How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

Chapter 137 Handling

The boy smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Uncle, what's your surname? You can let me inform you."

The implication is: after I report it, whether she sees you or not is none of my business.

It was true that he had been grabbed by the collar and questioned too many times. Why didn't the person who received the message respond at all? Was it because the message was not conveyed well at all?

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and did not directly say his surname [Li]. After all, everyone in the Shushan Immortal Sect knew about the relationship between Daya and her.

Now that her face has been printed and is wanted by the entire cultivation world, they will definitely keep a close eye on Da Ya, trying to follow her lead.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on my back at the thought, but I calmed down quickly.

She is just a little minion, and it has been so long, so there is no need for her to be so arrogant, lest she reveal her flaws.

But there is nothing wrong with being cautious, so he said the name "Hu Mantian".

Lu Bai did not doubt the authenticity of the name, he just nodded and took out a transmission talisman.

"Master Xiaosu, Master Hu Mantian is looking for you."

A few seconds after the voice was transmitted, the yellow transmission note automatically shook and turned into a little powder.

Lu Bai's face was once again full of smiles, and he stared at Li Xiaoxiao with a pair of round eyes without saying a word.

Li Xiaoxiao wisely took a spiritual stone and put it in his hand.

This kind of low-quality one-time transmission note is quite cost-effective for one spiritual stone.

Unexpectedly, Lu Bai calmly pulled out a huge wooden sign.

I saw the wooden sign written in black ink:

Transmission once: ten low-grade spiritual stones.

Transmission twice: Thirty low-grade spiritual stones.

Three transmissions: fifty low-grade spiritual stones.

Note: Each person is only allowed three transmissions per day.

Li Xiaoxiao thought for a while and threw thirty spiritual stones to the opponent.

The boy took the spirit stone and asked, "Who will Uncle Master want to convey the message to?"

"It's still Xiaosu, just say [I want to get married]."

Lu Bai's expression was stunned for a moment. How could he remember that Uncle Xiaosu was more than ten years old? Got a suitor so soon? Still disappointed...

But he quickly returned to his professional smile: "Okay."

Li Xiaoxiao waited for him to finish transmitting the message, his pupils changed color suddenly, and he turned around and left after a second without leaving any trace.

She also left the information that should be left, I hope Daya can understand it!

Lu Bai, who came back to his senses, looked at the thirty spirit stones in his hand and said in surprise: "Huh? Why did I take out the spirit stones?"

As he spoke, he stuffed the spirit stone into the storage bag.

At this moment, Daya was soaking in a pool of black water.

Since Li Xiaoxiao came to see her a few years ago, she has not been here again, even if she succeeded in building the foundation.

Da Ya's cultivation speed cannot be said to be the fastest in the world of cultivation, but it can definitely reach the top three.

It is unprecedented in the Shushan Immortal Sect.

Only laymen would envy and envy this kind of cultivation speed, and only those with higher cultivation levels would know it. This was nothing more than overdrafting in advance to encourage growth.

As the person involved, Da Ya didn't know anything about it. She only knew how to improve her cultivation and strengthen her own strength, so that she could help Li Xiaoxiao.

She has never forgotten that Li Xiaoxiao held her hand and said, "Da Ya, do you want to protect your sister?"

So no matter how boring or painful the practice was, she would grit her teeth and endure it.

Huangtian paid off, and all the suffering she suffered was worth it.

Currently, her cultivation level is at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and she will definitely break through to the late stage of foundation building in the near future.

All of this is indispensable without the cultivation and careful teaching of her master Wuhenzi.

He gave her a steady stream of spiritual stones and inexhaustible elixirs.

Including the pool of spiritual water she is soaking under her body at this moment, which contains thousands of precious elixirs. These elixirs can not only cleanse the menstrual marrow, but also expand her meridians, allowing spiritual energy to flow in continuously. Although the pain is very painful, .

Every time you perform the exercise, it is like thousands of steel needles are inserted into the body at the same time, slowly pulled out and inserted again, and so on, day after day.

Master once said: Only by enduring hardship can one become a master.

It was precisely because of this that she succeeded in building the foundation so quickly.

She once went to the outer gate to find Li Xiaoxiao, wanting to tell her the good news about her foundation building, but was told that she was out on a mission.

She didn't even need to ask when she was looking for someone again. Li Xiaoxiao's wanted profile picture was posted in various conspicuous places.

Naturally, Da Ya asked why she was wanted. What did she do wrong?

The reply I got was: "I stole a very precious secret treasure in the sect and I must try my best to find it back."

Da Ya didn't believe it at all, but any of her arguments at that time seemed so pale and unconvincing.

Even if she has already established the foundation.

