Chapter 0055: Searched Memory

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

At night, Hudan Pavilion, Haoren was in his sleep, breathing was long, and the corners of his mouth were pulled by a long crystal **. Between heaven and earth, all kinds of soul power quietly flowed into his body along the mysterious trajectory.

There is danger, and a message comes from life.

A man who was struggling for soul tonic was excited and immediately withdrew from the endless abyss and still maintained a sleeping posture. In the soul space, nine powerless launched, protecting the whole body and extending the feeling of facial features, so as to quietly monitor everything outside.

Outside the room, five faint figures appeared silently in the eyes of the gossip array like ghosts, and an unparalleled force pressed against Haoren, locking him up and making him fall into a deeper sleep. With a faint shout: "The five tiger combination of the white tiger's real body", the five figures instantly synthesized a lighter figure like the spring 7 days ago. The faint figure and the faint milky light covered his whole body, so that no one could see his appearance clearly through the light.

Haoren's body immediately flew up and floated over the gossip array, like an invisible big hand pulling. Open your feet, make a large shape in the air, and then turn your body upside down with your face down.

Damn, Fenghua Xueyue and Baiqi's five old ghosts, why did they come sneaky in the middle of the night? Haoren thought to himself.

The gossip array began to rotate, releasing colorful glow and tearing open time and space. The next moment, a figure appeared in the eyes of the gossip array.

I X, isn't Brother Sharp in Xumi space? Why did it appear here? Haoren was terrled, looking inside his soul, and the sharp brother was still there. By careful comparison, damn, although the guy outside is about the same as Brother Sharp, his age is obviously different. At least, there have been a few wrinkles in the corners of the guy's eyes outside.

"To the west, I'm sorry to bother you." The figure who came first said that it was calm, majestic and irresistible.

Xiangxi, his appearance is similar to that of Brother Sharp. Is it Brother Sharp's father, Cheng Xiangxi, the chief sacrifice of the White Tiger Empire? What is he doing here? Haoren's heart beats. Although he didn't know what would happen, he also knew that it was definitely not a good thing for these six people to sneak up here late at night. In particular, Fenghua Xueyue and Bai Qi first performed the combination technique, and then covered their appearance with a light curtain to let Cheng Xiangxi come out. Obviously, Bai Qi and others did not want Cheng Xiangxi to know too much.

There is a conspiracy, a peerless conspiracy. With the idea together, Haoren couldn't help but feel creepy. He has felt that his body no longer seems to be his own, and even the simplest action of blinking can't be done now.

"as you wish." Cheng Xiangxi bowed slightly and didn't look at the figure.

The vicissitudes, ancient and complicated spells chanted from his mouth, and waves of soul power poured into Haoren's body with a wonderful rhythm, making Haoren's body also dance.

Haoren only felt that his head seemed to be suddenly forcibly inserted into a tube, which had a mysterious and huge power, which made his brain begin to be extracted crazily.

At this moment, the soul space of Haoren, the wisp of blue spiritual power drawn from the Huichun elixir, instinctively felt the threat and burst out and attacked the force.

Silently, Cheng Xiangxi suddenly stepped back a few steps, and wisps of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"It is the spiritual power of the rejuvenation elixir. He can absorb the spiritual power from the elixir and store it in the body." In the figure, Snow White's consciousness explained. The figure patted his left hand, making Haoren's attack invisible, and took the opportunity to relieve his last trace of spiritual power. He threw a rejuvenation elixir to Cheng Xiangxi with his right hand.

Although the pressure of the soul has been temporarily relieved, Haoren knows that the next wave of attacks is coming, and he can't fight without spiritual protection.

"Life, back up your soul, and leave as soon as something goes wrong. Hide all the memories of my predecessor, involving cultivation.

"Hao Bangbang, take over my body immediately. If there is danger, kill and try to escape from here."

Arrange everything, Hao's heart was slightly determined, and the deep sense of shame in his heart could no longer be lingering. He felt as if he had been striped bare for inspection.

Humph, Bai Qi, are you monks so despicable? I want to know why I don't forget it. I want to know why I can analyze the ingredients of the elixir. If it's not clear, it's dark. In your eyes, Uncle Hao is a soft persimmon, at your mercy?

If this revenge is not avenged, I swear not to be a human being.

"My lord, don't be nervous..." Haobang, who took over Haoren's body, scanned it and immediately laughed: "Spiritual department, haha, this guy's level is not good. Do you want me to turn him into an idiot?"

"No!" Haoren vetoed his proposal. Once you make Cheng Xiangxi an idiot and Bai Qi and others who feel crisis, they will never let go of themselves.

"Oh, what a pity. My lord, you are usually too lazy, otherwise you would not have fallen into such a predicament. Haobangbang said heartlessly.

I X, grandson, you have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years. I have been less than half a month. Although it is non-stop day and night, the time gap is there... Haoren rolled his eyes and said, "What is spiritual? Can I practice?"

