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Chapter 637 Enlightenment

The Best Invincible Little Immortal Doctor Volume 1 Chapter 558 Enlightenment...

It was Hou Xiaomei, and he would take the initiative to come to him every day. He had no need to clean his throat. She was so enthusiastic that she could hardly stand in front of him, and would follow him tightly and call him sele.

The disciples of other foreign teachers felt a little uncomfortable after seeing this, but Yan Xiaobao was very happy. Not long ago, Yan Xiaobao provided her with some education on the mysterious little turtle of Xiangyun Peak. She still admired the little turtle. Once, when she walked around with Yan Xiaobao, she asked him what he thought of the little turtle.

"Little Turtle? He is mysterious and unfathomable. He is born a genius. In the ten thousand years of history of the spiritual school, he is a rare and magnificent person. He is like a white cloud in the clear sky, someone who everyone can look up to! "In the end, he coughed so hard. After saying such a grand words, Yan Xiaobao had to work hard not to blurt out at Hou Xiaomei, saying that he was the little turtle. However, he was still determined to find a moment, and he was the focus of all attention, telling Hou Xiaomei his great identity.

"I feel the same," Hou Xiaomei replied, her eyes shining. "I told many people that the little turtle did not notice material rewards. He pursued the way of medicine and was not worried about secular affairs. He was definitely like a white cloud in the clear sky."

For a while, there were many rumors about Yan Xiaobao being a little turtle. However, these rumors were eventually refuted. Everyone knew that they thought the little turtle looked, and they were definitely not Yan Xiaobao.

The fact that Hou Xiaomei responded in this way was not actually registered with Yan Xiaobao. He is currently considering Zhou Xinqi, one of the five beauties in the South Bank.

"I wonder what it feels like to hear a proud voter like Zhou Xinqi call my uncle?" he thought. This idea made him very excited. From that day on, he began to ruthlessly search for Zhou Xinqi.

As the saying goes, what is waiting for is everything. One day, he raised his head and happened to see Zhou Xinqi soaring over her blue silk.

"Niece Xin Qi!!" he shouted.

Zhou Xinqi's face twisted into an ugly expression. She had heard of what Yan Xiaobao had been doing for the past month and knew that all the disciples of the foreign sect were talking about it in a terrible tone. When the words "see Xinqi" entered her ears, goose bumps began to appear in her body. She immediately pretended to continue moving forward as if she hadn't heard him. However, how could she imagine that Yan Xiaobao would run stubbornly under her and cry at the top of his lungs.

"seexqi, come on, chat with your uncle about life!" He was actually full of excitement and looked at Zhou Xinqi for a long time. Finally he met her, and he would never give up.

Zhou Xinqi gritted his teeth and accelerated the speed. Only by leaving fragrantcloudek could she finally shake him.

Yan Xiaobao watched her fly away and sighed regretfully.

"Ah, it's okay. You can fly, but I can fly in the end. One day, I will call you Uncle Bai." I felt a little depressed, and he looked up at the dark sky and went to find Du Lingfei.

When she saw him coming, she smiled and covered her mouth with her hands. "Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai"

Due to Du Lingfei's charm, Yan Xiaobao's spirit soared instantly. A few days ago, one of the sect elders treated her as an apprentice due to the services she provided. She was then assigned to Eastwood City as the outbreak of the Lingliu Cult there. This was a good opportunity for Du Lingfei to spend a few years in Eastwood City, considering her past experience and merits, she would be directly promoted to an internal sect.

In addition, she has a lot of power in the city of Eastwood and has obtained more abundant planting resources than the main denominations.

When he saw her, Yan Xiaobao sighed regretfully. Then he continued to wander around Xiangyun Peak to find interesting things.

Time flies. A month later, the word "Uncle Bai" becomes a bit taboo. Whenever someone thinks of them, they will smile in pain.

By then, Yan Xiaobao finally came to the conclusion that it was time to end the matter.

"I, Yan Xiaobao, are the young brothers of the leaders of the spiritual sect. I am the sect uncle of all the disciples, not just the disciples of Xiangyun Peak. I cannot discriminate against other peaks. I also need to visit them." After some thought, he thought this was the right thing to do. Therefore, he went to violeteak. A month later, the foreign disciples of violeteak were about to go crazy. Yan Xiaobao almost had a career as a sect uncle, and everyone knew this.

