Chapter 6 Aura on the Head

　　Below the third peak, Bai Xiaochun's miserable screams echoed out with a subdued, constant sound, drawing the astonished attention of countless handymen, who could clearly see Bai Xiaochun, who was carrying a large black cauldron on his back and wearing seven or eight leather jackets, his slightly rounded body running vigorously along the path of the handyman's area at the bottom of the mountain. 　　Even from a distance, one might not be able to see Bai Xiaochun's body, but one could definitely see a large black cauldron darting across the ground like a beetle. 　　In particular, the seven or eight kitchen knives hanging from Bai Xiaochun's body were clanking against each other as he ran. 　　"Murder, help, I don't want to die ......" Bai Xiaochun shouted as he ran, faster and faster, and behind him Xu Baozai's face turned iron blue, an intense ferocity in his eyes, and even more anxiety and anger in his heart. 　　He had been chasing Bai Xiaochun all this way, and many of the handymen around him had been attracted to him; Xu Baozai was worried about attracting the attention of the deacons, and was a bit panicked in the back of his mind. 　　"Stop screaming, damn it, keep your voice down, what are you screaming for, shut up!" Xu Baozai roared, gritted his teeth, and pinched his hands together, and immediately, the wooden sword around him shimmered with a flash of light, a minute faster, and flew straight at Bai Xiaochun in front of him. 　　With a bang, the wooden sword hit the black cauldron behind Bai Xiaochun, sending out bursts of buzzing, but Bai Xiaochun was fine and continued to run. 　　Xu Baozai gritted his teeth fiercely, and before his eyes, Bai Xiaochun was carrying a large cauldron on his back, blocking the majority of his body, so there was no way to get at him, and he reluctantly chased after him once again. 　　The two of them, one in front of the other, kept running through this miscellaneous service area. 　　"This guy has a pot on his back, and he's actually running so fast!" Xu Baozai was panting, and as he watched Bai Xiaochun run away, the more he chased after him, the more frustrated he became. With his cultivation at the second level of qi condensation, he had already summoned up all his strength, but the other party was like a rabbit with its tail stepped on, and he couldn't catch up with him. 　　What's even more detestable is that he is so tired here, but he didn't do anything to the other side, but this Bai Xiaochun screamed from beginning to end without weakening, like killing a pig. 　　In the blink of an eye, Bai Xiaochun saw the path to the Fire Stove Room ahead of him, and excitement appeared in his eyes; the feeling of seeing home nearly brought him to tears. 　　"Elder brother help, it's killing people!" Bai Xiaochun shouted, and ran straight back to the fire cooker room in a flash, and Zhang Dafat and the others heard the miserable screams, froze, and immediately stepped out. 　　"Elder brother save me, Xu Baozai is trying to kill me, and I almost lost my little life." Bai Xiaochun hurriedly hid behind Big Fatty Zhang. 　　"Xu Baozai?" Zhang DaFat sniffed as his eyes flickered and he looked around, but he didn't see any silhouettes, and was just talking when he saw Xu Bao Cai's silhouette in the distance, panting and running. 　　At the moment, Bai Xiaochun also noticed Xu Baozai's figure and was surprised. 　　"Hehe, why is he running so slowly." 　　Zhang DaFat looked down at Bai Xiaochun, then at Xu Baozai, who had just arrived panting, and the flesh on his face shook. 　　Xu Baozai had managed to chase him here with great difficulty, and as soon as he got close, he heard Bai Xiaochun's astonished words from afar next to the door of the fire stove room, and when the sound fell into his ears, he felt nothing but a tightness in his chest, as if his entire body was about to explode, and with a loud roar, he flung his right hand to the side, and the wooden sword at his side whistled out, stabbing directly into a large tree to the side. 　　With a bang, the tree shook, and a hole appeared that penetrated through it. 　　"Bai Xiaochun, I'm at war with you!" Xu Baozai's eyes were bloodshot as he stared deathly at Bai Xiaochun, then at Zhang Dafatu's massive body as he turned and left in hatred. 　　Bai Xiaochun's heart was pounding, and he looked at the large tree that had been pierced through, then at the hysterical Xu Baozai, trying to swallow a mouthful of saliva as a gust of unease rose in his heart. 　　Zhang DaFat looked at Xu BaoCai's back, a flash of grimness in his eyes, and turned back to pat down Bai Xiaochun's shoulder. 　　"Don't be afraid, ninth senior brother... Although this Xu Baocai has a bit of a small background, if he dares to come again, we, the brothers, will break one of his legs!" Here, Big Fatty Zhang's words changed. 　　"But Ninth Senior Brother, it's better not to go out these days if you can... Look at how thin you've gotten... Senior Brother will give you a good tonic just in time for Elder Zhou's big birthday in a few days." 　　Bai Xiaochun nodded absentmindedly, his gaze always on the hole in the tree pierced by Xu Baozai. 　　Until he followed a few of his senior brothers back to the Fire Stove Room, in his room, Bai Xiaochun sat there, his heart growing more and more uneasy the more he thought about it; the other party's wooden sword could actually pierce a hole through a tree, so if it were on himself, wouldn't he be dead. 　　"No, unless I don't get out of the Fire Stove Room in this life, or once I get out, what if he blocks me ......" Bai Xiaochun's mind always swings away, is Xu Baozai's gaze with intense resentment before he left. 　　"I came here for longevity, I can't die ah ......" The apprehension of insecurity made Bai Xiaochun's eyes here gradually out of blood, and after a long time, he ruthlessly clenched his teeth. 　　"Grandma, put up a fight, I put up a fight to be afraid of myself!" Bai Xiaochun's eyes were bloodshot, and rather than being afraid of death, his personality was characterized by a severe lack of security; experiencing this scene today had stimulated him greatly, galvanizing the persistence in his nature. 　　"I want to cultivate, I want to get stronger!!!" Bai Xiaochun gasped and made up his mind, and immediately took out the bamboo book of the Purple Qi Harnessing Tripod Technique, looking at the second picture and practicing with red eyes. 　　