Chapter 133 (1/2)

At the moment, an old monk with white eyebrows appeared behind the little monk, and his big hand as old as a dead branch pressed on the head of the little monk.

”Zhikong, what are you doing here?”

The little monk looked up at the old monk, folded his hands and said, ”master, I just saw someone take away a lot of stalactites. I think it's for cultivation. But you said that stalactites cannot be directly used for cultivation. They will break the elixir field! ”

The old monk asked in some surprise, ”Oh! Is that the man who came here yesterday? ”

The little monk nodded slightly and said, ”yes, master!”

The old monk smiled and said, ”it's no problem. As you said, if he really uses it for cultivation, he deserves to break his Dantian. If he wants to take stalactite out, let him! After all, Shi Zhongru left our thousand Buddha Hall. It's just an ordinary stone. ”

The little monk looked at the old monk puzzled, but the old monk took his little hand and left.

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Returning to the yard, ye Xiang directly found an uninhabited room, poured out all the stalactites in one of the rings, and was ready to start practicing.

Perhaps stimulated by Jiang Guozhu, ye Xiang had an obvious sense of crisis in the face of Jiang Guozhu, who could practice in Kaitian in more than 80 days.

Because ye Xiang knew that no matter how powerful the zongmen were behind him, his own strength was the ultimate chip.

Once the benefits of killing him are greater than those of wooing him, ye Xiang believes that xiaofengxianglou will choose to kill him.

This is the world of cultivation. This world is divorced from the real world and has independent and cruel survival rules. This has not changed since the beginning of cultivation.

Now ye Xiang can only improve his cultivation as soon as possible and continuously, so as to ensure that he can completely suppress Jiang Guozhu.

In fact, if it comes to real strength, ye Xiang may have already surpassed Jiang Guozhu, but cultivation is an external manifestation.

General practitioners look at the realm of cultivation. Who will think about your real strength.

Therefore, even if ye Xiang could slap Jiang Guozhu, they still existed in the same realm in the eyes of other practitioners.

What wild fairy needs now is to get the attention of Jiang Xin, Cha liangkun and Jialan, so as to get more support from them.

And now he has only two days to practice, and ye Xiang's heart is more urgent.

Ye Xiang, who was just about to meditate and practice, suddenly thought of his cave. He slapped his face and muttered, ”shit, panic! Go back to the cave! ”

At the next moment, ye Xiang disappeared with all the stalactites in the room, and he returned to the cave.

At the moment when ye Xiang returned to the cave, in the depths of the thousand Buddha Hall, an old monk with a white eyebrow longer than his chin was talking about the Buddhist scriptures with Zhang Fengtian.

But at the moment when ye Xiang used the cave, the old monk frowned and looked in surprise at the direction of Ye Xiang's yard.

Then he returned to normal and continued to chat with Zhang Fengtian.

”I can't move this cave. Once I leave here, the spiritual energy accumulated in this cave for tens of thousands of years will collapse. The ancestors of the thousand Buddha Hall locked the aura into the stalactite. I don't know how much they have accumulated over the past ten thousand years. This is the wealth of our thousand Buddha Hall, and you can't move it! ”

Zhang Fengtian listened to the old monk's explanation, nodded slightly to show understanding, and then said, ”along the way, we will wronged the master to stay in my Zhangjia cave, but the years in the cave flow too fast. I'm afraid the master can't hold on!”

The old monk shook his head slightly and said with a smile, ”I have no distractions. Even if the years are like the wind, I will stand still!”

At the same time, in the cave, ye Xiang was completely stunned when he watched the ground turn into stone and the lifeless stalactites.

However, he soon reacted, which may be the reason why he took the stalactite out of the thousand Buddha Hall.

Maybe that's why the monks in the thousand Buddha Hall don't care if the stalactites will be taken out.

After wanting to understand these, ye Xiang left Dongtian decisively. After returning to that room again, ye Xiang immediately began to practice.

Time doesn't wait. Now he needs to improve his cultivation in two days.

So in order to speed up the absorption of stalactites, ye Xiang came back completely. He took off all his clothes and buried himself in stalactites.

Ye Xiang makes his skin contact with stalactites as much as possible, which can ensure that he can absorb the aura in stalactites as quickly as possible.

After making all the preparations, ye Xiang began to practice.

”Poof...”

At the beginning, ye Xiang spewed out a mouthful of blood without preparation. Then he looked painful and frightened and felt that the meridians in his body were cracking a little.

And almost endless aura, like raging mountain torrents, poured out into his body.

He felt like a drowning man. He was immediately submerged by the flood, but now it seemed impossible to stop.

Ye Xiang lost his mobility because of the damage to the meridians caused by the majestic aura.

At this moment, ye Xiang paid a huge price for his recklessness and eagerness for quick success and instant benefit. At the same time, ye Xiang also thought of death. Is he going to die like this?

Slowly Ye Xiang fell into a coma, and he was buried in the pile of stalactites. Even if someone found the room, he saw a pile of stalactites. He didn't know there was someone under the stalactites.