They soon discovered that it would be OK wherever they went, and that they were likely to meet a very pure and fair young man, slim body, with some kind of pride on his face that he tried to cover up, but could not. When he staggered, he would wake up his throat loudly whenever he met another disciple, and would immediately introduce himself if they pretended they didn't know him.

Their throats began to squeak from saying the words "Uncle Bai", but they had no choice but to continue to do so. After all, Yan Xiaobao was the young brother of the leader of the sect, and in terms of qualifications, he surpassed everyone. Any disciple who dared to offend him basically violated the sect's rules.

Eventually, people went to bigfattyzhang for help. In turn, he saw Yan Xiaobao leave to visit Green Peak.

Another month later, the disciples of greeeak went crazy too.

This is especially true for Chen Fei and his two friends, who were quickly frightened. Once Yan Xiaobao started to tour in Greeeak, he would often look for them. Although they would immediately start sending greetings to Uncle Bai 039, this was not over.

Yan Xiaobao was quickly criticized, and if they even showed a disrespectful attitude, he would suggest that he would report them to the judicial hall. Chen Fei and his friends began to shake in fear, walking on the thin ice wherever they went. Finally, they finally drove the money away. After giving them another good bump, Yan Xiaobao finally got them out of the situation. Sighing, he left greeeak and kept blaming himself for what was going on.

"The disciples of the foreign sect know me, but I didn't have the chance to see any inner disciple. Then Qian Dajin. Did he really think I had forgotten him?" After a long time of thinking, Yan Xiaobao nodded deeply and looked at the great fun he was about to experience. With this, he hurriedly found some disciples of the internal sect.

In the following days, Yan Xiaobao appeared on all three peaks, spending most of his time in areas occupied by internal religious disciples. Given his status, he could enter almost anywhere in Siritstreasect.

However, he soon lost interest. Everyone in the internal sect happened to be in secluded meditation, and even after several months passed, he had hardly seen a single person. This was especially true for Qian Dajin, whose immortal cave was always protected by several spell forms.

"I refuse to believe it's just a coincidence!" Yan Xiaobao thought as he stood there in front of Qian Dajin's door. He tried to break through the spell formation, but considering that they were there to protect the immortal caves of the disciples of the gods, they were too powerful. Seeing that he could not succeed on his own, he decided that it would be better to help them open them.

It is at this point, however, that two men appeared in the distance, running in his direction. They were disciples of the inner religion, one high and the other short, and when they closed, they did not even show handshake greetings.

The first person to speak was a tall man. His voice was cool. He said, "Uncle Bai, how did you give my young master a little face and forget what happened to Qian Dajin? Oh, by the way, the young God is Shangguan Tianyou."

From the tone of this young man, he clearly expressed his expectations for Yan Xiaobao.

Shangguan Tianyou is the most respected among the three major elections among the three peaks on the South Bank!

A lurking genius like him is rare in the South Bank of the Spiritual Sect for at least a thousand years. Although he is only a disciple of a foreign sect, he will undoubtedly arrive at the foundation soon. Therefore, many elders of the sect think that Shangguan Tianyou is a little different from others. Many even hope that he will eventually surpass the disciples of the North Bank, so he devoted a lot of resources to his training.

This in turn led to Shangguan Tianyou having many fans, especially in greeeak.

Yan Xiaobao's expression was the same as before. In the past, he might have begun to be afraid. However, his general fear of death did not indicate his lack of courage. In fact, as long as the situation did not pose a death threat, he was actually fearless.

Due to his current situation, there was almost no one in the sect who could threaten his life, so he simply turned his head and stared at the two newcomers with a smile.

"When you meet an important person like me and don't provide formal greetings, it will show the courage of the two of you, right?" He brushed his sleeves lightly. "Who might put you in such rude disrespect? Maybe it was Shangguan Tianyou?"

The expressions of the two inner disciples were flashing, and their tall eyes stared at Yan Xiaobao.

"Uncle Bai," he said, "you'd better choose your words carefully."

