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Chapter 30: Annoying! Forcing me to think of beautiful women

  Chapter 30: Annoying! Forcing me to think of beautiful women

  Out of the main hall of the seismic center, Xiao Dou saw a scene in front of him - his heart ached uncontrollably!

  In front of him, two hundred and twenty-two fellow disciples were all kneeling down to plead for mercy!

  Three little girls, Shuixian, Xiaoxiao and Xiaomei, burst into tears as soon as they saw him!

  The most fatal thing is Bai Xiaofei's appearance, which makes him feel suffocated and want to live on. He wants to see her happy until the last day of the world!

  Bai Xiaofei quickly ran up and slapped him, her delicate face flushed with anger:

  "Hey, why didn't you wait for me last time so we could go out and have some fun together?"

  "Xiao Dou's eyes widened in shock: 'What? You... I... The last time I went to the mortal world, you followed me? Why is that?'"

  "Go have fun!" Bai Xiaofei said with a puffed up face: "I heard Brother Hansheng say that you are a very wealthy big shot in the mortal world, if Xiaofei follows you out to play, then we can eat all sorts of delicious food, and go appreciate the scenery of Jiangnan's small bridges and flowing water, the desolate beauty of Saiwai, the passionate customs of the grasslands, and if we also take a look at the vast ocean together, and eat some fresh and delicious fish and shrimp that would be great!"

  "Waaahhh~" She burst into tears, and Xiao Dou cried out in a fit of rage: "Older brother, why didn't you tell me earlier that Xiaofei was willing to go out with me?! I'm so angry! My intestines are all twisted up!"

  Leng Han's face turned awkward as he let out a miserable laugh, saying: "This... this I didn't expect either, Xiaofei, what are you talking about? How can this little princess leave the sect? It won't do!"

  Bai Xiaofei argued, "No way! I want to play. Why do you always lock me in that big house? I want to play~ah~ Little Bean, why are you crying? Don't cry, is it because of me? No, no one should be sad because of me!"

  Xiao Dou suddenly lifted his resolute face, his eyes shining brightly, and in a loud voice, he said with deep feeling:

  "Xiaofei, wait for me. I'll accompany you to appreciate the scenery of Jiangnan's small bridges and flowing water, the desolate beauty of Sai Bei, the passionate atmosphere of the grasslands, and take a look at the vast ocean together. We'll eat delicious fish and shrimp. I'll definitely make it!"

  In the southwest, not far from the Grand Temple of Mount Jiuhua, tens of miles away, there is a peak that is thousands of feet high, known as the Ninth Difficulty Peak of Mount Jiuhua, famous for its harsh laws and great suffering in the cultivation world.

  Xiao Dou stood alone with his back straight, his face firm as he recalled his last conversation with Bai Xiaofei.

  He faced an invisible opponent who was exactly like himself, and the gale from the sky, thunder on the clouds, waterfalls shooting out from behind the mountains, fierce fire at the foot of the mountain, flying rocks on the cliff, extremely cold and hot weather, old vines with thorns all over that would entwine him from time to time, trying to crush him into submission. And then there were those one after another unbearable nights and days, and one after another contemptuous gaze...

  The ninth generation of the Suffering Peak, the longest record of a spiritual master who had gone mad after two hundred years, has already passed away. Not to mention others in the sect who made great mistakes, no one can survive for two hundred years.

  No need to mention others, the ones who were punished here are all extremely guilty, equivalent to pouring a bucket of dirty water that can never be washed away on their own cultivator identity. A hundred years of punishment made the various major and minor sects that tried to find trouble with Jiuhua Mountain and take advantage of loopholes leave in dismay.

  But for Xiao Dou, growth is not about saving face at all costs. For him, especially now, his life is the most important thing!

  Who cares what others say, as long as my 200 junior brothers and sisters are happy, I'll do whatever makes them happy!

  Even Lian Shui Xian and the other two girls didn't say a word against him, instead they helped sell off eight pieces of broken Nine Heavens Dragon Scales for a large amount of alchemy materials to refine pills for their junior brothers and sisters.

  Actually, these things are expensive, but they didn't even use up four or five tenths of the spiritual stones. The rest were used to buy an extreme quality alchemy furnace for Shuixian after Xiaodou agreed, a forging needle for Xiaomei, and materials and tools for making magic arrays and puppets for Xiaoxiao. The remaining ones were also used to buy materials for the three girls to cultivate.

  After all, the Ling Stone had fallen into the hands of three girls and was gone. The three girls were quite embarrassed, but they really had no choice. Shui Xian had to refine the elixir, which concerned the lives of more than 200 fellow disciples. This was an urgent matter that could not be delayed.

  Xiao Mei learns to forge and will soon be able to make money. She also needs this small needle as a weapon to protect herself.

  Little... I won't say it's a spendthrift child anymore~~

  Five years of tempering, Xiao Dou didn't have a moment to spare, day and night non-stop, with all his might resisting the dangers and vicious attacks from all sides, the disasters around him were not something that this late-stage Qi-training fellow could withstand!

