front of me."

He observed it carefully and approached slowly. The old man seemed not to notice it and was still sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. This posture made Hu Tiandu secretly admire his extraordinary demeanor.

However, when Hu Tian walked ten steps away from the old man, he was suddenly startled. His vigilant attitude suddenly disappeared.

This is an old man who is dying.

He was foaming at the mouth and trembling slightly all over. But the degree was so small that Hu Tian just observed it from a distance but didn't notice it.

Although Hu Tian's consciousness is comparable to that of a cultivator in the Golden Core stage, his body at this time is actually in the Qi training stage. His eyesight, physical strength, and mental power cannot escape the shackles of the mortal body.

"My natal spiritual Gu, the Fortune-equalling Three-Legged Golden Toad, has already evolved into the ninth-grade Moon Spring Toad, which governs water luck. Every source... every source..."

After pondering for a long time, the corners of Hu Tian's mouth quietly curved. He slowly approached the old man and got close to him. He immediately raised his eyebrows.

The old man in front of him had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, but at this time, the true energy in his body was turbulent, conflicting with his meridians and acupuncture points, and he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

"The reason for this situation is the Phantom Demon Tribulation. It seems that this is an old man who has the same problem as me. It's just that I have survived the Phantom Demon Tribulation, but he has not. So what should we do with him?"

kill him?

No, Hu Tian is not a person who kills indiscriminately. Only when he blocks his path of seeking truth and cultivating truth, he will wave the sword in his hand without hesitation.

But at this time, the old man lying on the ground with a demonic calamity in his body did not hinder any of Hu Tian's steps. Moreover, the change in the fortune value on the Tongtian Mirror...

"Interesting. Ever since I got the Golden Toad, the three-legged treasure of good luck, I have never thought carefully about my natal spiritual Gu. Now that I think about it, first it was the peach blossom luck, and then it was the fortune luck. As expected, everything that happened to me has nothing to do with it.

They are inextricably linked. What’s the harm in giving it a try now?”

The Lucky Golden Toad is different from the Sky-Bearing Mirror. Hu Tian knows very little about it. He only knows that it is a cultivator, the most mysterious one among the ten spiritual Gus.

In the universe, there is only this one in his body, the only one. With such a big background, logically speaking, it should be a powerful help to Hu Tian. But so far, Hu Tian has not discovered that it has any extraordinary performance and

Performance.

Sometimes, Hu Tian also thinks: Is it more reasonable to call the lucky golden toad the soy sauce toad?

"The ninth-grade Lucky Golden Toad must be at the foundation-building stage in order to be able to control it. Maybe it's for this reason." Hu Tian comforted himself like this every time. For this one, which can only be signed once in a lifetime,

In fact, he also has a lot of expectations for his natal spiritual Gu.

"Did the change in luck value come from the golden toad? In that case, I believe you will be fine once and for all. Since I won't kill this old man, I will save him."

It was not difficult to make this decision. Hu Tian immediately put his hand on the old man's forehead. The five desire demons could have left the body and turned into five purple smoke. However, due to Hu Tian's low ability at this time, he had to rely on

Only with his physical contact can the power be exerted.

I saw a flash of purple light on Hu Tian's arm, flowing along his fingers into the old man's Yintang point. The Yintang point is located between a person's eyebrows. It is a cultivator's upper Dantian, where the sea of ​​consciousness is located, and it is very important.

Hu Tian manipulated the five-headed demons of desire and entered the old man's sea of ​​consciousness. He immediately discovered that the old man was a sea of ​​consciousness, and he was particularly noble. He was a golden grassland. The landscape of the grassland, but everything was made of gold, and the golden light was boundless.

Flowers and plants sway in the wind, adding natural and unique elegance to wealth.

The only fly in the ointment is that forty phantom demons have invaded here and are constantly gnawing at the golden grassland. The old man's poor consciousness has become so small that it can barely accommodate the four phantom demons.

This is a real life hanging by a thread. Once the sea of ​​consciousness is completely annihilated, the old man will never be able to wake up in this life.

But since Hu Tian took action, it was no problem. The desire demon was the nemesis of the phantom demon. The five-headed desirous demon took the lead, and one of the eyed lust demons just swept his eyes and wiped out thirty-three phantom demons in an instant. The last seven were killed.

The four lust demons behind them were instantly cut into pieces by five horses. The tongue lust demon swallowed three, the hand lust demon grabbed two, and the nose lust demon and the ear lust demon quickly divided up the remaining spoils.

The five desire demons lingered in this golden grassland for a while. With Hu Tian's control, they would naturally not do anything to harm this sea of ​​consciousness. After wandering around for a moment, they turned into five groups of purple smoke again and followed Hu Tian's fingers to return.

De Lao Lao. In Hu Tian's pure water-like sea of ​​consciousness in the autumn sky, it turned into five lavender clouds.

In this deep blue sky, the Babel Mirror shines brightly, and the light blue sky makes people feel clean and close. Five groups of purple clouds are lingering, showing romance and gentleness, without the arrogance of the devil at all.

