People Are in Douluo, Good at Hugging Thighs

"Let's discuss long-term plans when we go back tomorrow!" Ning Xiaotian frowned, and said again: "Besides, my Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School will not stop Wuhun Palace from killing Tang Hao, but I will not help either."

"Tang Hao carries many inheritances from his ancestor Tang Chen, and has many unique skills. It may be extremely difficult to kill him without leaving any traces. If the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is accidentally exposed, it will have a great impact on our current plan." Ning Xiaotian Solemnly said.

If Wuhundian could kill Tang Hao and Tang San, he would definitely applaud. As long as these two die, even if the Xuantian Treasure Record is not obtained, it will remove the biggest obstacle for future plans. Show off.

"I understand, when I return to Heaven Dou Empire, I will notify Wuhundian to confirm this matter." Qian Renxue nodded.

"Then I will remove my skills! Daughter-in-law, you are so beautiful..." Ning Xiaotian blew a kiss to Qian Renxue, and then controlled the fantasy space to create a phantom of kissing behind him. After 1.5 seconds, the phantom disappeared, and the spirit The space also dissipates.

"Crack!" Qian Renxue's face was flushed, and Xiu Zhang slapped her hands hanging around her waist... This person is really not ashamed, he took advantage of her, and still thinks about that kind of thing...

It's so fierce... Ning Xiaotian quickly stretched his hand back, gently kneaded it, waited for the pain to disappear, then slowly moved back to the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep, he can't enter the cultivation state now, he can only use sleep to consume Replenish your energy and prepare for the early morning battle.

Seeing that Ning Xiaotian hadn't moved, Qian Renxue twisted her body, resting her head with one hand and resting her belly with the other, and gradually fell asleep.

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"Creak creak..." The night wind blew the door, and the room breathed evenly.

Ning Xiaotian opened his eyes, reluctantly let go of the warmth in his hand, rolled over slightly, moved to the edge of the bed, using his hips as a fulcrum, raised his legs and quietly placed them on the ground, then picked up the long Boots, barefoot tiptoe to the door.

Covering the door, he opened the door and closed it gently. With a light flick of his soul power, the door bolt returned to its original position.

At this time, it was still dark, and the surrounding area was still pitch black. The whistling wind was blowing against tree branches, doors, windows, and fallen leaves, making eerie and strange noises. Ning Xiaotian shrank his neck, put on his shoes, and braved the strong wind Forward.

He is currently in the south of the village, and the hill where Tang San cultivated the Purple Demon Eye is in the west of the village, so he can't drive directly to Tang San's residence, he can only go around from the south, and if he wants to squat down, he can't do it unless he gets up early.

Fortunately, his mental power is strong enough, and short-distance night vision is still easy.

After half an hour of forging ahead, crossing mountains and ridges, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain before the sky turned white, and what came into view was a fairly flat boulder, which was slanting near the edge of the peak. .

Ning Xiaotian stepped forward to take a look, there was indeed a small area in the middle that was very smooth, it should be Tang San's little butt sitting out for a long time.

He turned his head and looked around to see if there was any place to hide.

A pines and cypresses embraced by two persons are standing not far from the boulder, Ning Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over while sweeping the buds, then threw the buds down the mountain, and circled behind the pine and cypresses. Hugging his knees, he closed his eyes and waited in the cold wind.

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Chapter 126: Xuantian Treasure Record

The cold mountain wind passed through the forest, and the dead branches rubbed the miscellaneous leaves and made a mournful cry.

Behind the vigorous pines and cypresses, Ning Xiaotian sat cross-legged, his back straight and straight, far away from the scaly and crisp bark, his clothes and black hair were tied up, and the stern cold wind blew past without making a sound.

The sun has not yet risen, but the veil of the night has been slowly lifted by inexplicable power, and the distant east begins to gradually brighten.

"Click...click..." The sound of crisp footsteps mixed with the sound of crushing dead leaves came.

Is it finally here?Ning Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, his body remained motionless, he knew very well that Tang San would absorb the purple energy to condense the Purple Demon Eyes when the east was turning pale, and then he would practice Xuantian Kungfu in concentration.

At that time, it was his best shot time.

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The sky is getting brighter, and a faint fish-maw white rises from the far east.

Tang San sat cross-legged on the boulder, his eyes fixed on the brightness in the east, slowly exhaled through his nose, and then slowly exhaled from his mouth, during the rhythmic breathing, a faint mist froze in front of his eyes.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes again, and at the same time exhaled a long breath of foul air.

Then his breathing became even, and a faint mist was slowly spit out from his mouth, and then slowly dispersed...

Not long after, a faint silver light stretched from not far away, lightly placed on the back of Tang San's head, followed by a slight shock of his body, and regained calm again, among the not-so-wide mountain peaks, only the wind blowing rustle.

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Ning Xiaotian stepped on tiptoe, walked out from behind the pines and cypresses lightly, and then came straight behind Tang San.

"Successful..." Looking at Tang San who was sitting still, Ning Xiaotian also took a deep breath. Under the suppression of the 30% mental power weakening of the spirit bone technique, coupled with the gap in mental power like a gap, today's It is impossible for Tang San to break free from the illusion space.

