"Yao'er, although your talent is poor, you will definitely get better!"

"Yao'er, this time I got you a blood-devouring beast, as long as you completely absorb the blood of this blood-eating beast, you will have some opportunities to lure the awakened bloodline to "devour" the talent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Ah, Fuyun Old Dog, you dare to do this to my family Yao'er, I must destroy you" Fuyun Palace "full of doors!"

......

When he woke up in the morning, Wu Shaoyu's head was in abnormal pain, and it seemed that he had the pain of being injured after practicing divine consciousness to retrieve things, who was the white-haired old man? In the dream, a white-haired old man with a handsome young man kept shuttling through some extremely dangerous mountains, rivers and lakes, while constantly encouraging the young man he was carrying.

Suddenly, he encountered a fairy in colorful clothes who was as beautiful as a fairy in the painting, and the white-haired old man was lured away by it.

Not long after, the boy was shrouded in a floating cloud that suddenly appeared, and then the space was disordered, and the boy lost consciousness.

......

"Ugly Scar, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Wu Shaoyu's painful expression, Wu Xiaolian asked with some concern.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's just scared by a nightmare!" Wu Shaoyu gradually came back to his senses, no longer thinking about this dream, the more he thought about it, the more headache he felt, so he had to say perfunctorily.

"Huh...... It's funny that you can be scared by nightmares, what are you dreaming about?" Suddenly broke the somewhat tense atmosphere.

"It's nothing, it's not early, I'd better go hunting first!" Wu Shaoyu obviously didn't mean to say more.

"You...... Hmph!" Wu Xiaolian looked at the ugly scar who obviously didn't want to take care of herself, and she was perfunctory, and suddenly got angry, and with a "hum", she stepped out of the cave.

Wu Shaoyu really didn't know how to explain it, so he couldn't tell her the strange dream that he hadn't figured out yet!

Wu Er, a madman who had been in the clouds, showed a puzzled look, and watched Wu Shaoyu also walk outside, so he followed out.

......

In a majestic mysterious hall that is not known to be separated by multiple interfaces, a beautiful purple-clothed girl stands in front of a white-haired old man with his eyes closed, but this beautiful purple-clothed girl is showing a deep worry on her face, and a few crystal clear tears unconsciously slide down the corners of her eyes.

The white-haired old man seemed to be performing some extremely profound and strange secret method, and as the secret method was cast, the old man's body gradually distorted, as if he was suffering great pain, and his face looked even older.

After a long time, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, let out a slight breath, and then glanced at the door with an expressionless face.

"Grandpa, are you okay? How is Brother Yao?" The beautiful girl in purple opened her eyes when she saw the old man. A face hurriedly approached the white-haired old man and asked eagerly.

"It's hard to say, I'm just using the Soul Dispelling Dream Dafa to convey some of the pictures that happened in Yao'er, and the rest is up to him!" The white-haired old man didn't seem to care about his physical condition, and simply replied to the beautiful girl around him, and then closed his eyes again, and didn't seem to say much.

The beautiful girl wanted to ask the white-haired old man some more questions, but when she saw the old man's demeanor, she closed the open jade mouth, and slowly withdrew from the hall with a gloomy expression, but the hatred in her heart could not be hidden.

......

At noon, in the weeds of a waterhole in the desert ridge, a scarred boy was wiping the blood of a headless wind rabbit from his almost naked body, sometimes letting out a scream of extreme pain, like a demon who had fallen into the waterhole, running and rolling on the edge of the waterhole from time to time, enduring the heart-rending pain all over his body.

Gradually, the screaming slowly stopped, and the ugly scarred boy covered in blood finally jumped weakly into the waterhole not far away.

After a long time, the ugly scar boy jumped out of the waterhole like a tiger, shook off the only cover on his body a few times, and then came to a gray robe, quickly put it on, and then quickly ran in a certain direction.

This ugly scar boy is of course Wu Shaoyu, this is the third time he hunted the Wind Barbarian Rabbit today, he found a reason to get rid of the crazy father and Wu Xiaolian, and used his bloodline "devouring" talent that he finally confirmed to absorb the strange energy in the blood of the Wind Barbarian Rabbit.

Each absorption caused him great pain, as if the blood in his whole body was burning, but after each time, his physical strength increased, albeit only slightly, and the increase in strength also tended to decrease.

He knew that if he absorbed it a few more times, the blood of the Wind Rabbit should be ineffective against him. However, he was already quite satisfied with this, and compared to the slow increase in strength of the others, his progress was not insignificant.

"Ugly Scar, why are you only here now, how do you feel like you're always avoiding us?" Wu Xiaolian looked at the Ugly Scar that was slowly coming, and said with a complaining face.

"Isn't it telling you that you have a bad stomach!" Wu Shaoyu smiled wryly, with an innocent expression, but the ugly face was really unnatural to laugh.

"Is it okay now? won't continue to pull ...... Right?" Wu Xiaolian seemed to be very unconvinced, and continued to make trouble.

"Probably not! You know the bad stomach...... I can't say!" Wu Shaoyu continued to laugh with a smile on his face.

"Hmph! It's so boring to hunt with you, if it weren't for ...... I don't bother to pay attention to you!" Wu Xiaolian said, looked at the crazy father behind her, and continued with an old-fashioned look.

"Okay, can't I control it as much as possible?" Wu Shaoyu seemed to be in a particularly happy mood in the past two days, with an expression of underbeating, and smiled again.

"Hehe, hey, however, although your strength is low, your progress is not bad!" Wu Xiaolian seemed to think of something, and made a pretty good evaluation, which seemed to be quite good in her heart, which was already a very high evaluation.

A few days later, Wu Shaoyu finally got rid of the sickness that had been haunted for a long time, and the whole person looked radiant, becoming a normal person who could exert seventy or eighty pounds of strength in a gesture.

It is not accurate to say that he is a normal person, because Xuanguo is often invaded by other countries and belongs to a country in turmoil and war. As a result, all the people of Xuanguo are cultivated, everyone has a certain cultivation foundation, and a slightly normal person is not something that Wu Shaoyu can defeat.

However, at this time, Wu Shaoyu was no longer as time-consuming and laborious as he was at the beginning, and he could easily defeat it, effectively limiting the escape range of the Wind Rabbit to more than 30 zhang.

The day before, after encountering five small-scale barren sheep, Wu Shaoyu fought against an adult barren sheep alone and finally succeeded in killing it, which greatly improved his self-confidence, and no longer threatened his life with a lone barren sheep like a few days ago.

Although it was a bit difficult to hunt this wild sheep, and there were some minor injuries, the result was good. This gave him a little satisfaction in wanting to get rid of the name of waste, and reduced some of the decadence that had been accumulating since he woke up. Although there is still a long way to go to get rid of the name of waste, it is undeniable that his progress is far beyond ordinary people.