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Chapter 152 Kind-hearted seniors

Before Xiao Hua could take back his gaze from the strange flying sword, an unparalleled divine thought drowned Xiao Hua like a huge wave. At the same time, the majesty from the young monk directly covered Xiao Hua's body!

Xiao Hua was dizzy and felt as if he was hit hard in his heart. He staggered, his hands and feet were so weak that he was about to collapse on the ground. "Huh?" Just when Xiao Hua couldn't support him, the divine thought swept away on Xiao Hua's body, and the pressure was also quickly withdrawn.

Xiao Hua felt a moment of ease and immediately bowed and said, "Living Cultivator Xiao Hua, I have seen senior!"

"Scattered cultivator?" The monk was slightly stunned, and his body fell from the flying sword. He pointed his hand. The flying sword immediately turned into the size of a projectile. The monk grabbed his hand and held it in his hand, then sucked it in his mouth, and immediately flew into the monk's mouth!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned.

"Where are you practicing?" asked the young monk.

"This... junior... does not have a fixed place to practice!" Xiao Hua said honestly: "I have just joined Tianqi and are preparing to practice in Tianqi!"

"Tianqi? What kind of sect is that?" The young monk was slightly stunned.

"This... is so good for seniors to know that this is a spontaneous organization of casual cultivators, and they are all casual cultivators who can refine Qi at the fifth level!" Xiao Hua said respectfully.

"Oh, that's it!" The young monk suddenly realized, and then asked with interest: "My cultivation level is at the second and third level of Qi refining, but his magic power is much deeper than that of the same level, which surprised me!"

Then, he added: "And... you are still a casual cultivator, which really makes me... confused!"

Hearing the young monk talking to him with his face, Xiao Hua felt warm for no reason and bowed and said, "It's so good for seniors to know, juniors... I don't know either!"

"Haha, Xiao Hua, in fact... I also practiced from the first level of Qi Refining. Although I can't see you through it, I can be sure that your cultivation will definitely not only be about Qi Refining and Foundation Building. Even the Golden Pill or Nascent Soul is expected! Don't underestimate yourself!"

Xiao Hua's heart moved and was about to speak, the young monk said again: "This thunder cave cannot be brought by casual cultivators! Generally, people at the peak of Qi refining come here are nervous. You can actually reach the entrance of the thunder cave. From this we know your future cultivation... Oh, by the way, why are you taking the risk to come here?"

Xiao Hua sighed, abandoned another thought, respectfully handed the silk bag on it, and said, "You want to take the silk bag into the Lei Cave. This silk bag can be opened and you can say a place name! You need to go to that place!"

"Get into the Jilei Cave??? Joke!" The young monk looked at Xiao Hua, looked at the Jilei Cave not far away, and smiled bitterly on his face, pointed his hand, and said, "Just as your cultivation level... Forget it, I won't say anything about you anymore. It's not easy for a casual cultivator to practice. I know, give me the silk bag!"

Xiao Hua was happy and quickly handed it on it. The monk didn't take it. With a move of his hand, the silk bag flew out of thin air, and followed him into the Thunder Cave. As the young monk's figure penetrated into the entrance of the cave, a flash of lightning flashed, and a "crackling" sound came, as if it was a lightning strike from the stone wall of the cave...
Chapter completed!
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