In the world of cultivation, foundation building has just reached the threshold of cultivating immortals. Who else would take her seriously? Who else would take her words seriously?

No, not at all, including the master who always loved her very much.

He just looked at her coldly and said: "Don't cry again in the future, and don't talk about your relationship with her anymore. This person is already a traitor to the sect and will be killed on sight. Do you understand?"

Da Ya felt intense uneasiness in her heart, she was afraid that something might happen to Li Xiaoxiao.

But she knew that there was nothing she could do. Even if she wanted to go out and look for it, her master said lightly: "You can only go out after you break the golden elixir."

Da Ya thought silently in her heart: Sister, just wait, I will break the golden elixir in two years!

But in the end she was conceited, and after another two years she did not reach the expected level of cultivation.

She lowered her head and asked the Master in frustration: "Master, when will it take me to reach the Golden Core?"

"Don't worry, my disciple. It's a good thing that you have this kind of ambition, but the more obsessed you are, it will often have the opposite effect."

Da Ya thought about Li Xiaoxiao's kindness to her in the past, and when she was about to give up again and again, she chose to endure the pain caused by the potion, close her eyes and continue practicing.

Her clothes were placed beside the pond, including the empty ring.

At this moment, the empty ring gave off a faint light, indicating that there was a message coming, but she didn't care much about it.

In the past few years, more and more people have come to see her, some familiar and some unknown, just wanting to ask her why she is learning so fast.

The few friends who came with her at the same time also parted ways long ago.

The only one who can speak well is Rong Ci.

Rong Ci is the son of King Rong Jing. Although his qualifications are not very good, he was accepted as a disciple by an elder Wang because of his outstanding appearance.

Now he is also in the inner sect, but his cultivation is only at the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

Daya presented Rong Ci with a sound-transmitting wooden sign and said a few words when he felt depressed.

It was not until evening that Daya got up from the black ink-like pond and walked towards the shore.

The girl is very thin, her figure has not yet matured, and her fair skin has a sickly look.

Daya used her spiritual power to dry herself, then put on her clothes and took out the sound transmission card.

The voice of Lu Bai, the gatekeeper boy, came from inside.

[Master Uncle Xiaosu, Master Uncle Hu Mantian is looking for you. ]

Da Ya's eyes widened slightly, and her pupils shrank sharply.

The name Hu Mantian has not been heard for several years.

Uncle Hu Mantian has no spiritual roots at all, and it is even more impossible for Lu Bai to call him his uncle, so...

Da Ya suddenly became excited.

But he quickly calmed down, who was the imposter?

Will it be my sister?

In fact, Li Xiaoxiao thought too much. People in the Shushan Immortal Sect did think about the relationship between Daya and her, but they never expected that she would come back.

She definitely wouldn't dare, otherwise death would be the only thing waiting for her.

Even if she comes back with her brain intact, she will become a corpse the moment she steps into the sect.

Arrogantly, he believed that Li Xiaoxiao had no second ending.

That's why he didn't monitor Daya. Besides, Wuhenzi wouldn't agree to it. This was a good seed that he had been waiting for for hundreds of years.

Daya then clicked on the second message.

[Laughing, Uncle Su, he said he was getting married. ]

After hearing this, Da Ya was sure that this must be Li Xiaoxiao!

Because only Li Xiaoxiao and her knew how winding and tortuous Uncle Hu's road to marriage was, they would make an issue of it.

There are only two meanings for her leaving a message like this.

First, she can't let others find out it's her.

The second is to let her go down the mountain to find Uncle Hu, where she can leave a real message for herself.

After sorting everything out, Da Ya suppressed her restlessness and did not act immediately.

Instead, he turned on his toes and returned to the black pool, continuing to practice over and over again.

After a month, she successfully went from the peak of the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building before she asked the master that she wanted to go down the mountain.

The master rejected it as always.

But this time Da Ya said forcefully: "Master! Now I am in the late stage of foundation building. If I improve like this without any experience, it will be detrimental to the stability of my golden elixir."

"Don't worry, a good teacher will not let this happen." Wuhenzi refused without even opening his eyes.

Da Ya lowered her head, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

After all, she was still young. Even though she had read so many books and understood so many principles, she still could not hide her emotions perfectly. Her dry and choked voice betrayed her dissatisfaction: "Master, I want to go down the mountain to practice. This has become a My obsession."

When Wuhenzi heard what Daya said, his closed eyes finally opened, and the light inside flickered.

After a long sigh, he said: "In that case, then go and experience it."

As he spoke, he waved his wide sleeves and sent a piece of protective jade to Daya.

"This jade can withstand a full blow from the Yuanying monk. You don't have to be afraid below the Yuanying level."

