Chapter 107 Dislike Me?

As Wang Baole's golden body retracted and his right hand was raised, the footsteps of the nine-inch spiritual root stopped suddenly, and the coldness dissipated even more. He ignored Wang Baole, turned around and floated in the low sky, and drifted towards the distant mountains.

Wang Baole looked at the back of the other party who was about to go away, and suddenly became anxious.

"Well, he's gone like this, where can I find him?"

When Wang Baole was just thinking about how to trap the other party, he saw the figure of the nine-inch spiritual root in the distance, actually directly penetrated a hill in front of him, drilled out from the other side of the mountain, and walked into the sky.

This scene made Wang Baole dumbfounded. With a wry smile, he gave up the idea of ​​trapping the other party, sat down cross-legged, took out the seven-colored spirit stone, and began to ponder the fretwork.

As for the matter of breaking through the ancient martial arts, Wang Baole is not in a hurry now, he feels that he must give it a try, to see if he can defeat Nine Inches and absorb it.

"But speaking of it, Jiucun is so powerful, how did other people try to absorb it, and found that it couldn't be turned into a spiritual root?" Wang Baole thought for a while, and had a vague guess, thinking that after this place became the real breath realm, he could stay In a short period of time, it should be possible to suppress Nine Cun with True Breath Realm monks so that they can be absorbed by others. Even if one True Breath Realm monk is not enough, if the calculation is proper, it is not impossible for several True Breath Realm monks together. possible.

"Judging from this, the Four Daoyuan have fought against this nine-inch spiritual root, so they should know his fighting style, but why haven't I heard of it before?"

These thoughts flashed through Wang Baole's mind, he took a deep breath, no longer thinking about other things, but immersed himself in the structure of the fretwork.

"You can use Seed Devouring to absorb, but you need to rely on fretwork to release it..." Wang Baole's eyes flickered, and he gradually got an idea, and began to describe it.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. In this Lingxi Township, as the number of people with seven-inch spiritual roots increased slightly, the scope of searching for eight-inch spiritual roots also expanded a lot.

At this moment, Wang Baole, with his hair slightly disheveled, was standing in the valley, looking at the glove on his right hand, with excitement in his eyes.

"It's done, I have added more colorful spirit stones into this glove as the spirit blank, and adjusted the fretwork!"

Wang Baole pressed the excitement button, and the phagocytosis in his body suddenly dispersed, and the suction force from all directions rushed in from all directions, and went straight to his right glove. Before it melted into the palm, Wang Baole roared, raised his right hand, and violently He clenched his fist tightly and punched directly in front of him!

When this punch landed, his glove emitted black light directly, and an astonishing impact erupted directly from it, colliding with the spiritual energy sucked in front of him invisibly, forming a shape similar to a nine-inch fist. The tide of aura just unfolded by the spiritual root!

As the booming sound reverberated, the midair in front of Wang Baole distorted, and cracks appeared on the ground, which was extremely astonishing.

"Successful!" Wang Baole was so excited that he looked up to the sky and laughed.

The key point of the transformation of this glove is to use the power of the storm formed in it to transform it into an impact, which collides with the absorbed spiritual energy to form an explosion.

In particular, the greater Wang Baole's strength and faster his speed, the greater the impact he will emit under the blessing of the glove, and the power of the collision with the aura will also double!

But there are also disadvantages, that is, this glove bears the huge pressure that Wang Baole's fist should bear, so it is easy to collapse, but Wang Baole also thought of this, and even used the fret pattern to take advantage of this pressure to spread it out. To a certain extent, it can be considered as a blessing to the power of the glove.

Although there is a limit in the end, but at this stage, this glove is already extremely good! !

"So consciousness is the key point of everything!" Wang Baole laughed vigorously.

"I'm going to find Jiucun, and fight him again!" Wang Baole just wanted to find him, but after thinking about it, he sat down cross-legged and unfolded his golden body, causing the blood to spread.

"Let's see if we can attract him first, and if we can't, then go look for it." Wang Baole prayed in his heart and waited silently, waiting for an hour. Seeing that the other party didn't come, Wang Baole sighed and was about to give up, but At this moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he noticed that there was an afterimage in the sky, heading straight for him.

