The impact of the strength of the force did not care about Bu Li's feelings at all, but fortunately, since Bu Li came to the Soul Lan Continent, the three pages of paper that had been plaguing Bu Li's self-healing ability and cultivation brought Bu Li a glimmer of life. The cracks on his body bloomed like flowers, and blood sprayed in the air, like small red flowers blooming in the void.

Red flowers, bloody bursts.

There was constant soul power stirring in the white mist, and the big black man stared at the gray-haired old man and Bu Li with small eyes. Bu Li's body has always been very vigorous, and Da Hei can feel it, even so, he is still worried about what danger Bu Li will encounter. The little green eyes glittered in the starlight of the void, ready to rush at any moment.

Although Daikoku is timid and afraid, there are times when Daikoku does things without thinking about it, and years of habit have become an instinct.

Gu Huizi looked at the old man with white hair and the strange posture of Bu Li, as if he had been struck by lightning, stared blankly, and muttered in his mouth: "Heavenly Demon Soul Transmission Dafa?"

Bu Li didn't hear Gu Huizi's words, and all his mind was used to mobilize the self-healing ability in his bloodline, repairing the body, repairing the meridians in the body, and working extremely hard. Although the self-healing ability is strong, the starlight here does not have any blessing for the self-healing ability, and Bu Li can only barely make himself into a terrifying ghost baby bride-like guy.

To really become a ghost bride...... Bu Li's heart trembled, but forget it. Although the pain is incomparable, the more moments like this, the more Bu Li instinctively begins to think crankily and distract his attention. And in the subconscious, he repairs his meridians and body all the time.

Gradually. The step was gradually in a trance, and he suddenly felt that the soul power surging like the Yangtze River bursting its banks suddenly stopped. Only then did he wake up, and his body went limp. Planted in mid-air and smashed to the ground. The white mist disappeared as the soul power stopped, as if it had returned to the body of Bu Li, which was extremely magical.

The old man with white hair seemed to have aged hundreds of years in just a moment, he was already thin and withered, and his old state was fully revealed, and at this time he was even more old like a dried corpse that had just come out of the tomb.

"What's your name?" muttered the gray-haired old man. As soon as he spoke, the skin on his body cracked, as if it had fallen off slag. Until the most rear. The old man remembered to ask what Bu Li was called.

Bu Li was thrown to pieces, and his body was not damaged, but he was more energetic. With a slight movement, the soul power surged around the body, and the starry sky immediately brightened.

"This, you wear it, it can hide your soul power. The old man with white hair took off a bracelet from his wrist and threw it to Bu Li. The bracelet grew big when it saw the wind, and it was directly put on the wrist of Bu Li's right hand. Then it shrunk again, as if it had a spirit of its own.

The bracelet fell on Bu Li's body, and Bu Li felt that the soul power of Reed in his body seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent things, and then the starry sky lost its target. It's starting to darken.

"What's your name?" asked the white-haired old man again. Just by the level of movement just now, the old man with white hair had already used all his strength, and every breath was like pulling a wind box. The sound of hula hula is uncomfortable to listen to.

"My name is Buli. Bu Li replied honestly, things are ridiculous to this extent. This old man didn't even know what his name was, so he passed on his soul power to himself? This is not yet out of the white mist. This is the powerful being inside the white haze, joking with himself. Bu Li felt extremely unreal, even though the soul power in his body told him that all this was real, he was still in a trance.

It's really a living Lei Feng. Bu Li was not laughing at the old man, but just sighed. I have gained tremendous benefits, but I have consumed a trace of energy from the old man who is almost exhausted, and I am always a little embarrassed.

"Step away, good name. The old man with white hair said lightly: "It has an ancient charm." Step away, you have received half of my soul power, it's not that you are old and stingy, one is that your body can't bear more soul power, and the other is that the Heavenly Demon Soul Transmission Dafa consumes a lot, and then the old man also has a trace of selfishness, and wants to see the world with you. ”

"Thank you, sir. Step away from the knowledge of the importance of it, and said gratefully.

"Your soul power is now extremely abundant, and you can improve your soul skills. But I see that the tattoo on your body looks like the magic pattern of the demon race, I don't know what the reason is. As he spoke, the old man with white hair shook his head and said, "I don't want to, I will always see you if I follow you." ”

"That bracelet can hide your soul power, others can't detect the level of your soul power, you can adjust it as you want. It's more or less a treasure, and for the rest, I don't have any good things, so you can keep this core, and when my soul goes in, it will be in the storage bag. The old man with white hair talked about life and death, his face was expressionless, as if he was talking about the life and death of others.

