Time can always represent the four words "quietly passed", more than three months have passed in a flash, the snow is like goose feathers, the city has been covered in silver, the residents of the city are in a hurry, at this time there is only one day left before the annual Chinese New Year's Eve of the Soul Master Continent.

Bihu Lake, because the lake water is light green, so according to the scenery for the name, goose feathers and heavy snow fly to the Bihu Lake, the flower boats are all dressed in thick elegance, the lake has frozen at the moment, and people who play can walk on the ice.

In the Bile Palace, in the elegant room, at this time, a young man pushed open the closed window, his smart eyes slowly froze, and he quietly admired the snow outside the window.

More than three months ago, the Bai family's original waste young master Bai Yihe, in the last gamble-like madness, finally cast a soul master, and officially entered the first stage of the fetal soul realm.

The moment he came out of the vat, the soul power surged, and the soul shadow of the fetal soul realm was suspended behind him, as if a black shadow had grown on his back.

Fetal Soul Realm, Soul Realm, Ghost Realm, every time you step into a realm, there will be one more soul shadow suspended behind you, the number of soul shadows, the shade determines the strength of the opponent, usually the more soul shadows, the darker the color, it must be a very strong character.

After Bai Yihe carefully felt his own strength, he realized that in front of the Fetal Soul Realm, the Body Refining Realm was just an ant.

On the third day of the successful soul casting, Ling Qingshan asked, "When will you step on the Bai family?"

Bai Yihe replied lightly: "The time has not yet come!"

For him, if his father's blood revenge is not avenged, his inner torment will be one more day, but the mastermind behind the scenes has made Bai Wei cultivate well, and it is said that he has reached the ninth order of the Fetal Soul Realm, and it is his wish to slash the enemy, and he must not borrow the hands of others after all.

Perhaps guessing Bai Yihe's idea, Ling Qingshan did not refute it, and only asked lightly: "The virtuous nephew is already a first-order fetal soul realm, where should I go next?"

After all, he never thought that he would cultivate to the fetal soul realm, and when asked by the other party, Bai Yihe was immediately stunned, and after half a pillar of incense, he shook his head, saying that he didn't know what to do, maybe he would hide in Bile Palace and the City Lord's Mansion to cultivate the high-level fetal soul realm, and then go to the enemy.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Qingshan said: "The old man has never heard that a person with the talent of a soulless master can cultivate the fetal soul realm, maybe he can live up to your talent when he walks out of the Ten Thousand Heavy City, you can practice with peace of mind for the time being, before Chinese New Year's Eve, the old man will plan a ...... or two for you."

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In front of the window, the white clothes were stunned to enjoy the snow scene for a long time, Ling Qingshan's words more than three months ago are still in his mind, and now it is approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, his thoughts are mixed with a little loss, maybe walking out of Wanzhong City is the right choice.

At this time, he was already wearing a shallow layer of snowsuit, and after a trance, his eyes returned to clarity, and he shook slightly, and the snow was sprinkled all over the ground, and he turned around and left.

The backyard of the City Lord's Mansion is once again involved, as if it was broken more than three months ago and still exists.

"This time, I came here to ask Uncle Ling for a lesson or two. ”

For more than three months, the white clothes rose from sunrise, rested late at night, and practiced all the time, and the soul power in his body had reached the peak of the first order of the fetal soul realm, and he was only half a step away from entering the second order of the fetal soul realm.

It's useless to do it behind closed doors, but it's true in actual combat, but because I can't use it with all my strength, without him, the ground-level low-level soul technique "Soul Breaker Hand" can be used with all its might, and it can threaten Ye Mei'er, who is at the peak of the sixth order of the Fetal Soul Realm.

Nodding, Ling Qingshan replied, "Do your best, let the old man see your progress." ”

Bai Yi folded his hand: "Please!"

The two stood in the backyard, Ling Qingshan's plump legs straddled slightly, although he didn't see the other party as a threat, he took it seriously.

With his palms crossed, the peak strength of the first order of the Fetal Soul Realm quickly condensed, and a faint soul shadow instantly appeared behind him. Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, ten percent of his soul power burst out instantly, and his right palm slammed towards Ling Qingshan's chest.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the plump Ling Qingshan did not make any move, the strong wind had begun to blow his clothes, and the palms of the white clothes were getting closer and closer, when he was about to touch Ling Qingshan, he saw Ling Qingshan's right hand slightly raised, no more, no less, just fit the palm that came quickly, and with a touch of both palms, the strong wind in the palm of the white clothes instantly dissipated without a shadow, and the figure instantly flew out upside down, but Ling Qingshan did not move.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qingshan stomped his right foot, stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his left hand, and closed his two fingers, instantly catching up with the upside-down Bai Yihe, and the two fingers of his left hand pointed towards the center of his eyebrows.

