Chapter 9 Growth

"Have these three people ever eaten other people's food?" Ling Sheng asked.

Hei Xi pondered for a long time and hesitated, "It seems that he has drunk a young man's wine."

"That's it." Ling Sheng pointed to the three bodies and said, "Look."

The body's face is twisted, the color is dark, and there are faint insects next to the ears and nose tips, but it seems to be afraid of strangers or sunshine, and does not dare to crawl out of the body.

"Attism?" Hei Xi's face changed slightly and whispered, "No wonder we are all poisoned. It turned out to be a Taoist. It is rumored that if a master who refines his own life worm consumes sperm and blood, it can emit poisonous gas. Wherever he passes, creatures will disappear, but if he is on guard, it can still be avoided. It seems that it is a person who has refined his own life.

"I met him." Ling Sheng said.

"What?" The face of black tin has changed greatly.

"That guy was killed by me." Ling Shengdao.

Black tin's face eased, but he seemed to remember something and suddenly asked, "Have you ever killed that insect?"

"I killed his body, but the worm escaped. Why, can this worm do it without its owner?" Ling Sheng frowned.

"That happened. He escaped from his insect, and I'm afraid it will come to revenge in the future." Hei Xi muttered and looked worried, "Unless a practitioner has a realm of imperial spirit, he does not have much power to protect himself, and he is easy to be invaded by evil things."

"Can it come to revenge?" Ling Sheng frowned. The worm was indeed a little difficult to deal with, and the ordinary blade was difficult to hurt. Unless he broke through the realm of imperial spirit and his sword spirit came out of his body and was invincible, there would be a lot of trouble.

Although the side door spell is not as orthodox, it is strange, and the magic is an extremely mysterious method, that is, an ordinary person can make worms. If he is a person who nourishes his qi, he can refine his own worms. The means are mysterious and ferocious, and extremely powerful."

After thinking for a moment, Hei Xi continued to say, "If a decent disciple breaks through the imperial cultivation, he will have mysterious means, magic power, and with the background of the sect, the profound magic formula, it is enough to deal with the scattered people of the same level, even better than ordinary scattered people. But before the realm of imperial qi, Zhenqi only has the effect of strengthening the body, which is not comparable to those crooked and evil methods.

The disciples of the big school have a profound background. Whether it is skills or magic, they are much smarter than ordinary scattered people. Therefore, under the same conditions, if they fight, the disciples of the big school will definitely be the winners. Unless the other party also has extraordinary means or obtained some extraordinary inheritance.

After all, the scattered people at the side door can only explore by themselves, and even some of them have only practiced martial arts, but do not have the magic power of fighting methods. Even if there are extraordinary magic tricks, they can only be explored and tried without the teacher's guidance.

Of course, these profound disciples belong to the core disciples of the inner sect. As for the outer disciples such as Ling Sheng and Heixi, in the eyes of the sect, they are some servants of the clan, but occasionally people stand out and become disciples of the inner sect.

However, due to the limitations of vision and knowledge, even if the outer disciples are promoted to inner disciples, most of them are not as good as the original inner disciples.

......

not far away, the outer disciple who had just woken up showed a blank face, and his eyes looking at Ling Sheng were full of complexity.

The teenager in front of them was a person they despised, but he saved their lives at this time.

The grace of living and the virtue of regeneration.

But these people couldn't pull their faces to thank them.

"Brother, Elder Shi called me yesterday to be a sword slave beside Brother Su Bai." Ling Sheng said in a low voice.

"Sword slave?" A burst of blood surged on his face and said angrily, "Although Su Bai has a bright future, he is a slave and loses his self-esteem. What's more, three or four sword slaves under him have died so far, all of whom have been attacked by sword spirit day and night and died over time. You... why did you agree?"

"What are you worried about? Don't you know me yet?" Ling Sheng smiled, but the light in his eyes was quite bright.

Hei Xi looked at him deeply and thought silently in his heart. This teenager was usually silent. Although he was caused by being neglected, he was not arrogant at the bottom of his heart when he thought about it. Others don't want to be close to him, and he disdains to talk to these people who despise him.

As a senior brother, Hei Xi knows that this younger brother is young and vigorous, and he will never be willing to be at the mercy of others, let alone be a sword slave who will be attacked by the sword spirit and eventually has to wait for death.

"I knew what happened back then." Hexi was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "That man is an inner disciple of Lingyu Tianbao Sect, and you and I are miscellaneous-like outer disciples, which can't be compared. At the beginning, the elder of Xingtang let you be stigmatized in order to sell his personal feelings, and others would not come up for you to offend an inner disciple of Linglu Tianbao Sect.

