Chapter Twenty-Seven: Whistling Days

Teng Bao didn't worry about the refining of his body and divine soul at all, he had a powerful sea of blood against the sky, he felt that as long as he was given enough time, he would soon be able to refine his divine soul and body to the strength needed to condense the golden pill.

It's just that almost a sea of blood refinement, he has quenched the three distractions to a complete form, but there are still some partial charms that need to be further improved, and he doesn't know if such a quickly quenched distraction will affect the cultivation of his clone in the merger period.

However, because of a battle with a huge disparity in strength in Luomei City, he touched some mysteries unique to the powerhouses of the Jindan period.

For example, communicating and controlling the aura of heaven and earth within a certain range, he had a lot of enlightenment in his heart, especially when he severed the connection between Bian Haolong and heaven and earth with flying tongs several times, which made him understand a truth, nothing can exist alone.

Even if it is a world of communication, there will always be some clues of communication.

His sea of qi was now completely almost transparent, and at first glance, it seemed to be empty, without the slightest aura, but it was not.

Only he knew how terrifying the spiritual power he had accumulated from this cultivation was!

Before the battle with Bian Haolong, if his spiritual power reserve was a big bowl, then the current reserve is a big vat! The difference between the two is completely incomparable!

The divine blood was like his other brain, deriving countless tiny blood vessels that connected every part of his body. In this way, almost as soon as his mind moved, the surging spiritual power would explode!

Perhaps, this was related to the rapid refining success of his three distractions, which made his divine soul grow a lot, and even he found that the sea of knowledge space had become extremely stable.

Divine Blood would help him automatically analyze all the situations he was facing, allowing his body to react optimally, just like the second Teng Bao.

This made Teng Bao very happy, people are not immortals, naturally there will be omissions in both mind and body. But the discovery of this new powerful function of divine blood is tantamount to greatly reducing the probability of such omissions!

Teng Bao was even more eager to quickly recover that part of the lost memory, and he felt that a sect like the Sword Sect, which had stood in the Demon Heaven for thousands of years, would definitely have a lot of elixir reserves, and maybe he could find some materials for the Restoration God Golden Jade Pill for him, so he hurriedly came to the Drifting Snow Peak.

Being blocked by the disciples of the Shoushan made him anxious all of a sudden, and this was a change that gave him a little headache, that is, with the success of his foundation building and the improvement of his cultivation, he found that it was becoming more and more difficult for him to control his emotions now.

What the hell is going on?

For example, being so high-profile now was definitely not Teng Bao's original intention, but in an instant, a wave of anger came out of his heart, and it turned into this shocking dragon roar!

When he shouted those words, Teng Bao didn't hesitate in his heart.

Happiness was the only feeling he had at the moment, but this feeling that was not under his control made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Just when Teng Bao's shouting and long whistle only left some lingering sounds in the world, three more figures suddenly appeared in front of the mountain gate.

Several gatekeeper disciples hurriedly got up from the ground, and Shi Liqi said, "I've seen the sect master, I've seen the two elders. ”

The three people who came were none other than the Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Bu Xiaotian and the two elders Peng Ruibo and Bian Anshan.

Bu Xiaotian looked at Teng Bao, his face was different, and he asked softly, "This son, but do you want to see the old man?"

Teng Bao's heart froze, he didn't notice the slightest fluctuation of aura, these people appeared in front of the mountain gate, you can imagine what kind of height these people's cultivation has reached. It seems that compared with Feng Puyu, it is not much different, of course, this is just a single momentum.

"In Xia Tengbao, I want to see you again, I don't know if the senior is the predecessor of the Sword Sect Master?"

"The old man is exact, I don't know if the son has anything important to see the old man?"

Teng Bao looked around, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Bu Xiaotian hurriedly said: "In this case, please also ask Gongzi to go up the mountain with me for a while." Pleaseβ€”"

Be the first to fly in the wind.

Teng Bao didn't make any moves, but he also rose from the ground and followed closely.

In front of the mountain gate, Peng Ruibo and Bian Anshan looked at each other a little, and they didn't know how this young man in the foundation building period could let out such an amazing long howl, and it was very similar to the dragon's roar!

What is this son sacred, and what is the origin?

On the eve of the approaching big competition, the appearance of this mysterious young man suddenly cast a dark cloud over the hearts of the two ambitious elders.

Drifting Snow Peak, the sect master's retreat room.

Teng Bao took out a piece of jade slip and handed it to Bu Xiaotian with an expressionless face.