Bai Yi's pupils shrank, and his legs hurriedly kicked back again with the help of the ground force, and suddenly continued to retreat, his feet sliding against the ground, and his boots made a piercing grinding sound.

Before he could stand still, he saw the afterimage of his two fingers walking faster, tapping his eyebrows, and Bai Yihe only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and a drop of blood fell to the soil.

With a touch of his right hand, the blood stains on his eyebrows were wiped off, and after a palm, Bai Yihe knew that there was a huge gap with him, and he no longer attacked, but wandered around the courtyard, waiting for an opportunity to find the other party's flaws.

Seeing this, Ling Qingshan was not in a hurry to attack, this time the exchange was just to help Bai Yihe.

Standing on his feet in place, his body not moving, the plump Ling Qingshan was like an invulnerable hill, his left hand was slightly bent in front of his chest, and his right hand was placed on the outside of his left hand for better defense or attack.

After a few laps, Bai Yihe didn't catch any flaws, he simply stopped swimming, stood behind the other party, and then his palms burst out with Chiyang Yan, and with a strong wave, Chiyang Palm quickly slashed down towards Ling Qingshan's back shoulder.

The mortal-level middle-level soul technique, the Chiyang Palm, reappeared, and the white clothes were once alive, and the tenth order of refining the body was forcibly performed once, but in the end, he almost died, but now he is able to use it with ease.

The mortal-level mid-level soul technique, the Chiyang Palm, is a palm technique created by a master of palm techniques for his grandson who has just stepped into the fetal soul realm. It is fused with the Chiyang flame of the low-level soul beast "Red Yang Beast" of the Fetal Soul Realm, and the palm technique is complete, and the Xuan Ice can be melted.

The heat on Chiyang's palm spread, seeing that it was close to Ling Qingshan's back shoulder, and there were already signs of black paste in his clothes, he saw Ling Qingshan's body leaning back slightly, and Chiyang's palm fell short, and his wrist hit Ling Qingshan's back shoulder, as if hitting a copper wall, and instant pain hit his wrist.

Bai Yihe frowned, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.

"It's late!"

An afterimage appeared in his eyes, Ling Qingshan grabbed his wrist with his left hand and his arm with his right hand, and slammed it hard.

"Boom!" the white clothes fell on all fours.

Regardless of the pain all over his body, he turned over and got up, Ling Qingshan in front of him could be called an iron wall, the front and back attacks were all in vain, and his face was solemn, it seemed that he could only use that one move, maybe it would be possible to break the deadlock.

Exhaled lightly, Bai Yi put his right hand together, and Sen Ran drank: "Ground-level low-level soul technique-soul breaking hand!"

As the white-clothed shouts fell, the soul shadow behind him instantly became extremely faint, and black soul power suddenly appeared on his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the black soul power gradually formed a black sphere. The right palm continued to pour out black soul power, and the newborn soul power continued to surround the edge of the sphere, and the fierce technique was rapidly condensing.

Seeing this, Ling Qingshan's plump face was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Bai Yihe would have such a powerful soul technique, after an instant, he came back to his senses, and immediately put his hands together, and then only the index finger and thumb of both hands were left to fit, and the rest of the fingers were released, forming a tiger's mouth opposite, only to see a faint transparent film formed in the tiger's mouth, and then his hands waved forward, forming a transparent enchantment within a radius of three zhang.

"Uncle Ling, be careful!" As soon as the words fell, Bai Yihe waved his right hand fiercely, and the condensed black ball in his hand burst out against the ground, and a black ripple of soul power made the surrounding soil scorched and black, and the surge of soul power instantly washed away the newly formed enchantment.

The condensed black ball instantly arrived in front of Ling Qingshan, only to see that he stretched out his hand to condense his soul power and was about to block, when suddenly the black ball disappeared, and suddenly a black giant hand with a diameter of about half a zhang suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, grabbing Ling Qingshan with almost substantially black soul power.