Daya gratefully took it with both hands and hung the jade around her neck.

Kneel down on both knees and kowtow: "Thank you, Master."

"Go ahead and come back within a year."

"Yes!" Da Ya stood up and left the main hall, then Yu Jian left Qingdan Peak.

When passing by the square, I looked at Lu Bai who was busy. I wanted to go up and ask about the appearance of the man named Hu Mantian that day, but after thinking about it, I gave up and flew outside.

Lu Bai below also saw Daya, who rarely went out, and murmured in a low voice: "Could the sun rise from the west today?"

After Li Xiaoxiao left that day, he went directly to the residence of the outer disciples and successfully found Che Yin's child Yiyi.

This child was with Wang Pan. In order not to attract other people's attention, Wang Pan sent them both to the Qiankun Cauldron without waiting for him to ask questions.

The sound of cars in the Qiankun Cauldron will explain it to them.

And Li Xiaoxiao also believed that Wang Pan would not refuse to practice in the Qiankun Cauldron.

And there are two less handyman disciples in the outer sect, so who cares?

All these actions did not take Li Xiaoxiao much time, but when he was about to leave, he encountered an uninvited guest.

The man stared at Li Xiaoxiao with hatred in his eyes.

Li Xiaoxiao searched the memory in his mind and found no information about this person.

"You are very brave, you actually dare to dress up like this and return to Shushan."

Li Xiaoxiao's face turned not very good, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

And she did.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't wait for the other party to finish introducing himself and explaining his grudges with her in detail, and his eyes flashed.

Looking at the departing figure, Li Xiaoxiao raised his hand to cover one eye.

Eyes are a little itchy.

Although she didn't know who this person was, she was too conceited and thought she had fallen under his illusion.

It can only be said that he is playing tricks in front of Guan Gong. Since you want to kill me in this way, then you should die in this way!

A few days later, someone discovered that Fang Lekang had hanged himself in his room.

Fang Lekang is a good brother who vowed to avenge his brother. He has been working hard since being bewitched by Li Xiaoxiao in the outer competition a few years ago and has improved a lot in his illusion skills.

From the moment Li Xiaoxiao stepped into the mountain gate, he already knew that anyone who had been bewitched by him could sense it if they were close.

"Li Xiaoxiao! You are finally back! Today I will make you pay with blood!"

But don't want to...

Poor Fang Lekang disappeared completely from this world without even letting Li Xiaoxiao remember his name.

After Li Xiaoxiao used his phantom eyes to deal with Fang Lekang, he suppressed his cultivation to the first level of Qi Condensation again and put on the clothes of a waiter again.

When the group of delivery people returned to the foot of the mountain, she emerged from the side and walked at the end.

At this moment, the gossip is still chattering: "Where did that brat go? He obviously arrived faster than us, why hasn't he come back yet? Could it be that he is running around in Shushan?"

"I'm talking about gossip, since you can pinch and count, why don't you count? If you do the math, you'll know where he is."

"Is my hexagram just a matter of calculation? You still need to know the other party's name."

"Tch, I know your fortune-telling skills are just that."

"Hey, hey, I don't like it when you say that. I know your name. Do you want me to calculate it for you?"

After hearing this, the man shook his shoulders and immediately stayed away from Baguazi. He didn't want to be counted dead.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately moved three meters away from Baguazi, completely isolating him.

They hadn't reacted before, but now they realized that telling him his name was the biggest mistake in their lives.

Since you know the name, you can be counted, and those who are counted will die.

God, just thinking about them gives me goosebumps and shudders.

Everyone stared at Baguazi with unkind eyes.

Baguazi also noticed the looks in everyone's eyes at this time, and curled his lips awkwardly: "If I know the name, I can calculate it. So in this world, am I not the best in the world?"

After hearing this, everyone felt that what he said made sense, so they stopped staring at him fiercely.

Baguazi feels miserable! He does know the names and can calculate, but he also loses something of himself every time he calculates.

For example, luck, or certain objects on the body, such as hands, feet, eyes, ears, nose, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

Of course, these all refer to relatively in-depth deductions.

He was originally just a cowherd boy from an ordinary farmer's family. When he was six years old, he was tested for his spiritual roots in Shushan. Unfortunately and very fortunately, he had mixed spiritual roots of the Five Elements.

Fortunately, Shushan Xianzong gave his family a bag of expensive gold leaves, which helped his family escape poverty and become rich, and also allowed him to escape from poverty.

Unfortunately, he only has five elements and mixed spiritual roots, so he can only do odd jobs in the outer door.

His first task is to chop wood, his second task is to dig, and his third task is to plant spiritual fields.

It was three points worse than his original days at home.