Bu Li sat on the ground, knowing that the old man who had white hair was running out, maybe he would break his last breath after the next sentence, he could not disturb, it was best not to disturb his last words.

The old man with white hair sighed softly and said, "I did something wrong back then, I originally thought I was right, but I didn't expect it to be like this in the end, I hope you don't follow my old path." Although it is a thousand cuts, it is not a pity. ”

After speaking, the old man with white hair looked at Buli with eager eyes, as if he was full of hope on Buli.

Bu Li sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, looked very solemn, and said: "Don't lose your footing in people, don't lose your color in people, don't lose your trust in people, the kid knows how to do it." One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and it has been a hundred years since ancient times. The old gentleman taught, and the boy remembered it. ”

The old man with white hair clasped his palms together and smiled, "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and it has been a hundred years since I turned back, this is really reasonable." Don't stumble, don't lose your color, don't lose your trust!"

After speaking, his body became stiff and motionless, as if he had become a dry corpse. Bu Li didn't speak, just looked at the old man with white hair with a smile.

The mountain wind blew, and the body of the old man like a dry corpse was blown by the wind, turning into countless dust and powder, blending into this void, and it was no longer inseparable.

Step away from the endless void, bow deeply, respectfully and solemnly. The fine red upper body is carved vividly, as if it is saluting with Bu Li.

The dust scattered in mid-air gradually condensed, turning into an invisible black soul into the core of the tree, turning into a black mark in the very center of the core, faint but faint.

Put away the core of the tree, step away from the stone on the top of the mountain, and look at the starry sky, a little distracted. One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and it has been a hundred years since I turned back. When he said this to the old man with white hair just now, Bu Li didn't feel anything, but now that everything has settled, thinking of this sentence, my heart is full of emotion.

You should keep your heart and not be deceived by external objects. At this point, Bu Li is still convinced of himself.

Da Hei stood behind Bu Li, seeing that Bu Li had nothing to do, he was tossing enough this night, Da Hei didn't want to move, and fell asleep directly on the ground. When you are full, you are sleepy, and when you wake up, you are hungry, and Da Hei's life is very regular and regular.

Looking up at the starry sky always evokes reflection on one's own inner moral behavior. But in this void, looking at the bright stars dotted on the soul array, instead of admiring it at all, Bu Li was tired of it and extremely disgusted. The twists and turns in the middle, the existence in the white mist and the old man with white hair did not say it explicitly, but it was nothing more than betrayal, stabbing in the back, and the betrayed person was betrayed again. There is nothing bizarre about it, what really gives way to thinking about what kind of state he wants to show after he goes out.

The third-order carved beast seemed to be close at hand, and it would be possible to do it when Hu Wu returned. And I feel that in my body, the soul power in the meridians has been abundant to an extreme, and my future cultivation is to continuously improve the level of "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang". Then there is the soul array in the "Sunflower Treasure Book", those three pages. The core of the tree needs to go through some means before it can be made into a long bow, and this matter should not be rushed.

There are thousands of things, and when it comes to the most lucrative, they all mean the same, that is, they must become stronger. White Haze Reed's extremely strong existence said every time he saw him, why was he still so weak. If you can't become stronger, I'm afraid that a whirlpool will sweep over, and you will crush yourself to pieces.

"Senior Brother Bu, what should we do next?" Gu Huizi saw that Bu Li looked up at the starry sky and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, and after a while, he asked.

Bu Li turned around and looked at Gu Huizi and said, "Senior sister, how long will this void last?

"In my opinion, the passage of time inside should be about the same as the passage of time outside. Otherwise, the old gentleman just now would not have survived for so long. Gu Huizi said.

Step away with an "oh" and weighed. Three days, it's been a day, and the rest of the time can do something on your own. But what to do?

Sort out the pages, those pages can't be seen by Gu Keiko. Practicing "breaking gold and breaking jade" is not a one-day effort. Let's make the horn longbow first, that section of the core looks really rare. Bu Li came to the Soul Lan Continent, relied on the longbow to live, and maintained his life on the longbow. Seeing the core of the tree suitable for the bow body, I had already seen the joy of hunting, and my heart was itching. Since there is still time, let's make a brand new longbow and come out.

The entire void was empty and there was no figure, except for the faint sound of the wind between the mountains and forests, it was the sound of the big black snoring. Buli and Gu Keiko simply ate something, settled Gu Keiko to live, and Buli sat on the platform at the top of the mountain and began to polish the core of the tree. Da Hei was tired, and the movement when he was eating didn't wake Da Hei up. Bu Li didn't care about Da Hei, this guy, let it rest for a while-

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