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Spit out a mouthful of turbid air in his body, slowly put down his fist, and think about it carefully, he really hasn't practiced boxing like this for a long time.

Since he came to this Dark Xiang Country, he has always been able to mobilize Qi Hai Zhenyuan to suppress it instantly, but he completely forgot that his advantage is in the strong flesh.

"Brother is so good." The immature child's voice came from the side, and a light smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Xiaotian's mouth, now the father and son should be able to take a good look at themselves, right? Just now, the attitude of the father and son towards themselves, that is called a disregard, it seems that they don't regard themselves as a thing at all, and now they have revealed their skills, and the father and son are still not impressed with themselves?

Xiang Xiaotian hadn't reached the level of settling with a mortal, so he gently patted off the green bamboo scraps left on his fist, got up and walked towards the father and son, he seemed to be ruthlessly superior in front of these two mortals? Xiang Xiaonaïve has no interest in pulling hatred here.

Walking in front of the father and son, and noticing that the two of them were staring at him with adoring eyes, Xiang Xiaotian really felt like a master in the world, but at this moment, compared with a master in the world, he seemed to be missing a wrinkle on his face and a beard.

Xiang Xiaotian walked to the young man's side, looked at the green bamboo that had been hit into the dent by the young man in the distance, and sighed with emotion, how much pain did this young man endure to be able to hit the green bamboo to this extent? Looking at the calluses on the immature palms, it can't help but make people feel distressed.

In this world where martial arts are honored, does anyone, even a cultivator or even a mortal, need to embark on this path?

Dripping water through stones is not a day's work.

"If you have the opportunity, go to the National Teacher's Mansion to find me, my name is Xiang Xiaotian." Xiang Xiaotian gently patted the young man's shoulder, turned around and picked up half of the Yuehua Wood that fell on the ground, this Yuehuamu was not in the hands of the young man's father, but just fell alone on the ground.

The young man was still confused, and Xiang Xiaotian had already turned around and left, disappearing into the clouds and mist.

"Go to the National Teacher's Mansion? You, you are Xiang Guoshi! The young man's father woke up suddenly, looked up at Xiang Xiaotian in the distance, and exclaimed.

Xiang Xiaotian didn't plan to stay in front of the father and son for a long time, since he had already identified himself, it was enough, and the attitude of the opportunity to give the young man was that the willing person took the bait, and he would not go on the pole to throw a skill to the young man, and the acquisition of any kind of thing required his own efforts.

If he taught an ordinary teenager a skill for no reason, would he cherish it?

The answer is self-explanatory.

The red sun had gradually set, and the pit erupted countless evil qi again, standing outside the pit, Xiang Xiaotian pressed his chin with one hand and touched the soil on the ground with the other.

Yourself, do you want to go down?

Xiang Xiaotian was a little entangled, go down, will the Purple Flame Holy Ring still listen to his own words? It's not noon, and the scorching sun is still helping to dissipate the cold in my body, now? The scorching sun has disappeared, and there is no cloud in the sky, except for a waning moon, which can't even help me at all, now down?

"Hey, will you do me a favor." A stream of true yuan flowed into the Purple Flame Holy Ring, but Xiang Xiaotian did not get any answer from the Purple Flame Holy Ring, as if the Purple Flame Holy Ring at this moment had fallen asleep.

"If you don't help me, I'm going to be out of luck." Xiang Xiaotian muttered to himself again, a little unsure in his heart, whether he should go down or not?

The fire spirit ghost is locked in the palm of his hand at the moment, and it is not impossible to really use it to probe it, but the picture of the fire spirit ghost being frozen last time is still hovering in front of Yang Yi, and he can't fall in the same place twice.

All around, the third master and Cui Xiao had already disappeared, but there were scattered cultivators gathered in twos and threes, and it seemed that they had secretly formed a team.

There is still a lot of emphasis on the spirit of contract between casual cultivation, and what is relied on is not the self-discipline of casual cultivation, but the contract between heaven and earth.

Once the contract between heaven and earth is formed, if one party rebels, heaven and earth will come to punish them!

When the pit was first formed, there was a lot of danger, but then, many cultivators had already figured out how to deal with the pit at this moment, and after a while, more than ten groups of evil qi in this pit had been taken away.

Seeing that these evil qi were about to flow into the cultivation realm, Xiang Xiaotian was really a little painful, these evil qi in his pocket were still sold, if this group of guys directly suppressed the price of evil qi, then where would he go to make money?

There are hundreds of skills recorded in it alone, and he has never heard of the low-level treasures of natural materials that he needs to cultivate into a special ability, and it is basically impossible to find these things by manpower, what Xiang Xiaotian needs is to go to the nearby cultivator city to find auction houses and shops, and find those heavenly treasures that he can use.

Like, I'm still very rich? Xiang Xiaotian crossed a bunch of magic weapons in his ghost gate in front of his eyes, he really had to be grateful to himself at that time, that was a goose plucking, as long as it was a magic weapon of some value, it passed in front of him, and he was directly stuffed into the ghost gate, as for how much he got? Hundreds? If you convert it to gold...... It seems that he is also a rich man now, Xiang Xiaotian almost couldn't help but drool.

The night wind suddenly rose, but the crowd of cultivators watching the pit in the distance strangely moved out of the way, and a woman in a purple tulle dress slowly advanced in the middle of the road.

At the same time as the woman appeared, Xiang Xiaotian's eyes were also attracted to the past, and the thing that attracted Xiang Xiaotian was the woman's tall fierceness.

That's too good, isn't it?

Xiang Xiaotian was secretly speechless, and continued to look, the purple veil wrapped the woman's flawless body, ********, a certain part was in line with Xiang Xiaotian's thoughts.

Since the princess was solved, Xiang Xiaotian, who has lived the life of a monk again, is unwilling and unwilling, looking at the appearance of the woman at this moment, his eyes flashed with full desire.

But it seems that this woman didn't pay attention to Xiang Xiaotian's interest, but on her perfect body, she had an expressionless face, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thousands of miles away!

It is said that the best woman of this level should not be so full of superiority?

According to Xiang Xiaotian's experience over the years, he immediately deduced at this moment that such a superb girl paper is cold on the outside, but it is extremely fanatical in her heart, and in a certain aspect, it is also very fanatical.

Xiang Xiaotian couldn't help licking his lips, it seemed that this was the dish he wanted?

Xiang Xiaotian has not yet reached the point where he went directly to the woman to complain about his sorrow and talk about people by the way~ life, but at this moment, Xiang Xiaotian looked at the woman's side very sensitively.

It seems that around such a frost beauty, there is no shortage of diligent casual cultivation, right?

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