At this moment, Bai Luo's right hand was imprisoned by the black mist, unable to move, and in front of him was a yin soul who didn't know what to cultivate.

The corners of Bai Luo's mouth twitched, he chose to be besieged!

Bai Luo's left hand was released, and his figure fell straight down, and the distance was far away, and Bai Luo was shocked to find that the face of the yin soul was extremely clear.

A cheek full of wrinkles, sixty or seventy years old like a mortal, a monkey with a sharp beak, and a smile at the corner of his mouth at the moment is ill-intentioned.

Bai Luo's heart thumped, and he saw a cloud of black mist quickly gather under him, carrying him back to the old man.

"Former ...... Senior, do you still have any wishes, tell the kid, the kid will help you complete it! ”

"Hmm...... I'm bored......"

Bai Luo: "......"

The light at the bottom of the cliff was very soft, and in the huge gap in the cliff wall, Bai Luo sat opposite a yin spirit, and in the middle of them was a game of Go.

Bai Luo and the old man of the Yin Soul have agreed that as long as Bai Luo can win the old man of the Yin Soul, the old man of the Yin Soul will let him go, but ...... This game has been played for three days.

Every time Bai Luo wants to win, the chessboard in front of him will suddenly disappear for no reason, and then, everything will start again, and the old man of the Yin Soul is obviously cheating, but Bai Luo has no choice.

"Senior, can I take your bones out and bury them properly?"

"Hey, I'm the only one here to maintain the state of the Yin Spirit, you want me to be scattered!"

Bai Luo: "......"

He had forgotten about that.

The old man of the Yin Soul suddenly smiled at this time, "It seems that you can't win this game of chess, and I'm not an unreasonable person, I'll give you another chance." ”

Bai Luo looked at the old man with blank eyes, and only hoped that he wouldn't play tricks again.

Next to the two of them was the corpse of the old man of the Yin Soul, and the old man of the Yin Soul beckoned, and in a storage ring on the corpse bone, a jade slip suddenly flew out, "As we all know, even if the Yin Soul is strong, it can't use the soul technique, this jade slip records the cultivation method of the soul skill - Phantom Light Thunder Pole, after practice, the speed is amazing, it depends on whether you can successfully escape from my hands." ”

Bai Luo took the jade slip with some hesitation, but after thinking about it, the old man of the Yin Soul wanted to kill him, and he didn't need to play tricks at all, so Bai Luo put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows.

A piece of information was imprinted in Bai Luo's mind, the phantom light was extremely thunderous, and the thunder attribute cultivator could cultivate, and when he practiced to the extreme, it was like thunder and lightning, the speed was extremely fast, and there was no trace to be found.

The reason why the Yin Soul cannot use soul skills is that the Yin Soul no longer has any attributes.

In addition to the basic footwork like the Lost Step, almost all soul skills have corresponding attributes.

Bai Luo was helpless in his heart, the Phantom Light Thunder Pole was definitely a top-level soul skill, and it was even likely to be a secret method, but the key was that he didn't even have a soul life, where did he get the thunder attribute.

"Senior, I can't cultivate this soul skill!"

"Hey, you kid has a secret, I can see it early on, you mean to say, you don't have a soul, do you?"

Bai Luo was shocked in his heart, he had always claimed that he was a half-grade soul life, he didn't have a soul life, he couldn't even see the head of the Yun Yi Sect, but the old man in front of him said it in a word.

The Yin Spirit waved his hand, "I'm a dead man, and you're still worried that I won't be able to covet you?" Although my cultivation may not be the strongest during my lifetime, in terms of eyesight, no one in the entire Nanzhou can compare to me. ”

The words of the yin spirit were full of pride, and at this moment, Bai Luo even from this obscene. The old man felt the pride of looking down on the world.

"Although not everyone has a soul life, but the attribute is the essence of a person, even mortals, they still have their own attributes, it's just that they can't be stimulated."

After that, the old man of the Yin Soul pointed at Bai Luo's forehead, and in an instant, a cool breath flowed all over Bai Luo's body, and an irrepressible tingling sensation appeared in Bai Luo's left eye, accompanied by bursts of tingling pain.

"Uh......"

"Ah......h

This tingling sensation is too unbearable, as if thousands of ants are crawling and biting in the white eyes, as if this eye is about to be devoured.

At this moment, all of Bai Luo's mind was above his left eye, and he didn't notice that in his mind, Xiao Meng, who was wearing a long black dress, suddenly walked out of nothingness, and his immature but extremely delicate cheeks were full of seriousness, and for a moment, his brows stretched and disappeared again.

One minute, two minutes......

Half an hour later, the old man was surprised, the black mist around him was a little illusory, and his face seemed to become a little hazy and blurry.

Half an hour later, Bai Luo's voice had become hoarse, and the Yin Soul withdrew his fingers a little tiredly, and on the ground, Bai Luo covered his left eye, panting violently.

After a long time, Bai Luo slowly sat up from the ground, covered his left eye with his right hand, and slowly withdrew......

Zizi~

The air exploded at this time, and in the white left eye, there was a purple glow, in which the thunder flashed, crackling and exploding, it was not like an eye, but like a violent thunderball.

The old man of the Yin Soul had already prepared, and took two steps back in advance, the power of thunder and lightning was extremely violent, fierce and domineering, and he was extremely strong in suppressing the Yin Soul, and he was naturally restrained.

The purple glow in Bai Luo's eyes gradually faded and returned to clear black eyes.

Bai Luo was silent for a moment, and saluted solemnly to the old man, "Thank you, senior!" ”

"Hey, although you have the thunder attribute, your cultivation is too weak after all, and it's still impossible to escape from me."

The old man of the Yin Soul did not appreciate Bai Luo's thanks at all, Bai Luo smiled, and he didn't care, no matter what, this time, the old man of the Yin Soul gave him a great opportunity.

not only helped him turn on the thunder attribute, but also gave him the phantom light thunder pole.

Bai Luo began to comprehend the phantom light thunder pole, and the old man of the Yin Soul was sitting not far away, his expression was sometimes a little trance, and then he regained consciousness.

……

At the bottom of the gloomy cliff, countless ghosts wandered aimlessly, silent without a sound.

Suddenly, a purple thunder light lit up, and a white-clothed figure jumped out of a gap in the cliff wall, with a light tap of his toes, and fell to the ground.

"It's still not enough!"

The voice of the old man of the Yin Soul sounded faintly, "The phantom light is thunderous, the emphasis is on the shadowless and invisible, and you leave an afterimage behind you, do you want to tell others your traces?" ”

The old man of the Yin Soul stepped out in one step, but it was a hundred meters in an instant, and he caught Bai Luo back.

"Phantom Light Thunder is a secret method to escape, and your traces are too obvious now."

The old man of the Yin Soul patiently pointed at Bai Luo, and as he spoke, his expression became dazed again, and his eyes were empty.

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, since these days, the state of the old man of the Yin Soul has been like this, and he will fall into a trance from time to time, but Bai Luo did not take the opportunity to escape.

The old man of the Yin Soul is the best teacher in the world for Bai Luo.

Fortunately, now, the old man of the Yin Soul has lost his mind again.

Xiao Meng's voice suddenly sounded at this time, "Shuttle through the world......"

PS: Phantom Light Thunder, salute the god of Mars!