It was not so much that Yi Xiaobai rolled into the cave that day, but that the cave sucked him in.

He had been in the cave for seven days now. He had touched all the places in this cave, and there was nothing strange about it, he only felt that it was not like a cave, but like a place of formation, and the walls around it were made of large stones, and it could be seen that it had been polished very smoothly a long, long time ago.

For another seven days, he seemed to find a pattern.

Every seven days, this cave will change, it should be said that it will change every day, but it is a cycle of seven days, and it will be reincarnated again.

As for the things in the cave, he only saw a white and flawless jade pendant. But when he wanted to pick it up, it suddenly disappeared again.

Judging from his experience in Lingyuyuan, it was an ordinary jade pendant, and the worst piece in his package was stronger than that.

Xu has been in the cave for a long time, and suddenly giving birth to an object will always make people's curiosity soar.

For another seven days, the jade pendant flashed away again, and before he could see it, it disappeared, and the location where the jade pendant appeared was also uncertain.

He counted the days.

When he was hungry, he drank spiritual liquid to satisfy his hunger, and he never stopped practicing qi.

But I can't condense my breath in my heart. There was always an invisible force that washed away his breath and made him very distressed.

Day after day, his hair grew a little, and he still couldn't gather his breath.

And he also began to find himself in the cave, capturing the direction of the jade pendant was his only pleasure, and he still enjoyed it.

Seven days, and seven days......

"For seven days, see where you go. ”

Yi Xiaobai unconsciously drew a lot of areas in the cave, all of which were the places where the jade pendant appeared. Now only the area under his feet has not been painted, and he decides to wait for the rabbit.

Sure enough, as soon as the night fell, the jade pendant flashed at his feet, and he quickly caught the jade pendant. But the jade pendant still disappeared, leaving a ray of light.

He followed the light and looked at a tablet, and found that the jade pendant was inlaid on the tablet.

"Did you stay in the cave for a long time? You can't tell the difference between the shadow and the entity?" Yi Xiaobai realized that it was not the jade pendant that had changed, but the location of the cave and the position of the moon outside the cave, so that he could see the jade pendant disappear in a flash.

He climbed in front of the monument, and as soon as he came into contact with the jade pendant, the jade pendant naturally fell off.

He looked at it carefully, and it was an ordinary piece of white jade, flat and round. It's like the kind of jade inlaid on the crown of the boy's hair outside, but it's slightly larger, the size of a third of the palm.

Except for a streak of blood, there was nothing peculiar about this piece of jade, and it was even several grades worse than what he had in his package.

"Forget it, even if you're worthless, I'll keep it, if it weren't for you, I would have gone crazy here. ”

During his days in the cave, he experienced unprecedented loneliness and despair. Fortunately, he later found out about the jade pendant, which made him look forward to the next seven days.

He didn't know how long he had been in the cave, only that there was only one bottle of spiritual liquid left in the package, which was only enough for him to survive the next seven days.

"Is it half a year here, or even longer?"

He exchanged a lot of spiritual liquid in the store, which was expected to be used for half a year, and it was actually enough to support him for a year's cultivation.

"Why hasn't the Stamun expired?"

Half a year had passed since he had calculated, but he didn't feel any pain in his body, which once made him think that he hadn't been in the cave for more than half a year.

The ghost hitting the wall still exists, and he is too lazy to try to see if he can climb out, and saving some physical strength is the most important thing for him at the moment.

He didn't practice Qi anymore, there was only a bottle of spiritual liquid left, and he wanted to live instead of cultivating.

And for another seven days, he was utterly destitute. I ate everything I could eat, and I used everything I could.

The man was also much haggard.

These days, he has not been less reminiscent of the days of Lingyuyuan, remembering the little stammer, and remembering the time when he sold jade......

"No, I can't wait here to die!"

He had no way to retreat this time, he could only crawl towards the entrance of the cave, even if it was still a ghost hitting the wall, he was still climbing desperately, and he didn't believe that this hole was unfathomable.

It's still ghosts hitting the wall, it's still ghosts hitting the wall, it's still ghosts hitting the wall!

In despair, a beautiful voice fell from the sky, and he completely fainted.

Fu Lingxian slapped his face and said, "Yi Xiaobai, wake up!"

"Hey, Yi Xiaobai!"

Song Xianren frowned slightly: "Bring it back first!"

Yi Xiaobai was taken back to the mountaineering peak.

Three days later, he sobered up in Song Xianren's side room.

One of the disciples who took care of him said with some disgust: "You have finally woken up, and I can be considered to be able to rest." ”

Yi Xiaobai: "Thank you, senior brother, where is this? I'm not in a cave?

Disciple: "I don't know!" the other person went out.

Before Yi Xiaobai could react, Song Xianren appeared in front of him and said coldly: "Why are you again! Why are you so much to do?"

Yi Xiaobai said politely: "Thank you Elder for saving me!"

Accepting Yi Xiaobai's thanks for the first time, Song Xianren had a sense of relief that 'children can be taught': "Do you know that you have violated the rules of the sect?"

"Disciple doesn't know!" Yi Xiaobai wanted to kneel and worship, but his legs still couldn't move.

