In The Immortal Cultivation World, Hard Work Can Make Up For Your Shortcomings

"Look, is the guy in front of you the one named Mu Jiu?"

What Mu Jiuxiao did was noticed by several Innate masters. They were the Scytheers invited by Li Shuo before. After finishing their work in the past few days, they also had some skills in their hands. Rice, they also come to this market in groups to visit and learn a lot.

"Mother Xipi, this boy is really rich. He buys spiritual beast meat and spiritual wine, so he lives a comfortable life!"

"No, he's not even a master of Innate, he's just from a better background!"

A group of Innate masters worked hard for half a month and only got a few kilograms of spiritual rice. They couldn't afford anything in this market. When they saw Mu Jiuxiao buying so many things in a big way, they felt indignant!

"There is a saying that virtue is not worthy of the man. This kid's parents are gone, do you and I want him?" An Innate master gently scratched his throat with his hand.

"This is Luoxia Mountain!"

"What happened to Luoxia Mountain? Do the immortal cultivators on Luoxia Mountain still have time to take care of these tenant farmers?"

Some people questioned, some objected, and some were impatient and wanted to take everything Mu Jiuxiao had for themselves, especially his cold iron sickle!

Mu Jiuxiao had no idea that someone was watching him. He returned home and cooked a delicious meal, which was delicious with the spirit wine.

Spiritual wine and spiritual meat are so popular not only because of its delicious taste, but also because of its abundant spiritual energy. Eating it is of great benefit to spiritual practice.

After Mu Jiuxiao finished the meal, he meditated for a while. The spiritual energy in his Dantian increased, which was worth his usual five hours of hard training.

"What a good thing!"

Mu Jiuxiao sighed to himself. Sure enough, people are not satisfied. At first, he felt that he was very happy if he could eat spiritual rice porridge every day. But now, he wants to eat spiritual beast meat every day. It is best to eat spiritual beast meat every day. It’s time for another pot of good wine!

The common people are so happy today.

Mu Jiuxiao was very happy to have a rare chance to eat meat. He couldn't sit still and sat down at the table again and started drawing talisman.

One picture, two pictures, three pictures... take a break and then draw the fourth picture!

I have made great progress today. The spiritual energy in my body can actually draw four water cloud talismans, which is really good!

Counting the seven Water Cloud Talismans at hand, Mu Jiuxiao took the Cold Iron Scythe and fell on the bed to sleep. After drinking a little wine today, and finally breaking through to the first level of Qi training, he felt comfortable and slept soundly.

"Is this kid living here?"

Outside, three Innate masters quietly touched the outside of his hut.

"Yes, I saw him enter the house with my own eyes during the day and never came out again."

"Everyone, please be gentle and fight quickly!"

Several Innate masters gathered around secretly, looked at each other, nodded, and rushed towards Mu Jiuxiao's house.

The moment they came in, Mu Jiuxiao suddenly opened his eyes. The spiritual sense from the Qi Refiner allowed him to avoid the fatal knife!

Seeing that he had missed the attack, the Innate master immediately swung his second sword. Mu Jiuxiao rolled on the bed and raised the Cold Iron Scythe to block without thinking. The Innate master blocked it with the Cold Iron Scythe. The sword actually broke into two pieces!

"Okay, give me a slap and see how powerful you can be!"

When the Innate master saw that the knife in his hand was broken like this, he became even more angry and raised his palm to slap Mu Jiuxiao.

Mu Jiuxiao rolled down the bed and once again avoided his fatal palm!

"Go together!"

Seeing that they could not take down Mu Jiuxiao, several people rushed towards Mu Jiuxiao. Mu Jiuxiao stepped on the meteor steps and held the cold iron sickle in his hand, dodging in danger.

Suddenly, he picked up the Water Cloud Talisman beside him, activated it instantly, and shouted at the same time: "Fireball Talisman, here it is!"

The three water cloud talismans were activated at the same time and flew towards the three Innate masters. Hearing Mu Jiuxiao's voice, the several Innate masters quickly dodged aside.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Jiuxiao once again activated a water cloud talisman towards the door, and escaped quickly with meteor steps!

