Wu Xun glanced at the Thousand Tribulation Sword Art and said: "It is actually the Thousand Tribulation Sword Art. The First Holy Son tried to practice this sword art three years ago, and it can form up to twenty-four sword tribulations. Even so, that sword
His power has also alarmed the Holy Sect, and he is regarded as one of the most outstanding among the first Holy Sons in history."
Wu Bei: "I'll give it a try too. Shengzi Wu is also here to increase his points?"
Wu Xun: "I heard that someone was selling Eight God Pills, so I came over. Unfortunately, Huang Shengzi is no longer here, so I came in to find you."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "If you need the Eight God Pills, you can come to me tomorrow. Two hundred million credits for one pill."
Wu Xun was very happy and said: "Thank you, Brother Huang!"
After chatting for a while, he left and said before leaving: "Brother Huang, I have to remind you. The First Holy Son has great energy. The reason why he has such high points is not only because of his powerful talent, but also
His family background. If Brother Huang performs too well, he will definitely be suppressed by the First Holy Son."
Huang Nansheng also heard about this, Wu Bei nodded: "Thank you for reminding me."
After Wu Xun left, Wu Bei practiced the Thousand Tribulations Sword Art with all his strength. This sword art was very difficult, and three days passed before he knew it.
In the training room, Wu Bei slashed out with his sword, instantly laying down three hundred sword tribulations! Undoubtedly, eight hundred sword tribulations were already very strong, but Wu Bei was not satisfied. He thought about it, using his own understanding of the way of swordsmanship, how to deal with the sword.
Made some changes.
He practiced again, and in the blink of an eye, another three days passed. This time he swung his sword, and sword rain fell from the sky, and a thousand sword tribulations were gathered in an instant.
The power of Thousand Sword Tribulations was so terrifying that Wu Bei felt his scalp numb when he was in it. He quickly put away the sword technique and murmured: "This sword technique is too heaven-defying. With this sword strike,
The strong men of the era will also fall!"
He has not yet completed Three Thousand Sword Tribulations, so he has not taken the assessment. In addition, he has been mentally exhausted these past few days, so he decided to rest for a few days and leave the Sword Temple immediately.
As soon as people come out,
He found that the Holy Son and the Holy Girl were surrounded by the Sword Temple, and everyone looked at him with surprised eyes. After all, the Holy Son ranked more than 2,000, suddenly rushed to the ninth place, and now he has become the third
Holy Son, this speed is simply terrifying!
This is what Wu Bei wants. He needs to become famous as soon as possible. Only in this way can he meet the genius of the Holy Sect, the King of Chu!
He had already seen the list of the Three Thousand Saint Sons, but the name of the King of Chu was not on it. He also secretly inquired about it and found that no one around him had heard of the name of the King of Chu. Who was this King of Chu hiding?
Got up, or changed your name?
The King of Chu People is the son of Huang, and his third ultimate mission is to get rid of the King of Chu People!
Of course, he is not in a hurry to find the King of Chu Ren at the moment. Instead, he is very interested in the inheritance of the Holy Sect. He just makes use of Huang Nansheng's identity to study hard.
Among the crowd, there was a fifth holy son. He asked loudly: "Brother Huang, I heard that you have practiced three thousand sword tribulations, have you gained anything?"
The fifth holy son actually wanted to know whether the result of Wu Bei's Thousand Tribulations Sword Technique training was stronger or weaker than that of the first holy son.
Wu Bei hadn't finished practicing the sword technique yet, so he immediately said: "I haven't completed it yet, I hope I can achieve something."
Everyone was not surprised. After all, even the First Holy Son had only mastered twenty-four sword tribulations. This person would probably not be better than the First Holy Son.
Wu Bei slightly cupped his fists at these people, then left the scene and returned to Huang's house.
As soon as he entered the door, he found Saint Qingxue waiting for him to come back in the living room. Huang Nansheng's brothers and sisters were all here talking to her. Seeing Huang Nansheng's return, these people were relieved and left one after another.
Saint Qingxue stood up and bowed: "Brother Huang, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Wu Bei smiled and said: "Please sit down. Do you have anything to do with me?"
He sat down calmly, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and glanced at the Snow Saint.
Saint Qingxue: "I have sold out all the elixirs given by Brother Huang for you. I am here today to give you credit."
Wu Bei nodded. He expected this. After all, his elixirs were quite popular.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Saint Qingxue took out her identity card and transferred all the credit she earned from selling pills to Wu Bei.
Wu Bei counted the credits and found that the credits totaled 2.14 billion, and this was only the price of fourteen pills.
Saint Qingxue: "Brother Huang, I want to get more elixirs to sell, do you still have them here?"
Wu Bei concentrated on practicing these days and did not make much elixir. He said: "Yes, there is, but it will take a while. Let's do this. After three days, you will come and get the elixir."
Saint Qingxue: "I don't know which expert refined the elixir in Brother Huang's hand. Now I have a prescription in my hand, and I want to know if that expert can refine it."
Wu Bei: "Oh, what kind of elixir."
Saint Qingxue took out a pill recipe. Wu Bei just glanced at it and knew that it was not easy to refine this pill. This pill is called the Holy Slaughter Pill. Holy Slough refers to the wonderful transformation of the body after reaching a certain level of practice. Generally speaking,
A Holy Sect monk can perform two to three holy castrations in his life. Each time he performs a holy castration, his physique will be sublimated. So theoretically speaking, the more times he performs a holy castration, the better his physique will be.
However, not everyone can activate multiple holy transformations. The person with the most holy transformations in history only performed six holy transformations. That person later became the leader of the holy sect and dominated for two eras.
The elixir provided by Qingxue Saint can be used to perform an additional holy transformation on top of itself. For example, a person originally only has
There are two opportunities for holy transformation, but after taking this elixir, you can perform three holy transformations.
Seeing Wu Bei thinking, Saint Qingxue asked: "Brother Huang, can this elixir be refined?"
Wu Bei did not reply to her affirmatively, but said: "Let me ask for you. If it can be refined, I will inform you then."
Qingxue Saint: "This elixir is of immeasurable value, and the value of this elixir recipe is also extraordinary. I hope Brother Huang can keep it a secret."
Wu Bei nodded: "Definitely. Just ask, how many times have you performed the Holy Slaughter?"
Qingxue Saint: "I've done it twice already, and I want to do it a third time."
In fact, Huang Nansheng also experienced a holy transformation, but this holy transformation was only carried out in the Holy Sect. Monks outside the Holy Sect could not grasp the mystery of the Holy Slaughter.
Now that he heard Saint Qingxue mention the Holy Slaughter, he also wanted to try it. The Holy Slaughter had no requirements for cultivation and could be performed at any stage.
The Qingxue Saint sat there for a while and then left.
As soon as she left, Huang Siwei walked out. He looked at Wu Bei with complicated eyes and asked, "Nansheng, are you still my Nansheng?"
After all, he is his biological grandfather. Huang Siwei feels more and more unfamiliar with Wu Bei, even though this man looks so similar to his grandson!
Wu Bei was slightly startled and wanted to say something, but Huang Siwei laughed "haha", patted him on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "Third Holy Son, what an honor this is. In the future, the descendants of our Huang family will
Everyone will be proud of you and take advantage of you!"
Perhaps, he had long seen that Wu Bei was not his grandson Huang Nansheng, but he did not want to think about it. After all, the Huang Nansheng in front of him was so outstanding, and his appearance would only be good for the Huang family, not harmful. Since
So, what does it matter if it's true or false?
Wu Bei glanced at Huang Siwei and said with a smile: "Grandpa, how many times have you shed your virginity?"