Song Xianren said coldly: "When the disciples of the mountaineering peak go to the market, they need to return before the time of the day, don't you know this rule?"

"The disciple knows, it's just ......" He wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Song Xianren: "Thinking of your first offense, and being framed again, I will give you a light sentence, be grounded for a year, and you will not be allowed to climb the mountain." Alright, let's go back!"

Song Xianren waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

But he couldn't move his legs, so he crawled out of the bedroom in embarrassment. It's just that in less than a moment, he felt that his leg could move, and there was still no pain.

When he returned to the land, they were already waiting for him.

"Liuzhuang, are you okay, I heard that you were injured by a few people from Xuanfu Village, and we looked for you for a day. ”

Yi Xiaobai: "One day?"

Fu Lingxian: "Yes, why were you disabled by someone, and you ran to the boundary monument, if you go out again, we won't be able to save you, that is the forbidden area, even Elder Song can't go in." ”

"Is it really only one day? There is a forbidden area for climbing?"

Yi Xiaobai was puzzled, how could it be that it was only one day? The spiritual liquid he drank could not be absorbed within a day, but seeing them like this, he did not deceive.

"It's not a mountaineering boundary anymore, it was classified as a forbidden area a long, long time ago, and no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the master. Even if the head of the house agreed, no one dared to enter. I heard that none of the people who went in had ever come out, and many casual cultivators wanted the resources of the forbidden area, and they did not hesitate to break into the forbidden area, and there would be no after...... after that," Fu Lingxian explained.

Wu Zhuang said disdainfully: "Fu Lingxian, why do you know everything? Then do you know that Liu Zhuang was injured by your clansmen this time?"

Fu Lingxian said a little apologetically: "Xiaobai, I'm really embarrassed, I shouldn't ......"

Yi Xiaobai didn't listen to their arguments, he wanted to sleep peacefully at the moment.

"Lingxian, come on. ”

Fu Lingxian followed Yi Xiaobai into the bedroom. He told Fu Lingxian everything that happened that day.

"A taste of mortals?!, no, they ...... They won't know you're a dea, will they?"

Yi Xiaobai was always troubled: "What does this sentence mean?"

Seeing Fu Lingxian kneeling left and right, there were words in his mouth. When he quieted down, he suddenly said happily: "Xiaobai, you are developed." ”

Yi Xiaobai looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Lingxian said: "Do you know the marrow washing spirit liquid in the Hanging Pot Clan? It is said that the spirit liquid can turn people who have no spiritual roots into talents...... But ......"

Yi Xiaobai saw that he wanted to speak and stopped: "But what?"

Suddenly, Da Zhuang pushed the door and said: "However, anyone who has a trace of spiritual root, as long as he drinks it, he will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life." So that thing, no one dares to try it easily. Moreover, the Hanging Pot Clan has long regarded refining this spiritual liquid as a forbidden medicine. ”

"In the small town under Jiuzong Mountain, almost everyone has a spiritual root, it's just a matter of strength and weakness. ”

Da Zhuang wanted to tell Fu Lingxian not to deceive Yi Xiaobai, if he was really a mortal, it would be fine, at least he would become talented.

Er Zhuang comforted: "Xiaobai, don't be discouraged, you still have us." It's a big deal to return to the Spiritual Jade Source, and not everyone can become an inner disciple, right? ”

Yi Xiaobai really didn't want to listen to their comforting words and let them leave. He finally understood why he couldn't gather his breath in the cave.

I was alone in the room for a long time. After that, it seemed to be a little transparent, and I began to study the rewards and punishments of the sect.

At the beginning, as a disciple of the Sect of the Empire, he didn't want to see these tributes at all, and there was a way to exchange them for cultivation items. always thought that he was a talent who was looked down upon, but now that he knew that he had drunk the marrow washing spiritual liquid, even if he was talented, he had become a 'little white', and he had to find another way.

From the dossier, it is known that the outer disciples can receive tasks at the peak task every month, and the elders of each task will be evaluated according to the degree of completion, and the score of the gate tribute will be given by the elders, with no upper limit and no lower limit.

Yi Xiaobai studied the task for a night, and decided to pick up the task tomorrow, he looked at the Tibetan of the mountaineering peak, and he needed five hundred tributes to enter it once, and only gave one day at a time.

And his current tribute is only five points, which is still what Da Zhuang usually adds to him.

The tribute of the Sect Tribute is basically the lowest of all cultivation places. So Da Zhuang can only scratch him a little once in a while, so that he can survive in the land.

Every month, the disciples of the zero tribute will be punished accordingly, and Yi Xiaobai has always been very stable, because he has five points of tribute at the beginning.

Da Zhuang's own tribute is pitiful, so he took over the work of the back kitchen, which is better than nothing every month, and he also ends up at ease, and occasionally he can steal the elders' ingredients, otherwise with their current resources, their cultivation will not improve so quickly.

Early the next morning, Yi Xiaobai waited at the task office early, trying to find a relatively simple and high-paying task.

He didn't expect that he was early, and there were people even earlier.

He saw the little stammerer from a distance, avoided him, picked up a task at the mission post, and hurried down the mountain. I want to talk about "Double Soul God of War" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~