There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Chapter 77 The Big Heart Demon Thunder Spirit Root Ming'er Brother [Si Qian]

Big inner demon...

Upon hearing these three words, Muchuan disappeared directly.

Sansan retracted her palm, and Xia Ming didn't understand.

Where did you get that arrogant look of a little girl and that golden finger? !

Mess with me!

He raised his sword and pointed directly to the southwest.

It took thousands of steps to come and a gust of wind to return.

By coincidence, Xia Ming, who had returned, saw the soaring light on the dragon's head.

Pressing the sword down, sheathing the sword and returning to the aperture, Xia Ming did not dare to fly over the Dragon Head Plain.

On the Dragon Head Plain, what aroused the Stone Turtle's reaction was still a pebble.

After Xia Ming shipped the goods, some dedicated foundation-building disciples directly divided up the pebbles on the river beach.

They offered those pebbles layer after layer.

In the end, a hundred contribution points were directly added to the name of an old Nascent Soul monster.

Looking at the dog's tail grass in his hand, Xia Ming really couldn't see why.

This thing is still a hot potato if you keep it in your hands. After careful consideration, Xia Ming finally walked to Longshouyuan.

Seeing Xia Ming who was standing alone on the original ground, thousands of monks' eyes widened little by little.

Not long after, a dazzling beam of light shot straight into the sky.

At this time, the Xizi cultivators were completely uneasy.

Is this kid just so lucky? !

Standing in front of the stone turtle, Xia Ming stared blankly at the stone tablet in front of him.

On the stone tablet, it seemed to him that there were only two big characters.

——[Fragrant bait].

Good guy!
So exciting!
Blinking his eyes, Xia Ming slowly looked at Xuan Niao next to him.

"May I ask, Master, how much will you contribute this time?"

Hearing this, Xuan Niao took a deep look at Xia Ming in front of him.

She could tell that Xia Ming was not lying.

In other words, the information is correct and this guy is really illiterate.

Is the monk illiterate?
With the strength of the monk's soul, he can memorize books, but this guy is illiterate?
This is so interesting.

If Zhao Jiu hadn't stopped him, Xuan Niao would have wanted to tear Xia Ming apart.

As long as she takes it apart bit by bit, she is [-]% sure to figure out Xia Ming's abnormality.

Suppressing his inner curiosity, Xuan Niao said word by word in Xia Ming's humble eyes:

"Two hundred...five."

Frowning slightly, Xia Ming secretly thought it was bad luck and resigned.

Above the black tower, Zhao Jiu stared at Xia Ming's retreating figure.

"Interesting, interesting..."

"I actually smelled the scent of destiny on him!"

"But... why... there are no traces on his body!"

"Damn! That's not right! Could it be that...he is the one?"

"Movement is not as good as stillness? Movement is not as good as stillness! Isn't movement... as good as stillness?"

At this moment, Zhao Jiu was already trapped in a tangled whirlpool.

……

From the Dragon Head Plain, return to the Bamboo Tower.

Along the way, Xia Ming felt like a light on his back.

There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes, quietly watching him from the darkness.

No potato chips today.

Just take some Bigu Danla, what else can you choose?

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xia Ming found another rare treasure in the storage ring.

It was a thunder spiritual stone that had lost most of its energy.

It must have been left behind by Master He when he was packing his things.

Looking at this thunder spiritual stone, a bold idea gradually emerged in Xia Ming's mind.

Alien spiritual roots! ?
Leilingen!
Desire, once it arises, becomes overwhelming and uncontrollable.

Closing his eyes and turning on the magnetic field induction, Xia Ming immediately began to decompose the thunder spiritual stone.

As the thunder spirit stone continued to decompose, Xia Ming saw a touch of magnificent purple in the familiar black and white world.

That was...a dark purple diode shadow.

It represents the alien thunder root!
Strange to say, since Xia Ming gathered six superior water spiritual roots.

The blue diode that represents the water spirit root can no longer be copied.

Little by little, in Yu Xia Ming's expectant eyes, the lavender diode slowly lit up.

While Xia Ming was concentrating on decomposing the Thunder Spirit Stone, Muchuan's figure quietly appeared.

Blinking his big clear eyes, Muchuan gradually looked towards Xia Ming's dantian.

She could feel that something unusual seemed to be brewing in Xia Ming's lower dantian.

Slowly stretching out his finger, Muchuan curiously poked at Xia Ming's dantian.

The moment she was about to touch her belly, Xia Ming opened her eyes.

The two looked at each other, and an awkward atmosphere quietly spread.

Before Xia Ming could speak, Muchuan blushed and disappeared.

Xia Ming ignored his arrogant inner demon. He directly took out the jade slip and summoned Master He.

After running out of thunder spirit stones, he did not light up the thunder spirit root.

Therefore, he needs more thunder spiritual stones.

……

It’s another peaceful night.

When Xia Ming walked out of the bamboo building again, he saw a naive man sitting on the steps of the bamboo building.

