Yuan Ying can't get over it. Wang Xiaohu has no confidence in his spiritual cultivation. However, the temptation of complete fire nerve and jiuren mountain method is too great. As long as he practices the complete jiuren mountain method to the seventh floor, he can at least resist the monks who turn nine times of the golden pill, not to mention the fire nerve, It's just dozens of blocks away from other fire skills.

"Master, do you want the nine Ren mountain method behind to prove the golden elixir?" Wang Xiaohu now naturally knows why the old drunkard never forgets the inheritance of King Qingtian. He has lost his spiritual root and huolingdao body. He can only choose the art of body refining!

The old drunkard sighed, "if it was found a hundred years ago, there may be hope, but now! Even if she didn't enter Yuanying, her accomplishments wouldn't be too far apart, and her own qualifications are very extraordinary. Now it's meaningless for me to practice the seventh layer of jiuren mountain method. As for the eighth and ninth layers behind, I can't practice during the foundation period! No hope anymore! I only hate that I was blind! " The old drunkard has a painful look on his face, from a genius to a disabled person whose cultivation can never be close to him. He was cheated by someone he likes and hurt a woman who loves him. Their bones and flesh have been lost. Now even the last hope of revenge has been lost. Who can understand this pain!

Wang Xiaohu frowned. The cultivation qualification of the people around him will be improved. Even if there is no spiritual root, they will give birth to spiritual roots. However, the contact time with the old alcoholic is not short. Even if the spiritual root is stolen, he should give birth to induction again. In other words, the influence of Xuan Huangzhu is not effective for those who completely lose the spiritual root?

"Master, I want to see your current situation, maybe..." Wang Xiaohu said.

The old drunkard sighed and shook his head. "It's useless. You can see it." The old drunkard stretched out his arm.

Wang Xiaohu explored the power of the divine soul, but he really didn't find a trace of spiritual root potential. Without spiritual root, he lost his perception of spiritual power and couldn't absorb a trace of spiritual power from the outside. Therefore, even if he lost spiritual power, he can only rely on Huolian pill to supplement it!

Wang Xiaohu frowned and hesitated slightly. A trace of dark yellow gas gushed into the old wine ghost!

The old alcoholic's complexion changed instantly. Although I don't know what means Wang Xiaohu used, the breath entering his body is absolutely extraordinary!

However, the dark and yellow Qi seems unable to repair the spirit root of the old alcoholic. Maybe even mortals have spirit roots in their bodies, but the spirit root potential is close to zero, but now the old alcoholic has no spirit root, so naturally he will not improve and cannot be repaired! However, the dark yellow Qi combed the old drunkard's body and removed some hidden injuries in his body and a large number of fire poison and erysipelas involved in his meridians. After a moment, the old drunkard felt like he had eaten Shiquan tonic pills!

The old drunkard was shocked. I'm afraid this means will go against the sky. If others know, Wang Xiaohu will be caught for slicing and research!

"Smelly boy, you must not let anyone else know this means, otherwise you will be doomed!" The old drunkard's solemn way.

Wang Xiaohu smiled and didn't speak. Chilong and Ling Xue knew it, but there was no need to worry about their leakage. They combed the meridians for Shen Zhiqing, Wei'er, Zhou Zhengyang and even Ling Yu, but Shen Zhiqing was sealed by herself. When Wei'er was drunk and asleep, Ling Yu and Zhou Zhengyang woke up and said that they had taken the medicine for washing tendons and cutting marrow!

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