Seek immortals and realize gods

Chapter 3: Destruction

In the early morning, as soon as the warm sunlight broke through the morning fog, Wang Xiaoti rolled over, scratching his body non-stop, looking restless.

"What's the matter, Xiaoti, it's still early, don't you want to sleep a little longer?" Meng Shi had already dressed and washed.

"Eh, my whole body is itchy."

"Did you get bitten by a bug?" Meng Shi sat back on the edge of the bed and asked with concern.

Regarding Meng Shi, Wang Xiaoti did not hide anything at all, scratched his head, and said: "It is absolutely impossible to be bitten by insects. I feel that the blood is boiling, as if it is about to flow out." Raising his arm, he found that the paws were covered with foul-smelling blood.

"This is..." Meng Shi didn't know why, Wang Xiaoti had carefully read the "Basic Rules for Practitioners", and naturally knew that this was a symptom of an imminent breakthrough to Qi and blood.

"Mother, don't worry, this is about to break through to the realm of qi and blood."

Meng Shi didn't know what the realm of qi and blood was. Seeing Xiaoti's ecstatic appearance, there must be no danger. She let go of her hanging heart and said slowly: "It shouldn't be a problem like this. ?”

"Mother, do you have something to supplement your nutrition at home?" Wang Xiaoti squeezed out the words while holding back the pain.

"Supplement?" Meng muttered, and then seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, she removed the water tank, and after several times of digging, she actually dug out a ginseng tree.

"This is the century-old ginseng king that your grandfather bought for your father's breath. There is still such a tree left. I originally wanted to exchange some money when life was tight." Meng held the ginseng in both hands and held it. Pass it to Xiaoti.

Without saying a word, Wang Xiaoti ran out with the ginseng, and shouted, "Don't worry about me, come right back."

This is a pool in the back mountain. The morning dew is slightly cool, dripping along the leaf veins to the surface of the calm pool, causing a few ripples. Xiao Tiao ran over panting, ignoring the coldness of the pool, and plunged down. Even if the whole person was submerged in the Tan, only one head was left floating on the water.

Over time, the surface of the pool began to vibrate slightly, and a trace of white air was raised, which was extremely mysterious. A drop of blood appeared on Wang Xiaoti's face without warning, followed by one drop, two drops, three drops, more and more, the blood The beads seeped out along the pores, and the stench was unbearable for Wang Xiaoti. He felt as if he had been emptied out. He opened his eyes and saw that the clear spring water around his body was completely dyed blood red. Very dazzling.

With the loss of blood in his body, Wang Xiaoti became weaker and weaker. He thought it was time, so he crushed the whole ginseng and swallowed it. able to sustain his breakthrough.

Wang Xiaoti opened his eyes again, and found that the surface of his body was covered with a layer of scarlet blood, even his face was covered with this kind of thing, it stained his body, and it was extremely itchy. In the water, let the clean flow wash away the stench on your body.

After a long cleaning, he completely cleaned up the stinky blood. He felt refreshed. His whole body was like a newborn. His skin was white and tender, and there was no trace of impurities in his flesh and blood. Every pore seemed to be able to breathe, which was extremely miraculous.

"Is it the realm of Qi and blood?" Wang Xiaoti clenched his fists tightly, feeling a lot of strength, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help showing a smile

The 15-year-old Xiaoti is full of youthful breath. His handsome face and charming eyes make everyone believe that he is the son of an evildoer. However, the more this is the case, the more people feel resentment, just like Wang Lang, He claims to be the most handsome man in the ancient south city, but seeing Xiao Ti grow more and more handsome, how can he swallow his breath when he has been going well since he was a child.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Wang Lang would look around every time he did morning exercises, looking for Xiao Ti, but what made him depressed was that this kid seemed to sense a dangerous aura, like a shrinking tortoise, shrinking for a few months .

"Wow, brat, how dare you hide from me." Wang Lang gritted his teeth in hatred.

After the morning exercise, Wang Lang strode towards the back mountain alone. He had been depressed for a long time because of Wang Xiaoti these days, so he decided to take a good breath and adjust his mood.

As soon as he got out of the gate of the backyard, Wang Lang heard a few whistling sounds, and occasionally the sound of air shaking, Wang Lang wondered to himself, "Which guy is so hardworking, he came here to start a small stove."

Curious, Wang Lang followed the sound and slowly groped for it. He had hardly been to this place before, and was immediately attracted by the beautiful scenery here. The grass is beautiful and the trees are shady. Flashed, agile and quick.

"Well, it turns out that this bitch Xiaoti actually lives in such a beautiful place, I must have broken his legs." After thinking about it, Wang Lang continued on his way until he crossed a small hill and finally saw the practitioner. The man is thin but tall and energetic, wearing a blue robe, with black silk flowing down, his brows naturally exude a youthful atmosphere, his sword eyebrows are flying horizontally, handsome and unrestrained, his face is like a crown jade, it is Wang Xiaoti who makes him hate him so much .

