Xiu Guangtao's thoughts couldn't be more normal.

The spirit woman arrived at the Yuan Shang Yuan, and the bowl spirit she designated to give birth to Bu Zhu lived there, so they were obviously in a group. And Wan Ling's confession that he lives in the Yuanyuan Commercial Courtyard is a naked conspiracy.

Xiu Guangtao went to the doctor when he was sick, even if he figured out the key to it, he was going to fight to the death, and he was ready to pull the back of the Yuan Business Academy.

If he really can't redeem the sword, he will deceive him by cooperating with this pair of adulterers, I am a mad dog, who am I afraid of!

Of course, Wan Ling didn't know this, and accompanied by Xiu Guangtao, the door to the Yuan Chamber of Commerce was already close at hand.

Before entering the door, Wan Ling suddenly turned his head and asked, "Brother Xiu, I don't know where you live? ”

"What else do I have to live in, sleeping on the streets!"

"Well, no, don't you even have a spirit ring or something?"

"Sold. ”

"Then where am I going to find you?"

Xiu Guangtao pointed to the street opposite the Yuanyuan Business Courtyard: "I've already thought about it, I'll set up a stall there, you can come to me at any time." ”

"This is going to be a protracted battle!"

Wan Ling looked at the direction pointed by Xiu Guangtao speechlessly, and swallowed with difficulty.

"Well, but you don't have anything to sell now?"

This sentence stopped Xiu Guangtao, and the helplessness on his face became heavier.

Knowing his difficulty, the bowl spirit took out his wooden dagger.

"You sell it, I heard the spirit woman say that it seems to be worth ten soul stones. ”

Xiu Guangtao took the short sword with a wry smile on his face.

The bowl spirit suddenly remembered something, rummaged through the storage ring, and then took out a spirit ring.

"Everything in this can be sold, I don't understand it anyway, just look at the asking price. ”

What the bowl spirit gave him was the things in the storage ring of the seven Heart-Tearing Sect cultivators when he was in the Middle Five Elements Heaven.

Xiu Guangtao took the spirit ring and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment.

In his eyes, the things in this can be completely opened in a grocery store, although those seven cultivators are also in the Immortal Transformation Realm, but after all, they live in the Middle Five Elements Heaven all year round, and the materials stored in them naturally cannot enter the eyes of Guangtao.

When Wan Ling entered the Fuyuan Business Academy, he was greeted by the three service staff, and the enthusiasm was still speechless.

The bowl spirit talked with the three of them for a while, and learned that the spirit woman was the identity of the young master of the spirit race, named Lingmu, and the vulture sea was the current patriarch of the spirit race.

This place is an industry of the Spirit Clan in the Fuyuan Holy Land, if it weren't for the Divine War held here, the young master would not generally come here, and the patriarch would not be even more impossible.

But when the bowl spirit asked about the Lingmu woman, the three of them answered the same thing.

"When the young lady comes back, she will tell you. ”

Bowl Ling was bored, and after asking the location of the room he was staying in, he walked away.

The layout of the bowl spirit's room is very simple, outrageously simple, with nothing but a futon in the center of the house. It's not like a place of rest, it's like a place of retreat.

The five elements in the room are very rich, and the attributes are just right for his body, it seems to be surrounded by some kind of formation, I don't know if the other rooms are the same.

The bowl spirit leaned on the futon, thinking back to the experience of coming to the upper five elements of the heavens, feeling a little aftertaste, and before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. Although he has reached the cultivation level of the ninth level of tribulation, after all, the time of reincarnation is too short, and the weight of mortal hearts is still better than that of the second dog back then.

When he woke up again, the bowl spirit was lying on the ground, and his unrelenting saliva had already moistened his clothes.

Wan Ling took a deep breath, took out the bead brocade box from the storage ring, and put it on the ground to look at it repeatedly. This time, no one bothered, and the bowl spirit looked very carefully.

Under such a close observation, the bowl spirit found that this was indeed not a brocade box, but from the morphological point of view, it looked like a thicker square brick, and the lines on it were dense, and two obvious scratches ran through the surface of the brocade box, which was very abrupt.

It looks hollow and weightless. The bowl spirit tries to integrate its own elements into the surface textures, and after circling in the textures, the elements return the same way.

The bowl spirit felt distressed, and there seemed to be no pattern to follow. Thinking of the scene when the elm hosta was born before, the bowl spirit decided to hold it often in the future, and it would grow up one day.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman in yellow slowly walked in.

The bowl spirit turned to see that it was the spirit-eyed woman, her clothes at this moment were the same as the last time they met, but she had changed her veil, covering her entire face.

Wan Ling was about to speak, but the other party had already spoken.

"I didn't think you actually picked it up. ”

"Well, I can't bear to refuse. ”

"How are you going to give birth to it?"

"I was about to ask the girl for advice. ”

"This is the Bu Yuan Star Stone, Bu Zhu is just its common name, which contains the way of cause and effect, and the human race and the soul race make good use of this thing. It can measure cause and effect, divinate good fortune and evil, and judge chance, which can be described as an infinite magic method. Judging from its appearance, it conforms to the four divination hexagrams that the human race is good at, and the surface of the stone skin is pregnant with the three elements of water, earth and fire, with the water source being the most, and the soil source being the second, which is suitable for divination women. It's a pity that the fault in the center cracked the water melt gate, and the Qianyin gate in the northwest was also damaged. ”

Speaking of this, Lingmu seemed to pause intentionally, and then continued, "So now it's worthless. ”

Wan Ling was almost stupid, and looked at Bu Zhu in front of him in a daze, unable to say a word.

"It's too profound, isn't it, what kind of nonsense is this, is it showing me that she knows more?"

After a few moments, the bowl spirit finally came to his senses.

"But the girl seems to have said I could ......"

"It's just a joke. ”

"I'm X!" Bowl Spirit almost scolded: "This big brother Xiu will be miserable by me!"

The bowl spirit was so annoyed that he really didn't know how to explain it to the person who was setting up the stall outside tomorrow.

Lingmu seemed to see the bowl spirit's thoughts, and comforted: "Actually, it's not completely impossible. ”

"Oh, what should I do?

"With your current cultivation, you naturally can't do it, unless you are promoted to a god-level cultivation. ”

"God-level cultivation?" At the beginning, He Zhongtang only gave him an explanation of the cultivation below the Immortal Transformation Realm, and now the bowl spirit doesn't even know what the Immortal Transformation Realm is, let alone the god-level.

"How long will it take me to reach the god level?"

"It's hard to say, if you are willing to work hard, at most 100 years, at least 10 years, you should be able to achieve it. ”

"Isn't it? Ten years, not to mention, how many times does this big brother Xiu have to die?" Wan Ling's heart was complicated: "It seems that the only way to make it clear to Brother Xiu as soon as possible is to ask him to invite another master as soon as possible." ”

Thinking of this, the bowl spirit became more and more determined in his heart.

Lingmu didn't know what the bowl spirit was thinking, and when he saw his tenacious expression, he thought he was going to work hard.

"You don't have to be anxious, as long as you are willing to worship me as ......"

As soon as Lingmu said this, he suddenly found that the bowl spirit picked up the bead and walked towards the door with a firm step.

"Hey... Why are you going?"

Only then did the bowl spirit come back to his senses, and turned his head to look at the spirit with a puzzled expression.

"I can't give birth, I can't kill me, can I?"

"You... What do you mean?"

Lingmu was even more puzzled, but unfortunately at this moment, the bowl spirit had already walked out of the door.