At this moment, both Xiaohu and the man in white felt an extremely powerful force rushing towards them.
Although the strength on Xiaohu's side was tough, it was extremely gentle. He gently supported Xiaohu and sent him aside.
The man in white felt an unparalleled huge force hitting his body, like a huge mountain, suppressing him heavily. He took several steps back before he could stand still.
Meng Bufan, who fell to the ground without strength, blinked as if in a dream.
A fairy, so beautiful and refined that words cannot describe it, suddenly descended from the sky. Quietly, like an orchid in the valley, it was suddenly planted in Meng Bufan's heart.
"Jiang Kun, if you don't just stay in your evil realm, why did you come to Xuanwu Continent?" The fairy spoke, and her voice was as sweet as a silver bell.
The man in white answered honestly: "Goddess, my little sister and I went to Yunlong City to buy something, so we came here."
"Okay, let's go. This white tiger is the sacred beast of my divine domain. Don't try to take advantage of it."
Jiang Kun, the man in white, bowed, turned around and flew away.
At this time, the old man with Xianfeng Daogu also fell to the ground.
Meng Bufan regained some strength at this time, stood up and saluted the goddess: "Thank you, goddess, for your help."
The goddess said calmly, "No need to be polite, I am helping the white tiger." Then she waved to the little tiger: "White Tiger, come here!"
At this time, the little tiger turned back into a white cat. The little tiger, who never got close to others, obediently walked towards the beautiful woman and licked her white and tender little hands affectionately.
Meng Bufan on the side was dumbfounded, and his heart was secretly worried. If nothing happened, would Xiaohu follow them?
The woman affectionately stroked the little tiger's soft hair, and a voice like a silver bell sounded: "Bai Hu, I finally found you, but I don't know where your mother is now. Can you follow me to find her? After we find her, we will go together.
Return to God’s Realm.”
Then his expression turned gloomy: "Now that you are not together, it seems the situation is in danger."
"Bai Hu, let's go!" Then he turned to Meng Bufan and said, "Thank you for taking care of Xiao Hu." With a finger of her slender hand, a bottle of pill flew lightly to Meng Bufan.
Meng Bufan reached out to catch the elixir, but he could not accept the fact that Xiaohu was leaving. After getting along with him for the past few days, he really liked Xiaohu very much. Now if Xiaohu left with someone else, Meng Bufan would feel very sad.
He turned to look at Xiaohu. Xiaohu was also looking at him with hesitation in his eyes.
Suddenly, Xiaohu roared, shook his head, turned around and ran towards Meng Bufan, and jumped onto Meng Bufan's shoulder.
The goddess and the old man looked at each other, both looking particularly surprised.
As mythical beasts, they have their own arrogance and will not get close to others easily. If you don't have something special that can conquer it, it is impossible to have feelings for people. The young man in front of you obviously only has the sixth level of martial arts.
Maybe he conquered Bai Hu, who was cultivated by Wu Zong, by force, so why did Bai Hu develop feelings for him and be reluctant to leave him?
The only explanation is that this young man has great luck. The mythical beast is naturally sensitive and has unusual judgment on this point. It can also improve quickly with people who have great luck.
Only then did the goddess and the old man pay close attention to Meng Bufan. They saw that he looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and his pair of dark eyes looked very smart. Looking closely, there was a faint aura on the top of this young man's head.
Straight to the sky.
The goddess smiled: "It's interesting. Little White Tiger is willing to follow you, which is good for both of you. We will definitely meet again one day."
Meng Bufan clasped his fists and said, "May I ask what the goddess is called? One day I will definitely bring Xiaohu to visit."
The goddess and the old man rose out of thin air, and in an instant they were no longer seen. Only a string of crisp and ethereal voices were left in the air: "God's Domain Guan Lingling"
Meng Bufan looked at Xiaohu, his heart felt warm, and he touched Xiaohu's body affectionately for a long time.
Then he lowered his head and looked at the bottle of elixir. There was a label on the outside of the bottle with four characters written on it - Cross-realm Divine Pill. The explanation was very clear. A person can only take it once. After taking it, he can cross from one realm to another.
Realm, that is to say, one can directly go from warrior to martial artist, or directly from martial artist to martial lord. This is so magical and so precious that if it is sold on the market, it will be enough to make the entire Xuanwu Continent fight for it.