In the demon world, the Desire Demon clan is the most graceful. Hu Tian's Desire Demon is rooted in his character and his desires. Such expression shows the tenderness in his heart.

This kind of tenderness was hidden in his heart. Maybe he didn't even feel it himself.

After a while, the old man woke up tremblingly. His old face, which was like tree bark, suddenly frowned and his brows were furrowed, as if he was reviewing the memories in his mind. Gradually, his hazy eyes became clearer and clearer, and his brows gradually relaxed.

, finally sat up..

"Am I still alive?" He looked at his hands in disbelief. As for the recovery of his consciousness, the true energy in his body quickly calmed down and stopped rioting. Even so, the old man's injuries were quite serious.

, it seems reluctant to act at this time.

"My benefactor, you must be the one who saved me?" The old man stroked his gray beard, stood up unsteadily, and bowed deeply to Hu Tian. There was genuine gratitude in his eyes.

Hu Tian had been sitting cross-legged next to him, with his eyelids closed, as if he was meditating and adjusting his breath. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes, with a vague expression on his face, and looked at the old man in front of him.

Nod.

"Yes, it was you who I saved. Are you the cultivator living on this level?"

The old man cupped his hands again, saluted again, then knelt down in front of Hu Tian, ​​put his hands in palms, palms down, and pressed them on his thighs. He replied respectfully: "My benefactor is right. I have already lived in this world.

In 80 years, my benefactor saved my life. My kindness is as great as heaven and earth. Please accept Jin Wenbo’s worship."

After he finished speaking, he bowed to Hu Tian to the end and knocked his forehead on the red hard earth, making a weak "thunk" sound.

Hu Tian was never pretentious and accepted this gift calmly. If this kind of thing were to happen to him, he would be like an old man. Although he would not kneel down on the spot to express gratitude, he would keep this kindness in mind.

Keep it in my heart and try my best to repay it when possible.

The old man was extremely cruel. When the old man was in a coma, he met Hu Tian, ​​but he was not killed, but was saved. This was both his luck and Hu Tian's luck.

Hu Tian was not polite, glanced at the old man wearing animal skins in front of him, and said calmly: "Jin Wenbo, you don't have to be polite. Speaking of which, you are in the foundation-building stage, and I am only in the Qi-training stage. A master in the world of cultivation is my teacher.

, you are still my senior."

Jin Wenbo waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "Senior is really not the right word. My benefactor has just arrived and doesn't understand the details of this place. I am still in the foundation building stage, but my strength has actually dropped to the extreme. It is not as good as my benefactor's Qi training stage, but

Full of power."

Hu Tian nodded when he heard the words. After experiencing some things, he also vaguely knew the reason. The foundation building period was originally much stronger than the Qi training period, but the spiritual energy in this world is lacking, and there is a phantom disaster every 12 hours. How can people practice?

It’s already pretty good without falling off the realm.

He immediately opened his mouth and said, "I am indeed new here and I don't know what's going on here. I was just about to ask Mr. Jin."

The old man stroked his large beard, bowed his hands, and said to Hu Tian: "Since my benefactor has intentions, I should tell the truth truthfully. However, my benefactor's life-saving grace is as vast as the ocean. Wenbo's words are just like water in a stream.

Gurgling water. I sincerely ask my benefactor to come to our tribe as a guest. As the clan leader, Wenbo represents the Jin tribe and will do his best to repay his benefactor. I sincerely ask my benefactor to move over!"

Hu Tian was slightly startled, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that the old man I saved at random was actually the head of the clan. The fortune value of the Tongtian Mirror has changed, and my guess about the fortune is indeed correct."

These thoughts flashed like lightning in his mind, and Hu Tian also intended to observe the life of cultivators in this world, so as to achieve the state of knowing oneself and the enemy and being victorious in every battle.

What's more, the old man in front of him has a sincere attitude and doesn't look like he's trying to trick him. It's quite difficult to hide it from the eyes of Hu Tian, ​​who has lived in two lifetimes. Especially for cultivators, the more they practice, the more they will reveal their true nature. Unless they practice

There are special techniques that sometimes even the cultivators themselves can't disguise.

"Very good. I also intend to contact the cultivators here. Please lead the way, Mr. Jin."

When the old man heard this, he immediately smiled and stood up and bowed his hands: "This place is far away from my tribe. It takes three days and three nights to travel. Please come with me, my benefactor."

Hu Tian looked indifferent, but there was a slight movement in his heart: "It's so far away from his tribe, why does this old patriarch want to go alone? And when he saluted me, it was not an ordinary bow, but a hand-over salute. It reminded me of

Scholar. Could it be that he is a scholar?"

Thinking like this, he did not stop and followed Jin Wenbo. At the same time, in his wide cuffs, a mechanical bamboo stick was always in the palm of his hand, exuding a faint glow.

In the distance, the red tengu riot instrument that had been swarming in the dark corner quietly spread its wings and jumped on the cliffs on both sides of the road, preparing to deal with any emergencies.
Chapter completed!