Chapter 31: Planning Sword Douluo
As early as when the Great Offering asked her to bring those two spatial soul guides, she had a guess, coupled with Tian Hao's skillful technique, how could she not guess that this secret method was created by the young man.
Then she thought of the instinctive stimulation cultivation method that the teacher abruptly passed on to her a few years ago, and at that time she was wondering why the teacher only gave it to her at that time, if it had already been passed down when she was a child.
In this way, there is only one possibility, and the teacher has just gotten it back then.
At the same time, she had previously investigated Tian Hao's family, who had moved to Wuhun City a few years ago, and the time coincided with the instinctive stimulation cultivation method passed down by the teacher, so everything was easy to guess.
Compared with this person's talent, Xiao Gang seems to be a little worse.
"You should be glad that you didn't leak the Instinctive Stimulation Cultivation Method to Yu Xiaogang at the beginning, otherwise his grave grass is now one meter high, and you will also be punished extremely severely, so let's have a snack in the future."
Tian Hao replied to the question and reminded him.
Bibi Dong was silent, got up and walked towards the door, and when he was about to walk out of the door, he suddenly stopped.
"Thank you for helping me speak to the teacher, but I only know Xiaogang alone in my life, don't think anything wrong, we are not suitable."
With that, he walked out of the room quickly.
"What did the Pope say to her?"
Holding his forehead in confusion, Tian Hao understood that it must be something that the Pope said, or that he wanted to use this method to divert Bibi Dong's attention and let him get out of the failed relationship with Yu Xiaogang faster?
The mind of the superior is so difficult to figure out, and if you are not careful, you will become a chess piece.
When she was depressed, the girl suddenly returned, and her face was very unkind.
"You don't seem to need to take off all your clothes just now?"
Staring at the boy in the room, Bibi Dong gritted his teeth.
In retrospect, it was not complicated to expand the dantian space just now, it only needed to expose the chest and lower abdomen, and there was no need to take it all off, so that his innocent body would be seen by that bastard.
As soon as she thought of this, she gritted her teeth in anger.
"I didn't let you take it off!"
weakly defended, Tian Hao felt that he was very wronged, he took off all his clothes without saying anything, what could he do?
At that time, it is even more embarrassing to remind, and you can only make mistakes wrong.
"I made a note of it!"
Thinking back on the previous process, Bibi Dong was even more angry, glared at him in shame, stepped on his high heels and walked away quickly, and decided to go back to practice the sickle to vent and practice the big one.
Rubbing his face depressedly, Tian Hao, who was not sleepy, came to the basement and observed the 100,000-year-old soul bone in the bottle.
He consulted the Pope and knew that the soul bone left by his teacher Chen Jianjun was a 100,000-year-old soul bone, which was produced from a Bright Holy Dragon, which was also the last Bright Holy Dragon in the world.
Because of this, he had a certain immunity to the Great Offering Holy Light Soul Power, and it was not shattered into powder like other soul bones.
But it's not comfortable, the inner source is all lost, only the blank soul bones are left, and there are countless injuries inside, which can be described as full of holes.
This should have been a waste bone, because there was no soul power in it, and it was impossible to use soul power to attract and refine it into the body.
However, he had other ideas, after he completely solidified the holy light attribute with the help of the baptism of angelic divine power, he used the useless Luo Sanpao's blood to smear those soul bone fragments, and sure enough, he found that the soul bones were slowly absorbing Luo Sanpao's blood.
Then all the broken bones were soaked in Luo Sanpao's blood, and by today, the blood in the bottle had only a shallow layer left, and it would be able to absorb it all in a few days, and at the same time, those soul bone fragments would also gather together on their own.
Although there are still cracks on it, at least there are soul power fluctuations, and with soul power fluctuations, there is the possibility of refining.
Anyway, this is also a 100,000-year-old soul bone, and the material itself alone makes people drool, and it is not impossible to repair this situation.
"After attending the wedding of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, I will capture Luo Sanpao and refine it into the soul bone, and it will definitely be further repaired."
Having made up his mind, Tian Hao set his sights on Luo Sanpao, and he had to catch it in his hands, but he had to find a way to strip him off from Yu Xiaogang first.
He didn't care about Yu Xiaogang's life or death, but he definitely couldn't die in his own hands.
After calming down, he went to a black and red sword inserted in the bottle on the other side.
This is his thousand-forged tungsten steel sword, which manifested at the last moment, and completed the blood sacrifice with the help of the blood from the cracked palm, blending with his own qi and blood.
Originally, he wanted to reforge this sword, but this sword resonated with the blood of the cheap teacher, to be precise, the Seven Kills Sword Intent in the blood, slowly absorbing and fusing the Seven Kills Sword Intent, undergoing an unknown transformation.
Since he didn't know whether this result was good or bad, he didn't interrupt the change, and stored it in the bottle, and then the thing was like the soul bone, merging on its own, and dyed a layer of blood red, which was reflected in the original dark sword body into a black red.
"What is this? A Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife? Or is it a rebellion? ”
Rubbing his chin, Tian Hao couldn't figure out where the sword was going for a while, but it shouldn't be a bad thing for now.
This sword has not been completely repaired, and the cracks on it are still there, but it has already revealed a sword intent, which is exactly the kind of seven-killing sword intent.
The sword with sword intent is often seen in the novels of the previous life, but it is unprecedented in this Douluo world, even if the Seven Killing Sword is a martial spirit, not a physical sword.
"I hope you can surprise me, and I don't know if Senior Brother Dusty Heart has received the urn I sent, I hope to use this to win that senior brother over, at least don't become an enemy."
Tian Hao thought about it and couldn't help but think of the urn that he sent to Chenxin in the name of the Wuhun Hall some time ago, maybe he was worried about the revenge of the Wuhun Palace, or it could be because he was seriously injured, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo seemed to have disappeared, and they didn't appear in the Soul Master Realm until some time ago.
At that time, he took the opportunity to send the teacher's urn over, after all, it was a bit unlucky to keep that thing around, and he also wanted to try to see if he could win the senior brother over.
You must know that Sword Douluo Chenxin's talent is no worse than that of his father, as long as he has enough time and opportunity, he can reach his father's achievements at least in the future and become a ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo.
Even if you work hard, it is not impossible to become an existence like Qiandaoliu, so the dust heart is very worth wooing, and the cost performance is super high.
And he also needs a big man in kendo as a teacher to guide him in his cultivation, since the death of that cheap teacher, Sword Douluo is undoubtedly the first person in kendo on the Douluo continent today, and that is his best kendo teacher.
Not to mention that his own Martial Soul Spirit Sea also swallowed the Seven Killing Sword of the cheap teacher, if you want to use it well, you have to consult other Sword Douluo, and even if you can get some inheritance secret techniques of the Battle Soul Sect, it will be even more beautiful.
Tian Hao was thinking here, and Chenxin, who was thousands of miles away, had already received the urn sent by the local Martial Spirit Palace.