"Buns?" Long Haotian was also a little surprised when he heard this, "Why is this?"

"For no reason, I've been in his belly for so long, and it feels the best fit for his flesh. But I also know that this child is your treasure, how can you give it to me!"

"Baby...... Buns!" Long Haotian suddenly felt a little sad. Indeed, if you say that apart from Lan Xinyue, who he cares about the most is probably Baozi. After leaving Dragon Bird City, Lady Long, Ling'er, and Baozi were not heard from at all. Although he firmly believes that Baozi will be fine, this concern always lingers in his heart.

"Even if Baozi really comes back, it is impossible to give it to you!" Long Haotian said categorically, "If I give it to you, wouldn't it be a declaration that Baozi is 'dead'!"

"That's not the case!" Marshmallow said with a bit of disdain, "I'm just staying in his body temporarily." It doesn't conflict with Baozi's own sanity, on the contrary, it can make him stronger!"

Although he said this, Long Haotian was still skeptical.

"Okay, believe it or not!" Marshmallow was very unhappy when Long Haotian questioned him like this, "Anyway, that's all I say." Besides, haven't you found the buns yet?

After that, the Holy Spirit floated away like a cloud. Although Long Haotian has a strong soul power and is the master of this world, he really doesn't know where this cloud has drifted at this moment.

"Alas, buns!" Long Haotian was stunned. Soon, however, he picked himself up, and now time was running out for him to slack off. And when he was talking just now, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, so he said to Lan Xinyue, "Xinyue, it seems that I have to make good use of the identity of this disciple in the room!"

"Where are you going?" asked the girl curiously.

"Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" a sly smile appeared at the corner of Long Haotian's mouth, "I'm going to refer to this Purple Cloud Sect's mastery - 'Thousand Shadows'!"

After the duel with Han Feng, Long Haotian found that this "Thousand Cracks of Shadows" and "Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow" have similarities in some places.

"Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow Killing" starts from the last five styles, and the strict requirements for pure yang true qi are almost increased by ten times. However, these moves are of great help to the improvement of the martial artist's own pure yang power.

Although Long Haotian in the previous life was a powerhouse in the Saint King Realm, he was proud of the world. But he knew very well in his heart that five thousand years had passed, and those powerhouses of his time, and even his juniors back then, might have cultivated to an extremely terrifying realm, or stepped into the realm of quasi-gods or even gods.

For example, back then, the handsome swordsman who loved swords and was obsessed with swords, has he now become a sword saint of the world? For example, the lazy wizard who participated in the hero meeting in the same class as Long Haotian, but fell asleep in the mountains and finally won the third place, will now also be the existence of the peak of the Saint King Realm?

There are still many people, such as the Secluded Monk, such as the Golden Su Holy Monk, where are they all? What realm have they reached? Even if they still can't become gods, their strength is still extremely terrifying when they become quasi-gods in the Holy Realm, far beyond what they can compare with in the early stage of the Saint King Realm.

Long Haotian has always believed in "inheritance" and "development".

He believed that those strong must have their own inheritance, and he also believed that there were enough geniuses in the world who could inherit and integrate the martial arts of their predecessors into their own essence, and then create an even more powerful skill. Similarly, if a martial art is to be perfected, it will also incorporate the wisdom of generations of wizards.

Although he is a senior, he is actually reborn as a junior, so it is natural that he should learn from these strong people in order to continue to keep himself at the top forever.

"Ten Stages of Flame Sparrow" is an example. Long Haotian saw a lot of familiar martial arts in it, and some of the moves had even reached a very high level. It shows the inheritance of the ancestor of the Yan family back then, as well as his amazing talent. And "A Thousand Cracks" also brought him this feeling.

The more powerful the martial arts, the higher the certain supreme points, there are similarities. It's like climbing a mountain, no matter which way you go, there is only one vertex.

Therefore, Long Haotian boldly guessed that this "Thousand Shadows" has been practiced to a high level, and it can also greatly improve the power of the martial artist's own thunder spirit. If it was really as he guessed, then this was the positive stimulation that Long Haotian urgently needed right now. As long as he succeeds in cultivation, Long Haotian is sure that in the shortest possible time, he will impact the "Golden Wheel Technique" to the transformation realm.

Leaving the cultivation cave and heading east, Long Haotian first came to an attic.

Compared to the surrounding imposing places, this attic seems quite inconspicuous, but the three words above the attic highlight its unique status.

Meritorious Building.

This is where those disciples exchanged the Brute Beast Inner Pill for merit points. In addition to being used to participate in the assessment, another important use of those merit points is to exchange them for various cultivation resources, including the Purple Mystery Thunder Wine.

Before, in Longque Ridge, after Long Haotian and Leng Shan separated, he and Lan Xinyue slashed all the way, I don't know how many barbarian beasts Neidan they killed, and he used some of them in order to impact the "Golden Wheel Jue", but there are still many more. He originally planned to use these to participate in the assessment, but now he was directly appointed by Xie Rongyuan as a disciple, which directly saved a lot of expenses.

At present, Long Haotian's purpose is also very clear, that is, to become the most important disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect as much as possible. This is not only the guarantee of his current position, but also the opportunity to read more of the Purple Cloud Sect's peerless learning and integrate it into his own martial arts.

Of course, if there is a chance to go to the Martial God Temple, Long Haotian will also go all out. After all, there, his ascension will be even more rapid. However, Long Haotian is very clear that the road has to be taken step by step. His own rebirth has gone through 5,000 years, so his revenge must not be hasty.

Walking into the meritorious building, there were several windows at the reception desk, and Long Haotian casually found a free one. The disciple behind the counter looked lazy at the moment, and his sleepy eyes didn't know if he was napping or had just woken up.

"Ahem!" Long Haotian coughed dryly, but the kid was still "not surprised", just rolled his eyes slightly and glanced at Long Haotian.

"I'd like to change these Nedans. Long Haotian said with a smile. Although the other party's service attitude is not good, Long Haotian can't be as knowledgeable as him.

The man didn't speak, as if it took a lot of effort to raise his hand, and then pointed at a palm-shaped jade on the counter, still looking like gold, without saying a word.

Long Haotian shook his head helplessly. He could feel that the kid behind the counter was not very good at cultivation, and it was estimated that he and the guards of Lingyun Pavilion were the same type of person. But this kid seems to have more nostrils to the sky than the guard, and Long Haotian hates that he doesn't have two green onions in his hand, which can be inserted into the kid's nostrils.

He rested his hand on the jade, and several auras appeared on top of a piece of jade on the side. Dare is a treasure that tests the realm of martial arts cultivation.

The sleepy-eyed creature counted the auras and let out a sneer. It is estimated that the seventh level of the Star Refining Realm is not enough to see in his eyes!, but at this moment, he finally stood up, stretched his waist and came to the back of the counter, and said weakly, "How many Neidan?"

"Not much, a few hundred!" Long Haotian's tone was very calm.

"Well, a few hundred...... Hundreds!" In an instant, the kid seemed to come to his senses, as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt.

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