Next, it is the most important Ning Dan, Zhou Bo took a deep breath, quickly threw the three balls of liquid into the space, without hesitation, immediately clenched with one hand, narrowed the space one by one, and felt the passage of spiritual power in his body, Zhou Bo didn't care at all, he still concentrated, because he knew that if he was distracted at this time, everything would fall short.

After a secret drink, Zhou Bo clenched his left hand and narrowed the space to the size of a fist, at this time, he heard a crackling sound, and then, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly shot out, Zhou Bo knew that the Wound Transformation Pill had been successfully refined.

Slowly putting away the space, Zhou Bo began to refine the herbal spiritual power of the Wounded Pill, and after the refining was completed, he injected it into the spirit embryo as before, and only after it was completed, did he slowly open his eyes.

Casually putting the Wound Pill aside, Zhou Bo was about to continue refining, at this time, Qinglong suddenly smiled: "Hehe, it's really good." In just one year, she is already a first-level space pill pharmacist, if this is known by Qingxi, then she must not be angry to death!"

"Senior, don't laugh at me. Zhou Bo put down the herbs in his hand, took a deep breath, and muttered, "It's been two years, I don't know if Sister Qingxi and Brother Tongyao are okay!"

"Don't worry, they'll be fine. Qinglong didn't know what to say, so he could only blame himself for mentioning Qingxi's name.

Listening to Qinglong's words, Zhou Bo felt a lot more at ease as if he had eaten a reassuring pill, and once again sacrificed the white space, Zhou Bo was ready to refine the next Wound Turning Pill.

After refining ten Wound Transformation Pills, Zhou Bo felt that his body was filled with spiritual power, as if he had endless energy, he slowly stood up, stretched his waist and jumped out.

"What's the matter, still looking for the Wind Chick Goose King?" Qinglong asked with a smile as he fell.

Pursing his mouth, Zhou Bo was unconvinced: "I already hit it twice yesterday, of course I have to go today." As soon as he said this, Zhou Bo had already landed steadily, quickly urging the majestic spiritual power in his body to his legs, and after accumulating a little strength, he quickly ran forward.

It's just that the terrifying thing is that he just dodged and disappeared, and in the place where he was just now, three phantoms flashed at the same time, both real and illusory, like a real body.

did not summon the Nine Heavenly Clouds, Zhou Bo shuttled through the forest so quickly, every time he landed and got up, two or three phantoms would appear behind him, just like a real body, on the phantom's face, even the shaking hair could be seen very clearly.

The shadow movement method can be practiced so well, of course, it is inseparable from those wind geese, sometimes, Zhou Bo even fights with ten wind geese at a time, it can be said that the feathers are flying all over the sky, although he was pierced all over the body in the end, but it is this kind of cultivation that is unbearable for ordinary people that can make Zhou Bo's speed become so fast.

In fact, Zhou Bo has never forgotten that woman, the contemptuous eyes of a year ago, crushed from his weak body, time flies, in a year, every time Zhou Bo wants to give up, he will think of Chu Ling's emotionless voice: "Fight me, you are not qualified enough!" Whenever this sentence echoed in his mind, Zhou Bo couldn't help but smile bitterly, is he qualified now? Can he return the shame of a year ago?

A year ago, she was a master of the fourth level of embryonic introduction, a year has passed, what kind of cultivation will she be? And she is only a pregnant Dan cultivation, although she has been promoted two levels in a year, Qinglong has already said that it is incredible, but he understands that if he wants to return everything, his current self is far from enough!

"Thinking about that again?" Qinglong felt Zhou Bo's mood fluctuate for the first time.

Sighing, Zhou Bo frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Senior, how long will it take for me to cultivate to the embryonic stage!!"

"Hehe, don't worry!" Qinglong smiled, and when he saw that the woods next to him were gradually becoming scarce, he opened his mouth to remind: "The lair of the Wind Goose King has arrived, concentrate!"

Hearing this, Zhou Bo hurriedly concentrated all his attention, he didn't want to lose his life because of his cranky thoughts.

Gradually slowing down, standing on tiptoe, Zhou Bo looked ahead through the bushes, and found a white gaffled goose, which was drinking water by the stream at this time, and its white and bright appearance was no different from that of the wind goose, but on the top of its head, there was a pinch of unusually bright red crowns, like flames.

Zhou Bo didn't dare to act rashly, slowly brushed aside the branches, and took a step forward, but he didn't know what was going on, the Wind Chick Goose King turned his head, and happened to see Zhou Bo sneakily walking towards him.

"Quack ......"

