Chapter 105 Nine Inches, Come to Dad

It's not that they don't want to continue to compete with Wang Baole, but on the one hand, Wang Baole's previous display of combat power is too strong, and because the four avenues belong to the same alliance, if there is a life-and-death struggle between them, it will have a great impact.

On the other hand, once the spiritual root is absorbed, it is almost impossible to take it back, unless some cruel means are used, but this is a taboo. The students of the Four Daoyuan are students after all, and there is no blood feud with each other, so this kind of thing, Few people can and dare to do it.

That's why whether it was them or Wang Baole, even though they were fighting, they all restrained themselves. Even if they used their trump card, it would only hurt people at most.

Seeing Wang Baole gallop away at this moment, Li Yi and the others had no choice but to disperse and search for the eight-inch spiritual root again.

After all, although the eight-inch spiritual root is rare, it is not like the nine-inch spiritual root. There is only one. In fact, according to the records of the Four Daoyuan, in the opening of this Lingxi Village, at most ten eight-inch spiritual roots appeared at one time. , there are at least five.

This point has been studied by the Four Daoyuan, and it is vaguely speculated that most of the eight-inch spiritual roots in Lingxi Township were in a deep sleep before they were opened here. different quantities.

"Look for the next Bacun!" Li Yi took a deep breath, her eyes showing determination. As the most eye-catching student of Bailu Daoist, her goal for coming this time is Bacun, especially since she once confronted Zhao Yameng from afar. , Feeling the pressure, the idea of ​​becoming Bacun became more determined. At this moment, he turned around and walked away immediately.

"It's good that Wang Baole took away Bacun, at least he won't continue to compete with us!"

"But speaking of it, this Wang Baole's fighting power is too perverted!" Seeing Li Yi left, the others were also emotional and dispersed one after another. He walked away alone, as for Li Feng and Chen Linyi, they left together. They also saw the situation at Zhuo Yixian's place, and they probably had some judgments, but they didn't pay too much attention. After all, the top priority is to find the eight-inch spiritual root as soon as possible.

Soon, the place became quiet, only Immortal Zhuo Yi, with unwillingness in his eyes, watched Wang Baole take away the eight-inch spiritual root, and saw that all this had nothing to do with him. He was very angry, but he could only hold Hold your fist, this is not his Zhuo family after all!

Zhuo Yifan also stood up from the cross-legged position. After absorbing the seven-inch spiritual root, although he was injured, the elixir given by Wang Baole and the healing things he prepared himself made his injury recover a lot. He glanced coldly at Zhuo Yixian, then at the six Bailu students who were watching him vigilantly, Zhuo Yifan looked away in silence, turned around in a chosen direction, and went straight to the distance.

Until Zhuo Yifan also left, the six Bailu students shook their heads with emotion. They understood that with such combat power and the acquisition of eight inches of spiritual roots, it is conceivable that in the days to come, Wang Baole's name will definitely be in the Four Daoyuan. It will be even bigger than before.

You must know that although Wang Baole had a certain reputation in other Taoist monasteries before, it was only a rumor after all. Now in this Lingxi Township, his various actions are all impressive to the extreme.

Sighing, the six supported the silent Zhuo Yixian, and also left here.

At this moment, Wang Baole's eyes were shining during the gallop, and he was full of enthusiasm while running, and at the same time, he was very happy.

"Eight inches, haha, I'm already an eight-inch spiritual root, the limit of my human body!" Wang Baole stopped after running for a long distance. Excited, he felt that after entering the Spiritual Breath Township, although he was a bit unlucky at first, But the final result is still good.

"The next step is to find a place to retreat, break through the ancient martial arts, and step into the real breath!" Wang Baole's eyes were bright, and when he thought that he was going to become a monk like a dragon's gate, he was full of anticipation, and quickly looked around. After finding a direction, he headed quickly, intending to find a hidden place where he could retreat.

This Lingxi Township is very big, there are many forests and mountains, Wang Baole's goal is to find a valley, dig a cave to hide, not long, he saw a mountain range in the distance, his eyes lit up, The fantasy in the mind became the scenery after the real breath, and ran quickly.

