Legend of the Cultivation God

"I can listen to Xiaomou, I can't listen to Xiaomou. I can't listen to a word!" Xiaohua slowly walked over, and his tone was still faint.

Xiao Daochang was a little embarrassed. It seemed that his intentions were broken. However, he immediately resumed his calmness and laughed with a smile: "Xiao Daoyou, yesterday and today... the poor road is somewhat abrupt, and please ask the Taoist understanding!"

"Nothing ~" Xiao Hua waved. "You wait for Xiao to dig out from the Lingshi. It is a fate. Xiaomou is owing you a favor! Then what is the challenge of the Xianfo Dadian, you don't have to worry, since it is Jiang Chao is obeying the rules, just Xiao Xiao can come out and expel the Buddha from Changsheng Town!"

"Thank you so much for Xiao Daoyou!" Xiao Daochang was really overjoyed and thanked him.

However, the moment Xiao Xiaochang could not help but ask: "Xiao Daoyou, not a poor road, no channel friend, a friend... It seems that there is no mana of my Taoist family... I am afraid that it is not easy to deal with the vultures of Xiaojin Temple?"

"Three days later, I was naturally unsure!" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "If it is ten days later, Xiaomou has a 70% grasp!"

"Oh, it is so!" Xiao Daochang naturally understands that Xiao Hua should be injured at this time, and he will not recover after three days. It will be effective after ten days.

"There is a Lao Xiaodao friend!" Xiao Daochang said sincerely.

"Well, you don't have to be polite! One is that I am a Taoist. Second, you and I are all surnamed Xiao, Xiaomou does not help you, and who can help?" Xiao Hua nodded.

When Xiao Daochang heard it, he immediately blushes and hurriedly said: "Yes. The poor surname Xiao Mingjian, who did not report his name last name, really made the Taoist friends laugh."

"Oh..." Xiao Hua smiled a little, not much to say.

"Master..." Yuanya was watching Xiaohua hurriedly beside him. "Master has promised to let me go under Master's door..."

"When did Xiaomou promise to accept you as a disciple?" Xiaohua's face was cold and he waved. "You are old enough, how can you cultivate? If Xiaomou accepts you as a disciple, isn't it bad that Xiaomou's reputation?" ”

"Yes, Master!" The end of the world is not angry. Answered in response.

"Xiao Daoyou..." Xiao Jian said in a hurry. "The qualification of the end is very good! If you don't have a fairy, you can't enter my door when you are a child. Now you can fall to such a point? Please also ask your friends... if you can't get it, you have to teach a few hands. Magical. Good to keep his life!"

"Oh? How do you say this?" Xiaohua is somewhat puzzled.

"Dao friends do not know!" Xiao Jian look at the same incomprehensible. Explain, "In fact, it is not from a young age to follow the poor road..."

"Well, this thing has been said to Xiaomou in the afternoon!" Xiao Hua nodded. "He said that he used to be in a gladiatorial field. After a duel failure, he was taken over by you and taken away from the arena!"

"Not bad!" Xiao Jian nodded. "You can think about it. There is no penny in the poor road. Is there any mana? How do you take the world away from the arena? How can people agree?"

"Well, this is the case, please Xiaodaoyou decomposition!" Xiao Hua nodded, knowing that Xiao Jian is the most relevant.

"When the poor road sees the end of the world, he is almost dead!" Xiao Jian looked at the horizon and said, "The cruel battlefield waited for him to throw it at the gastroscope and swallow it! The poor road can't bear to see it. When he was swallowed by a bad dog, he wanted to ask the arena to let the world go and take it away from the poor road. But what the poor road can’t think of is that even the people who are going to die, they will not let go, actually Asking the poor road requires a lot of silver to be released. The poor road will not be promised, and the poor road can not agree. Later, after the death of the poor road, the battlefield is impatient, and a condition is put forward. You can let the poor road take the dying end, but after ten years, the end must return to the arena, and then fight with the most powerful people in the arena. As long as they win, they will return the sales contract. End, a free body!"

"Ah? How do you say..." Xiao Hua stunned. "The sales contract of Yuan Ya is still in the hands of the arena?"

"Yes!" Xiao Jian nodded. "It has been nearly four years now, and there are still six years! The world must revolve in the arena. In the past four years, the poor road is definitely trying to point to the cultivation of the world. But... the poor road is powerless. !"

"Well, the end of the world at this time to practice the Taoist law, it is impossible to make a big success in a short time! Mo said that it is ten years, it is not good to say fifty years!" Xiao Hua looked at the end of the dream, nodded.

"Yeah, so the poor road wants to pay Yato to the Taoist friends!" Xiao Jian laughed with a smile. "The poor road is all alone. I can live with him for four years. I will regard him as my own son. I really can’t bear him. In the corner of the arena, and then die in the hands of others!"

"Well, Xiaomou knows!" Xiao Hua said faintly, "The thing in the arena...not anything! Xiaomou has injuries on his body at this time, it is not very convenient..."

"Master..." The end of the world is stupid, and I understand it at this time, and hurriedly shouted.

"Don't ~" Xiao Hua waved, "Xiao has not said to accept you! Wait until later!"

"Yes, Master!" The answer to the words of Yuanya is really pleasing.

Seeing that Xiao Hua did not promise to accept the end, the delicious wind has been loose, Xiao Jian is also a big joy, tempted to ask: "Last night, that Xiaozhenren thing ...?"

Xiao Hua is not surprised. The things tonight are so big. Xiao Jian can’t ask, he also thought about it and waved his hand: “But it’s just the medicinal herbs that I used to be used by monks to supplement the blood. What! Last night you waited for the mountain, Xiaomou was resting here, the man was very earnest to bow to this statue, Xiaomou looked at his heart, and looked at his mother and child under the mountain, a family of four pitiful Of course, Xiao gave him a hand! Of course, Xiao Mou is now inconvenient to move, can not go down the mountain to personally give her a diagnosis, the effect of the drug, Xiaomou himself does not know. Fortunately, finally can save people a life win Make a seven-level float!"

"Xiao Daoyou~" Xiao Jian's face has a layer of different colors. It seems that he wants to ask what is being asked. However, he feels that it is not right. The eyeballs turn and smile. "This is to save a person and win a seven-level float." It’s the Buddha’s saying, I can’t wait for the Taoist monks!”

"It doesn't matter!" Xiao Hua smiled. "As long as you can look at this family of four and be happy, Xiaomou is also satisfied! Isn't it an ordinary medicinal medicine? Xiaomou can still afford it..."

"Master [..." next to the edge of the hand, did not know the polite way, "Do you still have this kind of remedy?"

"You don't call Master, Xiao will give it to you!" Xiao Hua smiled.

"Yes, Master!" Nodded his head, "I will not call you Master later!" (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!