Just looking at his back, he felt very honest. What made Xia Ming even more curious was that he seemed to be a mortal.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man slowly turned his head.

This man had short hair, a simple Chinese character face, and a pair of tired eyes full of despair.

But the moment he saw Xia Ming, the light of hope burst out from the depths of his eyes.

In Xia Ming's stunned eyes, the black man threw himself into his arms.

"Brother Ming'er! Me! I finally see you! I miss you so much, Lao Jiu! Woohoo!!"

Looking at the trembling black man crying in his arms, Xia Ming's lowered eyes were filled with uncontrollable shock.

Who... is this person!
This person... seems to know me!

"Brother Ming'er! They are all dead! All the people in the village are dead! If I hadn't gone out hunting, I wouldn't have survived!"

"Brother Ming'er! Where have you been! Where have you been..."

Hearing this, Xia Ming's heart immediately stirred up a storm.

At this moment, Xia Ming couldn't hear anything.

This is someone from my hometown!

While Xia Ming was stunned, Wang Qi walked over slowly.

"Junior brother Xia Ming, this person was brought back by the elder of our sect. When he was looking for things for the immortals, he passed by Dahe Sect's Xia Family Fort. Xia Family Fort was attacked by the wild beast Green Wolf. Only one person survived. This person is dedicated to My sect elder’s treasure caused the bronze mirror to shake, and he said that he only wanted to find Xia Ming of Dahe Sect.”

Having said this, Wang Qi slowly looked at the shocked Xia Ming.

Yes, this dark man just wants to find Xia Ming.

Coincidentally, Xia Ming was the first person to present the treasure of Longshouyuan.

Quietly, many overhauls remembered his name.

The prince's law has come down, so you great cultivators should not dare to indulge your nature.

As a result, Elder Yuelang took this black man back to Longshouyuan.

If this is the Xia Ming he is looking for, then it will be easy to say, and it can also be accommodating.

If not, then just send away some gold and silver.

……

"Junior brother Xia Ming, actually he arrived last night. He sat outside the bamboo building all night."

Hearing Wang Qi's words, Xia Ming's body trembled violently.

He looked at the black man in front of him who was crying until he was shaking, and a corner of his heart felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into it.

He didn't dare to come in...

Are you afraid to see me, or are you afraid it's not me?

"Junior brother Xia Ming, this person's true identity has been verified. Senior He also knows about this matter. Senior He means that you should handle it yourself." Nodding slightly towards Yuelang Wangqi, Xia Ming looked complicated again. He looked at Xia Laojiu in front of him.

"Lao Jiu, please stop crying first..."

Seeing the struggle in Xia Ming's eyes, Wang Qi suggested appropriately:

"Junior brother Xia Ming, if you ask me, just buy him some property at the foot of the mountain. After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals."

As soon as Wang Qi said these words, Xia Laojiu's body trembled suddenly.

"Brother Ming'er! Brother Ming'er! My uncle and aunt are all dead..."

"They are all looking forward to your return! That beast...that beast ate them all..."

"I...I shouldn't be alive either..."

With a plop, Xia Laojiu knelt in front of Xia Ming.

His eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were full of tears, and his soul was showing signs of collapse.

Looking at Xia Laojiu in front of him, Xia Ming felt his heart twitch.

An unexplained sharp pain swept through Xia Ming's body in an instant.

Aren't Xia Laojiu's uncles and aunts Xia Ming's biological parents?

Thinking of this, Xia Ming slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Xia Ming looked at Yuelang Wangqi again.

"Senior Brother Wang, can he stay here for a few days?"

Taking a deep look at Xia Ming, Yuelang Wangqi suddenly smiled.

Yuelang Sect Leader had already told him that both He Niansheng and Xia Ming would win over him.

"Junior Brother Xia can speak, of course it's okay, but Junior Brother Xia Ming had better tell him not to walk around..."

"After all, many alchemy monks don't like mortals."

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for informing me. I will definitely not let him run around."

……

They hold lanterns in the bamboo buildings and sit opposite each other.

Xia Ming chatted with the black man all night. Most of the time, Xia Ming was listening to a person's past.

How could more than ten years be so easy to fabricate?

The past disappears with the wind.

The young man who had dreamed of being a fairy since childhood, the young man who was abducted and trafficked into the Dahe Sect.

That night, he died completely.

……

Early the next morning, Xia Ming received a message from He Niansheng.

[Come to Yuelang Sect and look for me in Dan Cave. 】

Before leaving, Xia Ming gave Xia Laojiu a few words of worry.

After walking out of the bamboo building, Xia Ming stood up with his sword and quickly headed to the location of the Alchemy Cave.

Not long after Xia Ming left, the maid Xuanniao on Longshouyuan also slowly walked down Longshouyuan.

In the alchemy cave, Xia Ming saw his master with bloodshot eyes.

People refine elixirs, and elixirs refine people.