The Wind Goese King immediately let out an exclamation, echoing melodiously in the forest, Zhou Bo saw this, and felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, he knew that the Wind Goese was calling its subordinates, thinking that dozens of Wind Goslings would fly in a while, Zhou Bo couldn't stop having a headache.

Even so, he couldn't control it so much, and with a hard kick, he ran towards the Wind Chick Goose King with the dragon bone, and the speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared in a flash.

"Quack!" the Wind Goose King screamed again, his wings stirring rapidly, as if a gust of wind had blown, and then it suddenly disappeared, and the air was filled with only the sound of crackling fights.

Showing his figure again, Zhou Bo already had more than a dozen feathers on his body, and there were a few more cuts on his face, and the Wind Goose King was floating in the air at this time, seeing Zhou Bo's embarrassed appearance, he quacked twice, as if mocking Zhou Bo for not being his opponent.

Seeing that the Wind Goose King actually laughed at himself, this made Zhou Bo annoyed and ashamed, took a deep breath, and clenched the dragon bone, wanting to continue to fight with it.

Seeing Zhou Bo rushing towards him again, the Wind Goose King looked a little impatient, and disappeared after two soft screams, it seemed that he wanted to fight quickly, but it had just opened its wings, but it suddenly felt a suppressed and suffocating momentum, which made its body unable to move, let alone incite its wings, and fell straight down from the air.

Everything happened too fast, Zhou Bo stopped, looked at the Wind Chick Goose King lying on the ground with some blankness, and only reacted after a while, and asked Xiang Qinglong: "Senior, what happened?"

Qinglong sighed and said in a solemn voice: "Hurry up and get out of here, someone is coming!"

"Someone is coming, who is it?" Zhou Bo just said this, and suddenly felt two huge forces appear in the air, and they were rapidly flying to this side at this time.

Without any stopping, Zhou Bo dodged into the woods next to him, and the speed was vividly exerted at this time, but before he could settle down, he heard a loud noise from behind.

"Bang!!"

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, Zhou Bo's ears were shaken, but he didn't dare to shout, the curiosity in his heart overcame fear, and he slowly turned around, and Zhou Bo saw everything that happened behind him.

I saw that there were a total of three people in front of him, one of whom was wearing a wide white robe, lying crookedly on the ground at the moment, and around him, there was a half-meter-sized dirt pit.

The other two were standing straight, one of them was a little older, about forty years old, wearing a brown and yellow robe, with a square jade pendant pinned to his waist, and he saw that his face showed wrinkles, his eyes were sharp, and his hair hung down casually behind him, dancing with the wind.

Looking at the side of the person again, just one glance, Zhou Bo's face was sluggish, and his brain was blank in shock, not because of how high his cultivation was, but because of that face, it was clearly Zhao Fan, who was in Dragon Pattern City and had a relationship with him.

The moment he saw Zhao Fan, Zhou Bo's brain suddenly became blank, and the memories of the Dragon Pattern City in the past all surged, Zhao Tongmu's apprentice, the master of the Ningxin Medicine Workshop, the innate four-grade fire attribute spirit embryo, these were all Zhou Bo's memories of Zhao Fan.

But what Zhou Bo remembered even more was that for a long time after Zhao Tongmu's death, he disappeared, and he thought he was dead or disappeared, but wasn't the handsome boy in white in front of him the same Zhao Fan back then? !

Zhou Bo took a closer look and found that he looked more mature than a year ago, both in appearance and temperament. With his hands behind his back, he stood with his chest straight, his handsome figure in white clothes, the corners of his eyes were slanted, and his sword eyebrows were slightly condensed, and at this moment, he was staring at the person in the pit. And at his waist, he was wearing a white long sword inlaid with jade, if no one told Zhou Bo that he was a cultivator, I am afraid that he would really regard him as a rich man.

It's just that Zhou Bo didn't understand one thing, that is, what was the relationship between the three people in front of him? And why, the person on the ground would be beaten so badly? At this moment, Qinglong suddenly whispered: "That person, is actually a master of body breaking?!"

"Is it that middle-aged man?" After hearing Qinglong's words, Zhou Bo was startled, how could he meet a body-breaking master again?

"Hmm. Qinglong responded, and then whispered: "His cultivation is a third-level broken body, and the wind attribute spirit embryo." ”

"What about the other person?" Compared with the middle-aged man, Zhou Bo was of course more curious about Zhao Fan's cultivation.

Qinglong said with some surprise: "He, he is actually a seventh level of pregnancy pill?!"

"What?" Hearing that Zhao Fan was the seventh level of the Pregnant Pill, Zhou Bo was of course shocked, he had worked so hard to cultivate, but he had only just risen to the sixth level of the Pregnant Pill, and Zhao Fan was even one level higher than himself, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhou Bo suddenly saw that the two were talking in a whisper, and hurriedly pricked up his ears and concentrated on stealing the sound.

