The City’s Almighty System Chapter 2020: Cultivation
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These elders all looked at Xia Ming speechlessly for a while, all of them were made a little speechless by Xia Ming, let you practice wherever you are, where is so much nonsense? . At this time, an elder stood up and said faintly: "Cultivating here is not much different from practicing on the ninth level. The eighth and ninth levels are somewhat connected, which means there is a slight difference in vitality. That’s all. Boy, it’s enough to practice on the eighth level, if so
At this ninth level, that terrifying aura is not necessarily a good thing for you. "
When Xia Ming heard the words, he took a deep look at these elders. It seemed that if he wanted to enter these nine levels of cultivation, it might be somewhat impossible.
Thinking of this, Xia Ming sighed deeply, and said: "So, the younger generation will practice here first." Xia Ming hugged his fists, glanced at him, and then found a place to sit. After coming down, Zhu Er’s voice came again, saying: "Madan, these old men are really **** off, isn’t it just a place for training? As for such a treasure? What shit
The sect master is cultivating, and there is obviously no one on the top to do it, huh, I think these old guys just don’t want us to go to the ninth level to practice. "
Zhu Er’s dissatisfaction sounded loudly, and Xia Ming was also a little helpless, saying: "The opponent is too strong, so let’s practice here for the time being? The place here is pretty good."
Xia Ming thought for a while and asked: "By the way, how can I cultivate in this kind of place? Can't you help me with this terrible pressure all the time?"
Indeed, he was able to come to this eighth floor entirely by the second of pigs. Although this guy is a bit greedy and his mouth is a little bit cheap, this is actually a little bit.
"Boss, have you forgotten, your ancient futon."
"Ancient futon?"
When Xia Ming heard this, he was taken aback for a while, and asked in surprise: "Can this ancient futon withstand this terrible pressure?"
"Of course." Chic said: "This ancient futon is a good thing for cultivation. It can prevent people from getting into trouble, and even more, he can condense aura, which has great benefits for assisting cultivation."
"There is still this function?" Xia Ming was taken aback, and immediately said: "If this is the case, that would be great." Xia Ming had a little surprise, and Xia Ming frowned and looked at it again. The old men here, these old people are not fuel-efficient lamps. You can see from their aura alone. The strength of these guys is very terrifying. If you are exposed in front of these characters
My own ancient futon, I don't know if it will cause these people to covet it.
After all, these people are the characters of the older generation. If they were to **** them, even ten of them might not be able to stop these old guys.
For a time, Xia Ming couldn't help but become a little worried.
"Boss, don't worry about this." Zhu Er seemed to understand Xia Ming's mind, and immediately said: "The boss, with the eyesight of these old men, I am afraid that he still can't see the strangeness of this ancient futon, and , Just to give them some ability, they don’t want to take away this ancient futon, if they want it, just give it to them.
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This remark made Xia Ming slightly puzzled. What do they mean by giving it to them if they want to take it away? If this is given to them, how can I practice in the future?
Xia Ming's face went dark.
"Boss, listen to me, that's right." Zhu Er couldn't help but said: "Boss, don't worry, if these old guys can really take away this ancient futon, I will call Er Zhu from now on." /
Xia Ming groaned slightly, but he didn't know why, he chose to believe in Pig Two. This kind of belief, even Xia Ming, is a little inexplicable. This Pig Two has always been a big pit.
"Well, in that case, I will try."
Thinking of this, Xia Ming gritted his teeth and moved his mind, 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-ranking sects. Xia Ming is really special here, so all these actions are 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 strange to the futon Xia Ming took out, as if they had never seen these futons before, and they were all ghosts.
"It looks like a futon?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
"Really..."
When these elders saw this, they all shook their heads slightly. They are not simple characters. In the past few years, they have not seen any kind of treasure, so Xia Ming's futon has not attracted the attention of these people.
At this time, Xia Ming was sitting on the futon, watching everything around him at first. Fortunately, these people didn't mean to snatch, which made Xia Ming breathe a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Xia Ming was slightly wondering, why is there no separate room on the eighth floor? The people here are all cultivating together, isn't it afraid to disturb each other?
For this kind of thing, Xia Ming is also a little helpless.
Of course, this Xia Ming didn't know the mystery of the Xuanxin Pagoda. If it weren't, he wouldn't have such thoughts.
Then Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes, Xia Ming must have both eyes for a moment, and the auras around him began to gather towards him. Fortunately, there are futons here, which makes these auras not What harm did it do to him.
Xia Ming took a deep breath, ran the Great Onmyoji, and began to heal his injuries. Although he had taken some liquid medicine, the liquid medicine was not enough to recover his injuries.
So, Xia Ming started to recover...
Xia Ming is cultivating alone in this old crowd. It is really eye-catching. These elders are also, from time to time they open their eyes to take a look at Xia Ming in front of him.
It seems that Xia Ming is slightly confused.
In this way, after three days, Xia Ming's injury finally recovered completely, and his strength also recovered to its peak in an instant!
At this moment, Xia Ming also felt that he had indescribable power, and that sense of fullness made Xia Ming extremely excited.
"Swipe..." At this moment, Xia Ming also opened his eyes suddenly. When Xia Ming opened his eyes, there was a little excitement in Xia Ming's eyes. Xia Ming murmured: "Already It’s been three days since I recovered, and it’s really a waste. I’ve already recovered from the outside world, but fortunately, there’s plenty of aura here, since
I have been cultivating here, and it has done twice the result with half the effort. It has been delayed for so long, and I must cultivate as soon as possible. "
Thinking of this, Xia Ming also took a deep breath, and his eyes became deep. "Great Onmyoji..."