Of course, even if the Bai Dao people have this idea, they can't know at present.

Because inviting the gods (ghosts) is not a joke, first of all, the caster needs to have a certain identity, just like Lin Fengjiao, who has the identity of the underworld bank.

Secondly, the caster also needs to know who the ghost messenger is invited, otherwise who will pay attention to you!

In the end, inviting the gods (ghosts) is not a joke, there must be an important event to invite, otherwise it is a joke and it will be unlucky.

Of course, these are only for the weak, and if you cultivate to a high level, you don't have to abide by these rules, and people will naturally give face.

The Bai Dao man took a breath of talk, stuffed a ball of cotton into his ears, and then entered the cultivation.

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Late at night, inside a suburban villa complex in the city of H.

A graceful figure, pure and cute young woman sat cross-legged on the bed.

She, Yue'er eyes, delicate nose.

Ice crystal jade hands, white as jade, and there is still a youthful and lively atmosphere around the body.

This person is Song Xin, since she left Long'er, she has temporarily lived in her father's best friend Jiang Shan, that is, this villa.

Now, this villa is occupied by Jiang Shan's family of three, as well as Song Xin, a tenant.

"I'm going to Songshan Shaolin Temple tomorrow, I hope I can get a good result in the competition this time, and then be selected by those big factions to reverse the family situation." Song Xin closed her eyes tightly and suddenly muttered to herself.

This is a girl with a heavy responsibility!

For this reason, she has been practicing the 'Huashan Sword Technique' continuously for a whole day, in addition to eating to supplement nutrition, she has never put down the sword in her hand, in order to comprehend the way of change as soon as possible and reach the point of small swordsmanship.

In fact, after receiving Long'er's prompting, her swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and it wouldn't be long before she could reach the point where her swordsmanship was a little successful. At that time, her strength will increase dramatically.

"Also, I hope I don't meet the one surnamed Wan."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of the horrific sight she had seen that night.

The kind of momentum that can freeze the soul, as well as the means to create something out of nothing, and the cold and ruthless character, all show his terribleness.

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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines through the cracks in the window, staining the whole cozy room with a layer of gold.

Outside the window, the sound of birds was bursting, chirping, why was it so lively, inside the house, at this time, Long Er was lying on Wangu's chest, his black hair was spread like a cloud, and he still couldn't erase the cloud-like happiness and sweetness between his eyebrows and eyes when he was asleep.

Wan Gu slowly opened his eyes, gently brushed away the dragon, and then straightened his body and sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, breathing rhythmically.

Faintly, he could see a white mist flowing down his mouth and nose into his body.

Between breathing and breathing, it is absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, collecting it for its own use, refining it into yin and yang true qi.

After a long time, he showed a smile, took a long breath, his eyes were bright, and said softly: "I didn't expect that in just one night, the aura in the formation has more than doubled, if you use spirit stones to set up the formation, I don't know what the result will be." ”

This effect obviously exceeded Wangu's expectations, in fact, the concentration of aura in this courtyard is no lower than that of the world of "Deer and Ding", and even much higher.

If the spirit stone is used to set up the formation, then the aura here may be able to reach the level of the 'full-time hunter' world.

Although Wan Gu's voice was very small, it still woke up Long'er, only to see her sit up directly, stretch her waist, and reveal her seductive upper body.

Her white skin like milk, slightly messy Ayara, even the pearls on the cabinet, could not match the sparkling complexion.

"It's beautiful!" Seeing this, Wan Gu teased with a pleasing eye.

"Hooligans!" Long Er smiled, snorted softly, quickly put on his clothes, and then asked suspiciously, "Xianggong, what's wrong with the aura you just said?" ”

"Yesterday, the Bai Dao people set up a spirit gathering array for our courtyard, and now the aura in the courtyard has more than doubled." Wan Gu pinched Long'er's delicate nose and smiled.

"Oh? Then let me give it a try! Hearing this, Long Er said excitedly.

Immediately, she immediately straightened her waist, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started the 'Shenlong Su Nu Gong'.

With the operation of the exercises, vaguely, I saw that the aura attached to Long Er's skin slowly merged into her body, but the speed of fusion was extremely slow, almost negligible.

Wan Gu knew that these spiritual qi were not refined by Long'er, but entered Long'er's cells, restoring her physical strength and energy.

Let her have more energy that can be refined into internal force, and only when she reaches the innate realm can she directly absorb the aura and refine it into innate true qi.

After a while, she really showed a smile, exhaled a long breath, her eyes became brighter, and she said happily: "The speed of cultivation has really increased a lot, it seems that the concentration of spiritual energy in the courtyard has really increased." ”

Long Er has not yet broken through to the innate level, and cannot feel the existence of aura, and can only judge the richness of aura by the speed of improvement of his power.

"Alright, get up and take a shower, there's still a lot of work waiting for you!" , Wangu pulled up the dragon and said.

Then, the two fetched water, took a quick bath, and then had breakfast and went about their own business.

