The momentary movement alarmed Xia Hu and Yun Qingyao. They quickly put on their clothes and came to the living room where Xia Wuji was.

"assassin!"

Xia Hu was shocked when he looked at the masked man in black.

"Young Master, are you injured?"

"No."

Xia Wuji shook his head.

"Who sent it?"

Xia Hu had a bad look on his face.

Xia Wuji smiled slightly: "I probably know who it is. You don't have to worry about this matter and get rid of the body."

"Yes, Master."

Xia Hu nodded, then found a sack, put the killer's body inside, and left while the night was dark.

Yun Qingyao looked up and down at Xia Wuji.

"I feel like your strength seems to have become stronger again."

Xia Wuji grinned, "Of course, I'm practicing hard every day."

As he said that, he stroked his arms and showed them to Yun Qingyao, "You see, they are all muscles, very strong, you can touch them."

Yun Qingyao's pretty face turned red, "You hate it."

Xia Wuji was happy.

Yun Qingyao stared at Xia Wuji, her expression became a little solemn, and she said, "I want to cultivate immortality, but I need your help."

Xia Wuji was slightly stunned.

What are you doing so serious?

Then he said, "You said, as long as I can help, I will never be vague."

Even if Yun Qingyao is her family, the skill she gave her was deduced by him as "The Nine Changes of the God Hammer" "Thirty-Six Changes of the Stars", and the favor was greatly improved.

Therefore, as long as Yun Qingyao's request was not excessive, he would not refuse.

Those who can help must help.

Besides, this little girl is still her own family.

Then what else is there to say?

When Yun Qingyao saw Xia Wuji agree without hesitation, she breathed a little relieved.

After considering it, he said, "My master said that my spiritual roots in immortal cultivation are only nine grades. It is said that such spiritual roots cannot be cultivated with immortals, but my master gave me a skill that can allow me to embark on the path of immortal cultivation."

"And if I follow the path pointed out by my master, I can go wider and wider this path, and even surpass those peerless geniuses in the future."

"Oh?" Xia Wuji's eyes lit up, "Can he surpass those peerless geniuses?"

Yun Qingyao nodded, "But this requires multiple transformations. This transformation requires other people's spiritual roots to repair my spiritual roots..."

Speaking of this, she stopped and looked at Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji: "What's the matter?"

Yun Qingyao blinked her big eyes and asked, "Don't you ask if this is a magical martial art?"

Xia Wuji was a little stunned, "Is this a big deal?"

Yun Qingyao said: "Of course it's related. The magical martial arts harm others and the self-interested martial arts... are upright."

Xia Wuji laughed and said, "What a righteous way? In my eyes, practice is to benefit oneself, ask others, and seek from heaven and earth. In the end, isn't it all for strengthening oneself? Practice is also to cultivate one's mind. The so-called right path of the devil is just different. The key is to see whether one has broken through the bottom line of one's heart."

Yun Qingyao's beautiful eyes flashed under the light, a little bright.

"I'll be relieved if you think so."

When she said this, she was really afraid that Xia Wuji would object.

If Xia Wuji objected, then her plan would be greatly reduced and she would have to change her previous plan.

Now it seems that she feels too much.

Yun Qingyao continued: "This technique is more cruel. It takes away other people's spiritual roots to make up for their own spiritual roots. Master said this is the only way I can solve the spiritual roots, but I can guarantee you that I will only take the spiritual roots of bad people."

Xia Wuji waved his hand and said, "This is your way of practicing. You don't need to tell me. You just need to tell me how to do it."

In his eyes, practice is a battle, fighting against the sky, fighting against the earth, fighting against people, fighting against demons, and fighting against yourself.

Once you lose, you will be doomed and there is no room for regret.

To a certain extent, practice is like a cruel war.

Once you embark on practice, you are destined to walk along the bones all the way. Either you step on other people’s bones or become the bones on the road of cultivation. There is no second way to go.

All you have to do is try to survive this almost never-ending road.

A strange color flashed in Yun Qingyao's eyes, and his eyes looking at Xia Wuji became a little softer.

"You just need to capture the person with spiritual roots. I have my own way of doing anything else. The higher the spiritual root talent of the other party, the better. Of course, as my cultivation level becomes higher and higher in the future, the higher the cultivation level of the other party is required."

Xia Wuji raised his eyebrows, "It's that simple?"

Yun Qingyao smiled and nodded, "It's that simple."

"good!"

Xia Wuji nodded.

"Do you need to tell Xia Hu about this?"

Yun Qingyao shook her head, "No. The fewer people know about this, the better. It's better not to tell him. I'm afraid he will cause trouble in this matter. Only the two of us know about this."

Xia Wuji thought about it, nodded and agreed.

I sighed in my heart that this girl has grown up so much...

He unconsciously glanced at Yun Qingyao's newly-developed chest.

Seeing Xia Wuji agreeing, Yun Qingyao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Wuji withdrew his gaze and suddenly remembered the light green sword he had obtained in the underground secret room of the Hong family. He then took it out of the Qiankun bag and handed it to Yun Qingyao.

"Since you are going to cultivate immortality, I will give you a small gift. This sword looks good in color and looks very beautiful. I will give it to you."

Yun Qingyao took it, swept his spiritual sense, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "The medium-grade magic weapon is pretty good, thank you."

"Can you tell the grade?"

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

"Of course."

Yun Qingyao proudly raised her delicate neck.

This expression is very consistent with her current identity.

"Don't forget, I'm a person who wants to cultivate immortals."

Xia Wuji laughed and nodded, "Yes, it looks like a bit like a cultivator."

With a puff, Yun Qingyao was amused by him.

After a while, Xia Hu came back.

“Have you handled it?”

Xia Wuji asked.

"Um."

Xia Hu nodded.

Xia Wuji took out a stack of silver notes from Qiankun's bag and handed them to Xia Hu, "Leave 10,000 taels to buy you monster meat, and exchange the rest for spirit stones."

So much money?

Xia Hu was stunned.

The young master will not go to rob, right?

But he didn't ask, and the young master would naturally say it, and he didn't need to ask.

He immediately put the bill away.

"You will notify the Liu family tomorrow and tell them that if the money is not paid, the storefront will auction it."

Xia Wuji said.

"Yes, Master."

Xia Hu nodded.

"Oh, by the way, there are a few swords. If you like, keep them. If you don't like, sell them all. If you like any weapon, buy them yourself. In addition, these gold ingots are also exchanged for spirit stones."

Xia Wuji said, turning out the things in Qiankun bag.

"Okay, Master."

Xia Hu put it all away.

As for those steel swords, he didn't even look at them, and he was not interested in the sword.

It finally cleared, it felt so good.

Xia Wuji breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This storage bag is very convenient, but it is too small. If you put something casually, it will look very crowded.

If you have the chance in the future, you must make a big one.

It's big and big...
Chapter completed!