The soul is damaged, this injury is not easy to treat, you have already taken the elixir of awakening the soul, no matter how good the elixir is, it is not as good as resting a few times. ”

In the dormitory of the level walker, Bai Mu was busy serving tea and water to his angry master, Jian Laohuai enjoyed Bai Mu's hospitality very much, he could probe the sea for Quan Zuyin, but he was not willing to touch the ancient coffin again.

Quan Zuyin was still very weak, but he did not agree with Bai Mu's method of recuperation: "I won." There is a semi-final to play in the afternoon, even if I will definitely lose, I can give Brother Mu you to find out the details of the opposite side. ”

Bai Muxin, I didn't want to win the championship at all......

Having successfully apprenticed to a sword cultivator with extraordinary strength, Bai Mu really didn't have much interest in the next game, but looking at Quan Zuyin's very stubborn eyes, Bai Mu could only sigh.

"In the afternoon, take care of yourself. Don't be too reluctant, if you encounter danger, it's okay to use the ancient coffin, but don't lose yourself!" Bai Mu said very seriously.

The opening of the coffin of Izumi Zuyin on the martial altar was completely manipulated by that desire for anger, and if it really broke out, I am afraid that the spiritual veins would also have a lot of losses.

Seeing Bai Mu's disapproving appearance, Jian Laohuai couldn't help but say loudly: "Why do you think the spirit vein holds this kind of competition on a regular basis, and why are there so many children of the family vying to become the existence on the list?"

Bai Mu was a little confused: "Isn't it because of the huge amount of spirit stones and the opportunity to contact grandmaster-level figures?"

Sword Lao Huai snorted coldly: "The reward of at most 20,000 spirit stones will not be taken into account by those clans." As for the grandmaster-level figures, which family does not have one or two? Of course, the junior with seniority is more cordial to the guidance of his own ancestors, and the bloodline is compatible, and the exercises are also in the same line, so the guidance is twice the result with half the effort. ”

Bai Mu thought about it for a while and felt that it made sense: So why use so many people to be keen on this kind of competition?

Jian Laohuai sighed: "There are two kinds of competitions like this. The 'Enlightenment List' at the Apostle level and the 'Dao Leader' at the Protector level are just different in format. ”

"The Spirit Vein holds such a competition just to select the most powerful talents in each realm and enter the real 'Spirit Vein' to explore!"

The more Bai Mu listened, the more confused he became: "The real spiritual vein?"

Jian Laohuai pointed to his feet: "Stretching for thousands of miles, the ancestral land is blessed." ”

Bai Mu's breath stagnated, and he exclaimed in unison with Qianqian in the sea of consciousness: "The true source of the spirit stone!"

"Looks like you've guessed it. Of course, the scarce resource of spirit stones is not inexhaustible. Below the Ersan Hutong is the real spiritual vein, which is where the sacred treasure left 10,000 years ago is located, and it is the real reason why the spiritual vein is standing. ”

Jian Laohuai's eyes were a little fluttering, as if he was reminiscing about the past. Soon he came back to his senses: "The people on the three lists are the mainstay of the future of the spiritual vein, and you are qualified to accept the test of the true spiritual vein and obtain the immortal fate that belongs to you." ”

Bai Mu seemed to be listening to Fang Yetan: "According to you, isn't it true that every year, there are ninety people who can enter the real spiritual vein and collide with the immortal fate?

Jian Lao Huai snorted coldly: "Never look at the spirit vein." Everyone, regardless of family background, can only enter the spiritual vein three times. Even if it is a spiritual vein foundation character, it will not be able to enter the fourth time. ”

Bai Mu was dumbfounded, that is, there were about thirty leaders in each generation, and each person could enter three times, and such a true spiritual vein had only been explored more than a thousand times in ten thousand years.

"What's more, many people returned empty-handed and entered Baoshan, but they couldn't even touch the hair, and they were expelled from the spiritual veins. Jian Lao Huai sighed, "So where is the end of the real spiritual vein, and what the purpose is, no one knows." ”

The shallowness of the realm is also dumb, 10,000 years, even the immortal lord will face the end of his life, time takes away everything, and the mystery is deeply buried. In the end, the organization of the spirit vein is also the same grave keeper as Mingchen......

Bai Mu's eyes lit up: It would be a fool's dream to reach the Jindan realm within three years! If you don't seek adventures, I'm afraid that after three years, Bai Mu will be able to break through to the Imperial Weapon Realm or two.

Now there is an excellent opportunity in front of Bai Mu: what is hidden in the divine treasure 10,000 years ago? Bai Mu believes that the true spiritual vein can definitely help him to enter the realm!

The hands of the walkers lit up at the same time, and Bai Mu also looked down, and the top four names on the list were written "You Yuxin", "Han Rou", "Bai Mu" and "Quan Zuyin".

The cultivator-level monks were dumbfounded: "The two casual cultivators actually went to the top four!"

Some of Rao's faces were cloudy, and they sent secret messages to their families, and the messages they received were almost identical: Woo!

Of course, it has to be wooed! Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin have already shown absolutely strong strength, whether it is Bai Mu's flying sword or Quan Zuyin's strange soul technique, it is not something that a cultivator of the same realm can match. It is a sure thing for them to enter the true spiritual vein, if there is any family that can accept them as guests, it is equivalent to harvesting two potential immortal fates.

At noon, at the door of Bai Mu's dormitory, the students who came to place the invitation lined up in the corridor, and even the Liu family and the Wang family, who had a holiday with Bai Mu, stood at the door with a sigh of relief, for fear that Bai Mu, a cheap guy, would turn over the old accounts and embarrass them.

The spirit stones and contribution points flowed into Bai Mu's hand, and Quan Zuyin, who had just improved, used his mental power to control a few pens to record frantically, and occasionally there were some elixirs and pill talismans that were difficult to buy on the trading floor, piling Bai Mu's table to the brim.

These spirit stones or contribution points are not much, but they can show the attitude of a family's friendship. Those students who were ordered to give gifts looked at Bai Mu's figure knocking on Erlang's leg behind the bed curtain, and their teeth itched with hatred: How can there be such a comfortable thing? People sit on the bed, and the etiquette comes up?

Quan Zuyin sent away the last guy who gave a gift, some of them looked at the elixirs piled up on the table, half of them were conducive to soul recovery: the family who gave the gift knew that Quan Zuyin had suffered a soul trauma, and at this time, it was of course better to give charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake, with the help of these medicines, Quan Zuyin's afternoon game was also a little more guaranteed.

Bai Mu watched Quan Zuyin drink the oral liquid bottle after bottle of the elixir, and was a little speechless: Only this guy's physique can withstand so many complex medicinal properties! As the saying goes, medicine is poisonous, but the toxicity in the elixir is also the essence of the earth spirit, Bai Mu could see a bright line flowing into the ancient coffin behind Quan Zuyin, and Quan Zuyin's immortal body ate another buffet......

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