Although he was afraid of death, he had a ruthless streak, or else he wouldn't have been able to insist on lighting incense thirteen times in three years, even though he was worried about being struck by lightning every time he did so. 　　At this moment, launched a ruthless, according to the second picture of the action, dead persistence, which usually can only adhere to the second picture of about ten breaths, this time he actually insisted to fifteen breaths. 　　As his body ached and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, the ruthlessness in Bai Xiaochun's eyes never waned, until he reached 20 breaths, and when he reached 30 breaths, the qi veins in his body violently increased by 10%, and here he went black, gasping for air for a long time, but only relaxing for a few moments before starting to cultivate again. 　　A night without words, the second day, the third day, the fourth day ...... a series of fifteen days, Bai Xiaochun in addition to eating, drinking, pulling, never left the room, this kind of boring things, for people who have just practiced cultivation is very difficult to adhere to, but he actually did not half give up. 　　Zhang DaFat and others were also surprised by Bai Xiaochun's cultivation, to know that the cultivation of purple gas harnessing tripod power, is not an easy task, in principle, although easy to learn, but each layer of the action of the pendulum out of a long time, there will be indescribable pain, the need for great perseverance, can be adhered to for a long time, weekdays in the clan's handyman, are often several days of cultivation once only. 　　Now that Bai Xiaochun had been practicing for half a month, Zhang Dafu and the others came over to visit, and saw a Bai Xiaochun who was completely different from what they remembered from the past few months. 　　His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was a mess, his eyes were bloodshot, and his entire body looked wretched, but he was incredibly serious, never stopping even when he was in pain. 　　Even his body, also are obviously thin a big circle, and the body within the scattered spirit power, the same obviously increased by half, even infinitely close to the condensation of qi one layer of the great circle. 　　It seemed that the heavenly materials and treasures piled up within the fat, in an extreme way, had been refined out in a raw manner, becoming part of his own cultivation, and even his body was quite a bit sturdier than an ordinary person. 　　"Ninth Senior Brother, take a rest, you've been cultivating day and night for most of the month." Zhang DaFat and the others rushed to persuade him, but what they saw was the determined gaze in Bai Xiaochun's eyes as he lifted his head, the kind of persistence that shook Zhang DaFat and the others to their core. 　　Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Xiaochun had been practicing for a full month, a month in which his insanity had shocked Zhang DaFat and the others; in Zhang DaFat's words, Bai Xiaochun wasn't practicing, he was playing with his life. 　　The time for the second diagram, too, had finally broken through 100 breaths under Bai Xiaochun's cultivation like this, reaching over 150 breaths, and the aura in his body was no longer a small stream, but was significantly larger. 　　It wasn't until another month had passed, and Zhang DaFat and the others were each trembling with fear that one day Bai Xiaochun would play himself to death alive, and were even planning to quietly go and waste Xu BaoCai, that a roar emanated from within Bai Xiaochun's room. 　　As the sound echoed, a spirit pressure of the second level of qi condensation immediately erupted from the place where Bai Xiaochun was, spreading out over a ten-foot radius, causing Zhang Dafatu and the others, who were in the midst of cooking, to immediately raise their heads and look, each and every one of them all moving. 　　"Junior Brother has broken through!" 　　"The second level of Qi Condensation, although there are additional meals from time to time in our Fire Stove Room, but in less than half a year's time, to become the second level of Qi Condensation, this is also rare." 　　"Back then, when I got to the second level of qi condensation, it took me a whole year ......" Just as Zhang DaFat and the others were lamenting, the door to the room where Bai Xiaochun was located opened with a creak, and Bai Xiaochun, whose face was full of fatigue and was all scruffy, but whose eyes flashed with a brilliant aura, stepped out. 　　Zhang DaFat and the others were just about to go forward to greet him, but they saw Bai Xiaochun's body swaying, and he deftly landed on the fence wall of the Fire Stove Room's courtyard, standing there with his hands behind his back, his head held high and proudly looking off into the distance, his expression pretending to be deep, a look of a master's loneliness. 　　"What is he standing there for? It looks strange ......" 　　"Little master brother this is ...... going off the deep end?" Big Fatty Zhang and the others looked at each other. 　　Just as the crowd was surprised by Bai Xiaochun's appearance, their ears heard Bai Xiaochun's deliberately old-fashioned voice over the fence wall. 　　"Xu Baozai is the absolute pride of the Spirit Stream Sect's handymen, his fierce reputation is so great that no one in the world knows about it, and his cultivation has reached a staggering second level of qi condensation, while I'm also at the second level of qi condensation... I'm going to be evenly matched against him in this battle, and while I can spread my name around the world and stir up the sect, I'm bound to be bloodied and bruised and have my bones and sinews broken. ...... No, this battle is crucial, and I have to continue practicing!" 　　After saying that, Bai Xiaochun took a deep look into the distance, flung his small sleeves around, and reentered the house, and with a thud, as the door to the room closed, Zhang DaFat and the others each gulped down saliva, you looked at me, I looked at you, and after a long time, Hei SanFat asked uncertainly. 　　"Could it be that we've given senior brother the wrong thing to eat?" 　　"It's over and done with, master brother aura on the head, repair crazy ...... Let's not mess with him!" Huang Erfan shivered a bit on his body and said with certainty.