Rabbit, who had been accompanying a certain someone through bitter cultivation, felt a little puzzled. When they first entered the sword array, Fatty was still a weakling who couldn't even pass one level. He was often chased by the sword Qi in the array until he cried out in pain, and his cries could be heard throughout the entire ten-level sword array. Just a few years ago, he still secretly sympathized with this Brother Fatty. Thinking about how under Great Immortal Lonemoon's forced training, his own cultivation was already improving rapidly, while Fatty was still at the same level, this was too pitiful.
When Rabbit rose to the ninth level, Fatty was still in the low-level sword array; when it reached the tenth level, he was still in the low-level sword array; when it reached the eleventh level, he was still … still in the low-level sword array. He originally thought that Brother Fatty really didn't have any cultivation talent, and would probably struggle to survive in the sword array for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that after leaving the sword array, things would suddenly take a sharp turn.
When Fatty practiced the array cultivation mental cultivation technique, Rabbit was at the eleventh level; when he practiced the talisman cultivation technique, Rabbit was still at the eleventh level; when he practiced the pill and artifact cultivation technique, Rabbit was still … still at the eleventh level. Even one day, when he woke up one night, he actually found that Fatty had inexplicably become a Soul Formation cultivator, the aura of his body faintly pressuring him to the point of suffocation.
Rabbit was a little suspicious that he had been hit by some sorcery, and thus missed such a big event. Otherwise, why did Brother Fatty advance a whole realm in one night, and not only did he not feel it, he didn't even hear the sound of the tribulation thunder?
In just a few years, Brother Fatty mastered the four skills of pill, talisman, array and artifact, as well as the five mental cultivation techniques of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. And no matter which one he took out, he was at the top level in the entire cultivation world.
As a cultivator of the lower realm, apart from sword techniques, Fatty basically had nothing to learn, the only higher level was immortal arts. Rabbit expressed that he was shocked.
Fortunately, no matter how powerful he was, he lived under the demonic claws of Great Immortal Lonemoon. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that everything was balanced!
So when Fatty could finally graduate, Father Niu arranged for the first graduation exam — to refine a hundred spirit swords, to pay off the debt!
He had to make up for the flying swords he had wasted back then! Oh, that's right. When Fatty was learning about pills, talismans, arrays, and weapons, he had written an IOU. He still had to pay them back in the future. Take it as a tuition loan.
It was in this kind of negative asset situation that Fatty had, in just a few years, finally cultivated from a fatty of more than two hundred catties to a big fatty of more than three hundred catties!
Lonemoon: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Shen Ying, "…"
That's right, he had gained weight again! Previously, it was already a ball. Ever since it reached the Soul Formation stage, it directly evolved into a hot air balloon. Even Lonemoon could not understand it. He had been abstaining from eating for the past few years. At most, Rabbit had smuggled a few carrots to him in the early stages. Later on, he did not even drink much water. How on earth did he manage to grow without substance? With his current physique, he didn't even need to use Sword Kinesis Flight when he went out. All he had to do was pat the ground and he would be able to bounce forward.
Perhaps it was because Lonemoon had given him too much homework, but even Fatty's speed of weapon refinement had improved by leaps and bounds. In addition, flying swords were not like Dharma artifacts. No matter how high the grade was, it was still relatively easy to refine. Hence, his progress was very fast.
Unfortunately, before Fatty had finished handing in his homework, someone came to the door first.
Suddenly, a loud sound came from the originally peaceful Southern Land. Following that, a large number of spells lit up from the direction of the spirit river. Accompanied by a series of roars, there were also a few faint familiar auras.
Fatty, who was working hard on weapon refinement, shook his hand. His expression darkened. He turned to look outside the house. The flying sword in his hand that was just about to take shape broke with a crack. It was rare that it had become a useless sword. "Master, just now that was …"
"Mm." Lonemoon frowned and looked down at the broken sword on the ground. He silently picked up a pen and added another line in his little notebook. "The material for this sword is ten spirit stones."
"…" This also counts!
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"Great Immortal! Great Immortal! " Rabbit ran over hurriedly and said anxiously, "Not good, there are suddenly many high-level cultivators at the entrance of the Southern Land. They have already surrounded the outside. They … they are destroying the spirit river!"
"Mm." Lonemoon nodded. "It's about time." When Shen Ying and Yi Qing sneaked out to Immortal Bian City to buy food, they had already been discovered by the Divine Imperial Sect. It was only a matter of time before they found the Southern Land. The reason why there had been no movement in the past few years was probably because they had been thinking of a way to enter the Southern Land.
"Master …" Fatty turned to look at Lonemoon with a solemn expression, with a somewhat pleading tone.
"Go! Settle it yourself. " Lonemoon did not stop him. Fatty, this little cheat, had long reached the late stage of Soul Formation these years, but there were still no signs of him ascending. Those experiences in the past still became a knot in his heart. Now it was time to untie it.
Fatty's eyes brightened and his expression became more determined. He let go of the broken sword in his hand and took a step back. Then, he cupped his fists and bowed respectfully to Lonemoon. He said very seriously, "Thank you, Master!"
He solemnly kowtowed three times. His aura instantly changed. It was as if all the softness and honesty of the past had been put away in an instant. Like a treasured sword that had been unsheathed, it instantly revealed its sharpness. This was the true appearance of a Soul Formation Supremacy.
"Eh, Brother Fatty, are you going to deal with those people alone?" Rabbit, who did not understand the truth, said with some worry. "There are too many cultivators. The little demons have reported that there are dozens of Soul Formation cultivators alone!" Just Fatty alone. Great Immortal and the others … aren't they going to help?
"Brother Rabbit, thank you for taking care of me these days." Fatty smiled at it. Without further explanation, he turned and walked out the door.
Rabbit looked at his receding figure, then looked at Lonemoon. His eyes turned in a daze. After a while, he gritted his teeth and pulled Fatty back, saying loudly, "Wait! Brother Fatty, I'll go with you! "
Fatty was stunned. "Brother Rabbit, this matter has nothing to do with you. You don't have to …"
"We're all beaten together … uh, brothers who eat carrots together. How can I watch you take risks alone!" Rabbit patted his chest and said righteously, "Besides, those human cultivators dared to invade my Southern Land. Do they think that I, a twelfth-level demon king, am a pushover!" All these years, apart from cultivating, it was not that he did nothing else. At least he unified the entire Southern Land and became a true Myriad Demon King … Of course, it was with his mouth!
"Brother Rabbit …" Fatty looked touched. After hesitating for a while, he finally nodded and said, "Alright, us brothers will go together!"
"Mm! I'll summon the demon army right now! "
Only then did the two of them walk out together with a resolute and aggressive look. They had a sense of heroism. Just then, Lonemoon suddenly opened his mouth to add a sentence.
"After fighting, you still have to come back to hand in your homework. Same goes for Rabbit."
Clang!
The man and the rabbit stumbled and almost fell flat on the ground.
In the next moment, they immediately stood up straight and sped up their footsteps to run away, pretending not to hear.
Ha! Bromance …
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