The Soul Breaking Hand, with the imprisoned soul shadow, so that the soul master could not extract soul power from the soul shadow for his own use, the black giant hand grabbed the opponent's soul shadow, and in an instant, Ling Qingshan's soul shadow had a feeling of being grabbed and restrained by one hand, but the skill did not work, and then the giant hand dissipated into the air, and just when Ling Qingshan relaxed his vigilance, he only heard Bai Yihe suddenly spit out a word in his mouth.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The silent explosion exploded in Ling Qingshan's soul shadow, black energy burst out in all directions, and his bloated body was shaken, and then he closed his eyes and stood in place, unable to move.

At this moment, a look of pain quietly appeared on Ling Qingshan's face.

After only half a breath, he returned to normal, his closed eyes slowly opened, and he said, "Not bad!"

In the courtyard, after Bai Yihe finished performing his soul skill, his body collapsed to the ground, his face was flushed with a wry smile, the power of the ground-level low-level skill was indeed extraordinary, but after performing it once, the soul power was exhausted, and he was unable to fight again.

However, this is the first time he has perfectly used the Soul Breaking Hand, and his comprehension of the soul technique has not been very deep before, after this time, the performance should be smoother, and the soul realm will continue to improve in the future, and I believe that he can perform it a second or even three times.

Although the Soul Breaker did not shake Ling Qingshan, judging from the other party's expression, Bai Yihe knew that Ling Qingshan seemed to have suffered a slight injury, although he had not been promoted to the second order of the Fetal Soul Realm in this exchange, his comprehension of the soul technique had improved by a step, and it could be said that he had received a lot of money.

After resting for a while, patting the soil on his body, Bai Yihe got up from the cold ground, and thanked Ling Qingshan, the two are a cooperative relationship, and the other party is not obliged to help him, so the human relationship must be in place.

After a while, Bai Yihe reached out and took out a round elixir from his arms, and handed it over to Ling Qingshan, it was the mortal-level high-level soul casting pill that Ling Qingshan had given to the other party before soul casting.

When casting the soul, Bai Yihe kept a hand and did not use it, he didn't like to owe favors to others, but at this moment he wanted to return things to their original owners.

"Keep it!, you can use the second order of the Soul Realm!" Ling Qingshan glanced at it, and said lightly without waiting for the other party to speak.

The Soul Casting Pill can increase the chance of casting the soul by two percent, but it can also be taken in the fetal soul realm, and there is also a certain chance of increasing a small realm, which can be described as the most valuable mortal-level pill.

nodded, knowing that this thing could quickly improve the soul realm, and the white clothes were not pretentious and in the bag.

Seeing that the other party was decent and harmonious, and grew rapidly after stepping into the fetal soul realm, Ling Qingshan nodded a little excitedly, as if he recognized the white clothes he had been in for this period of time, and then stretched out his right hand, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the snowflakes at the steps of the porter flew away, and the bluestone steps appeared: "Virtuous nephew, sit!"

Two steps forward, an old man and a young man sat on the steps, Ling Qingshan's eyes were slightly sad, as if he had fallen into some memories, and sighed slowly: "Alas~ Do you know who the old man is?"

The white clothes were stunned, and doubts gradually arose in his heart, Ling Qingshan was the city lord of Wanzhong City, and he was recognized as the number one master in Wanzhong City, but he asked himself who the other party was, could it be that Ling Qingshan was crazy?

Shaking his head, the messy thoughts were thrown aside: "Please show Uncle Ling, the virtuous nephew doesn't know!"

"According to the rules, you should call me Third Uncle......" Seeing Bai Yihe's puzzled face, Ling Qingshan said lightly word by word.

"Third uncle??" I was shocked in my heart, it was impossible! I had never heard my father say that my grandfather had any illegitimate children.

Immediately, Bai Yihe said lightly, "Huh?" as if he had thought of something, and said righteously: "Uncle Ling, first, I have never heard that my grandfather has an illegitimate child; second, it is not the time for Bile Palace to share dividends; third, there is no money to borrow!