Not long after, he found a valley, the place was desolate, there were a lot of weeds, there was no one around, and the place was relatively remote, so he took out the flying sword and dug towards the rock, digging happily Humming a ditty.

Although the rocks here are hard, with Wang Baole's efforts, he dug out a small cave after burning a stick of incense.

"It's here!" Satisfied with the masterpiece he dug out, Wang Baole put away his flying sword and piled up the surrounding rubble at the door as a cover. Satisfied, he took out a snack and was about to eat a few bites, but when At this time, Wang Baole suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, his eyes widened suddenly, and behind him, unexpectedly, a figure appeared at an unknown time.

This figure floated in the air, motionless, and was less than three feet away from Wang Baole!

Wang Baole hadn't noticed such a short distance before, but when he suddenly saw it now, he was immediately startled.

"Who is it!" Wang Baole stepped back subconsciously, and let out a low shout.

Almost at the same time as he spoke, Wang Baole also saw clearly the figure that appeared behind him. This person had no face, and a nine-inch spiritual root flashed in his body!

It was the nine-inch spiritual root that he saw walking through the sky when he just entered Lingxi Township.

"It's impolite for you to appear suddenly while others are eating snacks, you know that!" After noticing that the other party was not a student but a spiritual root, Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief, staring and angrily said.

It's really that the other party appeared silently, which made him feel very uncomfortable, but this is not the first time he has seen the nine-inch spiritual root. In fact, not only Wang Baole, but also many students in Lingxi Township have seen it more than once. Seeing each other drifting across the sky.

After all, no one can absorb its existence, and it is different from other spiritual roots running on the ground. It is too conspicuous and easier to be seen when it is floating in the sky.

"Okay, I don't care about you anymore, you go, don't disturb my retreat." Wang Baole muttered a few words, ignored the other party, and was about to walk into the cave, but soon he stopped and looked There was a strange glow in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the nine-inch spiritual root still floating in mid-air.

"This... the nine-inch spiritual root really can't be absorbed?" Wang Baole blinked, he already had the eight-inch foundation, and if he didn't meet the nine-inch root, it would be fine. Now that he meets it, he can't help but become active.

"The little sister in the mask once said that the golden body will have unexpected benefits when it achieves true breath... This also explains why so many spiritual roots like me after I came in before."

"Besides, the eight-inch spiritual root just now also took the initiative to run towards me... In this case, if I don't try to absorb the nine-inch, I am a little unwilling." Wang Baole touched his chin, and when he was hesitating, the nine-inch Linggen shook his body and wanted to leave.

"It should be fine if you try it. The Taoist jade slips didn't say that absorbing nine inches will kill you, but it just said that nine inches cannot be absorbed!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole showed determination in his eyes, took out his gloves, and rushed out quickly, stepping on the ground. On a big rock, he suddenly jumped to the low altitude, went straight to the nine-inch spiritual root that was about to leave, and punched it away!

"Nine inches, come to Dad!"

Wang Baole knew that the Nine-inch Spiritual Root must be extremely strong, so he was going all out to strike at this moment. With one punch, his whole body's energy and blood rushed straight to the glove, and immediately a storm formed in front of him, roaring towards Nine-inch Linggen rolled away.

All this was too fast, from Wang Baole's decision to the shot, it happened in the blink of an eye, the nine-inch spiritual root almost moved, Wang Baole's figure and the storm suddenly approached.

The roar erupted immediately, and when it echoed in all directions, the nine-inch spiritual root seemed to have no weight, but with the help of the storm, it went faster in mid-air and disappeared in an instant.

Watching the nine-inch spiritual root drift away, Wang Baole's body could not stay in the air for long, so he could only fall down and sighed.

"It can fly, but it can't hit it." Wang Baole was a little depressed, looking at the figure with the nine-inch spiritual root going away, when he was about to give up, his heart suddenly moved. body!

The qi and blood behind him spread even more, forming a golden ocean, and the moment it swept across all directions, the figure of the nine-inch spiritual root that had drifted away stopped for an instant.

"It works!!" Wang Baole was immediately pleasantly surprised, but his expression changed very quickly, because the nine-inch spiritual root in the distance turned around slowly after a pause. Although it had no face, it burst out directly from its body. There was a... a chilly breath that shook Wang Baole's heart! ! ——

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