A low-level spirit stone, in exchange for January meat, this practice of exchanging gold for potatoes, a fool can see that it is abnormal, let alone Bai Yi.

Unless that rat-eyed young man had too many spirit stones hidden on his body to use, otherwise, no cultivator would give up a piece of spirit stone in exchange for January's appetite.

The physical fitness of the cultivators is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people, don't look at the prisoners who only have a bowl of gruel every day, but they are absolutely hungry and do not die, as long as they reach the realm of the Qi refining period, it is not a big problem if they do not eat or drink for a few days, and in the process of cultivating the exercises, they can recover their physical strength in the absorbed aura, although the prisoners are imprisoned, they can still cultivate.

The cultivation of the rat-eyed young man had reached the early stage of foundation building, and to him, the value of a spirit stone was a hundred times greater than a few meals of meat, and with Bai Yi's mind, how could he not see that the other party had ulterior motives.

The trick of the rat-eyed youth, Bai Yi scoffed, but the empty prison is really boring, with such a clown jumping off the beam, maybe it can be more interesting, Bai Yi doesn't mind acting on the same stage with the other party, comparing whose drama bones are older and whose acting skills are higher.

Over the years, what has been accumulated is not only the terrifying cultivation experience, but also the demon-like mind that penetrates the world.

Returning to the residence in the prison, Bai Yi sneered and said proudly: "I don't know what benefits Ridge Qianli promised to that prisoner, I'm afraid it's not just some low-level spirit stones, since you have already set a trap, then try to see if you can trap me, a former scattered immortal." ”

Bai Yi is proud, but he is not conceited, if the reborn Immortal Monarch does not even have a little arrogance left, then it is still the peak of the human world.

"Phew!"

The indifferent smile froze with the subtle noise, the corners of Bai Yi's eyes jumped, he didn't even look at it, he picked up the white worm that crawled out of the snail shell, and shouted angrily: "Is it that the snail ant is pooping and peeing again." ”

"The master is wise!" the white worm smiled and flattered: "The master has a deep understanding of the world, and he can even count the of ants, and he is really a god and a man!"

Bai Yi only felt a little angry, and almost wanted to fall to death this white worm that was slapping horses indiscriminately.

"Let the queen gather some termites. Bai Yi said angrily.

"I don't have an appetite for ordinary termites, and I'm not interested in tooth sacrifices. The white worm pursed his lips and made a look of disdain.

"You don't have to come out of the snail shell if you talk nonsense, you can eat as much as the snail ant pulls. Bai Yi said coldly.

"How many termites do you want, master, you can tell me the number, and I will give birth to that stupid ant immediately!" the white worm trembled and hurriedly said flatteringly.

"Three hundred. Bai Yi said casually.

"Okay!" Candle Dragon was afraid that Bai Yizhen would let him eat ant feces, so he hurriedly crawled back to the snail shell, and shouted in a commanding voice as he crawled: "You stinky ant get out of here and give birth to three hundred babies for my master!"

Listening to the candle dragon's nondescript shouting, the corners of Bai Yi's eyes twitched, if it weren't for the fact that his mind was as solid as a rock, someone else would have to be angry with the candle sooner or later.

Shaking his head helplessly, Bai Yi had nothing to do about the candle flame, and with such a cheeky billet dragon on the city wall, it would be a blessing not to go mad.

Calming down, Bai Yi didn't pay attention to the screaming white worms, but frowned slightly, thinking about the six-grade elixir that Yang Hai had stolen thirty years ago.

At that time, when he heard Yang Hai's story, Bai Yi was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, and Yang Hai didn't know what kind of elixir the six-grade elixir he ate was at all.

With the danxiang alone, Yang Hai in the later stage of foundation building can be like a demon, stealing food regardless of the consequences, this kind of strange elixir that can confuse the monk's mind is not absent in Xiuzhen, but very rare, the most important thing is that the pill products of this kind of Qidan are definitely above the sixth grade.

In other words, judging from Bai Yi, a former scattered immortal, what Yang Hai stole was not a six-grade elixir!

"Could it be that the Dan Pavilion Elder can refine the Five-Rank Spirit Pill?"

Bai Yi whispered suspiciously, when he entered the Cloud Valley, he had seen Dan Elder Cao Jiuqian, and he could conclude that the other party's cultivation had not reached the Yuan Infant, but the five-grade spirit pill was difficult to refine even for the Yuan Infant powerhouse, let alone a Jin Dan monk.

The subtlety of the cultivation realm, just like Bai Yi can't see through, the monks of the Jindan realm have refined the five-grade spirit pill, of course, it is not completely impossible, this faint doubt, Bai Yi didn't care too much, what he cared about was why Yang Hai could easily touch the cherished spirit pill after the elders of the Dan Pavilion refined the cherished spirit pill, so that he could easily steal it.

If Cao Jiuqian really refined a five-grade elixir back then, he would inevitably regard it as a treasure, not to mention Yang Hai, the first disciple of the Dan Pavilion, even if Cao Jiuqian and his father came, he would not take it out.

Could it be that the Cangyun Sect has a pile of spirit pills, and he disdains a five-grade spirit pill?

Thinking of this, Bai Yi smiled faintly and dispersed his thoughts, because Cangyun Sect was the sect of his second disciple Wu Cheng after all, although Wu Cheng was obsessed with refining weapons, but the realm was too high and there were too many sect masters in office, and it was not difficult to refine some five-grade spirit pills, maybe Yang Hai accidentally ate not the pills refined by the elders of the Dan Pavilion himself, but the high-level spirit pills collected in the sect.

The mere five-grade elixir may seem earth-shattering to others, but in Bai Yi's eyes, it is still something that does not enter the stream, so his inference has ended here, and he doesn't think much about the weirdness of Yang Hai stealing the elixir back then.

After a night of meditation, the next day, Bai Yi removed the moss from the walls of the prison as usual, and then sent Yang Hai a bowl of dense termites.

These termites are all born of the queen of the snail, and the time of the night is not small, but the termites in the bowl sense the existence of the queen ant, and only dare to roll and wriggle in the bowl, and none of them dare to climb out.

When he came to the vicinity of Yang Hai's prison, Bai Yi heard a suppressed murmur of pain, as if a dying beast lived in the prison, roaring in the dark.

Bai Yi knew that Yang Hai should be an erysipelas attack, so he took two quick steps and came closer.

In the prison, Yang Hai, who was always leaning on the wall, was already curled up in a ball at this time, trembling all over, and from time to time let out a sad cry that was forcibly suppressed by himself.

Syllable!

Yang Hai, who was curled up in a ball, seemed to be unable to endure the torture of erysipelas any longer, and suddenly slammed into the stone wall, and a wisp of blood flowed down, with that hideous and twisted dirty face, he looked like a terrifying demon, with indescribable desolation.

"Brother Yang. Bai Yi stood outside the cage, pushed the bowl full of termites into the prison, and whispered, "This is what I promised to give you yesterday, put it away." ”

Yang Hai gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly turned his head when he heard the human voice, and when he saw the termites in the bowl, his eyes lit up immediately, and he crawled over with his hands and feet, picked up the bowl, grabbed the termites and ate them.

Eat termites raw!

Such a barbaric and disgusting act must have been disgusted by others, but Bai Yi had a natural demeanor, standing calmly outside the prison cell, watching Yang Hai swallow a whole bowl of termites alive.

After eating a bowl of termites, Yang Hai seemed to feel a little better, lowered his head, lay on the ground, and only after a long time did he raise his face, grin an ugly smile, and said hoarsely: "Brother, thank you." ”