Chapter 11 Meteor
The night full of stars is particularly deep, as if countless bright gems dot it. It seems that it can't be counted for a lifetime. Even immortals with profound cultivation will be shocked and confused when they look up at such a starry sky.
"Failed?" Zhou Xing sat ** with a dull face and muttered to himself, "It's useless to even have two energy pills, so I won't have a chance..."
Lying down, Zhou Xing's eyes were blank. He only had three energy pills in total, but it didn't help if he ran out.
"Is qualification really that important?"
He couldn't sleep over and over again. Zhou Xing went out of the house and looked up at the starry sky. He didn't come to his senses for a long time.
Suddenly, a meteor cut through the night sky, and the wind fell. Zhou Xing was shocked and saw that the direction of the meteor seemed to be exactly his range.
"Meteor!" Zhou Xing was happy. It was said that it was very effective to make a wish to the meteor. He quickly thought in his heart, "If there are a lot of elixirs that are enough for me, it will be fine."
At the same time, Zhou Xing's eyes blossomed, and a few rays of light shot from the ground and ran to the meteor at a very fast speed.
Suddenly, a magnificent pressure suddenly appeared. Zhou Xing's whole body trembled, and he only felt an unimaginable force on his body. He immediately fell to the ground, snorted, and couldn't help spitting blood from his mouth and nose. Zhou Xing was terrible and didn't understand what had happened.
Several muffled hums and even screams came from his ear, that is to say, he was not alone, but everyone was attacked by this force.
Zhou Xing became more and more frightened. He reluctantly raised his head and saw dozens of lights shooting from each mountain, suspended in mid-air, and the ground was still shining.
"Three generations of disciples obey the order and ban the boundary!" A loud voice resounded through the sky.
"Follow the will of the leader!" Hundreds of voices roared.
"The seal!"
In a few moments, a dazzling light appeared from mid-air, and then spread out, forming a light film covering it. In a short time, it turned into an extremely huge mask, as if covering the whole world.
As soon as the light mask was formed, Zhou Xing spewed out a mouthful of blood again, but he felt that the pressure all over his body suddenly became empty, and his whole body immediately relaxed.
Zhou Xing's whole body was sore. He simply looked up and looked at those light spots in mid-air, and his heart was shocked.
"So many immortals..." Zhou Xing opened his eyes wide and looked at it in disbelief. Just from the momentum, he felt that these immortals were far more powerful than Brother Li Jun.
At this time, the doors of many rooms opened, and the disciples who were afraid and worried came out, all looking at the sky in surprise.
A white light shot from mid-air and stayed in the sky not far from the ground. Zhou Xing and others can clearly see that there is a tall middle-aged man in this light, who is not angry and arrogant, as if he has been on a high place for many years, like a god.
The middle-aged man in the light looked at many disciples with an ugly face. Except for a few people, most of the disciples could see the remaining blood on the corners of their mouths. Obviously, the internal injuries were caused by the pressure.
"Liu Yuan, the elder of Dan Pharmacy, took orders. After this matter, he distributed three energy pills to each of the fourth generation of disciples." A moment later, the voice of the middle-aged man sounded, and the disciples were very happy. The voice was exactly the same as the voice just now, which showed that the middle-aged man in the light was the head of Huayunzong.
"Yes." The ethereal voice sounded faintly, and I couldn't tell the direction.
Then, the head of Hua Yunzong turned into a streamer and went in the direction of the meteor.
"Three energy pills!" Zhou Xing was swdled and immediately ecstatic. Two energy pills have a precursor to the production of true qi. This time, with three energy pills, it should be able to refine true qi.
The disciples around them are also overjoyed.
"Great, I have just refined my true qi. With these three energy pills, my cultivation will definitely increase much faster."
"With these three energy pills, maybe I can condense into a true element, which is a real immortal."
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Listening to these words, there was a trace of bitterness in the corners of Zhou Xing's mouth. He is still trying to cultivate true qi, and some of these qualified people have begun to condense Zhenyuan. The difference is no different from heaven and earth.
Looking up at the sky, the meteors that I don't know how far away they are, and the light of several swaying around the meteors. He said, "If one day, I can also become a powerful fairy..." Thinking of this, Zhou Xing shook his head. He hasn't even refined his true qi yet. Now he thinks about this, it's just whims.
The light of the meteor in the sky gradually faded, and the light around it was also much weaker.
There were disciples whispering around.
"What kind of magic weapon must that meteor be? Even so many predecessors can't be subdued."
"That's not right. In my opinion, the seniors must be afraid of damaging the magic weapon and dare not do their best."
Zhou Xing listened to the word "dharma weapon" and thought about it for a moment. He guessed that it was a treasure for immortals, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.
