“Me?”
Luo Xiaohu rolled his eyes: “Old man, your Tai Chi is better than the Yang family, throw me the hot potato.”
“No matter what the result is, no one blames you.”
Yuwenba looked serious and made an energy cover to cover the room: “Xiaolian’s father is missing, no one knows whereabouts.”
“What?”
Luo Xiaohu almost jumped up. Yuwen Lian’s father was the island owner. If he disappeared, there would be big trouble in Hell Island.
“Shh!”
Yuwenba made a gesture of silence: “This is the highest secret of Hell Island. Xiaolian didn’t know it and thought he was in seclusion.”
“So, do you let Xiaolian participate in the Battle of the Son of God, hoping that she will become the Son of God and use the power of the Temple of War to protect Hell Island?”
Luo Xiaohu took a breath. If it spread, the island owner would disappear, and a force like Happy Valley would definitely attack.
This is just one of them, and there are other enemies on Hell Island.
“This is just one of the reasons. If Xiaolian’s talent remains unchanged, she will be the best candidate for the island master in the future and needs to be trained.”
Yuwenba sighed: “You know more than me in this regard. To truly grow, you need to continue to experience the ups and downs.”
“Old man, thank you for your trust. When it comes to this, I will spread my mind.”
Luo Xiaohu talked about the pros and cons, and his own speculation: “According to the soul is the most important step, so…”
“Do you want the girl to return to normal first and then advance? Under normal circumstances, her potential may be fully realized.”
Yuwenba took a breath and clenched her fists again: “How sure are you in your speculation? You can’t play this matter.”
“90%.”
Luo Xiaohu was silent and patted Yuwenba on the shoulder: “More importantly, I am sure to let her condense the earthly qualities.”
“If you want to become a son of god and become the island master in the future, the earthly qualities are just the beginning. If you can condense the heavenly qualities, it will be perfect.”
Yuwenba smiled bitterly: “Just like me, although it is a ninth-grade soul, it is difficult to advance to Tianyuan. I am afraid there is no hope in this life.”
“Old man, don’t be so greedy, the earthly qualities soul will definitely advance to Tianyuan.”
Luo Xiaohu said frankly: “Old man, tell you a secret, I may have a way to help you advance to Tianyuan.”
“Really?”
Yuwenba jumped up, trembling with excitement, and his eyes were brighter than the electric light: “Tell me, is it true?”
“I’m not sure yet. After I advance to the soul, I’ll be at least 90% sure.”
Luo Xiaohu hesitated for a while and did not talk about the Xuanyuan Pill. This treasure is too expensive.I’m so confused.
He is not afraid of the current Yuwenba. Even if he wants to rob, he may not be able to rob it, and he will even be beaten up by him.
But there is a powerful Tianyuan man on Hell Island. If Yu Wenba was determined to steal the Xuanyuan Pill, he would be very good at calling Tianyuan.
“You… do you want to refine Xuanyuan Pill?”
Yuwenba was shocked and stared at Luo Xiaohu: “This is an eighth-grade elixir, and you can’t find the medicinal material.”
“I really can’t find it, you can use a substitute.”
Luo Xiaohu thought about it and said the formula of Xuanyuan Pill: “Remember, no matter what medicinal material, year is very important.”
“Boy, as long as you refine Xuanyuan Pill, the entire Hell Island will be your eternal ally from now on.”
After Yuwenba remembered the formula, he bowed respectfully: “You are in your full right to decide on Xiaolian.”
“Don’t tell anyone about Xuanyuan Pill, including Xiaolian and Yuwen Feng, it must be absolutely confidential.”
Luo Xiaohu sighed: “How important this pill is? You know better than me. I don’t want to be kidnapped.”
“Don’t worry, I know the right way.”
Yuwenba gradually calmed down: “Not to mention the seven top sects, even the Temple of War God will do whatever it takes.”
“You have to accompany Xiaolian to participate in the Battle of the Son of God. Your combat power must be improved to better protect Xiaolian.”
Luo Xiaohu was silent for a while and passed on the first three stylistic “The Swallowing Heaven” and the Seven Styles of the Gods to him.