Cultivating Immortality Begins with Selling Oneself

Chapter 217 Refusing to admit defeat

"Ah!"

"Useless effort."

The monster made a mocking sound and was not in a hurry to do anything to Shen Fuyu. Instead, it appreciated Shen Fuyu's efforts. When Shen Fuyu's fingers were about to touch the Qingfeng Sword, the octopus monster moved the Qingfeng Sword forward a little bit.

"Are you angry?"

The octopus' tone gradually became excited. Compared to eating Shen Fuyu directly, it preferred to torture people. Shen Fuyu saw hope again and again, and then was on the verge of despair again and again.

It was so interesting until Shen Fuyu had a mental breakdown.

Over the years, countless people have been tortured by the octopus monster to the point of mental breakdown. Just thinking of that scene makes the octopus monster extremely excited. Torturing the villagers does not bring any benefits to the octopus monster, but only satisfies its perverted psychology.

These days, it only kills one or two villagers occasionally.

The villagers were like frightened birds, not going out of the main door or the secondary door. They only dared to get some food during the day. At other times, no one left the room, always alert to when it would be their turn.

It’s like there’s a knife floating above your head, and if you let your guard down even a little, the knife will fall down.

Shen Fuyu ignored the octopus monster's excitement and still stubbornly wanted to pick up the Qingfeng Sword. At this moment, Shen Fuyu seemed to have realized some truth. For a sword cultivator, the sword is like a second hand. He must not give up at any cost. Even if he fights to the last moment, he must live and die with the Qingfeng Sword, and advance and retreat together.

Shen Fuyu's eyes gradually became firm, and his broken bones seemed to have lost consciousness.

It could only see the Qingfeng Sword. Even though the octopus monster kept moving forward, Shen Fuyu still refused to give up.

"Buzz!"

The Qingfeng Sword sensed its owner's emotions and flew into Shen Fuyu's hands while the octopus monster was not paying attention. Shen Fuyu reacted extremely quickly, and his other unbroken hand firmly grasped the Qingfeng Sword. Using the Qingfeng Sword to support his body, Shen Fuyu stood up shakily.

Shen Fuyu's eyebrows were filled with anger. He raised the corners of his lips and pointed his sword at the octopus monster's eyes.

"You damn monster, look, I got the Qingfeng Sword."

The girl was full of vigor and vitality, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, and her right hand fell limply to the ground, indicating the kind of injury her owner had suffered.

The hair also became messy.

His disheveled appearance could not conceal the youthful spirit.

Even in adversity, Shen Fuyu kept his back straight and refused to beg for mercy from the octopus monster.

The octopus was extremely shocked. It was the first time he had encountered such a person in all these years.

"So what if you got the Qingfeng Sword? You little girl, your right hand has a powder fracture. I don't believe you can use the same sword technique with your left hand."

Instead of getting angry, the octopus monster became even more excited. Having been in the mortal world for so long, the octopus monster's cultivation had always been in a crushing state, and it had never encountered an opponent. Apart from torturing people, the octopus monster had no other desires.

This was the first time that he had developed a strong interest in a little girl from the mortal world.

"Come on, attack me."

"Little girl, as long as you can defeat me, or in other words, stand up three times after my attack, I will let the villagers go, how about it?"

It is rare to come across a "toy" that he likes, so the octopus monster will naturally be more tolerant. As long as the little girl performs well enough, the octopus monster doesn't mind letting the villagers go. After all, there are other villagers to torture, so there is no need to focus on one village.

"You should take a good look."

Shen Fuyu stuffed a pill into his mouth, put his right hand behind his back, and swung the Qingfeng Sword in his left hand, making a beautiful sword flower.

The sword energy swept away.

The damage caused by the octopus monster is different from that caused by cultivators in the mortal world. Even the pills given by the old man in black robe cannot cure Shen Fuyu in a short time.

She suppressed the urge to vomit blood and trembled with the octopus.

Every time I use my spiritual energy, it feels like someone is hitting my dantian hard.

Shen Fuyu's face was pale, and his movements became more and more agile, like a robot without any feelings, who only knew how to attack. He entered an extremely crazy state. The octopus' eyes became more and more interested. It was rare to meet such a good seedling.

I really want to take it away!
From now on, I can only play with it alone. When I am bored, I will beat Shen Fuyu. Watching Shen Fuyu struggling is much more fun than watching the villagers.

Thinking of this, the octopus' eyes flickered as he thought about how to take Shen Fuyu away.

The octopus monster, no longer suppressing its cultivation, was more than capable of dealing with Shen Fuyu even if it was absent-minded. Shen Fuyu pursed her lips, her slender figure constantly moving through the river, having to resist the resistance of the water while ensuring sufficient strength.

Shen Fuyu became more and more excited as the fight went on.

It was as if his body had been anesthetized, and Shen Fuyu didn't feel any pain at all.

Then, Shen Fuyu saw a shocking scene. The three tentacles that had been cut off had grown back, becoming as large as the others. Shen Fuyu was stunned, his chest heaving violently. Why? The monster was already so powerful, how could it still have the ability to regenerate?

Tiandao dog, you old thief, it’s not fair at all!
She also wants regeneration capabilities.

After briefly blaming the heavens, Shen Fuyu concentrated his mind again.

She lost a hand.

The monster grew three more hands.

"call out!"

Shen Fuyu felt his body floating in the air, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

She closed her eyes.

"boom!"

The thin body bumped into several other pillars of the palace.

Shen Fuyu spat out another large mouthful of blood, and every breath seemed to be filled with pain.

This time, Shen Fuyu held the Qingfeng Sword tightly.

Shen Fuyu held the sword, leaned against the wall and gasped for breath.

pain!
it hurts!

It hurts to lift my fingers.

Shen Fuyu frowned tightly and took deep breaths to try to suppress the pain.

The monster was in a highly excited state. Looking at Shen Fuyu's miserable appearance, he spoke with disgust.

"Isn't this possible?"

"Little girl, your parents seem to be in the village, right? If you can't stand up, bring them here right now."

The monster threatened Shen Fuyu with a half-smile.

Shen Fuyu raised his eyes, and his eyes shot towards the octopus monster like sharp arrows.

"No?" Shen Fuyu staggered to his feet, his fingers trembling, and sneered, "Monster, just keep your eyes open and watch. How long can I hold on?"

After saying that, Shen Fuyu seemed to be energized and attacked the monster without saying a word.

If it weren't for his furrowed brows, one wouldn't be able to tell that Shen Fuyu was enduring pain.

As an orphan, Shen Fuyu has extremely strong perseverance. No matter how adverse the environment is, Shen Fuyu can always grit his teeth and persevere and refuse to give up.

It was with this perseverance that I became an excellent student in my previous life.

In this life, she can also defeat the octopus monster with her perseverance.

The Qingfeng Sword sensed its master's strong desire to fight and responded with a continuous buzzing sound.

The man is like the sword, and the sword is like the man.

Neither of them would admit defeat.

After the river water flowed in, Shen Fuyu could feel fewer and fewer rules of the wind.

It seemed as if everything was against Shen Fuyu and refused to let Shen Fuyu win.

(End of this chapter)