"My master... spirit, soul-level ability, such as the current reading memory. Moreover, the strength of Shi should be far better than that of being given. This attribute is very rare, which can be said to be one in the best. Haobang can't laugh or cry. Fortunately, he has turned a blind eye to Hao people's cultivation idiot problem and patiently explained, "When practitioners start practicing, they can only mobilize their own soul and energy to condense the soul core, so they can only condense a soul core, similar to something without a little. After the soul core is generated, the practitioner will choose the direction of cultivation according to the strongest attributes, which will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Hao Ren is clear. The role of the soul core is to store energy. Whoever has nothing to do is the same as him. What's more, others can't do it. Without huge soul power and huge energy accumulated over 15 years, how can they support 9 pointless condensation? That means that Haoren shouted, "Isn't that I can cultivate 9 attributes at the same time?"

"Yes, my lord, you are so smart." Haobang said slackly, "You can come up with such a simple problem."

I X, who didn't fight for a day, went to the house to uncover the tiles... But he was not interested in helping Haobang stick print a big foot, so he had to suppress the idea of slapning Haobang to death and continued to ask, "Is there anyone who can have multiple soul nuclei?"

"Absolutely impossible. You think everyone is as perverted as you. What's more, when you are condensed, there is a purer and more magnificent force to help. Haobang saidgrily that he was crushed to death by this energy.

Praise life!

Haoren moans like a stick. It seems that life is his biggest support for survival in this world. What's more wonderful is that life, this epoch-making central computer, completely belongs to itself.

Calm down, calm down, keep a low profile, must keep a low profile. Although Haoren thought so, he couldn't stop lying in the Xumi space and laughing wildly, laughing more and louder and louder.

I want the five basic attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Time, space, light, darkness, plus spiritual system, 9 no points, corresponding to 9 attributes, plus life ontology, just ten no points, in this way, none of them can be missing. Haha. As if he understood what Haoren was thinking, Haobang said lightly, "My lord, you have to complete the foundation before you can pass the cultivation... What's more, in the past years, all kinds of cultivation methods must have improved. "Wuji" may not make you invincible in the world."

I X, damn Taoist priest, damn take away. Let me become an ordinary person and make the dream of crossing the world extremely far away. Hey, today's plan is to improve your skills and save your life as soon as possible. I hope you can hold on until the soul is repaired. Before your strength is strong enough, you must keep a low profile and then keep a low profile... That is, to be a man with your tail between your legs, I X. Haoren sighed.

Oh, it's a pity, although I have Inji. But owning and mastering are two different things. Just like a person, there are countless novels and movies in the computer hard disk, but it is not a day's work to watch, remember and use them.

After a short break, Cheng Xiangxi began to move again. The figure formed by Bai Qi and others stretched out his palm against his back. This time, without hindrance, the spiritual power of Cheng Xiangxi, who was strongly helped, drove directly into Haoren's mind and searched recklessly.

Haoren clearly felt that a slight orange light was released from Cheng Xiangxi's mind and penetrated into his mind. Like building a bridge in their souls, their memories after life processing are constantly being retrieved by Cheng Xiangxi through the bridge, and finally return to their minds.

It was very strange. Haoren smiled secretly. He felt that this scene was the same as a computer. He is the computer, and Cheng Xiangxi is the USB flash drive plugged into him, retrieving and copying the information in his hard disk.

The strange situation has lasted for 5 hours. Finally, the floating Haoren's body slowly landed on the ground.

This application consumed a lot. Cheng Xiangxi suddenly seemed to be much older and the pace was unstable. His originally rosy face turned into an apple that had been placed for many days, full of wrinkles.

Bai Qi and others didn't say anything and threw him a bottle of elixir. Cheng Xiangxi took the elixir, saluted a little, and then disappeared from the eyes of the gossip array.

Feing that Cheng Xiangxi's breath suddenly disappeared, Haoren asked Hao Bangbang curiously: "Can that gossip array transmit people?"

"Yes, it takes a large number of ethereal stones, complicated techniques, and certain cultivation to set up this kind of gossip array. My lord, don't think about it. You can't do it until you build a foundation. Hao Bangbang answered.

I X, hit me again.

Cheng Xiangxi, the chief priest of the White Tiger Empire, has such a rare ability, so his identity should be more than sacrifice. Haoren secretly wrote down the name.

As soon as Cheng Xiangxi left, Bai Qi and others immediately separated and returned to the original five people.

"Well, as I said, there is no problem with Haoren. Baihua, what else do you have to say? Haoren is purely an ordinary person, a playful little child. Snow White was the first to lose her temper.

Just now, through Cheng Xiangxi, the five of them looked at Haoren's memory.

Bah! Baihua glanced and saw that everyone else carried their hands on their backs and looked up at the sky. It was none of their business and hung high. She couldn't help scolding: A group of hypocritical guys, if you don't agree to do this, I can still force you to fail.

"There is no problem with Haoren. Everyone has no problem with this." Bai Qi asked.

Everyone nodded together. The next moment, except Snow White, all the other four disappeared from Hudan Pavilion. In the room, Bai Qi's voice was endless: "Planning begins!"