Bu Xiaotian took the jade slip, and in an instant, he had already finished reading it, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked up at Teng Bao, revealing a look of mixed feelings.

"How long has it been since you came to Motian?"

Bu Xiaotian asked.

Teng Bao was at a loss, not knowing who Bu Xiaotian was asking, and replied: "The seniors don't understand what the seniors say. ”

Bu Xiaotian was a little angry, and the message in the jade slip clearly pointed out that the young man in front of him was the person shown in the proverb, why did he mention Yunlong, he actually looked dazed?

Seeing this, Teng Bao hurriedly defended: "The seniors don't know, the juniors don't know why, they have lost some very important memories, and they can't remember a lot of things, so please forgive the seniors!"

"Oh, I see. Bu Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, the old man just learned a secret technique, called the "Heaven and Earth Search Technique", maybe it can help you get back that part of the memory, you sit down, wait for the old man to try it!"

For some reason, Teng Bao felt that the sect master in front of him seemed to have some familiar shadows, and subconsciously felt that this person would not harm him, so he relaxed, sat down cross-legged, and opened his heart.

"Don't resist in any way, just keep your heart. Bu Xiaotian whispered softly in his ear.

In an instant, a stream of white gas popped out from the center of Bibu Xiaotian's eyebrows, and it didn't enter Teng Bao's eyebrows, which seemed to be slightly hindered, but it finally entered.

Time seemed to freeze in a moment, Teng Bao trembled all over, as if there were thousands of tiny insects constantly drilling around in his body in an instant, uncomfortable and sad, and Bu Xiaotian's face became more and more solemn.

As a powerhouse in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, especially with the Endless Soul Searching Technique that he had practiced for many years, it stands to reason that he was originally familiar with the road and came easily, but he didn't expect that on Teng Bao, his tried and tested secret skills would show signs of imminent failure, which made him feel a pressure that he had never felt before.

Because, Teng Bao's divine soul area he couldn't get close to at all, it seemed that it was filled with two completely different powerful auras, one evil and one sacred, as long as his divine sense was slightly careless, he would be swallowed by these two powerful aura.

However, after all, his soul searching technique was also extraordinary, and even in this very critical situation, he was still cautious and began to search for Teng Bao's lost memories.

Two white mist covered him and Teng Bao respectively, and these two white mist seemed to come from the depths of the earth, cold and deep, making people shudder.

The white mist lingered, lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally slowly retreated to the ground, revealing a sweaty Bu Xiaotian and a dazed Teng Bao.

Failed.

Bu Xiaotian sighed in horror in his heart.

His invincible Soul Searching Technique was completely ineffective in Teng Bao, a minor monk in the foundation building period.

Teng Bao slowly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Senior, what have you discovered?"

Bu Xiaotian's expression was extremely solemn, and the look of surprise in his eyes never disappeared: "Your memory is extremely strange, the old man can only find a little clue in you, as if it is a sign of being taken away from your soul, but it is clear that the soul snatching failed, otherwise you would not be able to live until now." The person who performs the soul snatching technique is extremely powerful, and the old man's cultivation is only less than one thousandth of his, which is really appalling, and the old man can't figure it out, how did you escape the other party's soul snatching doom?"

Soul snatcher?

Teng Bao was at a loss, could it be that he had been used by an incomparably powerful master to perform the Soul Snatching Technique, why didn't he even notice it? When did that happen?

"Fuji Gongzi, you amnesia, the old man really can't help, I'm ashamed. However, the situation is urgent, I have to go and discuss it with the two Sect Ancestors, and ask the Son to stay here for a while!" Bu Xiaotian looked a little anxious.

Teng Bao couldn't help asking: "Senior, what is it that is so urgent, is it possible that it has something to do with the following?"

Bu Xiaotian's face was solemn: "Teng Gongzi, since they asked you to come to deliver the news, naturally you are the person they value very much, although there is not much to say in the Yunlong news, but it also mentions you slightly." Speaking of this, a touch of grief that was not easy to be noticed passed through Bu Xiaotian's eyes, Teng Bao's heart moved, but he heard him continue: "Tianxuan is three days, whether it exists or disappears, it will be known in a few days, hey, it is still the ancestor master's mana through the sky, and it has long been predicted that the appearance of that day." However, no matter what, the cultivators of my generation, even if they are dead and their souls are gone, they must find a way to resolve this great calamity. It's all up to creation!――――――"

After a pause, he said, "Wait until I go and ask the two ancestors to see if there is any elixir that can help you recover your memory, and the old man will come when he goes!"