Now Tang San is still in the state of cultivation, and the surrounding noises will be blocked, similar to the epiphany in martial arts, maybe Tang San thinks so too, just happy!

"Maybe my dream space can develop the ability to assist in cultivation..." Ning Xiaotian touched his chin, then shook his head, temporarily dispelling such thoughts, closed his eyes, and concentrated his mind.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already "possessed" on Tang San's body, and there was nothing around him.

It seems that Tang San has indeed entered a state of deep meditation... Ning Xiaotian squinted his eyes, quickly stimulated his soul power, and whispered the words "Xuantian Baolu" in his mouth.

His fantasy space ability is still unable to directly read the memory, he can only suppress and add hints through mental power, making Tang San subconsciously think of the memory picture about Xuantian Baolu, and then he deepens the hint for the part that needs to be seen, let Tang San San was immersed in it, while he watched it from Tang San's perspective.

Sure enough, following Ning Xiaotian's murmur, Tang San seemed to think of something suddenly, and the surrounding space began to appear one after another in the surrounding space that he stole Xuantian Treasure Record, read Xuantian Treasure Record, practiced Xuantian Kungfu and other skills, and made and researched hidden weapons. Scenes.

These scenes flickered around Tang San like countless slides.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaotian murmured again: "Read the Xuantian Treasure Record..."

Tang San frowned slightly at first, then gradually calmed down, his expression became focused, and the surrounding scenes also changed rapidly.

In the dilapidated hut, there is a wooden bed, a waist-length table, crumpled paper, and countless strange-shaped iron parts scattered on it, and a warm yellow oil lamp flickers and flickers.

Tang San sat in front of the long table, stretched out his right hand, pushed all the messy papers on the table to one side with a horizontal push, then carefully pulled open the collar on his chest, and took out a scroll made of black iron as the rod. It seems to be made of the skin of an unknown animal, mixed with yellow and simple, with a column of long white square strips embedded vertically on the waist axis, and on it are the four big characters of "Xuantian Baolu" in black.

Putting the scroll flat on the long table, Tang San carefully pulled it apart with slightly trembling fingers. The first thing that came into view was the flying and phoenix ink writing "Xuantian Treasure Record·General Outline", followed by Xuantian Kungfu, Xuanyu Hand, Ghost Movie Fantrace, Purple Demon Eyes...

Tang San looked extremely focused, with piercing eyes, pressed the scroll with one hand, and slid his fingertips along the text, and when he read carefully to the end, he slowly rolled up the part he had read, and opened a new chapter.

"???" Ning Xiaotian's mentality exploded. Most of the exercises recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record are written records, and they are accompanied by illustrations of meridians walking. With his mental strength, reading words can almost be described as ten lines at a glance and memory. .

As for the meridian commentary, he had memorized the distribution of meridians in the human body when he practiced distraction control. Although the expressions of the two worlds were quite different, they quickly straightened out the differences by comparing them one by one.

Tang San read too meticulously, and this kind of meticulousness highlighted the word "slow" in Ning Xiaotian's eyes, which made him fall into a painful wait that lasted like a year, and even doubted whether he could hold on to Tang San with his own mental strength. Read the Xuantian Treasure Record.

Because this is Tang San's memory, he can't speed up this process.

Helpless, Ning Xiaotian had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​quickly memorizing it by rote before returning to the Zongmen to study it slowly.

Stabilizing his mind, he began to immerse himself in understanding the essence of the exercises, and at the same time feel Tang San's current state of practicing Xuantian Kungfu.

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"It's no wonder that you have to practice Xuantian Kungfu, Xuanyu Hand, Ziji Demon Eye and other skills to the peak, and you have to have a very high attainment in the use of throwing hidden weapons... This Guanyin Tears has too high a basic requirement. .”

"This is a step-by-step training system, practicing exercises, making hand-throwing hidden weapons, practicing hand-throwing, and advanced techniques..."

Tang San shook his head, and sighed: "The difference between the inner sect and the outer sect is too great. If I hadn't obtained the Xuantian Treasure Record, I might not have come into contact with such an exquisite technique in my life."

The biggest difference between the inner door of the Tang Sect and the outer door is the method of using hidden weapons. The outer door is mainly based on machine tools, while the inner door is the real method.After learning the subtle techniques, you can even give up using poison, because you don't use it at all.

"Even the outer sect skills I practiced before seem to be incomplete now, hehe..." Tang San laughed miserably, with a complex expression, and continued to read the Xuantian Treasure Record.

"The machine-expanded hidden weapons recorded in the Xuantian Treasure Record, I have already been able to make proficiently... The only ones that deserve my attention are the top three Peacock Plumes, Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles, and Buddha's Fury Tanglian." Thinking of this , Tang San's eyes were full, he quickly retracted and pushed, and quickly flipped through the scroll to read the follow-up records of Taoism.