Decoction of medicine is like decoction of life.

The word elixir is extremely heavy.

Patting Xia Ming's shoulder gently, He Niansheng said with a pleased expression:

"Xia Ming, you did a great job! You want the thunder stone, right? My teacher will give it to you! Is two pieces enough? If not, my teacher can help you find a way!"

"Enough is enough! Disciple, thank you Master!"

"Xia Ming, how is your recent practice?"

As soon as He Niansheng said these words, the smile on Xia Ming's face narrowed slightly.

"Reporting to Master, it's still the same as before. The spiritual energy is rolling and it's difficult to cross the sky."

"Alas... Xia Ming, don't be sad, I will help you find a solution in the future."

Xia Ming:......

"Master, I see that your soul is very tired. Why don't you take some blood pills? Blood pills are very refreshing!"

Blood elixir to refresh you?
Can elixirs using mutated blood as raw material be refreshing?
Resisting the urge to slap Xia Ming, He Niansheng directly stuffed the two thunder spiritual stones into Xia Ming's arms.

"Go back and walk along the Baicang River more, you might gain something."

"Disciple obeys."

……

Returning to the original bamboo building, Xia Ming's expression suddenly changed.

Xia Laojiu is gone!

Walking out of the bamboo building with a gloomy face, Xia Ming saw the naive Xia Laojiu walking slowly from a distance.

There were many monks looking curiously behind him. On the Dragon Head Plain, monks were common, but mortals were rare.

Grabbing Xia Laojiu's shoulders, Xia Ming pulled him directly into the bamboo building without saying a word.

"Where have you been! How many times have I told you! I don't want you to go out!"

"If you die! How can you make me feel at ease!"

Listening to Xia Ming's angry rebuke, Xia Laojiu hung his head in fear.

He opened his mouth to say something, but due to Xia Ming's terrifying pressure, Lao Jiu swallowed his words alive.

"What do you want to say! Don't hide it from me!"

His body shook violently again, and Xia Laojiu slowly raised a small bronze mirror the size of a palm.

The moment he saw the bronze mirror, Xia Ming lost his composure.

This...this is Zhao Jiu's bronze mirror!

"Where did you get it from? Where did you go?"

Squeezing the small bronze mirror in his hand, Xia Laojiu said tremblingly:
"Brother Ming'er, you...don't be angry first, I'm afraid if you do this..."

"Brother Ming'er, after you left in the morning, a female fairy came to see you. I said you were not here, and then she asked me to follow her up, otherwise she would cause trouble for you."

"After I went up, she asked me to loosen the soil and dig the ground, plant dogtail grass, and lay pebbles."

"Brother Ming'er, you know that I don't have to choose my job."

When Xia Ming slowly frowned, Xia Laojiu still continued talking.

"Later, a man with a gold mask came. That man looked scary."

"He said I was good at farming and asked me to farm every day. He also asked me what my name was, and I said my name was Lao Jiu."

"He said his name was also Lao Jiu. He also said that Lao Jiu was lucky and had great blessings. Then he gave me a small mirror as a reward."

……

Hearing this, Xia Ming's hanging heart slowly dropped again.

Xia Laojiu is just an ordinary person. He has no spiritual roots, and he doesn't even have inspiration.

To put it bluntly, if Zhao Jiu attacks him, it will damage his dignity.

The only possibility is that this guy's bad taste has happened again.

However, with Zhao Jiu's relationship, Xia Laojiu can justifiably stay.

Seeing the silly smile on Xia Laojiu's face, Xia Ming felt very uncomfortable.

Obviously this guy is only sixteen this year, but he looks as old as thirty-two.

By the way, Xia Ming is only nine or three years older than Xia Lao.

After a while, Xia Ming also got a bronze mirror pendant of the same style for Lao Jiu.

"Remember from now on, don't run around, don't take off this bronze mirror, the man with the golden mask on it will do whatever he says, don't refute, just work honestly, dig the ground... The continuation of the Xia family depends on you."

Looking at Xia Ming's stern eyes, Xia Laojiu nodded repeatedly.

Inside the bamboo building, Xia Mingxun Laojiu.

Outside of the Bamboo Tower, the major Xizi cultivators also have their own concerns.

Zhao Jiu of Xianzhou rewarded two bronze mirrors to the man named Xia, and there was also a mortal among them!
That Xia Ming even achieved results for two consecutive days!
Xia Ming...Xia Ming...

Whose commander is this!

Unknowingly, the name Xia Ming gradually spread throughout the Danjiu Daxiu.

Even some Yuanying old monsters became interested in him.

……

That night, Xia Ming refined two more thunder spiritual stones.

But to his surprise, the purple diode was still not lit.

"Damn! Do I have to continue to think of ways to get the Thunder Stone?"

……

At the same time, Xia Laojiu, who was next door, slowly turned around.

With the words "Thunder Spirit Stone" in his mouth, Xia Laojiu had already made a decision in his heart.

(End of this chapter)