The middle-aged man was squinting at the moment, looking at the ground with disdain, and said lightly: "Fan'er, go and take off his storage ring." ”

After hearing this, Zhou Bo finally affirmed that this person was Zhao Fan, but the middle-aged man's voice was extremely sharp, like a voice coming from the top of his head, which was diametrically opposed to his immortal wind bones.

Nodding slightly, Zhao Fan bent down, bent on one knee, and groped back and forth on the man's arm.

And the person in the pit seemed to have no strength, just resisted a little and then didn't move, and after a while, Zhao Fan held a white round bracelet in his hand, respectfully handed it to the middle-aged man, and whispered: "Here you are, Master." ”

Master??Zhou Bo was shocked and thought: Isn't Zhao Fan's master Zhao Tongmu??Why is there an extra master?And he is still a master of body breaking?This made Zhou Bo's thoughts turn a thousand times for a while, Zhao Tongmu, the figure of the black-clothed left envoy popped out of his mind again, and slowly raised his head, Zhou Bo was puzzled in his heart, who could this middle-aged man be?

"Fan'er, you're really getting more and more obedient. Seeing Zhao Fan's respectful appearance, the middle-aged man smiled, took the jade ring with one hand, stroked it carefully, and then said to himself: "The purple ghost gave his life for this thing, but for the Wind Amber Valley." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fan's brows furrowed, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, don't mention the events of that day." ”

"Why don't you mention it?!" the middle-aged man's voice suddenly turned, turned his head, and shouted at Zhao Fan.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan seemed to be very scared, hurriedly bent down, and said respectfully: "Master, I'm ...... I just don't want you to be angry!"

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man calmed down and said slowly: "I mentioned the incident of that day, not only to avenge the purple ghost, but also because of my junior brother, he died so miserably, there must be a secret in this!"

Hearing this, a trace of hideousness suddenly flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, but he still said respectfully: "Master, Fan'er can testify that Lord Zuo was killed by the black-clothed masked man, not only that, but he also seems to have threatened to set foot in the Wind and Amber Valley!"

A sinister smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and he sneered: "What an arrogant person, I want to see what kind of ability he has to dare to say such a big thing!"

When Zhou Bo heard this, he was already shocked beyond measure, and from the conversation between the two, he had roughly understood that the middle-aged man in front of him was actually the elder brother of the black-clothed left envoy, and the left envoy of Feng Amber was a sixth-level cultivator of Yuanying, and it was reasonable that he was a master of body breaking.

And the reason why Zhao Fan distorted the facts and said that he was the murderer of Zhao Tongmu, Zhou Bo felt that there were two reasons, one was because he was afraid that Zhao Tongmu's matter would be exposed and he would be hunted down and killed by Fenghu Valley;

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Bo looked at Zhao Fan again, only to feel that his handsome appearance suddenly became gloomy at this moment, although he was wearing a white dress, he couldn't hide his wolf ambition.

"Master, what do we do with him?" Zhao Fan looked at the man underground and said suspiciously.

"Kill it, he knows too much. The middle-aged man didn't raise his eyelids, and Sen Leng said.

As soon as Zhou Bo heard this, he had an urge to save him, he still didn't know anything about Fenghu Valley, so he could just ask him and know some inside information.

But although this idea is good, Zhou Bo didn't dare to act rashly at all, after all, there was a body-breaking master in front of him, and he was only a sixth-level cultivator of the Pregnant Dan, and he didn't want to put his life into it for the sake of a stranger.

At this moment, Zhao Fan had already pulled out his sword and slowly walked towards the man, only to see that his eyes were cold and empty, without a trace of pity, and at the same time, Zhou Bo actually saw a trace of a cruel smile from the corner of his mouth, which looked extremely terrifying.

As if sensing the imminent death, the man on the ground used all his strength, stretched out his hand, and moved back, but it was useless, and in the end he seemed to use too much force, slowly lowered his hand, and passed out.

Just when Zhou Bo thought that he was certain to die, he heard a sudden "quack" cry in the sky, and when he looked up, he found that it was a group of white wind goese, inciting huge wings at this time, all screaming, and then flying down quickly.

Zhou Bo was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly came up with a plan, taking advantage of everyone's eyes being attracted by the wind goose, he hurriedly took out the hidden qi pill and ate it, and after feeling the medicinal power spread all over his body, he quickly urged out his divine sense and entered the body of one of the wind goslings.

"Master, how can this wind goose be so powerful?" At this time, Zhao Fan still had time to kill, the sky was full of feathers, and the wind goose was extremely fast, which made him very uncomfortable.