Zhang Xiaolin has not cultivated under the Canaan tree for a long time because he is worried about the silver leaf Canaan in the courtyard, and he doesn't know if the silver leaf Canaan is still beautiful. At night, Zhang Xiaolin took a look at the sky above Zhang's mansion from a distance, swept his senses, and saw that the whole family was safe, so he flew back directly to his small courtyard in Nanyang.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Xiaolin felt a strange aura, eerie.

Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly walked under the Yinye Canaan tree and carefully inspected it, but fortunately, Yinye Canaan was fine, and Zhang Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting cross-legged under the silver-leaf Canaan tree, he was about to cultivate, and that eerie feeling came again.

Zhang Xiaolin's divine sense suddenly swept out, and suddenly found a white shadow that seemed to be nothing, floating in the middle of the courtyard, and seemed to be devouring the aura emitted by the silver leaf Canaan.

Zhang Xiaolin quickly made a handprint, and a fireball emerged from between his hands and rushed towards the white shadow.

As if hearing a scream, half of the white shadow was burned off, and he fled in panic.

Zhang Xiaolin's divine sense covered the small courtyard, and he found that the white shadow was hiding behind the kitchen, and when he saw Zhang Xiaolin's divine sense sweeping over, he trembled.

The shadow can sense my sense?

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaolin's divine sense asked.

The shadow can really communicate with the divine sense: "Shangxian, Shangxian spares my life, I am just a soul, I have been cultivating through the aura of Yinye Canaan, so as to ensure that there is no soul scattered, after the immortal comes, I dare not come out, but I can't do without Yinye Canaan, as long as I don't inhale his aura for a month, it will dissipate, and I ask Shangxian for convenience." ”

"Since you are a ghost, you should enter the avenue of reincarnation and become a new talent, you must know that yin and yang are different, how can you stay in the yang world?"

"The immortals don't know, because I died unjustly, I can't enter reincarnation, I would have been scattered, but fortunately I found this silver leaf Canaan, so I strengthened my soul and was able to stay in the yang world. ”

"Come here. ”

The white shadow hesitated a little, but still floated over, anyway, it couldn't run away, it was better to be single.

"Immortals. ”

Zhang Xiaolin took a closer look, and this ghost was a lewd man, suspended in front of Zhang Xiaolin, trembling and very uncomfortable.

"I won't care about your grievances for the time being, now, I just lack a caretaker, I think you're good, you can cultivate together here, when I'm not there, help me look at this tree." ”

The white shadow was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately fell to his knees and thanked him a thousand times.

"No need to be polite, what are you cultivating now?"

"I don't have a rank yet, because I don't have a cultivation method, I just inhale some spiritual energy, and I can possess this tree. ”

"There is no rank, then you can scare mortals at most, but it is enough to scare mortals here for the time being, and there are no monks and monsters, when I am not there, if someone comes in and makes trouble, you can scare him away." ”

"Thank you host for making it perfect. ”

"You call me master?"

"You are my master. ”

"What's your name?"

"It's sad to say that I don't mention my name before I was alive. ”

"Okay, I'll just call you white drift, look at your white, floating in the air. ”

"Thank you, Master, for the name. ”

"Alright, you go in. ”

Bai Piao clenched his fists, turned around and turned into a ray of white light and entered the silver leaf Canaan.

Zhang Xiaolin was calm, the true yuan was running, and he soon settled down.

The aura of the silver leaf canaan is emanated, and the richness is almost visible to the naked eye, and in the moment of exhalation and inhalation, the aura has already entered the meridians.

Accustomed to cultivating under the silver-leaf Canaan tree, Zhang Xiaolin has no interest in cultivating in other places at all, but he is afraid that a whole night of penance in other places will not be as good as the time for a cup of tea here.

Time passed easily when he cultivated, and Zhang Xiaolin Zhenyuan ran in his body for dozens of weeks, and the opinions on the horizon appeared white, and the outside of the wall began to make a commotion.

With a long breath of turbidity, Zhang Xiaolin slowly opened his eyes.

After practicing all night, he was naturally in good spirits, Zhang Xiaolin stood up and immediately pulled open the shelf and started tai chi.