"!!!Tang San, what the hell..." Ning Xiaotian gritted his teeth and sprayed directly. According to the Xuantian Treasure Records, learning hand-throwing hidden weapons is not only the basis for learning gimmick-like hidden weapons, but also the basis for making mechanical-type hidden weapons. The basis of hidden weapons.

Because the content of hand-throwing hidden weapons records the methods of making various needle-like hidden weapons, and many machine-expanded weapons teach people to make machine-expanded devices that can shoot these needles, such as the rainstorm pear flower needle and peacock feather. ..

But if you don’t learn the manufacturing methods of the lower-ranked machine expansion devices in a step-by-step manner, it’s just a dream if you want to manufacture the top few machine-level hidden weapons. For example, Ning Xiaotian can’t even read it now...

There are really too many parts. Since the manufacturing method of the lower-ranked hidden weapons was skipped, many parts in the follow-up records did not indicate how to make them at all, so he was stunned.

Chapter 127 Reluctance to leave

Why did I choose liberal arts in my previous life? How good it was to choose science... Ning Xiaotian sighed, regretting it, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have passed mathematics from elementary school to university, and suddenly fell silent again like a limp .

The requirements for the materials and workmanship of the mechanical enclosure are too high, so that even if he forcibly memorizes the appearance of these parts, he can't deduce the correct manufacturing method at all, let alone hundreds of parts.

The most important thing is that he has been "possessed" on Tang San's body for at least an hour. This is calculated based on the sliding speed of Tang San's fingertips at 1 characters per second.

Although Tang San was already close enough to greatly reduce the consumption of mental power, it was still close to the limit.

I'm afraid there's not enough time... Thinking of this, Ning Xiaotian groaned in his heart, made a decisive decision, withdrew his soul power reluctantly, and left the fantasy space.

"Nimma..." Ning Xiaotian only felt dizzy, buzzing in his head, his complexion quickly became pale as paper, resisting the feeling of upset stomach, he stood up tremblingly.

Looking at Tang San who was still concentrating on cultivation in front of him, he slowly raised his right hand, after a while, gritted his teeth, and put it down gently.

Then he turned around quickly, squatted down the steep slope softly, plunged into the wooded area, and detoured down the mountain.

He couldn't kill Tang San now, judging by the height of the sun, the time was estimated to be around nine o'clock in the morning, very close to noon, Tang Hao must have known that Tang San came to climb the mountain every morning, but just ignored it after seeing too many.

If Tang Hao can't see Tang San when he wakes up at noon, he will definitely come to check, even if he destroys the corpse and wipes out the traces. Once he finds something is wrong, with the speed of Title Douluo, it is very likely that he and Qian Renxue will arrive at Notting City Successfully intercepted before.

Even if they were lucky enough to escape early, the branch hall of Notting City might face revenge. The only strangers who have been to this village in the past two days are him and Qian Renxue. The clues are too obvious.

In addition, he still regretted that he didn't get the method of making the concealed weapon. The concealed weapon is a siege weapon. If it can be made and used by the Min clan, it will definitely be of great help to the mainland unification plan.

He can enhance his spiritual power through cultivation. Tang San will not have fairy grass in the future, and the gap in spiritual power will only increase. If they meet in the future, there may be a chance to learn the hidden weapons of machine expansion. .

According to what Tang San said in the dream just now, he spent a long time learning machine-type hidden weapons before, and the status of the outer disciples of the Tang Sect is low, so he learned the new method of making hidden weapons according to his contribution. With my current way of spying on memories, too slow...

Learning new methods according to contribution, how fragmented the memory is, how long it will take...

"It would be great if I could directly spy on the memory or even copy the memory..." Ning Xiaotian sighed, and he also understood in his heart that it is of little significance to use the dream space on Tang San just for the machine-expanded hidden weapon, and it will take too much time .

Moreover, he had no reason to stay any longer.

When Qian Renxue returns to the Heaven Dou Empire, maybe she will notify all the titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall to besiege and kill Tang San and Tang Hao. This method of making hidden weapons like machine expansion may not be available in this lifetime. ..

Shaking his head, Ning Xiaotian stopped thinking wildly and hurried on his way with peace of mind. He should be satisfied if he can learn most of the unique skills in the Xuantian Treasure Record. stabilizing factor.

It's double happiness!

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While Ning Xiaotian was on his way.

On the other side, Tang San who was sitting cross-legged also faintly woke up.

I saw surprise on his face, full of smiles, "I didn't expect that I could enter the epiphany state that I was talking about. The speed of Xuantian Kungfu practice has greatly improved. Just now I subconsciously recalled the Xuantian Treasure Record, which also made me understand the kung fu more deeply. gone."

"Especially the production process of Peacock Ling and Buddha's Wrath Tanglian... is becoming clearer. As long as there are enough materials, I can definitely finish it faster than in my previous life!" Tang San waved his fist and said excitedly.

Looking up at the sky, he suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, it's almost noon! I have to go back quickly..."

After speaking, he took a quick step and disappeared on the top of the mountain after a few bounces.

The mountain wind blew gently, and the leaves were lifted, revealing the slightly larger footprints on them, and then fluttered up, blowing down the peak.

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