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A blue token suddenly appeared in front of Ye Bai's eyes, no matter the material or shape, it was exactly the same as the token that Ye Bai entered into the Hell Valley, but the aura in it seemed to be much lighter, and it looked like an imitation.

Ye Bai frowned, closed his eyes and pondered, his mind was like turning a book, quickly sweeping over the memory fragments he got from Li Luyuanshen.

After ten breaths, I got the answer I wanted, it turned out that this token was called the Gui Nameplate, which was the identity token of the monks under the seven major cities of the Soul Continent, only the monks who had this token were eligible to become monks under the City Lord's Mansion, and while serving the Mansion Lord, they could also enjoy the high amount of money in the Seven Great Cities, as well as the guidance of high-level monks.

If you don't have this token, you can only do field cultivation outside the seven major cities, identity, heaven and earth, the number of this token is also extremely limited, each big city, only three hundred, and the monks who don't have it can only plunder other monks, in this regard, the Seven Great City Lord's Mansion is not forbidden. As long as you have the means, even if you grab it, but after you finally start, if you are unwilling to accept the transfer of the City Lord's Mansion, the end will be quite miserable.

From Li Lu's memory, Ye Bai knew that this guy was able to have a nameplate with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and it was completely due to his ruthless methods, this guy actually set up a poisonous plan, sneak attacked and killed his brother in the early stage of Jindan, and grabbed this token.

Ye Bai shook his head slightly, there were more than a dozen pieces of this token in his hand, all of which were obtained from the monk who fell in the pit of Blackstone Mountain, and he couldn't think of how to use it for a while, so he had to skip it for the time being.

In addition to the nameplate, there is also a golden jade talisman that floats in the storage bag, which is extremely eye-catching. This jade talisman aura is extremely powerful. But it's not the usual sharp and sharp aura. On the contrary, it seems that someone deliberately put some kind of mysterious prohibition to isolate the voyeurism of others.

I thought it should be the secret letter that Li Lu was ordered to send, but Ye Bai didn't have the courage to probe his divine sense to peep, if it was detected by the monk who planted the ban, it would be a big trouble.

Putting these two things aside, in Li Lu's storage bag, there were only more than 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones and several thousand high-grade spirit stones.

Besides. It is some magic weapons, pills, talismans, and miscellaneous items of daily necessities.

A few mid-to-low-grade magic weapons, Ye Bai naturally looked down on them, and the medicinal power of the pill had to wait until later to slowly understand. As for the runes, Ye Bai looked at it carefully, it was much worse than what he painted, if it wasn't for the fact that Li Lu was really miserable, it was that the cultivation level of this Force Soul Continent was even more barren than that of the Firmament Continent.

But if this continent really inherits the cultivation civilization of Hell Valley, such a situation should not occur. There are still a lot of oddities in it. Ye Bai couldn't figure it out for the time being.

Putting away the things in the storage bag, Ye Bai pondered coldly. I didn't know what I was thinking, and Liu Cheng didn't bother.

After another half an hour, the little civet dog dragged back with the corpse of a demon beast in the late stage of qi refining. The little guy has been fighting outside every day recently, as if he has a bit of a killing atmosphere, his big belly is a lot smaller, and his strength is also improving by leaps and bounds, and he has about the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

However, looking at Ye Bai's eyes, he became more and more indifferent and unfamiliar, and he dropped the demon beast without any superfluous movements, and rested directly under the roots of an old tree.

Its breathing was rapid and scattered, and there was a small wound on its forehead, which it could be seen that it had experienced a tragic tear.

Ye Bai glanced at him slightly, and with a flick of the white bone finger, several large pieces of demonic beast flesh overflowing with spiritual energy fell in front of the little spirit civet, which Ye Bai had been preparing for it for many years. Mo Er said that compared to spirit stones, the flesh and blood of demon beasts can promote the advancement and growth of the little spirit civet more.

"Eat it, from tomorrow, I need the blood of the demon beast in the foundation building period to cultivate, and your strength should be improved again!"