No one in the previous levels of warriors, martial arts masters, or Martial Lords would be willing to take it. To reach the Martial Emperor or Martial Emperor in the later levels, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky in one step. If there is a cross-border magic pill, you can go from Martial Emperor to Martial Emperor in one go! Think about it!
Just think about it and you will know that this elixir is extremely valuable.
Opening the bottle cap, a refreshing fragrance entered his nostrils, and Meng Bufan felt extremely comfortable in every pore and cell in his body.
Three pills were as big as pigeon eggs, and the crystal clear elixir caught Meng Bufan's eyes. Meng Bufan was ecstatic! Three pills, how much are they worth!
Suddenly, Meng Bufan was startled, and there was a crisp sound in his body. Meng Bufan quickly put the elixir into the Qiankun Ring.
No way, this magical elixir is so miraculous! It can also be improved by smelling it.
Meng Bufan concentrated his mind and devoted himself to consolidating the true energy in his body. Xiaohu also jumped off Meng Bufan's shoulders and stared at the surroundings vigilantly, guarding Meng Bufan.
After Meng Bufan consolidated his true energy, he curiously opened the bottle of cross-border elixir and smelled it again. The aroma was still fragrant and his whole body felt comfortable, but after smelling it for a long time, Meng Bufan didn't feel any sign of another breakthrough.
Meng Bufan knew that he was a little impatient. How could anything in the world be so easy? However, even so, Meng Bufan felt very satisfied.
Now he is at the seventh level of martial arts!
Meng Bufan returned to the inn. Sun Jian and Bing'er were not in the inn. They probably went out to look for traces of the Bai Yuxian. When he saw that they were not there, Meng Bufan felt a little bored staying in the inn alone, so he went home to watch.
A trip.
It had only been half a year without anyone living in it, and the yard was already overgrown with weeds, making the whole place look desolate and lonely. Meng Bufan was filled with emotion and thought of his sister again. He felt uncomfortable in his heart. Meng Bufan turned and left. He knew that this place meant to him,
It is a thing of the past and I will never have the opportunity to come here again.
Looking up at the sky, it was already lunch time. Meng Bufan went to Zhao Hu's house.
After dinner, in Zhao Hu's room, Meng Bufan hesitated for a long time before making up his mind and gave Zhao Hu the cross-border elixir to smell. As expected, Zhao Hu was promoted from the first level of warrior to the second level of martial artist after smelling the medicine.
Meng Bufan's hesitation was not because he was reluctant, but because this elixir was too miraculous. If others knew about it, any warrior would be interested in this cross-realm elixir. Meng Bufan only planned to let his closest relatives know about it.
Seeing Zhao Hu's overjoyed expression, Meng Bufan warned again: "Brother Hu, you must never let anyone know about this matter, including your family and anyone in the sect. People talk too much. Once you let anyone know,
If outsiders know this, I will die without a burial place. Also, I will leave one of them to you, and I will give it to you when you reach the bottleneck of promotion."
Zhao Hu saw Meng Bufan's solemn expression and nodded in agreement.
The sky was getting a little dark, so Meng Bufan got up and went back to the inn. There were still people coming and going on the street, but it was much less than during the day. Meng Bufan walked slowly towards the inn. Ten meters ahead, there was a person
The pretty girl in yellow is carrying a vegetable basket filled with fresh vegetables. It seems that this girl should be shopping for vegetables to go home.
Meng Bufan would not have paid attention to a girl like this. What surprised him was that the girl was followed by a man in his thirties. This man looked ordinary, with no characteristics and no appearance anywhere.
It would attract others' attention. What caught Meng Bufan's attention was that the man's walking style was steady and normal, but in a daze, Meng Bufan felt that the man's steps did not move at all. Strange! This man was clearly pregnant.
A unique skill, but he tried his best to hide himself.
It couldn't be Bai Yuxian, the great thief, right? Meng Bufan was secretly concerned.
He followed the two of them and walked slowly until the girl in yellow entered a small courtyard. The man behind him took a deep look and turned to leave. Meng Bufan pretended to be nonchalant and continued walking.
Go forward.
When Meng Bufan returned to the inn, senior brother Sun Jian and the others were also back.
Meng Bufan explained the situation he encountered, and the three of them unanimously decided to go over in the evening to take a look at the situation.