Chapter Sixteen Years-Forgetful Friend: Ghost Liu Xiong
(The date has been determined. After the matter on the 17th is resolved, the system will resume the third update and slowly make up for the chapters that were owed before)
Huang Wuji's spiritual power was exhausted, and he relied on his astonishing perseverance to barely stand still. At this time, the shadow of the emperor had long since dispersed, and Huang Wuji's handsome face was extremely pale, as if he had just been gang-raped countless times.
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"Good boy!" The white-bearded old man saw Huang Wuji standing resolutely on the spot, and he couldn't help but admire him. His aura had long since dissipated, and his wise pupils were constantly shining with the light of wisdom.
The white-bearded old man made a bold decision and befriended Huang Wuji. Such a character will surely have no limit in the future. Seeing how he killed the two ghost generals from hell in the end, the white-bearded old man thought that he might not be able to take it on.
, even if it happens next, the losses suffered will be incalculable.
"Boy, I believe you are not from the Ziyang Sect. Ziyang cannot send someone like you. I will not pursue today's matter!" The white-bearded old man took the initiative to resolve the grudges between him and Huang Wuji. In order to show his sincerity,
He also took out a pill to restore spiritual power and handed it over.
Huang Wuji shook his head and did not answer. The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, and a trace of gloom flashed across his rosy face, and he secretly said: "You don't know what's good for you. Don't you know that what I have in my hand is a third-grade earth-level recovery elixir, but it costs a lot of money?"
I specially asked someone to refine it, but I can’t bear to use even one!”
Huang Wuji was extremely smart. When he saw a flash of gloom in the white-bearded old man, he knew what was going on. He screamed secretly and immediately said with a smile: "Old senior, it's not that the younger generation is arrogant, but he has his own medicine and good intentions.
Got it!".
As he said that, Huang Wuji took a hand in his arms, and with a thought, a small bottle appeared in his hand. It was another unknown bottle of elixir in Honglian Cave, which can enhance cultivation and restore spiritual power.
Hearing Huang Wuji's words, the white-bearded old man's face changed drastically, and he suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't you look down on my elixirs? It took hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones to get these pills from Baicao Sect, Baiyao
I bought it in the hall!"
Huang Wuji knew what to say. Even the old man in front of him would not believe that his medicine was better than his. He could only open the jade stopper of the small bottle, and a fragrant smell of medicine filled the air and spread instantly throughout the pavilion.
, you can feel that the spiritual power in your body has been restored after taking one sip, and after taking another sip, the spiritual power increases a little.
"Good medicine!" The white-bearded old man looked at the small bottle in Huang Wuji's hand in surprise. The smell of the medicine alone was indeed several times stronger than his third-grade earth-level elixir Huilinglingdan, or even more.
With such a panacea, Huang Wuji gradually became mysterious in the mind of the white-bearded old man. How could he be so young, with only his early cultivation of the Yellow Pill Realm, able to resist masters at the peak of the Purple Pill Realm? It was obviously not something that ordinary sects could cultivate. White Beard
The old man's thinking gradually deviated to the nine sects, eight sects, and sixteen giant-level sects. Only such sects can cultivate such young talents and have such a good supply of elixirs to waste.
Originally, Huang Wuji did not want to expose the elixir in his hand, but his spiritual power was overdrafted. If he did not replenish it in time, it might damage his roots. The spirit-rejuvenating elixir in the hand of the white-bearded old man could only restore spiritual energy but not consolidate it, so he had to
He took out the unknown elixir that he had been reluctant to use, swallowed it in one gulp, and sat down cross-legged regardless of the occasion.
The entrance of the nameless elixir turns into a ball of warm current, and the majestic spiritual energy spreads throughout the body instantly. The roots of the aura of the nameless elixir do not need to be transformed again by the blue sky for thousands of years. It is the best spiritual energy in itself. The foundation of the yellow elixir realm that has just been loosened will soon be transformed again.
Once it was solidified, countless spiritual energy penetrated into the Dan Qi and turned into streams of spiritual power. While replenishing the spiritual power, the cultivation level also increased slightly.
The white-bearded old man was very satisfied when he saw Huang Wuji sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath in front of him confidently and boldly. He didn't care about the pills and concentrated on protecting the law. However, Huang Yao and Baibian Feihu were standing aside at this time.
Not to mention that he has not yet woken up from the shocking scene just now.
While Huang Wuji was sitting cross-legged, adjusting his breath and consolidating his cultivation, the white-bearded old man also secretly transferred the spiritual energy in the pavilion to replenish his own spiritual power, and performed the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-eating Technique in order to control the gate of hell and prevent it from being forced by the hell ghost general.
It took seven or eighty-eight years of spiritual energy to tear apart, but the Yin Zun-level strongman recovered dozens or hundreds of times more than ordinary Dan Qi realm masters. In just a few breaths, the spiritual energy of the small spiritual veins was almost completely recovered.
After being mobilized, he breathed it all into the white-bearded old man's body. Within a few breaths, his spiritual power instantly replenished by about five levels.
After restoring five layers of spiritual power, the white-bearded old man did not absorb it any more. The small spiritual veins provided the survival of the entire mortal city. If he continued to absorb it, it would damage the foundation of the spiritual veins. In addition, Huang Wuji had desperately absorbed it before.
