Chapter 2020: Practice

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These elders all looked at Xia Ming in silence for a while, all of them were made a little speechless by Xia Ming, so you can cultivate wherever you cultivate, where there is so much nonsense. At this time, an elder stood up and said lightly: "Cultivation here is not much different from that in this ninth layer. The eighth layer and the ninth layer are somewhat similar, which is such a little difference in vitality. It ’s enough. Boy, it ’s enough to cultivate on this eighth floor, if it ’s
At this ninth floor, the terrifying aura may not be a good thing for you. "
Xia Ming heard the words and took a deep look at the elders. It seems that if he wants to enter these nine levels of cultivation, it is probably impossible.
Thinking of this, Xia Ming sighed deeply and said, "So, the juniors will practice here first." Xia Ming took a fist, glanced, and then found a place to sit down, At this time, the voice of Zhu Er came again, and said, "Hey, this group of old men is really mad at Uncle Ben, isn't it just a place to practice? As for such a baby? What shit?
The monk practiced, there was no one on top of it. Well, I think this group of old guys just don't want us to go to the ninth floor. "
Zhu Er's somewhat dissatisfied voice opened up, and Xia Ming was a little helpless, saying: "The other party is too strong, so you can practice here temporarily? The place here is quite good."
Xia Ming thought for a while and then asked, "Well, how can I cultivate in such a place? You can't help me with this horrible pressure all the time?"
Indeed, he was able to come to this eighth floor, completely relying on pig two. Although this guy was a bit greedy, and his mouth was a bit cheap, but it was indeed a little bit.
"Boss, have you forgotten, your ancient futon."
"Ancient futon?"
Xia Ming smelled it for a moment, and asked in amazement, "Can this ancient futon resist this terrible pressure?"
"That is of course." Dashingly said: "This ancient futon is a good thing for cultivation. He can prevent people from going into magic, and even more, he can condense aura, which has great benefits for auxiliary cultivation."
"There is still this function?" Xia Ming said for a moment, then said immediately: "If so, that would be great." Xia Ming had some small surprises, and then Xia Ming frowned, and looked at the old man here again. These elderly people are not fuel-saving lamps. They can be seen from the momentum of them alone. The strength of these guys is very terrible. If they are exposed in front of such characters
My own ancient futon, I don't know if it will cause these people to sting.
After all, these people are the characters of the older generation. If they take the shot, they may not be able to stop this group of old guys if they are afraid of ten.
For a while, Xia Ming couldn't help worrying.
"Boss, you don't have to worry about this." Zhu Er seemed to understand Xia Ming's mindset and said immediately: "Boss, with the eyesight of these old men, I'm afraid I can't see the strangeness of this ancient futon. They have some skills, they also don't want to take this ancient futon, if they want, give them.
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This remark made Xia Ming a little confused. Why should they give it to them if they want to take it away, and if it was given to them, how can I cultivate after that?
Xia Ming's face went dark.
"Boss, listen to me, it must be right." Er Er could not help but said: "Boss, don't worry, if this group of old guys can really take this ancient futon, I will call Er Er in the future."
Xia Ming groaned a little, not knowing why, he even chose to believe in Pig II. This belief, even Xia Ming, was somewhat inexplicable, but this Pig II has always been a big pit.
"Okay, so I'll try."
Thinking of this, when Xia Ming gritted his teeth and moved his mind, a futon suddenly appeared in Xia Ming's seat. At this moment, it immediately caught the attention of many people.
These people are all seniors of this sect. Xia Ming is too special here, so every move is under the surveillance of these elders.
Seeing Xia Ming suddenly took out a futon, the people present were slightly puzzled.
"What is this?"
These elders all showed doubtful gazes, apparently they were a little strange to the futon taken out by Xia Ming, as if they had never seen these futons. This was all a ghost thing.
"Looks like a futon?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
"Really ..."
When these elders saw this, they shook their heads slightly. They were not simple figures. In the past few years, they have not seen any treasures. Therefore, Xia Ming's futon did not attract these people's attention.
At this time, Xia Mingpan was sitting on the futon. At first, he was watching every move around him. Fortunately, these people didn't mean to snatch, which made Xia Ming relieved a little.
At the same time, Xia Ming was slightly wondering, why is there no separate room on the eighth floor? People here are all practicing together, aren't they afraid to disturb each other?
For such things, Xia Ming is also slightly helpless.
Of course, this Xia Ming didn't know the mystery of this Xuanxin Tower, if not, there would be no such thought.
Then Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes, Xia Ming must go to binocular, and the auras around him started to gather towards him. Fortunately, there are futons here, which caused these auras to not cause him. What hurts.
Xia Ming took a deep breath, started the operation of big yin and yang, and started to heal the wounds. Although he took some medicines, these medicines were not enough to make all his injuries recover.
So, Xia Ming began to recover ...
Xia Ming's cultivation in this old crowd alone is really eye-catching. So are these elders. From time to time, they open their eyes and look at Xia Ming in front of them.
There seemed to be a little doubt for Xia Ming.
In this way, after three days, Xia Ming's injury finally recovered completely, and his strength also recovered to the peak at this instant!
At this moment, Xia Ming also felt that he had an indescribable power, and that fullness made Xia Ming extremely excited.
"Brush ..." At this moment, Xia Ming suddenly opened his eyes. When Xia Ming opened his eyes, Xia Ming revealed a little excitement in his eyes. Xia Ming murmured: "Three have been restored. It ’s a bit of a waste. It ’s been a long time since I knew it, but it ’s okay.
Cultivation here has been done with less effort. It has been delayed for so long, and it must be cultivated as soon as possible. "
Thinking of this, Xia Ming took a deep breath, and his eyes became deeper. "Big Yin Yang Technique ..."