Even around him, spiritual energy was attracted to form an invisible storm. As he approached, a strong pressure also came down.

"It's really attracted!" Wang Baole was very pleasantly surprised. At the moment when the nine-inch spiritual root came, the phagocytosis in his body suddenly exploded, and the surrounding spiritual energy was immediately drawn. When he suddenly approached, Wang Baole clenched his fist with his right hand. punch out.

"burst!"

In the blink of an eye, under the collision of the suction and impact of the spiritual energy, the tidal power of the spiritual energy displayed by the nine-inch spiritual root before was imitated by Wang Baole!

The booming sound suddenly shocked the sky, and the approaching nine-inch spiritual root shook violently, retreating tens of feet away, and when it landed on the ground, Wang Baole laughed, and his body jumped up. He was no longer as passive as before, but Take the initiative to make a move and rush to the nine-inch spiritual root.

Seeing that it was approaching, the right foot of the nine-inch spiritual root suddenly lifted up and stepped directly on the ground. With the roar of the earth, his body did not use force to rush out, but still stood in place, but with him as the center, the ground was on the ground just now. Under the vibration, a strong vibration ripple broke out.

These ripples spread and affected the surrounding aura. I don't know how to do it. With the help of aura, the vibration was scattered in the air, like the principle of electricity conduction. It spread in all directions instantly, causing the rocks to collapse everywhere, and big trees to shatter. off.

Wang Baole's body vibrated, and his viscera were tingling. Although there was an accident, he was well prepared before. At this moment, he roared and clenched his fist with his gloved right hand, which immediately activated the magic weapon of the glove, causing the depicted inside to be released outward. Huiwen, in an instant burst, cooperated with the devouring species in the body, and directly punched the ground.

As the fist landed, the ground shook, the sound was not strong, but in the surrounding void, there was a series of roaring sounds, like the collision of aura and aura.

"Haha, I learned another trick, Guwu, this is how you should fight!"

"Although I don't have your skills, but I have magic weapon!" Wang Baole raised his head, his fighting spirit was violent, and his fighting spirit was unprecedented. He rushed out instantly, approached the nine-inch spiritual root, and directly fought with him.

The sound of booming spread continuously, and Wang Baole and Nine Inch Spiritual Root directly exchanged hundreds of punches, each punch was to stir up the surrounding spiritual energy, not only the body was fighting, but also the impact as if the spiritual energy was aroused.

Wang Baole became more courageous as he fought more and more, and became more and more proficient in manipulating spiritual energy.

There is no one else here, otherwise, if an outsider sees it, they will be horrified. It is hard to imagine that this is Gu Wu fighting. If they don't know it, they will think it is true breath fighting!

Under the current battle, the nine-inch spiritual root gradually retreated, and his figure became blurred. Although Wang Baole was also tired, his spirit was incomparably excited. On the one hand, it is the desire for the nine-inch spiritual root.

Regardless of whether it can be absorbed, if he doesn't try it himself, he will not be reconciled, especially since Wang Baole feels that his golden body is so attractive to the nine-inch spiritual root, maybe... he can absorb it! !

Under this anticipation and excitement, Wang Baole roared and rushed out again. Gradually, the body of the nine-inch spiritual root shattered, and the shattering gradually spread. The golden light erupted, and with his punch, the nine-inch spiritual root suddenly vibrated and collapsed immediately.

What turned into not blue smoke, but silver!

This silver breath is obviously different, more intense, but also has a sense of agility. After appearing at this moment, following Wang Baole's inhalation, it immediately rushed straight to his body, and condensed in an instant. The location of the eight-inch spiritual root of the dantian is located.

Under Wang Baole's nervousness, this group of silver aura permeated his eight-inch spiritual root, but he didn't replace it, as if he disliked it. After going around a few times, he ignored it and moved towards the outside of his body. Spread out.

This scene immediately made Wang Baole anxious, his eyes widened.

"Your sister, I don't even dislike you as second-hand, but you still dislike me?"