The spiritual energy of the spiritual veins has caused a shortage of spiritual energy. It will take at least a month for the small spiritual veins to recover again.
During this period, the small spiritual veins must be closed, and the planted spiritual essence can only temporarily rely on the spiritual energy flowing in the air to replenish nutrients. The small spiritual veins cannot provide any supply for a month.
An hour passed quickly. There were only four people in the Tianzihao Pavilion, and it seemed extremely quiet.
The Variety Flying Fox hugged Huang Yao and stood closely next to Huang Wuji. He looked at the white-bearded old man with a wary expression, which made the old man very angry. However, he could not be angry with a woman and a child, so he could only endure his anger.
, waiting for Huang Wuji to wake up, say a few decent words, make some friends, and then leave.
Huang Wuji's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, and the attentive Baibian Feihu immediately noticed this. The trembling frequency of his eyelids became faster and faster, giving people a feeling that he was about to wake up.
Choking, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, Huang Wuji suddenly opened his eyes. A ray of light cut through the void and hit the column of the pavilion. A round hole the size of a pinhole penetrated the column. It continued to penetrate the second column, all the way.
Move forward until it disappears into the opposite wall.
Huh, a breath of exhaust gas was spat out from Huang Wuji's mouth, and his eyes were shining brightly. It was obvious that the unknown elixir had a great effect. His cultivation level increased slightly, and all his spiritual power was restored.
Standing up from the ground, Huang Wuji clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, protector!".
"Haha, no need, no need. If it weren't for you, our entire sect's mortal city would be gone now. It's only right for me to thank you!" the white-bearded old man said politely.
"Since I don't blame you, senior, I'll resign first!" Huang Wuji spoke quickly and had a decisive personality. He had wanted to leave before, but was held back by some secular world, and he was getting closer and closer to the Daoxu Sect grand gathering.
Seeing Huang Wuji's resolute attitude, the white-bearded old man seemed to have remembered something, and asked kindly: "Brother, are you going to attend the Daoxu Sect grand meeting?".
The white-bearded old man can only think of the two recent popular disciple recruitment events. One is Daoxu Sect, the first sect outside Fangwai, and the other is Tianmo Sect. Unfortunately, Tianmo Sect only accepts women. It seems that Huang Wuji is impossible.
It’s about women, and besides, the woman following him is considered to be a first-rate fairy in the outside world, and the chance of joining the Heavenly Demon Sect is the lowest.
The white-bearded old man had made a good guess, and had roughly judged Huang Wuji's whereabouts. He just thought that Baibian Feihu was an ordinary maid, but he did not expect that she was also a candidate to participate in the Tianmo Sect's grand event.
"Senior's guess is good. I am going to attend the grand gathering of Daoxu Sect!" Huang Wuji did not conceal his whereabouts. He was aboveboard, generous, decent, free, and uniquely arrogant, which made the white-bearded old man have no choice but to
Amazed again.
Although the white-bearded old man did not know which sect Huang Wuji was trained by, he knew very well that the Daoxu Sect Grand Meeting was the first grand event for every young master to stand out. When the white-bearded old man was young, he also participated in the Daoxu Sect Grand Meeting.
Under the spotlight, he learned the methods of young masters from all sides.
The white-bearded old man regarded Huang Wuji as a young master who wanted to become famous, and Daoxu Sect was indeed the best stage for his performance. Every young master who became famous at the Daoxu Sect's grand event had a high honor in Fangwai.
Maybe he will be specially recruited by Daoxu Sect.
Joining the Daoxu Sect is the dream of every young hero. The white-bearded old man also dreamed of joining the Daoxu Sect. Unfortunately, his qualifications were not very good and he did not fall into the eyes of the Daoxu Sect, so he had to live in the Yinhun Sect and went all the way.
Today, it can be considered a small achievement.
"Brother, since this is the case, you and I can be considered old friends. From now on, just call me brother. Here, I wish you great success and a great reputation!" The white-bearded old man really wanted to talk to the emperor at this time.
Wuji formed a long-lasting friendship and even changed their names.
"Okay, now that I've decided, I won't shirk anymore, so I'll say goodbye!" After Huang Wuji finished speaking, he pulled the Variety Flying Fox and jumped off the floor, landing lightly on his toes, like catkins floating in the wind, making no sound.
, flashed again, like shrinking into an inch, and the figure appeared outside the pavilion.
The white-bearded old man gave a bitter smile. He didn't expect that the younger brother he had just recognized would be in such a hurry. The two of them didn't even exchange names. It seemed that they could only wait until the next meeting.
The white-bearded old man flew downstairs, looked at his disappearing figure, and shouted loudly: "Brother, my name is Yin Gui Liu Xiong, remember!".
Huang Wuji galloped past with the Variety Flying Fox, and when he heard a familiar voice coming from behind, he turned around and saw the figure of the white-bearded old man standing outside the pavilion, and Luck Spirit shouted: "Brother, I remember it.
, Yin Gui Liu Xiong, my little brother’s name is taboo, you will know it when we meet one day!”
"Good boy, interesting!" When the ghost Liu Xiong heard such an answer, instead of being angry, he was very happy. This shows that Huang Wuji is very ambitious and must make a name for himself at the Daoxu Sect's grand event and wait for his reputation to spread.
When he is outside, he will naturally know his name.
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