Hearing Nie Wushuang say that he began to plan, Zhao Longxiang and Zhao Heipao were ecstatic, and they didn't care about the shouting of the black tiger behind.

"These cubs are getting more and more unruly!" Although he said that, he still walked towards Nie Wushuang's small house with a pleasant face.

Zhao Longxiang's parents were just ordinary clansmen of the Baiyun Tribe, and his father had unfortunately died three years ago for hunting large beasts, leaving her mother alone to take care of him, so he had so much free time to be with Nie Wushuang.

Zhao Heibao is the grandson of the patriarch, and the talent and evil that Nie Wushuang has shown in the past few months has gradually shown that it will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future, so he acquiesced to the days of hanging out with Nie Wushuang all day long.

When he arrived at Nie Wushuang's small house made of black ironwood, Nie Wushuang asked Zhao Longxiang and Zhao Heibao to hurry up and boil water to prepare for the next so-called 'big plan'.

Although the Black Tiger still has to train those half-grown children, the Black Iron Square is not far from here, and he can come and check it at any time, so he left temporarily.

Without the Black Tiger here, the three bastards are working harder, after all, this is about the improvement of their strength, how can they not work hard, so the efficiency is not ordinarily high.

It only took half an hour to get the boiling water, which was a meter in diameter and exuded a rich medicinal smell, and the potion was black, red, black and red, because they added a lot of elixirs, such as hundred-year-old ginseng, angelica, etc.

Then a little bit was added, which was about one or two Golden Flame Xuanpeng's fierce beast blood, which became such a color, Nie Wushuang used the law of conservation of energy in his previous life to accurately analyze the maximum amount of Golden Flame Xuanpeng's blood that the three of them could withstand, so that Lang Fei would not be unable to withstand the surging energy.

After three sounds, 'plop', 'plop', and 'plop', and then there was the terrible howl of the ghost crying wolf, even the black tiger was attracted to it, and even the rickety old man who was over ninety years old, that is, the most hidden patriarch of the Baiyun tribe, was also attracted to it.

Black Tiger They saw that in the black-red hot potion, the skin of the three half-sized bodies was open, Nie Wushuang was fine, gritting his teeth and insisting, while Zhao Heibao and Zhao Longxiang had distorted expressions, a little unbearable.

This is also Nie Wushuang's mistake, after all, so many elixirs and the blood of supernatural level demon beasts, together the effect is not only to satisfy the conservation of energy, but even has a lot of mysterious changes, as if adding some kind of mysterious catalyst, making the already violent potion instantly change into a flood beast.

"Shout a hair, hold on to me, don't forget to endure hardships to become a master. ”

Nie Wushuang blushed and roared thickly, waking up the two friends who were already about to be confused.

Then the three of them played a scene that shocked the audience, including the patriarch and the black tiger, and the memories that have not dissipated for many years.

The three of them formed a triangle, and then joined hands and clasped each other together, because the membrane refining fist method is all 'snake bone cultivation technique', and the energy naturally needed and the true qi energy of the birth of the exercise of the flesh membrane are all from the same source.

Countless black and red threads were intertwined all over the body of the three of them, even the faces and chests were not spared, obviously this was the three of them using their full strength to absorb the energy in the medicine barrel, otherwise as soon as the fire receded, it would not have such a great effect.

The Baiyun Patriarch Zhao Shanhe looked calm, and after seeing that the three of them had finally stabilized their situation, they left quietly, while the Black Tiger served as the protector of the Dharma, so as not to be disturbed by other clansmen who accidentally entered here.

Nie Wushuang didn't expect this plan to be so dangerous, but when the arrow came to the string, he had to send it, there was no way out, he could only grit his teeth and insist, fortunately, the soul of the Bright Realm that he had just broken through gave him a lot of help, and his originally stormy and unrestful heart was calmed.

Then he went all out to guide the true qi in his body, which had just been born, to absorb the potion energy with all his might, and even formed a triangle with a flash of inspiration at the critical moment, so that the danger was truly avoided, and he got a big prize that he couldn't imagine.

After an hour, the potion finally cooled completely, and the original black and red color turned into a slightly light wastewater, presumably because of the absorbed energy. The three of them also made merits and perfected the membrane.

"Thank you Uncle Black Tiger for your escort this time, Wushuang is grateful. ”

Nie Wushuang didn't care that the black tiger was still here, he directly put on his black robe lightly, and Nie Wushuang, who was already one meter six, first revealed the aristocratic temperament of a jade tree in the wind, even the black tiger was a little abrupt, and secretly thought in his heart, this Nie Wushuang was only ten years old and was already so demonic, I really don't know how far he would have to grow in the future.

"It's okay, it's a little thing, I just don't know if you can contribute the formula of this medicinal bath to the Baiyun tribe, I am grateful on behalf of all the people of the Baiyun tribe. ”

The reason why Black Tiger didn't leave was because he wanted to get this formula that could increase his strength in a short period of time, which was the main thing.

"Here, Uncle Black Tiger, this is today's recipe!" Nie Wushuang seemed to be heartless and handed over his recipe, which was more than ten thousand dollars, without the slightest feeling of distress.

He thought to himself, if it weren't for the Baiyun Tribe, he probably might have been assassinated by those younger brothers or elder brothers of the Primordial Demon Palace, a small formula, Nie Wushuang really didn't take it to heart.

After all, he has a lot of good things in his mind, because he is not allowed to cultivate until he is ten years old in the Primordial Demon Palace, for fear of destroying the root bone or divinity, anyway, it is very important, whoever dares to disobey will end miserably, so Nie Wushuang has read a lot of books at a young age, and naturally knows a lot of Taoism, which is also the reason why it took Nie Wushuang several days to digest the memory of that unlucky guy after his death.

Time slipped away quickly in the tepid years, and in a flash, it was five years.

"Listen, tell you a chance to go further or be brilliant, after a month, that is, on the fifteenth day of July, the Qingyun Sword Sect of Qingyun County is about to start the five-year selection competition, last time you were too young, the Qingyun Sword Sect will never recruit you, this time you are just the right age, you want to go these two days to get ready, and then set off." ”

The black tiger still has the same bald appearance as the scene five years ago, but the aura on his body is more than a little stronger, it is several times stronger, and the arrogance is not exaggerated, didn't he see that Nie Wushuang and Zhao Heibao, who are now fifteen years old, are more than ten meters away from him.

Because it took a year to digest the blood of the Golden Flame Xuanpeng beast and finally succeeded in refining the marrow of the black tiger, and finally broke through the blood exchange, all the people were improving, Nie Wushuang sighed.