"Huh? Senior nephew Shen, didn't you go into retreat? How? Is there anything wrong with your cultivation? ”

After leaving the Black Pole Purgatory, Shen Lang stepped into the lobby.

Xuqingzi, Zen and Zhou Min were playing at the table with the fighting god he taught, and the faces of the three of them were covered with notes, which was the punishment for losing.

Seeing Shen Lang coming in, Xu Qingzi asked with some doubts.

At this time, Shen Lang clasped his hands around his chest, his brows were furrowed, and his face was a little gloomy.

He didn't answer Xuqingzi's question immediately, but asked rhetorically, "Uncle Shi, do we have any milky white spirit stones in the Heavenly Gate?" ”

"Milky spirit stones? That's the legendary fairy spirit stone, which has long been extinct, where is there still in the current desolate world? Even if there is certainty, it is only available to those ancient sect forces, and there is a bird in the Heavenly Gate. ”

Zen on the side answered this question first.

When Shen Lang heard this, he sighed lightly and said, "That's going to be difficult." ”

"What's wrong with you?"

Xu Qingzi frowned, a little impatient.

Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "Without the Immortal Spirit Stone, I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate." ”

When the three of them heard this, they immediately looked at each other.

What does that mean?

How can you not cultivate without immortal spirit stones?

Isn't it okay with other spirit stones?

Xuqingzi frowned and said, "What kind of dream do you kid have?" You can't cultivate without fairy spirit stones? What about the more than 200,000 spirit stones I just gave you? ”

"Boy, you don't want to swallow those spirit stones alone, do you? Find such an absurd reason, the ghost believes it! ”

Liao Chan glared at Shen Lang.

However, Shen Lang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Two senior uncles, do you believe me when I say that those spirit stones have been absorbed by me?" ”

"Absorbed them all?"

Liao Chan glanced at Shen Lang, and then said, "What about your kid's fart?" I see that your aura has not changed at all, fool? Tell me honestly, are you kid planning to run away with the spirit stone? ”

"Uncle Zen, let's get acquainted, if you insult my personality, then the wine we brew in the future will not have your share."

"Alas... Senior nephew Shen, look at what you said, the poor monk is just joking with you, why are you still serious? ”

As soon as Chan heard that Shen Lang didn't give his old village chief wine, he immediately became instigated.

Because since he drank the old village chief's wine, he could no longer drink the old wine.

Xu Qingzi seemed to understand something, frowned and looked at Shen Lang for a while, and then suddenly said, "You can do it yourself." ”

"Uh...... What does it mean? ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he still didn't understand it well.

Xu Qingzi's eyes immediately widened, and his tone trembled a little: "What do you mean?" Your weird physique is a bottomless pit, more than 200,000 spirit stones, even if a little immortal absorbs it, it will change, but what about you? It's just the Imperial Qi Realm, absorbing so many spirit stones in one go, and not even letting out a fart, who can afford to raise you? Even if you empty the Gate of Heaven, you can't afford to raise a great god like you, so you might as well find another job. ”

After saying that, he returned to the table to play cards, and then he suddenly said, "Oh! I protect Tianfeng's small family, and I can't afford to raise your great god, so I hope you will make a fortune in the future, please come back and return the 200,000 spirit stones to me, thank you. ”

After that, Xuqingzi no longer paid attention to Shen Lang.

Although his words were a little ugly, Shen Lang didn't take them to heart.

One is that he understands Xuqingzi's feelings, and the other is that he knows that this is just the old Taoist's angry words, and he doesn't really want to drive him down the mountain.

Zhou Min came to Shen Lang and asked seriously, "You really absorbed all those spirit stones without any reaction?" ”

"Well, originally I thought that absorbing those spirit stones would at least be able to achieve the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Imperial Qi Realm, but it didn't have any effect at all."

Shen Lang nodded and replied.

At this time, Liao Chan suddenly thought of something and asked, "By the way, since this spirit stone is ineffective for you, how did you cultivate to the Imperial Qi Realm?" Is it all about meditation and retreat? ”

Shen Lang paused and said, "I said that I used to use immortal spirit stones for cultivation before, do you believe it?" ”

"Faerie stones? This kind of legendary spirit stone is not to mention that we cross the gate of heaven, even if it is not necessarily the current exposition and interception, where did you get it? ”

Zen's brow furrowed.

Including Xu Qingzi and Zhou Min, they were also puzzled.

Among those present, except for Shen Lang himself, only the Bodhi Ancestor knew it.

With Shen Lang's identity, it was normal for the people above him to use immortal spirit stones to cultivate him.

As the former owner of the Three-Star Cave of the Oblique Moon, he knows the inside story.

The Rainbow Spirit Stone and the Immortal Spirit Stone of the Flood Desolate World have always been used to pay tribute to the above.

Therefore, there are basically no two kinds of spirit stones circulating in the local area.

Shen Lang looked at the three people with puzzled faces, but shook his head and didn't say anything.

Although he is now in the same door as them, he still knows what to say and what not to say.

His identity is too special, and if it is spread out, it is estimated that he will die ugly.