Bu Xiaotian said, turned into a gust of wind and left.

Is this the method of the strong man in the infancy?

Turning into a cloud of smoke, everything can communicate?

Teng Bao was envious, and couldn't help but be infinitely fascinated.

After a while, the whistling sky came back.

"What's the matter, senior, have you seen your ancestor?" asked Teng Bao.

"Hey, it's really unfortunate, the two ancestors told the janitor that no matter what happened, they should not go and disturb them, and the old man had to wait any longer. Bu Xiaotian shook his head.

Teng Bao asked softly, "I don't know if your sect has these medicinal materials?"

An apricot-yellow piece of paper was handed to Bu Xiaotian.

Bu Xiaotian frowned as he looked at what was written on the piece of paper, apparently the items on it made him a little embarrassed.

"Fuji Gongzi, don't you know, although this sect also has a warehouse of medicinal materials, and the sect has also cultivated more than a dozen alchemy masters, but in recent years, these people have not accepted the constraints of the sect, and only listen to the drive of some people, and the warehouse is in their hands. ”

There is a difficult color on the face of the whistling sky.

Teng Bao's heart moved, there was a play, as long as there were medicinal materials he needed, it was enough, no matter what conditions he needed, he hurriedly asked: "The medicinal material warehouse, is there no way to enter it as your sect master?"

"This sect stipulates that unless you are a disciple of the alchemy master of this sect, no one else is allowed to enter the warehouse, because it is a ban laid by the ancestor master, and only people at the level of alchemy master or above can pass through, and in the warehouse, no one can use space items such as storage rings. The old man doesn't know if there are any of these materials that Childe needs, but you can ask someone to help you go in and have a look. Who's invited?――――――" Whistling began to groan.

Teng Bao was very surprised, the dignified Sword Sect Master couldn't even restrain his disciples, what the hell was going on.

I couldn't help asking, "Senior, junior has something unclear, as the sect master of the Sword Sect, how can you not be able to command the disciples under your sect, what is the reason for this?"

Bu Xiaotian showed embarrassment, and then said: "I can't hide it, the person who asked you to send the letter is the old man's only grandson, Bu Yunlong, who was originally a person of absolute talent who has not been encountered in this sect for a hundred years, but he didn't want to be calculated by others because of the old man's consistent cowardice, and was sent to another plane to become the guardian of the plane・・・・・・・. Perhaps you have heard that the Sword Sect has long been divided into two parties, and I, the sect master, actually have no one to use at all, and it exists in name only. And the old man who lost his only grandson has always been discouraged and lazy to ask about these things, so it has evolved into today's scene. ”

"Are the seniors talking about the two elders you saw in the mountain gate before?" Teng Bao asked in a low voice.

Bu Xiaotian nodded and continued: "It is fate that you and I can meet across a plane, but it is a pity that the sect has had a serious shortage of pills recently, otherwise, the old man should really give you a Nine Turns Aiki Pill, I wish you to increase your strength a little, and you should protect yourself." Your cultivation is really too weak. ”

Teng Bao said softly: "Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, the elixir is not necessary, the juniors themselves will also refine the pill, and the only thing I want to get at the moment is those materials." When we meet for the first time, the juniors have nothing to honor their seniors, and this bottle of Huitian Dan will be a gift for the juniors, and the seniors are invited to accept it!"

A bottle of yellow-level top-grade Huitian Pill fell into Bu Xiaotian's hands, he erased the seal, and saw that the pills that exuded an incomparably powerful fragrance breath, he was a little stupid.

The reason why he has been imprisoned in the early stage of Yuan Ying and has never been able to save it is precisely because the use of the pill has not kept up with his requirements and progress, he believes that with this bottle of the best Huitian Pill, the middle stage of advancement, it is just around the corner, and he can't help but have mixed feelings for a while.

Could it be that this young man actually came from Luzhou Xiangshu City, otherwise how could he have the priceless and high-grade yellow-grade pill that has been hyped up recently?

How many spirit stones does it cost to buy this bottle of elixir?

Bu Xiaotian's hand holding the pill bottle trembled a little.

"Senior, I wonder if you can take your junior to your sect's medicinal herb warehouse to have a look?" Teng Bao asked softly.

"Are you an alchemy master?" asked Bu Xiaotian.

Teng Bao nodded noncommittally.

Bu Xiaotian looked shocked.