"Hey, the handsome guy is practicing martial arts. You must have stolen all the tricks of the Wang family." Wang Lang walked over a few steps, his words full of irony.

Hearing the sound of people, Wang Xiaoti immediately put away his practice posture, frowned, those who come are not kind, and those who come will not come, but before the strength is strong enough, he doesn't want to have too much entanglement with him, so he picks up the In the blue coat, he walked straight to the direction of the grass shed.

The eyes were flat, with a trace of boredom at the same time, Xiao Ti's appearance seemed to be like seeing a fly, which made Wang Lang very unhappy.

"Hey, you've got a lot of skills." Wang Lang uttered these words almost gnashing his teeth, and laughed back in anger. With a flash of his figure, he rushed towards Wang Xiaoti with a ferocious face, and opened his mouth and shouted: "Bitch, I have to beat you up today."

The speed was fast, and the bones collided with each other, making a crackling sound. In the past five years, Wang Lang seemed to have entered the realm of qi and blood.

recovery is imminent

Leaping up, Wang Lang held back all his strength, and swept his legs across, rubbing against the air and making a humming sound. The moment his thigh was about to hit Wang Xiaoti, Wang Lang's face showed a hint of ferocity. As he expected, Wang Xiaoti should have vomited blood and flew away from this leg, and then he was pressed to the ground by himself and beat him hard.

Boom——

There was a muffled sound, looking carefully, Wang Xiaoti remained motionless like a wooden stake, receiving Wang Lang's full strength with one arm and returning to heaven soon.

"How is it possible?" The huge contrast made Wang Lang unable to react for a while, and even made him feel like he was dreaming, and said intermittently: "How is this possible?"

But the facts are there, Wang Xiaoti has not moved from the beginning to the end, just looked at him coldly.

"Impossible, it must have been a fluke." After thinking about it, Wang Lang used the dragon-walking footwork, combined with Wang's family martial arts to make repeated moves, but they were all easily resolved by Wang Xiaoti.

I tried all the tricks, but they all ended up being ineffective. Wang Lang retreated a few feet away, half squatting, panting, he really couldn't accept the fact that the character in front of him who had been suppressed and beaten by him was actually There is a time to turn over.

"Have you entered the realm of qi and blood?" Wang Lang finally came to his senses and asked in surprise.

"Just entered." Xiaoti said lightly.

"Impossible, if you don't know how to connect, how can you practice?"

"lucky"

At the same level of qi and blood, Wang Lang couldn't understand why the gap between them was so big. The opponent's body seemed to be much stronger than his own, and his strength was not small. The rookie who has entered the realm of qi and blood has the upper hand, which makes him so angry.

"Garbage is always garbage, and it will never change." This sentence was almost roared hysterically. Wang Lang was like a mad dog struggling to speed up, his face was flushed, and he wanted to use the method of overdrawing his body to increase his strength and defeat Xiaoti. .

Arhat fight

woohoo~~~

The fist pierced the air violently, brought up an air pistol, and slammed it towards Xiao Chou.

Arhat fight

With the same martial skill, Wang Xiaoti's eyes gleamed coldly, and the veins on his fist protruded like earthworms, full of strength, and brought a gust of wind to meet Wang Lang's fist.

boom----

When the two fists touched and opened, a huge rebound force really made the two of them churn with blood, and their figures fell backwards. Wang Lang scraped the grass and flew more than ten feet away before stopping. Just about to stand up, his chest felt tight But it was sultry, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of scarlet liquid came out.

In comparison, Wang Xiaoti only took a few steps back, although it was uncomfortable, but overall there was no serious problem.

Puff~~~

Wang Lang was about to open his mouth to speak, but he spat out another mouthful of blood. He was extremely embarrassed, but those sinister eyes were still staring at Wang Xiaoti.

"Aren't you going to maim me?" Wang Xiaoti said indifferently, looking at him coldly, and slowly moved over.

"Trash, hiding here to practice, really despicable."

"Despicable?" Wang Xiaoti raised his leg and kicked Wang Lang's chest. Wang Lang whirled in the air like dead branches and leaves, blood splattered everywhere, which was horrible.

"What is this kick compared to your years of making things difficult?"

Recalling the old events of the past years in his mind, Wang Xiaoti felt as if he was burning with anger, and his kicks became harder and harder. Wang Lang had no strength to fight back, like a ball rolling on the grass, his face was stained red with blood. Head Nurgle, extremely embarrassed.

While venting his anger, Wang Xiaoti muttered: "Hit me, hit me, please hit me, haha"

After a while, his energy was exhausted, Wang Xiaoti sat beside Wang Lang, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, thinking that Wang Lang's father, Wang Jianlong, who was protecting his weaknesses would definitely not let him go, thinking about what to do in the future.

"Uh, cough, why are you afraid?" Wang Lang calmed down, and said word by word: "When my father comes, I will definitely kill you."