Almost as long as he didn't say a word, Yan Xiaobao suddenly disappeared before he continued to speak. A gust of wind swept through the disciples of the internal religion. When Yan Xiaobao appeared directly in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

His speed was so incredible that the two disciples of the internal sect didn't even see his movements. Before they reacted, Yan Xiaobao stretched out his palm back and swept towards the tall disciple's face, causing a thunderous sound.

Almost immediately, a protective shield jumped up from the inside of the young man's robe, the result of a magical device for all the disciples of internal religions. However, at almost the same moment when the shield appeared, Yan Xiaobao's palm fell to the ground, and it shattered into a thousand pieces. It could not bear the incredible power of Yan Xiaobao's palm.

With a loud bang, the tall disciple immediately saw the stars. His thoughts buzzed, and he almost felt that he had been crushed by a mountain. When he slammed into the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth and rolled back like a kite. After dozens of meters of rolling, the whole road screamed, and he finally fell into a coma.

Everything happened so quickly that the short disciple could only stand there, his mouth open and his mind twirled. After a while, he began to retreat, first looking at his unconscious comrade, and then back to Yan Xiaobao. Then he took a deep breath and swallowed.

"You-you" he said stammeringly at Yan Xiaobao. Never in his craziest dream, he could imagine that Yan Xiaobao's physical strength would be so shocking.

It seems to be comparable to the eighth level that is sturdy

Yan Xiaobao slowly turned around and looked at the short disciple, and then said, "Can an inner disciple really express his feelings so rudely to the older generation?"

Then he began to move forward.

Screaming, the short disciple turned around and ran away with his tail. However, before he could go far, when Yan Xiaobao put pressure on him and once again made a strong slap, a screaming wind filled the air.

At that moment, a stern, sinister voice came from below.

"Stay your hands!" Suddenly, a newcomer appeared on the scene.

However, Yan Xiaobao did not pay attention to him. His palms were moving too fast, and the short-sect disciples inside were sent. The teeth were spinning in the air and blood splattered. When he flew to the side unconsciously, the disciple's neck seemed to be on the brink of breaking.

Then, Yan Xiaobao shook his hand and looked at the person climbing up from the bottom of the mountain. This is a middle-aged man with a planting base at the ninth level of qisation, which is similar to G.

The man glared at Yan Xiaobao angrily and said, "Didn't you hear what I just said, Yan Xiaobao? Damn it! You are-"

Yan Xiaobao raised his chin, smiled, and interrupted him, "Nephew, do you still want to slap in the face?"

From the actions of the two disciples just now, and the words of this man, it was obvious that they did not have a little respect for him, and even despise him to some extent, as if they felt that they had completely surpassed him. In his case, disciples of internal religion like this were completely despicable.

Yan Xiaobao's words caused various expressions to flash across the man's face, and he bit the next sentence. Yan Xiaobao's impressive physical strength made him panting and completely shocked. Now that the man thought about it, he realized that considering Yan Xiaobao's status, what he did here was not important, and the judicial hall would not care.

The middle-aged man stared at Yan Xiaobao for a long time, suppressed his anger, and then explained his purpose. "Yan Xiaobao, the young master of my family hopes that you can give him formal greetings."

He was actually sent by Shangguan Tianyou to order Yan Xiaobao to receive formal greetings.

In his opinion, the young master of his clan was building a mountain from a hill. Yan Xiaobao was lucky to be an important figure, and more like a clown than anyone else. He killed some of the weak members of the cultivation family, and by chance the sect ended up doing a lot of things to him. This certainly did not give him the right to face a young master who had already made him rise rapidly, and would definitely reach the Golden Core stage and create a legend in the future.

In fact, the man actually felt that the greetings he was sent to Yan Xiaobao to receive were a bit lower than his status.

Yan Xiaobao can already see how arrogant a person Shangguan Tianyou is. Considering his own identity, if he did not attend in person, or if he chose to just send a message, then this might be acceptable. But on the contrary, he actually wanted Yan Xiaobao to visit him! "Even if he is a selected person, do you really think a foreigner can order me to greet him? He should be the one who came to greet me!"
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