Chapter 6 Crazy Hate(1/2)
Xu Xiaoshou was on the road, with one foot in and one foot out, traveling through wind and rain.
He had already gotten up an hour early and was on his way, but after walking for a long time, he didn't walk over. "Damn breathing method..."
An old man with a straw hat and a cane walked past him. He was obviously unhappy, but he still stirred up a gust of wind.
After a while, the old man turned around and seemed surprised that the young man was moving slower than the turtle.
"From the outer courtyard?"
“Young man, aren’t you going to participate in ‘Wind and Cloud’?”
Xu Xiaoshou's teeth chattered and he said with a chuckle: "Here, on the way!"
The old man looked at his legs and smiled meaningfully: "Young people can't go too far!"
Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened and he almost stumbled. He could only curse in his heart: "Damn the elixir..."
The reason for all this is also attributed to the terrible combination of "breathing method" and "spirit refining pill".
During these three days of preparation, he endured the rapid... er, strange feeling in his body, and absorbed all twenty spiritual crystals in a daze, and his cultivation level suddenly reached the peak of the Four Realms.
After repeatedly confirming that this cultivation method has no side effects, Xu Xiaoshou also realized the power of the "breathing method". Although it is not absorbed quickly, it absorbs a lot at one time.
This practice is getting better and better with each practice. At this time, he is only one step away from the fifth realm of spiritual refining. How could Xu Xiaoshou stop?
He strangled his trembling body, thinking that there was still one night left before the game, how could he waste it?
Time is money, time is life!
So he took out the elixir, thought about it, and feared that the medicine was not powerful enough to break through, so he emptied his entire lungs and inhaled the elixir through his nose.
This inhalation revealed something big!
The spiritual crystal was about the size of a fist and could not absorb much energy, but the spiritual elixir was as big as a fingernail. He sucked it in so hard that the elixir shrank by half!
What is the concept of half?
Normally, when a spiritual refiner absorbs a spiritual elixir, ninety-nine percent of the spiritual energy will escape. Even so, it is enough to increase the cultivation speed several times.
And the "breathing method" is 100% absorption...
So when Xu Xiaoshou realized something was wrong, hundreds of times of pleasure had already hit him. Who could withstand it?
This is no longer pleasure, this is oral dynamite.
The back of his feet stiffened, his heart stopped, and Xu Xiaoshou fainted on the spot!
This one sip is equivalent to an ordinary person taking dozens of elixir pills at the same time, and its medicinal power is evident.
While in a coma, Xu Xiaoshou's cultivation reached the peak of the fifth realm, not to mention breaking through the sixth realm.
When he regained consciousness again, he only felt that his whole body was being squeezed dry, his steps were sluggish, his eyes were white, and his teeth were chattering...
Like being caught in a coma...
Obviously, I just took a small sniff of the elixir, damn it!
Even when he was walking, he pushed his right foot with his left foot and supported the ground with his right foot.
If one clamp cannot be tightened, the duck will sit on it!
Xu Xiaoshou quickly swallowed the remaining half of the elixir and refined it with ordinary mental methods, and the situation improved.
Although it is a waste, there is no other way at this moment. Being able to compete is the most important thing.
"when--"
A melodious bell broke the meditation.
Xu Xiaoshou said goodbye to the old man, then quickened his pace and walked towards Izuuntai.
The old man wearing a straw hat looked at him stumbling step by step, shook his head and sighed, "It's great to be young!"
…
Izumodai, Arena No. 12.
"the last time!"
"No. 1130, Xu Xiaoshou!"
While everyone was looking forward to it, a young man carrying a sword came staggering under the scorching sun.
"Here... wait!" His voice was so weak.
Su Qianqian, a girl in white in the audience, pointed her finger excitedly, her big eyes full of excitement: "Brother Xiaoshou!"
"it's him?"
Rao Yinyin was slightly curious, but when she saw the boy's walking posture, she suddenly felt dizzy, "Sister Su, what did you do to him?"
"ha?"
Su Qianqian didn't know why. She glanced at Xu Xiaoshou again and saw his walking posture clearly. Her cheeks immediately turned red. She clenched her fist and hit the chest of the woman in the red dress. "Humph, I'm ignoring you!"
Elder Qiao was relieved when he saw Xu Xiaoshou in the distance, "He's finally here, this kid..."
"Uh, what kind of bad thing has he done with this way of walking?"
…
On the arena.
Xu Xiaoshou weakly clasped his fists at the referee: "I'm sorry, something delayed me."
After saying that, he tightened his legs.
referee:"……"
Your words and actions can easily make people imagine, young man!
At the same time, a bell sounded again from the horizon.
"when--"
The referee marked with his big hand: "The game begins!"
As soon as the words fell, the scene was on the verge of breaking out.
Someone took advantage of the people nearby to be attracted by Xu Xiaoshou and blasted him out of the ring, instantly reducing the number of people.
"court death!"
Those who were not successfully attacked immediately became furious and fought with the attackers.
Xu Xiaoshou just entered the ring and stayed close to the edge. He was far away from the battlefield at this time. When he saw the number of people reduced, he suddenly became anxious.
This is the head count!
His plan to make a fortune depends on the number of people. Each one of them has a passive value. How can they kill each other?
"stop!"
A forced and breathless shout resounded throughout the entire arena. It was hard to hide his weakness despite showing off his strength. However, such a voice made everyone in the ring stop fighting.
Everyone was confused and turned to look at Xu Xiaoshou, not knowing why they were frightened.
What is this person doing? Could it be that he is a little far away from everyone and his mood is inflated?
Several people came over to beat Xu Xiaoshou if he touched him.
The referee was also confused. Did he not expect that this person who came late would actually have innate power in his mouth?
However, he looked at the realm, the fifth realm of spirit refining? Uh, is it because he was dazzled?
The three people in the audience were also confused. Elder Qiao was very anxious, but he didn't see anything. He was just thinking about himself and said angrily: "What does this Xu Xiaoshou want to do? Isn't he afraid of death?"
Rao Yinyin looked back at the girl: "Your little beast brother is very sacrificial. He gives up his ego to help others enter the breakout competition?"
Su Qianqian remained silent and tightly grasped the giant sword on her knees, her eyes filled with worry.
On the ring, after Xu Xiaoshou shouted this, his legs immediately trembled, and he quickly covered it up with his robe.
Looking around, he saw that the people with the highest cultivation level nearby were only in the eighth realm, so they should not be able to defeat his own strength.
"I'm lucky that I didn't meet a big boss, otherwise my plan to make money would have come to an end." Xu Xiaoshou thought to himself.
"Ahem!" He coughed a few times. Seeing that everyone was attracted to him, he inserted the black sword on the ring, leaned on the edge of the barrier, and said calmly:
"Everyone!"
"I have practiced a peerless magical skill, and my physical body is unparalleled. As the saying goes, when I leave seclusion, I should verify what I have learned..."
"So, without further ado, let's pick a hundred, come on!"
"You are surrounded by me, Mr. Xu!"
Everyone in the venue was initially shocked by the drink, but when they heard Xu Xiaoshou's words, they all laughed wildly.
"One hundred versus one?"
"You didn't pee when you woke up in the morning? Can't you see yourself?"
"Don't think that I can't see that your feet are shaking and your teeth are chattering. It's not like you're fighting against a hundred. What are you afraid of?"
To be continued...