Suddenly, a strong light burst out on the meteor, and Zhou Xing subconsciously closed his eyes. For a long time, when he opened his eyes, the meteor had disappeared, and the light of those predecessors flashed one by one, as if it had been hit hard.
In a short time, the light shone into the mountains and disappeared. And the light mask also slowly faded away, and the strong and weak light flew back to the ground, all of which were missing. If it hadn't been for the pain in his body, Zhou Xing almost thought it was a dream.
The disciples around him returned to the house one after another, and Zhou Xing also returned to his room. When he saw so many empty immortals tonight, he was quite excited. In addition, the leader gave him the promise of "three energy pills", which made him unable to calm down.
The words of the head are really effective. At noon on the second day, a disciple sent elixir for Zhou Xing.
After finishing the task, Zhou Xing immediately returned to the room, swallowed three energy pills, and began to practice.
This time, the medicinal properties of the three energy pills are even stronger. The feeling of burning bones and flesh and meridians almost made Zhou Xing have the idea of giving up. Fortunately, I finally persisted with perseverance.
However, even so, at the moment when the true qi was about to condense, the medicinal properties of the elixir had dissipated, and finally made Zhou Xinggong feel guilty!
Zhou Xing's eyes were round, and his eyes were full of blood.
"It's almost! I almost succeeded!" He shouted unwillingly in his heart.
However, the energy Dan has run out.
For a long time, Zhou Xing took a deep breath and clenched his fist tightly. "Not this time. As long as you pay attention next time, you will definitely succeed!" Three months, as long as you can become an immortal, what if you wait for three months!"
In Zhou Xing's waiting, the second month he came to Qi Yunfeng was full. After checking with Uncle Xia, he got a grain of energy. Zhou Xing cherished it very carefully and continued to do tasks every day. Although it is not as difficult as the first month to complete these tasks now, ordinary people will never complete them if their perseverance is not good.
The third month passed in a hurry, and another energy pill was treasured by Zhou Xing.
Fortunately, everyone's tasks here are different. It is rare to meet others, and no one finds Zhou Xing's abnormality. You should know that the disciples who can do external work here for three months are relatively full of true spirit. It is easy to carry water and chop wood. If you carry water ten times, you can finish it in an hour or two at most, and it takes more than three times.
Although there is no true spirit, Zhou Xing's strength has grown a lot out of thin air. In three months, he has also grown half a foot, and his figure has become much burly. At a glance, he looks like an eighteen or eighteen or nineteen-year-old adult.
Of course, before the fourth month, Zhou Xing was fourteen years old, which meant that he was really an adult, and even Zhou Xing himself forgot his birthday. And I remember that there is only a rich father and a rich woman in a village near the distant Baishui Town.
In a flash of time, Zhou Xing stayed at the foot of Qiyunfeng Mountain for a whole month.
In the early morning, there was a sound outside the house.
"Brothers, I'll go up the mountain first." A tall and handsome young man waved to a group of onlookers with a happy face.
"Brother Wei, don't forget me in the future."
"Brother Wei, come down the mountain to play when you have time." The onlookers said one after another.
Zhou Xing looked at the window. Brother Wei was very popular. He also said something to this person, but because he couldn't take time to do external work every day, he did not have further contact.
"Uphill" naturally means that after a year of doing extracurricular work, you can really go up the mountain to practice the art of immortals. This is almost what every disciple who does foreign skills at the foot of the mountain looks forward to every day.
Zhou Xing's eyes were slightly gloomy. He had witnessed several brothers "go up the mountain", and at this moment, he still had no feeling of refining true qi. He had no energy every day. He was also practicing hard, but it had no effect at all.
"I can get the third energy pill today. I must succeed!" Zhou Xing thought firmly.
After finishing the task in the afternoon, Zhou Xing immediately went to the wooden house where Uncle Xia was located.
The abandoned uncle of Dantian has been staying in the house and almost never leaves.
When Zhou Xing arrived, the door was half open, and Uncle Xia was lying on a wooden chair with his head side, looking asleep.
Zhou Xing frowned slightly, then stood at the door and began to wait.
"Wake up!" Zhou Xing was a little anxious. He wanted to take the energy elixir back to practice his true anger immediately.
However, after waiting for a long time, Uncle Xia still showed no sign of waking up.
Zhou Xing became more and more eager, but he still restrained his impulse and did not wake up Uncle Xia. He felt that the old man was a little pitiful. It was so sad that Dantian could hardly practice the truth and changed from a high-ranking fairy to an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, Zhou Xing inexplicably calmed down.
It was not until half an hour later that the old man finally opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Xing standing outside the door, and said with a faint smile, "Zhou Xing, come to get energy?"
"Yes, Uncle Xia." Zhou Xing said respectfully, and at the same time, he was a little surprised that Uncle Xia actually remembered his name.