After listening to the other party's words, Ling Qingshan's head was full of black lines, and his face was pale: "Bastard! The old man is the city lord of Wanzhong City, and the little Bai family is not worthy of the old man's relationship." ”

With a touch of contempt, Bai Yihe was about to say that Aunt An was in charge of the accounts, and when Uncle Ling had nothing, he saw the other party taking care of himself and said: "More than 20 years ago, the old man and another brother named 'Jiang Qiu' met your father, when Jiang Qiu and I went to 'Fierce Zelin', one of the four forbidden places in the Blue Bird Country, to hunt soul beasts to make money. ”

"At that time, everyone was young, and the old man and Jiang Qiu agreed to kill a hundred low-level soul beasts of the fetal soul realm and then withdraw from the periphery of the fierce Zelin, but there were accidents in everything, and the old man and the two of them accidentally found a 'soul replenishing fruit' tree, and there were three soul replenishing fruits on the tree. ”

"Hiss~" gasped, Bai Yihe knew that the soul replenishment fruit was the treasure needed by the fetal soul realm, and one could expand the soul shadow of the fetal soul realm, and the soul shadow was the place that contained the soul power of the fetal soul realm, the larger and thicker the soul shadow, the more sufficient the soul power, and the more sufficient soul power could make the battle last.

Seeing the other party's surprised look, Ling Qingshan waved his hand and motioned to the other party to silence: "At that time, the old man was young and vigorous, and without thinking about it, he rushed over and stretched out his hand to pick the soul replenishing fruit, Jiang Qiu wanted to reach out and pull me, but he didn't expect me to be too fast, seeing that the soul replenishing fruit was within reach, he suddenly killed a mid-level soul beast in the fetal soul realm, the Purple Devouring Spider. ”

"The old man was instantly entangled by the purple devouring spider poisonous silk and couldn't move, Jiang Qiu and I were also fatal friends, and immediately flew to the rescue, but the old man and the two were not strong, and they were all entangled. ”

Seeing that the beast's front teeth were on the old man's neck, the old man regretted it, and he didn't say anything about it, but also affected Jiang Qiu. Just as I closed my eyes and waited for death, a metallic sound flashed, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that it was your father who saved the old man and the man. ”

"At that time, Brother Bai was a fifth-order cultivator of the Fetal Soul Realm, on par with the Purple Devouring Spider, and later the Purple Devouring Spider was beaten away by Big Brother Bai alone, but he was also seriously injured and recovered after half a year. ”

"Later, the three of them often walked together, so they became friends for eight worships, Bai Bufan is the eldest brother, Jiang Qiu is the second brother, and I am the third brother, so you should call me the third uncle. ”

After listening to the narration, Bai Yihe frowned slightly, and after digesting it for a while, he asked rhetorically: "Why have I never heard my father mention it?"

Laughing softly, Ling Qingshan continued: "Heh! When the old man was lucky enough to sit in the position of the city lord of Wanzhong City, the eldest brother said that he had average qualifications and was willing to assist me, but the old man refused, and he could not let the eldest brother stand under me, so he suggested that the eldest brother establish the Bai family in Wanzhong City, and the old man assisted him in the dark line, and swore to keep it secret. ”

"Hmm!" With a light hum, Bai Yihe agreed, secretly with the assistance of the city lord, it was difficult not to squeeze into the three major families of Wanzhong City, and he also understood why Ling Qingshan and his wife were different from him.

"What about Uncle Jiang?" asked Bai Yihefa.

"Your Uncle Jiang is extremely talented, and the old man's life is rare, and later he went to the southern realm to break through, but he was really far away, so he broke off contact. However, if you have the opportunity to meet Jiang Qiu in the future, talk about the old man and the eldest brother, if there is any difficulty, he will definitely help you. ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Ling Qingshan continued: "Talking about the death of the eldest brother and your disappearance, the old man secretly investigated on the one hand, and sent someone to look for you on the other. The day before the birthday banquet, as soon as the results came out, the mastermind behind the scenes turned out to be Bai Wei, and he should die! Immediately, the old man immediately arranged for the soldiers and horses in the city to attack him on the day of the birthday banquet. ”

"But your appearance and subsequent performance have put the old man on hold, and the old man wants to see a miracle, a miracle of avenging his father. As for this, Bai Yihe could clearly feel the other party's excitement, he already believed everything Ling Qingshan said, including this final explanation.

Standing up, Bai Yihe bowed down again and bowed to Ling Qingshan.

"Haha! Virtuous nephew is exempt!" Ling Qingshan, who confided everything, was much more depressed at the moment, laughed, and stretched out his hand to help.

"Virtuous nephew, you and I are intimate, and the old man will also regard you as his own, now that the old man has something, I hope that the virtuous nephew will help me!"

"Uncle Ling, please speak!"

Ling Qingshan: "Lend me one hundred taels, and then pay you back the dividends ......"