Chapter 32: Planning against Sword Douluo

She had already guessed when the Grand Priest asked her to bring the two space soul guides. Coupled with Tian Hao's skillful techniques, she could not have guessed that this secret method was created by a young man.

Then she recalled the instinctive stimulation cultivation method that her teacher suddenly passed on to her a few years ago. At that time, she was wondering why the teacher gave it to her at that time. If it had been there a long time ago, it should have been passed down to her when she was a child.

There is only one possibility, and the teacher just got it back then.

At the same time, she had previously investigated Tian Hao's family, who moved to Wuhun City a few years ago, and the time coincided with the instinct stimulation training method passed down by the teacher, so everything was easy to guess.

Compared with this person's talent, Xiaogang seems to be a little bit behind.

"You should be glad that you didn't leak the instinct stimulation cultivation method to Yu Xiaogang. Otherwise, the grass on his grave would be one meter high now, and you would also be severely punished. You should be more careful in the future."

Tian Hao answered the question and gave a reminder.

Bibi Dong was silent, stood up and walked towards the door. When she was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly stopped.

"Thank you for helping me speak to the teacher, but I only know Xiaogang in my life. Don't have any wrong ideas. We are not suitable."

After saying that, he walked out of the room quickly.

"What did the Pope say to her?"

Holding his forehead in confusion, Tian Hao understood that the Pope must have said something, or that he wanted to use this method to divert Bibi Dong's attention and let him get over the failed relationship with Yu Xiaogang faster.

The thoughts of those in power are so difficult to figure out, and anyone can become pawns if they are not careful.

When he was feeling depressed, the girl suddenly returned with a very unkind look on her face.

"It didn't seem like you needed to take off all your clothes just now?"

Staring at the young man in the room, Bibi Dong gritted her teeth.

Looking back now, it was not complicated to expand the Dantian space just now. All you need to do is reveal your chest and lower abdomen. There is no need to take off all of it and let that bastard see all your innocent body.

When she thought of this, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"I didn't say you to take off your clothes, it was your own choice"

After a weak defense, Tian Hao felt that he was wronged. The young lady took off all her clothes without saying anything. What could he do?

At that time, it would be more embarrassing to remind you, and you could only make mistakes.

"I got it!"

After recalling the previous process, Bibi Dong became even more angry. She glared in embarrassment and walked away quickly on high heels. She decided to go back and practice the sickle to vent her anger and practice the big one.

Rubbing his face depressedly, Tian Hao, who was not sleepy at all, came to the basement and observed the 100,000-year-old soul bone fragments in the bottle.

He asked the Pope for advice and learned that the soul bone left by his teacher Chen Jianjun was a hundred thousand year old soul bone, produced by a bright holy dragon, which was also the last bright holy dragon in the world.

Because of this, he was somewhat immune to the holy light soul power of the Great Enshrinement, and was not shattered into powder like other soul bones.

But it's not a good feeling either. All the original energy within it has been lost, leaving only blank soul bones, and there are countless injuries inside, which can be described as being riddled with holes.

This should be a waste bone, because there is no soul power in it, and it cannot be refined into the body with soul power.

However, he had other ideas. After using the baptism of the angel's divine power to completely solidify the attributes of the Holy Light, he used the useless blood of Luo Sanpao to smear the soul bone fragments, and sure enough, he found that the soul bone was slowly absorbing Luo Sanpao blood.

Then all the broken bones were soaked in Luo Sanpao's blood. As of today, there is only a shallow layer of blood left in the bottle. In a few days, all the broken bones will be absorbed. At the same time, the soul bone fragments will also self-aggregate together.

Although there are still cracks on it, at least there are fluctuations in soul power, and with fluctuations in soul power, there is the possibility of refining.

In any case, this is also a hundred thousand year old soul bone. The material itself is enough to make people drool, and it seems that this situation is not irreparable.

"After attending the wedding of Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, I will capture Luo Sanpao and refine it into the soul bone. It will definitely be able to be further repaired."

After making up his mind, Tian Hao targeted Luo Sanpao and had to catch him, but he had to find a way to peel him off Yu Xiaogang first.

He doesn't care about Yu Xiaogang's life or death, but he must not die in his own hands.

After calming down, he came to a black and red sword stuck in a bottle on the other side.

This is his thousand-forged tungsten steel sword. The aura manifested at the last moment, and with the help of the blood bleeding from his palm, he completed the blood sacrifice and blended with his own energy and blood.

Originally, he wanted to recast this sword, but this sword happened to resonate with the cheap teacher's blood. To be precise, it was the Seven Kills Sword Intent in the blood. It slowly absorbed and merged with the Seven Kills Sword Intent, and carried out an unknown process of transformation.

Because he didn't know whether the result was good or bad, he did not interrupt the change and stored it in the bottle. Then, like the soul bone, it gathered together on its own and was stained with a layer of blood. The red color contrasts with the originally dark sword body to form a black-red color.

"What is this? The Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword? Or the Heavenly Walking Reverse Scale?"

Rubbing his chin, Tian Hao couldn't figure out where the sword was going for a while, but it shouldn't be a bad thing at the moment.

This sword has not been completely repaired, and the cracks on it are still there, but it has already revealed a hint of sword intent, which is exactly the kind of seven-kill sword intent.

Swords with sword intent were often seen in novels in previous lives, but this was unprecedented in this Douluo world. Even the Seven Kills Sword was a martial spirit, not a physical sword.

"I hope you can bring me a surprise. I don't know if Senior Brother Chen Xin has received the urn I sent. I hope I can use this to draw that Senior Brother over, at least not to become an enemy."

Tian Hao thought about it and couldn't help but think of the urn sent to Chen Xin in the name of Wuhun Palace some time ago. He might be worried about Wuhun Palace's revenge, or it might be because he was seriously injured. Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo seemed to have disappeared, and did not appear in the soul master world until some time ago.

At that time, he took the opportunity to send the teacher's urn to the custodian. After all, it was unlucky to leave that thing around, and he also wanted to see if he could win over the senior brother.

You must know that Sword Douluo Chenxin's talent is no worse than that of his father. As long as he has enough time and opportunities, he can achieve at least his father's achievements in the future and become a ninety-eighth level super Douluo.

Even if you work hard, it is not impossible to become a being like Qian Daoliu, so Chen Xin is very worth winning over, and the price-performance ratio is very high.

And he also needs a master in swordsmanship as a teacher to guide him in his practice. Since that cheap teacher passed away, Sword Douluo is undoubtedly the number one swordsman in Douluo Continent today, and this is the best swordsmanship teacher he can get.

Not to mention that the sea of spiritual spirit of his own martial soul has also swallowed the cheap teacher's Seven Kills Sword. If he wants to use it well, he has to ask Sword Douluo for help. It would even be better if he could get some inherited secret techniques from the Fighting Soul Sect.

Tian Hao was thinking here, while Chen Xin, who was thousands of miles away, had already received the urn sent by the local Wuhunzi Palace.