Be the Boss From Doupo

Gu Xun'er, who was covered in blood, left the ancient clan, and no one stopped him. After all, Broom Star was leaving, they couldn't ask for it. Under the cynicism of these people, Gu Xun'er took a difficult step and left the ancient clan.

Before she took the last step, a loud roar attracted her.

Not only attracted her, but also attracted all the ancient people.

Everyone looked at the roaring place, and saw Gu Lie and Gu Dao fighting in the void.

As for why they fought? They just don't know.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xun'er muttered to herself: "Uncle Gu Dao, thank you."

When the words were over, he turned and left the ancient clan, and completely left, walking so simply and neatly, without any muddle-headedness at all.

Pouch!

Gu Xun'er, who had left the ancient clan, couldn't hold on anymore, and vomited a bit of blood.

Turning to look at the base camp of this ancient tribe, Gu Xun'er muttered in her heart: "This ancient tribe has reached the peak because of my father, so let's go to destruction in my hands!"

Then, continuing to move forward and leave, there are few people along the way, which also made Gu Xun'er a lot of leisure.

Night fell.

Gu Xun'er found a fairly safe forest and started running the exercises to recover from his injuries.

Although her Doudi bloodline was only 20% at this time, it was so weak that it could be ignored.

However, the exercises she cultivated were not ordinary exercises, but Tianpin exercises.

With the assistance of the Heavenly Grade Cultivation Technique, absorb the fighting energy between the heaven and the earth to recover the skin injuries.

"call…"

Gu Xun'er couldn't help but exhaled a long breath, and slowly opened her eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the stars are dotted with the bright moon in the sky.

"Now that I have left the ancient clan, what should I do?" Gu Xun'er couldn't help worrying about this question at this time.

She has seen the "brutality" of her people, and she understands that this world is not as beautiful as she imagined.

To survive on this continent, strength is the key.

But... strength?

Gu Xun'er couldn't help but lifted his palm and looked at it. At this moment, she had no bloodline of Emperor Dou. How easy was it to improve her strength?

With her strength as a fighter at this time, it would be difficult to cultivate resources or something.

Fortunately, she does not lack the practice, which is a little good.

But with only the cultivation technique, no resources, and no Doudi bloodline, her achievements would become very limited.

After a long time, Gu Xun'er clenched her fists. Wanting strength, the strength to stand at the pinnacle of this continent, then the bloodline of Emperor Dou is very important.

"It looks like I have to go to the Soul Race." Gu Xun'er muttered to herself.

If she wants to become the pinnacle powerhouse of the mainland, then the soul race must go.

There was nothing for a night, and the next day, Gu Xun'er set foot on the road to the soul clan.

…

Soul race.

At this time, An Bufan didn't know that Gu Xun'er had already arrived on the way to the soul clan, and that he had come to look for him.

On this day, after the end of the night's hard work, An Bufan met with Soul Extinction.

"Patriarch." When Hun Miesheng saw An Bufan, he arched his hands respectfully.

"Ok!"

"Soul Diesheng, what happened to the strange fire that this seat made you look for?" An Bufan nodded slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

An Bufan will not forget the strange fire he had found before he ordered the soul to die.

After all, the different fire is still more important to him. With the different fire, then he An Bufan will become the second existence on the mainland who can reach Dou Di without Genesis Qi.

"Patriarch, villain, in the past few months, sending people of the soul race to search for the different fire has not found a half way at all." Soul Miesheng said weakly with his head low.

There are only 23 different fires on the mainland, and now 19 different fires are in the hands of the patriarch.

There are only four different fires that can make them look for.

The continent is so big, if you want to find four different fires, this is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, how do you find it?

It's hard to find at all.

"You can't find it, won't you start with something that has a master?" An Bufan frowned slightly.

"Ok?"

"What does the patriarch mean?" What does Soul Miesheng seem to understand? It seems that I don't understand anything.

"If I remember correctly, there is a strange fire in Elder Shennong, and it is still the fifth-ranked fire of the creature, won't you go to him for it?" An Bufan said slowly.

There is a tendency to hate iron but not steel in the tone. You know where there is a strange fire in the Danta, you will rob it.

Why did you get to Elder Shennong here? You know there is a strange fire, so you don't want to **** it?

This is a typical bullying and fear of hardship!

"The patriarch, the old man Shennong, his whereabouts are secretive, the villain doesn't know where he is? How to grab it?" After An extraordinary reminder, the soul woke up immediately.

He also fought for the attention of this old man Shennong, but he didn't even know the whereabouts of the other person. He just wanted to grab it, and there was no way to start!

"If you can't find it, wouldn't you think of a way to let him show up?" An Bufan said coldly.

how?

Now that the protagonist is dead, when can the IQ of these villains improve?

Still stupid like this.

"Seeking advice from the patriarch!" Soul Miesheng said respectfully.

"Oh!"

An Bufan waved his hand, and the ninth-rank Profound Pill of the ancestor Danta appeared in front of Soul Miesheng in this way.

A strong pill fragrance filled the whole hall, making people quite refreshing, the nine-rank Xuan Pill, it was so mysterious.

"You immediately convene a pharmacist conference and let the pharmacists on the mainland participate, and the winner is this nine-rank profound pill." An Bufan said slowly.

"The villain understands!"

Hearing An Bufan's words, Hun Miesheng immediately reacted with a feeling of turning the clouds and seeing the sun into the sky, and his eyes were full of worship when he looked at An Bufan.

The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch, and I can't wait for such wisdom.

"Go on if you understand! I hope you won't let me down this time." An Bufan said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Hun Miesheng bowed slightly, grabbed the Nine-Rank Xuan Pill, and left.

Seeing Soul Miesheng leaving, An Bufan stood up and said to himself: "I don't know, how strong is the little girl Zi Yan during this retreat? Is it time to go to the Taixu Ancient Dragon clan?"

The voice fell, and his body disappeared in the hall.

…

Leaving the soul of the soul clan, he took out the nine-rank profound pill, and suddenly inhaled against it. The rich pill incense was inhaled into his body, and he felt that the waist no longer hurts and the legs were no longer sore. He felt that he was doing it again.

This Nine-Rank Xuan Pill is worthy of being a Nine-Rank High-Order Pill, its efficacy alone is so terrifying.

"I don't know, if I find a different fire this time, will the patriarch reward me with this nine-rank profound pill?" Hun Miesheng muttered as he watched this nine-rank profound pill.

…

An ancient and modern alchemist conference gradually kicked off.

…

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