Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

In the yard.

The sun falls here, and a trace of purple energy radiates from inside.

The blood and water on the ground also evaporated little by little.

At this time, Jiang Hao, who was weak and fell to the ground, got up.

Zu Xin sat up cross-legged.

Looking at his hands, he found that they were bruised just after he fell.

It reminded him of his childhood.

At that time, I was chopping firewood, and because my body was too weak, I often suffered injuries.

But they all recovered quickly.

But not only was he injured quickly, he was also unable to recover.

For a moment, his mind went back to his childhood, when his stepmother dragged him to the backyard and told him that everyone had to do something at home, and that he had to cut firewood among his own assigned tasks.

Then my thoughts jumped to the day when I was sold, and I saw my stepmother collecting the money and entering the house.

At that time, he saw the skeleton on the waist of the immortal who bought him, and wanted to say goodbye.

Then all I saw was closing the room door.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable sadness emerged from my heart.

Now I have no one to blame anymore.

Maybe it's the person's fault, or maybe it's the environment's fault.

To reach this point, I have tried my best.

He did not give up and was still working hard to seek opportunities, but things went against his wishes and when manpower was limited.

Jiang Hao sat cross-legged, purple energy circulated, suppressing the collapse of his body and dimming his soul.

There is nothing to be done about the misfortune.

The only thing that can be done is to suppress it with divine objects such as Tianxiang Daohua and Taichu Heavenly Sword.

Life passes very slowly, but also seems to go very quickly.

The tenth day.

Jiang Hao felt that ten years had passed, but he only had thirteen days left.

That day he fell to the ground and vomited out a large mouthful of blood.

The strength of the body seemed to be drained.

No one knows how much pain he is feeling now.

Because of the Tianji Silence Bead, my body felt even more torn apart.

Because in Tianji’s dream, the soul was being torn apart bit by bit.

Jiang Hao lay on the ground and looked at the Tianxiang Daohua in front of him, feeling that his life was really coming to an end.

For a moment he didn't think much about anything else.

Just trying to get up and be normal.

He took out all the blood to relieve his pain.

The blood of these wishes has only this effect.

At noon, Cheng Chou came.

Jiang Hao asked him to come in.

The moment he came in, Cheng Chou was shocked.

"Senior brother, you?"

That pale face was frightening to look at.

"It's okay to bring the y in retreat." Jiang Hao replied softly.

"But..." Cheng Chou was a little worried.

Although the senior brother said so, something still felt wrong.

"Master Tu has been planning something with Xiao Li recently. They seem to be running around." Cheng Chou said worriedly.

"Really?" Jiang Hao lowered his eyebrows and said softly:

"It's okay, they know what's appropriate."

After that, Cheng Chou talked about the elixir garden again, and said that there were high-grade elixirs, and if it was inconvenient for senior brother to retreat, he could send them over.

Jiang Hao refused.

Later, he explained to Cheng Chou how to repair the chain.

Because the method of chaining Qi has changed, Jiang Hao explained it very carefully.

It ended in the evening.

When leaving, Cheng Chou was still a little worried: "Senior brother, is there anything I can do?"

Jiang Hao thought for a while and said:

"Buy me a talisman pen."

Within an hour, the exquisite talisman pen appeared in front of Jiang Hao.

Holding the pen, Jiang Hao was quite emotional.

Perhaps because life is coming to an end, I actually want to make a talisman more than before.

Although it has no effect, I just want to make it.

Don't know why.

But after Cheng Chou left, he tried to make a talisman, but undoubtedly failed.

I can't use my spiritual energy, and my hand holding the pen is shaking.

How can I make a talisman?

In the days that followed, Jiang Hao circulated the Hongmeng Purple Qi, sometimes making talismans.

It has only never been successful.

The day passed quickly, and Jiang Hao's face could no longer look pale.

At this time, it was difficult for him to concentrate.

Everything seems to be changing for the worst.

In front of the three beads, everything is so unbearable.

But what worried him was that the rabbit didn't come again that day, and he didn't know where he went.

Day six.

That is the sixteenth day.

The rabbit came with a embarrassed look on its face. It stood in front of Jiang Hao and handed out a flower that exuded huge vitality:

"Master, my friends on the road told me that this elixir can cure illnesses.

"A friend on the road said that the owner might need it, so we asked specifically.

"This flower is also a friend on the road and can bring about earth-shaking changes to its owner."

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hao fell silent.

After a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Didn't you get caught?"

This is a holy medicine. If the Tianyin Sect has it, it must be difficult to steal.

"We are all friends on the road, and we all give Mr. Rabbit a piece of noodles." Rabbit patted his chest and said.

Jiang Hao took the flowers and said nothing more.

Just put it away silently.

The flower had no effect on him.

Not to mention the flowers, even the Mozun Divine Pill has no effect.

He ate it, but it was of no use at all.

Under the three big beads, any external objects are like nothing.

Day seventeen.

A red figure appeared under the peach tree.

She looked at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao also looked at her.

Not daring to hesitate, he stood up with all his strength and made a greeting: "I've met my senior."

At this time, Hong Yuye looked at Jiang Hao and lowered his eyebrows:

"You are really unlucky."

"It's a bit unlucky." Jiang Hao said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, vast power swept towards him.

These powers fell on him, as if they were dispelling something.

However, it caused a reaction from the three big beads, and for a moment Jiang Hao's body became even more fragile and weak.

In an instant, the vast force blew Jiang Hao's entire body away.

Bang.

䛗䛗 fell against the wall.

puff!

In an instant, Jiang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the whole person fell off the wall.

There were many injuries on his body and he was bleeding profusely.

In the distance, Hong Yuye stood there watching this scene.

He has moved and his expression has changed.

Jiang Hao lowered his head, then tried to stand up and bowed respectfully:

"It's embarrassing for seniors."

There was no response from the other side, it just disappeared.

Jiang Hao looked at the position where the other party disappeared and lowered his eyebrows, feeling magical.

He was actually able to stand up on his own.

My body seems to be better than the previous two days.

But still can't get out of the yard.

After that another ten days passed.

Mid June.

Jiang Hao felt that his body had almost reached its limit, and he didn't even know how long he could hold on.

But this day, he saw the red and white figure again.

"You are even more unlucky than before." Hong Yuye said while sitting at the table.

Jiang Hao nodded. It was difficult for him to even speak this time.

Perhaps seeing that he was speechless, the vastness struck him again.

This time it still caused a reaction from the three big beads, but the vast aura seemed to have changed at this moment.

Jiang Hao couldn't notice it.

However, he was not knocked away.

Not only that, I feel that my hands and feet are stronger, and speaking seems to be much easier.

"Has your cultivation become stronger?" Hong Yuye looked at him and asked.

"Yes." Jiang Hao smiled bitterly and nodded:

"Perhaps in a little while, this junior will have his soul."