Watching Long'er drive away, Wan Gu returned to the yard, and before he closed the door, another valuable sports car came and stopped at the gate of the yard.

Immediately afterwards, a muscular, sturdy man walked out of the car, and he was none other than Qin Ming, a registered disciple of Wan Gu Shui.

He got out of the car, then quickly trotted to Wan Gu, and said respectfully: "Master, tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the conference, I have already booked a ticket, and I am waiting for you." ”

He had come alone this time, without the frightened men.

Wan Gu looked at Qin Ming, a little surprised, because he found that this apprentice who was not valued by him had actually cultivated his internal strength, although it was only a little, but it was not easy.

You know, it's only been a few days!

Originally, Wan Gu thought that even if there was a trace of his true qi to help him and make him feel qi faster, it would take three or four days, or even longer, to cultivate his internal strength.

I didn't expect him to cultivate his internal strength so quickly, and it seems that his talent is not weak!

Wan Gu glanced at Qin Ming with relief and said, "You wait a minute, I'll ask Elder Bai if he's going!" ”

Immediately, he turned around and shouted towards the house, "Elder Bai, I'm going to the martial arts conference, I don't know if you want to go with me?" ”

"Martial Arts Conference?" Inside the house, as soon as Bai Daoren heard this word, he immediately became interested, and he also wanted to know how the masters of this world were.

Ghosts and gods can't know, mortals can!

What's more, the martial arts conference is about the status of the sect, how could he not go.

Immediately, he hurriedly walked out of the room that Wan Gu had arranged for him, and said, "Go! It just so happened that I saw what the level of the master on the rivers and lakes was. Let's go, boss! ”

"It looks like your ticket is useless, let's go, go straight to the car!" Seeing this, Wan Gu smiled helplessly.

Because Bai Daocai has just come to the real world, he has no ID card at all, he can't buy a ticket, and he can't get on the plane.

When Qin Ming saw Bai Daoren, he was stunned for a moment, and then respectfully shouted 'Elder Bai' to Bai Daoren, and then said again: "Master, I can still book a plane ticket." ”

"Hey, your Elder Bai has been in retreat for a hundred years, he has never been born, and he doesn't have an ID card, how can he board the plane?" Wan Gu shook his head and made up nonsense.

"Ah, a hundred years!" When Qin Ming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous.

You must know that in his eyes, Bai Dao is at most sixty years old, if he dyes his hair black and hangs up his beard, it is estimated that he can be more than ten years younger, such a person has lived for more than 100 years, he must be a super strong person, otherwise how can he live for a hundred years with his appearance.

How many such powerhouses are there in the Heavenly Palace!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then asked the two of them to get into the car, and then drove the sports car to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain, Zhongyue.

H City is not very far from Songshan Shaolin Temple, only one province apart, and the three of them rushed to Dengfeng County under Songshan Shaolin Temple in the afternoon of the same day.

Although Dengfeng County is located in the central part of the country, the economy here is not low, especially in the past few days, the streets are full of people, and there is an endless stream.

If you look closely, you can see that there seem to be a lot of blond-haired and blue-faced foreigners in the crowd, and these people should have come to participate in the uncovered meeting for disguise.

It is said that in this uncovered conference, not only Chinese folk masters will participate, but also masters from island countries, sticks and other countries will also go into battle.

At that time, the iron sand palm, the two-finger Zen, the palm flying knife and the stone lock competition will appear in the duel.

However, these four mastery are just ordinary people who know how to do kung fu, and of course, it is not excluded that there are folk masters with internal strength.

Qin Ming drove the sports car quickly, walked through several streets, and came to an ordinary small hotel.

"Master, there is no big hotel in this county, I have wronged you." After Qin Ming stopped the car, he said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's going to be done!" Wangu said indifferently.

Bai Daoren naturally didn't care, and nodded his head to show acceptance.

Immediately, the three of them got out of the car and walked towards the room that Qin Ming had booked.

Fortunately, Qin Ming booked a multi-suite type of room, which has two bedrooms, a living room and a bathroom, and the three of them can barely live there.

The two bedrooms were occupied by Wan Gu and Bai Daoren, and Qin Ming, who was a registered disciple, could naturally only sleep in the living room.

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At the same time, this hotel is on the sixth floor. But there is also a person Wan Gu knows, and that is Song Xin.

She arrived here by plane early this morning.

Song Xin stood in the living room with a calm expression, breathing in rhythmically.

Suddenly, Song Xin's delicate body flashed, and he pointed into a sword, and the sword fingers kept swinging out, but he practiced the 'Huashan Sword Technique'.

Seeing that she practiced faster and faster, the whole room was suddenly full of sword shadows, and the Huashan swordsmanship, which originally only had twelve moves, was stunned by her to use one hundred and twenty moves.

"Huh~, I finally officially entered the realm of Xiaocheng."

After a long time, Song Xin withdrew his sword finger, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and muttered to himself with satisfaction.

Then, she practiced again until it was dark, then stopped, went out for a hearty dinner, and then returned to the hotel and practiced internal skills.