Because he didn't dare to guarantee that every one of the people in this desolate world would give face to the old man, and even if one of them didn't give this face, or didn't believe it at all, then he would be very dangerous.

"It seems that it is unlikely that you will help me, so we will have to find another way."

After a moment of silence, Shen Lang twisted his eyebrows and said seriously.

Zhou Min's face suddenly tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

Shen Lang shook his head: "Not really, it's just that I have to think of a way to find a way to crack it, otherwise, if I can't find the fairy spirit stone for the rest of my life, will I stay in the Imperial Qi Realm for the rest of my life?" ”

Xu Qingzi stepped forward and patted Shen Lang's shoulder, and said, "Work hard, the old way is optimistic about you, but ...... The spirit stones owed to me still have to be repaid. ”

Shen Lang rolled his eyes.

This old guy is too realistic, isn't he?

Nothing to say for a day.

Early the next morning, Shen Lang found Bodhi Ancestor and planned to ask him some questions.

Last night, he thought about it for a night, all about killing people and stealing goods, blocking roads and robbing people, but he couldn't make up his mind after all.

Because no matter how much he grabbed, as long as it wasn't a fairy spirit stone, it would be useless to his cultivation at all.

So in the end, he thought of Bodhi Ancestor, if this dead fat man is really the reincarnation of Bodhi Ancestor, then he should know a lot of secrets of heaven and earth, maybe there is some way to help himself.

So early in the morning, he came to find Bodhi Ancestor.

"Pu your mother, aren't you?"

Shen Lang came to Bodhi's residence and shouted a word, but no one responded.

As if thinking of something, Shen Lang immediately walked towards the small river at the bottom of the mountain.

Sure enough, the Bodhi guy was squatting by the river, with his back to Shen Lang, scrubbing a lot of clothes with a hard face.

"Grandma's claws, the poor road is really down for eight lifetimes of blood mold, the deity used to be a great sage, half a step into the sky, if it weren't for some special reasons, maybe he would have become an emperor a long time ago, but now, but he ended up doing laundry and cooking for others, it's really angry and poor."

Bodhi grumbled vigorously, and finally said: "Hey, it's still the kid surnamed Shen, if it weren't for some special reasons, Poor Dao really wanted to slap him to death, huh...... Murderous? ”

Suddenly, Bodhi Ancestor's face was startled, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see a face as black as the bottom of a pot gradually enlarging in front of him.

Then a cold voice came: "You say...... Who are you going to slap to death? Let me in, you. ”

A sword drawing sound came, followed by a dazzling golden light, and finally the void broke, and before the Bodhi Ancestor could speak, he was sucked into it.

……

In the Black Pole Purgatory, the Bodhi Ancestor was imprisoned in the dungeon by Shen Lang, and the whole person was buried in the soil, revealing only a dead head.

"Shen Ye, the poor road is wrong, you let the poor road go, the poor road will never dare again."

Bodhi shouted with his mouth open.

This dungeon may seem ordinary, but in fact it has another mystery.

There was a strange creature in the soil, slowly gnawing at his body, including the spirit of the gods.

And what's even more desperate is that this kind of soil has a very strong resilience, with that kind of weird creature, imprisoned here, the whole person is a handful of leeks, cut and regenerated, born and recuted, and so on, it is simply an endless torture.

Swish!

A burst of light flashed, Shen Lang appeared in front of Bodhi Ancestor, and he didn't know where to move a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, sat leisurely in front of Bodhi Ancestor, and said, "You old boy, you are very dishonest!" Master, I hate others scolding me behind my back the most in my life, especially a hypocritical person like you, who says on the surface that you want to follow me, but behind the scenes, you are always thinking about how to kill me, people like you are a time bomb, and it may explode at any time, I have a special identity, and I really don't dare to take this risk, so you still give me a prison seat. ”

After that, Shen Lang got up and was about to leave.

When the Bodhi Ancestor on the ground saw it, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Shen Ye, Shen Ye, don't leave yet, I will discuss with you if I have something to do with the poor road." ”

"Humph! Do you think I'll listen to someone as disloyal as you? ”

Shen Lang was unmoved.

When the Bodhi Ancestor saw it, he immediately became anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Master Shen, you listen to me first, the poor Dao has a way to help you find the fairy spirit stone." ”

"Faerie stones? Didn't Xuqingzi say that this kind of spirit stone has long been extinct, how can you find it? They must be deceiving me. ”

Shen Lang flicked his sleeves and said coldly.

Don't look at him at this time, he looks cold, in fact, his heart has already blossomed.

The purpose of his doing this is to scare and scare the old man Bodhi, and the dead fat man of the province curses himself behind his back every day.

When the Bodhi Ancestor heard this, he hurriedly shook his head again and again: "No, no, I, Bodhi, swear to the sky, and I definitely did not deceive Shen Ye." ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Shen Lang nodded.

But the Bodhi Ancestor smiled and said, "That...... Shen Ye, after I said it, can you let me out? ”

Shen Lang thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible to let you out, as long as what you said is true, you can really help me find the fairy spirit stone, then I will let you go." ”