Only the fat man has completely stabilized his cultivation, and during this period, Meng Xiaobao's soul control can be said to have improved dramatically.
He believes that if he refines the Qingling Pill now, he can do it faster and better.
But Meng Xiaobao didn't know how powerful this soul attack power could be.
"Brother Bao, how are you doing? Is there any progress?"
"Fat man, do you want you to try?"
"Here, can you try this?
Don't beat me silly."
"Probably not."
"Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, come on."
Meng Xiaobao nodded, and then directly activated his soul power, which shot directly into the fat man's eyebrows.
The fat man's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes suddenly became dull.
Meng Xiaobao was also stunned.
"Fat man, what's wrong with you?"
But the fat man still didn't respond, but it scared Meng Xiaobao into a cold sweat.
But as soon as Meng Xiaobao passed by, the fat man's eyes suddenly regained their vitality: "I, what's wrong with me?"
A drop of cold sweat broke out on the fat man's forehead.
"I, I don't know, you seemed stupid just now. Are you feeling uncomfortable in any way now?"
"Fortunately, I used my soul power to resist just now, but it still confused my consciousness. I will wake up when it stabilizes."
"Confusion?"
Meng Xiaobao was slightly startled, and then he was delighted: "It seems that my soul power can only have an interference effect now. You were stupid for about three seconds just now."
"Fuck me, three seconds."
The fat man suddenly felt cold in his chest. If this were an enemy, three seconds would be enough to kill him several times.
"The effect seems to be pretty good."
"This is not only good, it's simply perverted. Brother Bao, just imagine, if your opponent suddenly fell into a daze for a second or two, with your skills, he would have been killed long ago."
"Perverted."
Meng Xiaobao was also full of joy: "But I don't know how effective it will be for martial practitioners at the peak of their inner strength."
After all, Fatty has only broken through to the middle stage of inner strength cultivation.
The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the natural reaction force, because in addition to the soul power that can resist, the strength of the body and the willpower can still resist the soul attack.
But no matter what, as long as it has some effect, it is enough for Meng Xiaobao. In a duel between masters, just one breath can determine the outcome.
As long as you use it well, the effect of this soul attack will continue to expand.
"I will definitely practice again later."
The fat man said with a happy face.
If you want to practice cultivation, your soul power must at least reach the level of a real alchemist.
Otherwise it won't have much impact at all.
And if you don't control it well, it can easily backfire, and you will be the one who gets hurt.
"Tidy up and let's move on. We've wasted a lot of time in the past few days. I'm afraid most of the forces have already entered."
Meng Xiaobao said.
"Then what do we do?"
"Fish in troubled waters."
Meng Xiaobao grinned, now they can only fish in troubled waters, otherwise they may not be able to fight against those big families based on their strength.
The two of them also moved forward quickly.
It also slowly penetrated deep into the Tiannan Mountains.
The deeper you go, the fewer mutated beasts you get, and Meng Xiaobao and the two rarely encounter them.
And Meng Xiaobao quickly figured out the reason.
Stronger beasts are territorial, so the stronger they are, the fewer animals will be around them, and the same should be true for exotic beasts.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Meng Xiaobao and Wang Xiaohu had also gone deep into the Tiannan Mountains and encountered several waves of people.
But Meng Xiaobao and Wang Xiaohu both had secret auras and avoided each other.
Since both of them had spiritual power, they naturally gained something. In the process, Meng Xiaobao and Fatty collected a total of three spiritual herbs.
And two of them are the ingredients of Qing Ling Dan, Sunflower and Blood Ling Ginseng.
It’s just that Dragon Blood Vine seems hard to find.
"Brother Bao, all we need now is the Dragon Blood Vine. Once you have all the Dragon Blood Vine, you can make the elixir."
Meng Xiaobao nodded.
When preparing auxiliary materials before, Meng Xiaobao also left a few copies in the Flame Dragon Cauldron, so as long as he finds another Dragon Blood Vine, he can refine the Qingling Pill.
"If you are lucky enough to encounter a strange beast with late-stage internal energy, it would be nice. If you get some kind of heart medicine, you might be able to improve your cultivation a lot."
The fat man rubbed his hands and said.
"The further inside you go, the fewer the strange beasts are, and the ones left behind are all powerful beasts. We may not be able to defeat them if we encounter them."
Alien beasts are different from people. They are desperate attacks, which can easily cause damage to both sides. Moreover, the fighting process will definitely be quite noisy. When the time comes, other martial arts practitioners will be attracted, which will make things worse.
So Meng Xiaobao doesn't think there will be any benefit in meeting strange beasts now.
Just as he said this, Meng Xiaobao suddenly stopped in his steps.
Holding the fat man down: "Shield the breath, someone is coming."
Meng Xiaobao said and took Fatty directly to a secret place to hide.
Sure enough, in less than five minutes, five or six figures appeared in Meng Xiaobao's sight.
"It's them."
The fat man suddenly exclaimed when he saw people appearing one after another.
Gu Linger?
Meng Xiaobao saw Gu Ling'er at first sight. At this moment, Gu Ling'er looked a little embarrassed and her pretty face was pale.
There were several familiar figures behind him who seemed to be chasing Gu Ling'er.
"Gu Ling'er, stop running away, you can't run away."
The person who spoke was none other than Senior Brother Qian, and behind Senior Brother Qian there were four people who often mocked Meng Xiaobao and Fatty, but the other two were the Xiao Ding brothers from the Licheng Ancient Martial Arts Association.
Gu Ling'er stumbled and fell directly.
The two Xiao Ding brothers quickly blocked Gu Ling'er's path.
"Gu Ling'er, please don't run away. Senior Brother Qian likes you. That's your blessing."
"Xiao Ding, Xiao Shan, you are members of my Licheng Ancient Martial Arts Association. If you treat me like this, my grandfather will not let you go."
"Hey, you have to go out and talk about that."
Xiao Ding said with a cold expression.
"Gu Ling'er, if you serve me honestly and make me feel comfortable, maybe I can spare your life."
"Senior Brother Qian, we can't let her go, otherwise the Gu family will definitely not let us go when she goes back."
"So what?"
The two Xiao Ding brothers suddenly looked a little ugly.
"Senior Brother Qian, although you are not afraid of the Gu family, the Gu family also has many acquaintances in the association, and they will definitely cause trouble for you. As for Gu Ling'er, if you want to play, just kill him, just play for a while."
"You two beasts, you are not even willing to save your cousin, are you worthy to be members of the Xiao family?"
"It's her blessing that all the senior brothers have taken a liking to her."
"Even if I die, I won't let you get what you want."
Gu Ling'er's face was pale.
"If you want to die, you have to wait until I play."
Brother Qian waved his hand, and Gu Ling'er's raised palm was slapped on his body, causing him to groan.
"With a little internal energy in the early stages, he still wants to control his own life and death in front of me."