Ye Bai didn't look at it, his eyes were full of indifferent majesty.

The little civet cat has fed on the spirit grass and spirit fruit spirit stones all his life, he has ever eaten this kind of scarlet and bloody flesh, his scalp was numb for a while, and he looked at it with disgust, and then seemed to think of Ye Bai's divine sense punishment, his eyes flashed with grievance and helplessness, stretched out his claws, and fished out a very small piece.

After hesitating for a long time, he opened his mouth and took a small bite.

Vomit!

Before he could swallow his throat, he made a fuss and spit it all out.

A strange and playful smile flashed in Ye Bai's eyes, and he didn't scold it, but only said softly: "It's up to you whether you eat or not, but from tomorrow, I must see the corpse of the Zhuji Demon Beast!"

The little civet's eyes were slightly cold, and he picked up the piece of meat and burrowed into the jungle, and soon, there was a sound of pain and struggle.

"Boy, do you have any other jihua?weishenme suddenly want to speed up the healing process?"

Liu Cheng said curiously.

Ye Bai smiled bitterly: "I also have to be like this, on the secret letter sent by that guy just now, there is a prohibition of high-level monks, the content should be extraordinary, if he disappears for a long time, it will definitely attract other monks to look for him, and I must recover my strength before they find him." The little thing was still a little lazy, so I had to push it again. ”

"You've thought it through!"

Liu Cheng softly approved.

The next day, the little civet went out early in the morning, and it was not until the evening that he returned to the bottom of the cliff, but instead of dragging the corpse of the demon beast back, he followed behind the ass with a demon beast in the early stage of foundation building, chasing after him.

Ye Bai flicked his fingers to kill the demon beast, and he didn't blame the little civet for it, the little guy was mixed with blood and dirty, and he had done his best.

From this day on, with the help of the essence blood of the Zhuji Demon Beast, Ye Bai began to recover rapidly, he consciously directed the fused blood to his legs, first recovered his lower limbs, and made some preparations for a possible sudden escape.

Time flies, time flies, more than two months pass in a flash, when the misty forest is gradually dyed with wind and frost, Ye Bai's legs finally recovered as before, and a lot of skin and flesh have grown on his arms.

On this day, Ye Baili poured his feet, supported the ground with both hands, swayed, trembled and stood up, after standing firmly, his body was straight, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and he was indescribably happy in his heart, lying on the ground for nearly three months, motionless, and enduring dirt and the itch when the wound grew flesh, which almost suffocated him.

The dragon spirit root seemed to be able to feel the joy in his heart, and it also rubbed and rustled with the leaves.

"Boy, find a dress to wear, you've been naked for a few months, and the old man never wants to see that thing in your crotch again!"

Liu Cheng spoke with disdain, and his heart was indescribably happy.

Ye Bai haha smiled, summoned a large ball of clear water, washed his body from top to bottom, and then found a clean set of clothes to change into, his hair only grew to an inch long, and he didn't need to take care of it, just so strange on his head.

With a flick of his right hand, a mirror-like white light appeared in the void, Ye Bai looked at the light mirror and looked carefully, he didn't show the heavenly demons at the moment, he was completely his original appearance, thin as a hungry ghost, and his clothes were like stolen ones, hanging on his body, but his spirit was good, especially a pair of eyes, compared to the previous cold and peaceful, and a little more fierce and solemn,

Ye Bai took out a small knife, looked at the mirror, shaved the half-finger-length beard, and finally had a little bit of the appearance of the young monk before he nodded with satisfaction.

Sail!

As soon as the fire flashed, Ye Bai threw out a few fireballs, burning the white bone residue on the ground, and released a whirlwind, rolling up a lot of fallen leaves, covering the ground nearby, looking like an ordinary jungle corner, no difference.

After doing it, he found a remote corner under the nearby cliff and dug a stone room, from this day on, in addition to the daily blood refining method, all the other exercises and spells that had been abandoned for nearly three months, he needed to pick it up again, and make full preparations for traveling around the soul and returning to the firmament. (To be continued......)