The Water Cloud Talisman gathered a large amount of fog in the room, and for a moment, he could not see anything. When he got outside, Mu Jiuxiao activated several Water Cloud Talisman one after another, and shouted at the same time, "Help!"

He yelled and ran away to Li Shuo's house.

Li Shuo entered the Tao with martial arts and is now on the second level of Qi training. His methods are far beyond the comparison of Mu Jiuxiao. The moment he heard the voice, he rushed out of the room and a talisman was activated from his hand. In an instant, an Innate master was struck by thunder. In the middle, there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shuo chased the other two Innate masters, and after a while, he brought two bloody heads.

"Shuo...Shuo brother."

Looking at the dead heads in front of him, Mu Jiuxiao was a little frightened. It took him a long time to calm down, "Brother Shuo, it's really thanks to you this time."

"No need to say thank you."

Li Shuo shook his head, "I just saw it. They are the sickle guests I invited earlier. Speaking of which, your robbery this time has nothing to do with me."

"It's none of Brother Shuo's business, it's just their obsession." Mu Jiuxiao replied, he could still tell who was who.

"Brother Ninth, are you okay?"

At this time, Li Xinyue also ran over, and when she saw Mu Jiuxiao, her face was full of concern.

"I'm fine, thanks to Brother Shuo."

Mu Jiuxiao turned to Li Shuo and asked, "Brother Shuo, how should we deal with these corpses?"

"Burn the fertile fields."

Li Shuo said, dragging the corpses together, and fired a fireball with an expressionless face, burning the corpses. At this moment, some tenants around him were also awakened by the sound and ran towards this side.

Everyone sighed after hearing what happened to Mu Jiuxiao.

"This period is the harvesting period of Jinling rice. There are many outsiders coming to Luoxia Mountain, so everyone should be more careful."

Li Shuo gave everyone a few instructions and took Mu Jiuxiao back to his home temporarily.

"Are you scared? Have a sip of tea."

Li Shuo poured him a cup of tea. Mu Jiuxiao thanked him, picked up the tea, brought it to his mouth, but put it down again.

Li Shuo noticed his little move, smiled softly, picked up the cup, and drank the tea by himself. He put the cup on the table, "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others. You It’s right not to drink.”

"Brother Ninth, how did you get into trouble with them?" Li Xinyue on the side was worried and curious.

"I don't know either. Maybe I've been helping to cut spiritual rice these days and attracted people's attention?" After thinking about it, Mu Jiuxiao only thought of this possibility.

"That's for sure. These ordinary Innate masters are all crazy and want to kill people and steal treasures. They do all kinds of evil!"

Li Xinyue looked at Mu Jiuxiao and said seriously: "Brother Jiu, you have never been down the mountain, so you don't know how complicated and terrifying Daoist nature is."

"I learned a lesson this time."

Why isn't Mu Jiuxiao afraid?

He has been a sharecropper since birth and has never experienced the battles of the Immortal Cultivation World.

When he was a child, his father was considered a prominent figure among the tenant farmers in Luoxia Mountain. He was well protected. Later, when his father passed away, he was also protected by his mother. After his mother came down from the mountain, he felt a little bit about the warmth and warmth of human nature.

But it was just a few looks at him and a few words of ridicule. He had thought about killing people and seizing treasures, but he never thought that it would happen to him so quickly.

In his opinion, his family has only four walls. Apart from a few buckets of spiritual rice, there is not even a single spiritual stone in the house. The only thing that can be called a treasure is the cold iron sickle in his hand. But except for the tenants, who else would want it from him? Where's the stuff?

He had lived in Luoxia Mountain for many years, and to him, these tenants were all his neighbors and friends. He never imagined that they would kill him for a cold iron sickle.

Unexpectedly, the tenants did not take action, and a few foreign Innate masters almost killed him.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had broken through to the first level of Qi training this time and his spiritual awareness had greatly increased, he might have died without knowing how.