The Yunyi Sect disciple rubbed his eyes, afraid that he had seen it wrong.

When he came to the hatch, the disciples of the Yunyi Sect wanted to hear something, but there was a prohibition outside the door, so he naturally couldn't hear anything.

After thinking about it, the disciple of the Yun Yi Sect took out a black beetle, about the size of a fingernail, and on its back were strange dark purple lines, which were inconspicuous on the pitch-black carapace.

"Go!"

The disciple let out a soft shout, and the beetle flapped its wings and flew towards the prohibition, and the moment it touched the prohibition, it actually penetrated without hindrance, and it was not triggered.

This disciple is lewd. With a smile, he took out a bronze mirror, and the picture shown in it was exactly what the beetle saw in his eyes.

The beetle followed the crack in the door and burrowed into the cabin, and the disciple's face was full of excitement.

In the next second, the picture in the bronze mirror suddenly turned ice blue.

This disciple couldn't help but shiver, wisps of cold air spread along the floor, wrapped around this disciple's feet, and the next moment, this disciple had turned into an ice sculpture.

It took half an hour for the disciple to break free from the ice, trembling, pale, and purple lips.

"Get out!"

A soft shout exploded in his ears, and the disciple left quickly as if he had been pardoned.

In the cabin, Bai Luo was playing with a small beetle in his hand, with the sixth sense of a spider, and all the wind and grass around him could not hide from him.

Even the subtle crawling sound of insects could be heard as long as he wanted to.

And Bai Luo only needs to remind Qingxue, and he naturally doesn't have to worry about everything next.

The beetle in his hand should be somewhat similar to the Gu cultivation technique, so that disciple can control the beetle. Throw away the beetle casually, and Bai Luo has no interest in it at all.

"Qingxue, are you still under the Blue Bird Throne?"

"Hmmm......"

A smile appeared on Bai Luo's face, he can now choose to become a disciple of a certain throne at will, and his choice, naturally needless to say, the purpose of his coming to the Yunyi Sect is to accompany Qingxue.

Otherwise, wherever he is, he can cultivate the same.

"Oh, yes......"

Bai Luo's finger brushed slightly on the space ring, and on the ground, dense soul stones appeared, and each of them was a top-grade soul stone.

At a glance, there are about 100 of them.

Rao is Qingxue usually does not lack cultivation resources, and when she saw so many top-grade soul stones, she couldn't help but open her small mouth and couldn't speak.

This is a top-grade soul stone.

Soul stones are divided into lower, medium, high, and best grades.

A medium-grade soul stone can be exchanged for a hundred lower-grade soul stones, and a high-grade soul stone can be exchanged for a hundred medium-grade soul stones, which shows the preciousness of the high-grade soul stones.

"Brother, where did you get so many soul stones?"

Bai Luo smiled and said nothing, he cultivated soul power and didn't need resources, and the resources needed for immortal and demon transformation, he used the points of the sect to exchange, so all the soul stones he got were all kept.

Of course, just these, not much, just last month, in the Heaven Dou City, the audience who came to watch the challenge, all they could, stole everything.

With his current attainment, he can only steal the items in the lowest-grade storage ring, but Rao is like this, and he can't match the large amount!

How big is Heaven Dou City?

How many people came to watch the challenge that day?

As for stealing other people's things, I don't know if it's due to genetics, Bai Luo actually did it handy, and his biggest regret was that he couldn't steal the seat of the Ghost Tomb Sect.

"Qingxue, put it away, I can't use these soul stones."

"How can my brother not use it, the soul stone is the universal currency of the soul refining continent, and it can buy almost anything, even for mortals, the soul stone has a huge effect."

Bai Luo touched Qingxue's head again, "You know, my brother doesn't have a soul life, so my brother's cultivation doesn't require resources, my brother has his own cultivation method." What my brother wants to see the most is that the snow clears and becomes stronger......"

"Brother......

Qingxue has a thousand words in her heart that she wants to express, and what she wants to tell Bai Luo the most is that she misses him very much......

It's just that Qingxue's personality makes her unable to speak.

……

After a full three-day journey, the Yun Yi Sect finally arrived.

Yun Tian became a disciple of the inner sect, and Bai Luo was taken to the main peak of the Yun Yi Sect to meet the master.

"Oh?"

At the moment when he saw Bai Luo, the head of the Yun Yi Sect sighed lightly and looked at Bai Luo carefully for a few seconds, but found that he still couldn't see through Bai Luo.

On Bai Luo's body, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, covering everything about him.

Even Xiuwei, he can't see through it.

"Unleash your soul power, let me see your cultivation!"

The thoughts in his mind turned, Bai Luo only released the cultivation of the first layer of soul condensation, last month, the abyss of karmic fire was opened, if this month he has already condensed the soul of the third layer, anyone should doubt it.

However, even if he used the cultivation of the first layer of soul condensation, even if he faced the ninth layer of ordinary soul condensation, Bai Luo would not be afraid, and the degree of condensation of his soul power was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Moreover, his means, too many!

"Very good, it's really a perfect soul pill."

The head nodded slightly, but he didn't explore the secret of Bai Luo's body, the Ethereal Sect never coveted the opportunity of his disciples, and the same was true for the Yun Yi Sect.

However, the sect does not covet the opportunity of the disciples, and it is difficult to say that some leaders, elders, or disciples.

Therefore, Bai Luo can still be careful.

Be cautious, and you can't go wrong.

"I heard the blue bird say, you are only a half-grade soul?"

Bai Luo was shocked in his heart, but his complexion did not change, and even the light of his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, after so many lives, he had already learned to hide everything.

"Yes......"

"Then how do you cultivate?"

Half-grade soul life, it's not that you can't cultivate, it's just that the speed is too slow.

And Bai Luo's cultivation speed is obviously a bit terrifying, comparable to the Nine Rank Soul Life.

In fact, this is only the early stage, when it comes to the Soul Condensation Realm, the Xuan Soul Realm, and even the Soul Mind Realm, Bai Luo's cultivation speed will only get faster and faster than others.

Because, the higher the cultivation, the more soul power is required to promote the next level, and the cultivation will naturally become more difficult, but Bai Luo is different, as long as the soul strength of the sacrifice is enough, he can even be promoted beyond the level.

Of course, if the soul of the original owner is very weak in several worlds in a row, it can only mean that Bai Luo's luck is not good, but at least for now, Bai Luo's luck is always not bad.

"Disciple...... Got a ...... of inheritance."

"That senior, transplanted his soul to his disciple's body."

Transplanting soul life sounds ridiculous, but once, at the bottom of the dark night cliff, my father's brother, one of the two thieves in Nanzhou, Ling Feng, told him that he originally had the best soul life, but he was extracted by the Leng family and grafted onto someone else.

Transplanting soul life, maybe others don't know, but as the head of the Yun Yi Sect, I should have heard of it.

"Inheritance......"

The head of the Yun Yi Sect murmured softly, throughout the ages, any Tianjiao has the luck of going against the sky, and although it is ethereal, the cultivators believe it.

It is said that there is a son of luck in Zhongzhou, who can meet the inheritance when he casually drills into a cave, and when he buys a handful of scrap iron, he finds that it is a broken ancient artifact......

And this son of luck seems to be called ...... Cold Right ......

(End of chapter)