fairy tales

Chapter 166: Pack of Wolves (1)
The evening night hangs down, the cold moon is cold and windy.

"Hey, little snake, don't eat, look at your belly, it's full." Chu Liuxiang looked worriedly at the body of the mini colorful snake, which was several times bigger than before. , It is simply a large caterpillar, not as small and cute as before.

The miniature colorful snake was still struggling to eat the leg meat of the rabbit, tearing it up and pouring it into its stomach, and its pair of smart eyes were staring at the pheasant thigh on the fire rack.

It's a pity that the small claws of the colorful miniature snake are very small, and it is very troublesome to tear, but fortunately, its belly is not big, so it is enough for it to use.

Obviously after eating Chu Liuxiang's delicacy, this miniature colorful snake no longer minds that Chu Liuxiang calls him a little snake, and its thoughts are all on the delicious meat.

Chu Liuxiang grabbed the wild rabbit meat and started to eat it too.

"It's very fragrant, but it's a pity that Changxi is not here." Chu Liuxiang said to himself.

It's been a long time, and I really miss my family a little bit. Looking up at the pale silver moon, Chu Liuxiang's eyes revealed a glimmer of confusion.

Cultivation, why do you practice?
If you don't practice, can't you stay at home all the time?Isn't it a good time to be with family, play, games?
Then what is the use of my cultivation?
why not

"Roar..." A loud animal roar came from that distance.Like a rolling river, like a mighty Yangtze River, it came from the depths of that prehistoric world, like thunder.

Chu Liuxiang's mind was moved, and only then did he come back to his senses. A chill ran down his spine, and he was afraid in his heart. With a wry smile, he said, "I almost fell into a demon, I went crazy."

Grandpa Xu had warned himself a few years ago that he must not doubt his own cultivation, otherwise if he went mad and there was no expert to rescue him, his martial arts would be totally useless in the lightest cases, and his meridians would be damaged in severe cases and he would be killed on the spot.

Fortunately, the beast's roar woke up Chu Liuxiang.

Why practice?

Practice is to improve one's own strength and protect family members.

Cultivation is to break through one's own shackles, sublimate oneself, and degenerate oneself.

Practice is to strengthen oneself and realize self-worth.

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Thinking of this, Chu Liuxiang had a long-lost evil smile on his face. He had a general goal in his cultivation, and the most recent goal was to be promoted to the upper level of the sanctuary within three years.

Then he participated in the "Longmen" general election and went overseas to practice.

A sword splits the giant mountain, and a few punches destroys the giant mountain. This kind of strong is what Chu Liuxiang pursues.

Three strong wild wolves with green hair all over their bodies are walking side by side quietly in the forest. The green eyes of these two or three wild wolves are watching the surroundings vigilantly, but their strong and powerful limbs are walking quietly on the road.

"Shoutiao~~~" There was a slight sound of limbs rubbing against weeds.

The cold fangs looked even paler and more ferocious under the moonlight, and the three wolves walked forward slowly.

(End of this chapter)