"I naturally understand what you mean." Ling Sheng's eyes flashed with a chill and whispered, "Whether it's the boy of Lingli Tianbaozong or the elder of Xingtang, I will ask for justice in the future."

"With this ambition, that's enough." Hexi focused heavily. He did not expect Ling Sheng to really get justice. He just hoped that Ling Sheng could maintain his anger, neither discouraged nor depressed.

As for recovering justice, it is too far away.

A disciple of Lingyu Tianbao Sect and an elder of this sect. These two characters, whether they are status or Taoism, make people feel frustrated. Even if they want to look up to them, they are delusional.

The difference between immortals and mortals!

The difference between immortals and mortals.

"Let's go."

Ling Sheng smiled, carried the black tin on his back, and laughed in a low voice, "My cultivation may not be inferior to my brother. In terms of means, my brother is not as powerful as me.

Hei Xi was shocked. After a long time, he smiled and was deeply gratified: "Yes, my brother has been poisoned and hasn't seen him yet, and now you have the ability to kill that man."

"I've grown up."

The old man leaned on Ling Sheng's back and muttered in a low voice.

......

"Brother, Ling Sheng saved our lives, so why is he so inhumane that he doesn't want to say more with us even half a sentence." A teenager said angrily.

Hei Xi turned his head, looked at the figure that turned into a little during the sky, and said lightly, "They saved your lives. Why did you say more to him? Not to mention thank you for the time being. Even if it is an ordinary greeting, you can't say it. Since you who have been rescued are so silent, do you have to save people first?"

"Can't he say hello to us?" The young man looked disgriety.

Although the rest of the people did not speak, they were also deeply convinced.

"Why did he greet you?" Blackxi smiled hoarsely.

Everyone was stunned.

Hei Xi suddenly became interested and asked, "Over the years, you have heard that listening to the wind is rain, and you regard him as the shame of Kongming Fairy Mountain. Even if you say a word more is self-defilement. But they have never explained to you and have no idea of improving the relationship. Why is that?

The young man said for a moment and said, "No one would pay attention to him even if he showed goodwill to us. If it were me, I wouldn't have been boring."

"Only one point is right." Heixi rubbed the top of the teenager's head, sighed and said, "He is usually silent, not afraid of being boring, but caused by indifference. You look down on him, and why did he ever care about you unmand peers?

"He...he never paid attention to us?" The teenager is ashamed and angry, and the rest are also angry.

"Over the years, I have taken good care of him and wanted him to integrate him into his disciples, but a group of brothers despised him, and his nature was destined not to integrate into us." Hei Xi was silent for a moment and finally sighed, "In the end, he is different from us after all."

"What's the difference?"

"I am an iron, and he is born with fine iron. If you temper it, you will become a sharp weapon." Heixi glanced at everyone and said, "We are destined to be mediocre, and his future may not be ambitious, but at least much better than us."

"Brother looks down on him too much." Another middle-aged man sneered.

"If you guess well, Ling Sheng has already entered the threshold of gas refining." Hexi exhaled and said with a wry smile, "He may not be able to gallop around the world, but he has entered the realm of nourishment at a young age and will break through the imperial spirit and become an inner disciple. He stands out among us.

"He, did he break through?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Yes, it took me decades, and he is only a teenager this year." Hexi sighed deeply.

"Well, even if I wait here, he is a crane. There are many disciples, all of whom are talented. They have been cultivated by all the sect and can be called a group of cranes. Ling Sheng is bound to be among them. The middle-aged man, who had not touched the nourishment for decades, snorted and said enviably.

Hei Xi looked at him, put everyone's look in his eyes, and couldn't help sighing, "Then take a look."

......

In the mountains and forests, a tall and strong man walked forward like the wind. Where he passed, the leaves were grinning and the branches were swaying, as if the wind was all over his body.

The strong man is dressed in a tattered coat and a snakeskin wrapped around his waist, which is both rough and wild.

Suddenly, the strong man paused and looked at a white green silkworm on the branch not far away. He frowned and muffled, "Has even the body been destroyed?"

Shaking his head, the strong man casually twisted the silkworm. It was strange that the fierce silkworm was extremely docile.

"Only your master can do the ability to come back to life, but I am only one of the hundreds of disciples under your master's seat. There is little hope to come back to life. But after all, you have a true gas in the insects, but you may not be able to restore a wisp of weak consciousness in the future.

The strong man sighed and bounced casually, and actually bounced the silkworm into the sky until it sank into a dark cloud.

"Even if I can hire a master, how can I waste such a great opportunity on you?"