  And he wore the eighteen Tianlong War Armor, invincible and tyrannical in defense, gradually learning to control the small dragon tail of Xiao Dou, constantly using it to resist the fireballs and ice cones that were thrown at him.

  Actually, this is still far from enough. Recently, Xiaodou discovered that the Lingering Ring, which Shuixian thought he couldn't control, was actually being used by him with ease, and for these past few years, it had been providing him with an endless supply of spiritual energy. Otherwise, even if Xiaodou had the eighteen Dragon War Armor of the Spirit Treasure level, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

  Talking about the terrifying Nine Heavens' Suffering Peak, it's a place that torments one's heart. You'll feel like there's someone here who is just as strong as you are, and he's desperately trying to kill you. In the end, after you've grown stronger and used all your might, you finally manage to kill him!

  Just when you thought it was fun, another strong one just like yourself appears, and then you have to work hard to kill yourself again and again, endlessly, until you're tired, the moment you die...

  She casually threw a few more spiritual pills into her mouth, and Xiaodou thought to herself in discontent: not resting for even a moment is fine, anyway I'll work hard for Xiaofei to break through the foundation period.

  But even eating time is not available, several years of fasting, self-cultivation for over a hundred years, the strong body of the Holy War Law is almost unbearable!

  Bigu is actually not conducive to cultivation, especially for oneself. Dizziness and blurred vision... Missing the cafeteria of Xiaonei Valley so much! The younger brothers and sisters are so nice, always serving him a lot of delicious food, meat... I want to eat meat, I just want to eat meat... Just as I was drooling, a fireball the size of a watermelon suddenly smashed onto my head...

  "Wow!" Little Bean's small face was charred black by the small fireball, and with a mouthful of small white teeth, she loudly cursed:

  "Eating is not allowed, it's fine if I don't eat, but thinking about it isn't possible either. Ah? There's no way out of this, and this longing bangle is also a hassle. It must be thinking of Xiaofei, only then will it generate infinite magic power on its own. Oh~ Xiaofei, I miss you~"

  With this expression of a pig brother, suffering in the Nine-Torment Peak is truly unprecedented and unmatched!

  But also because of this, his heart will never be weak, and he can defeat himself again and again, conquer himself. Even so, he is still very uneasy in his heart now.

  Ever since he swallowed that wisp of gray mist given by his senior brother at the beginning of his tribulation, his cultivation had been advancing by leaps and bounds. Although he still had a few years of lifespan left, he could already feel that the foundation-building period was just around the corner!

  If you can connect to the fourth heaven of Xiantian divine power, you can obtain a kind of innate divine power. The question is what kind of talent will you cultivate? Will you become a toad or something as ugly as a unicorn?

  Ahh... No way! I'm already not handsome enough, if I become like that, Xiaofei won't even bother to talk to me, no way!

  It's best if one has a natural talent for it, but he knows that having a natural talent like this is extremely rare.

  Because the sect's manual had investigated him, the reincarnation eye had a congenital physique, all of which were in rumors, the upper realm's famous sect - the Six Paths Clan was born with it. With the poverty and ignorance of the mortal world's cultivation resources, it was absolutely impossible.

  So what kind of innate talent do I have? Think carefully, what am I best at? A sly businessman? Hmm, that's not very good. Writing looks good? Not much use, having a good relationship, being handsome?

  This is good, if I become an old man... then... Ah, thinking of this, Xiaodou looked up at the sky and shouted loudly:

  "Heavens, earth, gods, make me handsome, let me be as eternally beautiful as Xiaofei too, huh?"

  How can I have the same idea as that toad? And thinking of Xiaofei, isn't it God hinting that I'm a toad wanting to eat swan meat? Just now I was still thinking about flesh, and my nerves are a bit abnormal. Little Dou is furious, punching and kicking, and the flying stones coming from all directions are exhausting.

  Another year, another year, 179 years have passed, and there is still the last half year left. The ball of gray gas in Xiao Dou's abdomen has not decreased at all, constantly helping him, but... his lifespan is about to run out!

  Xiao Dou felt that his body was a bit heavy and not as agile as before, but he was unwilling to give up. He had promised Xiaofei that he would accompany her, how could he go back on his word?

  No, absolutely not. For the eighth time, Xiaodou opened that small jade bottle and took another Foundational Pill, crazily charging into the foundational period. Still, it didn't work out. Half a year later, Xiaodou refined the medicinal power of the Foundational Pills in his body, still nothing...

  The small bean deeply felt the injustice of heaven, standing on the cliff, resentfully and disdainfully looking at this world, he hated it!

  "Why?" Xiaodou pointed to the sky and roared: "Why can't I have a fair chance, even if it's just an ordinary opportunity? As long as you let me be like others, I would die without complaint or regret. But what is this? No matter how hard I try, I ultimately lose to fate. I don't accept it... I really don't accept it!"

  "Don't you want to die?" Suddenly, a voice that seemed to come from another world, cold and eerie, rang out...

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