Half a month later, Si Cheng felt that he could no longer absorb the slightest aura in the spiritual water, so he had to stop cultivating, and then opened his eyes that had been closed for more than twenty days.

"Hoo ......"

He exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and then felt refreshed and full of energy. Then he was stunned for a moment, because Xiaopang was looking at him with a smile, Si Cheng didn't know, so he could only smile in response.

"How's it going?" asked Chubby.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Si Cheng scratched his head and said happily.

"What about you?"

Xiao Pang was slightly stunned, his expression instantly darkened a lot, and then he sighed and said: "This pool of spiritual water is much worse than I expected before, it seems that time is really the source of the destruction of a qiē......"

It seems that Xiaopang's harvest may be worse than Si Cheng's, but there is also some improvement, otherwise it would be too sorry for this pool of spiritual water. Seeing that Xiao Fat stopped talking, Si Cheng didn't want to ask again, after all, this is a benefit brought by others.

Despite this, Si Cheng was still quite excited in his heart, because this time he not only entered the Spirit Form Realm smoothly, but also improved a lot. If these spiritual waters can hold on for another day or two, maybe they will be able to step into the middle realm in one fell swoop, but they can't be dissatisfied, anyway, they are only half a step away from the middle realm now, maybe they will step into it one day.

"Let's go!" said with a smile, and got up and left the spirit pool, but now there is no white mist, because the spirit energy has been sucked clean by these two people, and there is no Lang fee at all.

Looking at this empty space again, there is an unobstructed view in front of you, and to be honest, there is really nothing here except a spirit pool. However, having received such a big unexpected benefit, I don't care too much about whether there are any treasures here, and I can't give you all the benefits alone.

"What's in there on the second floor?" Si Cheng asked as he looked at the stairs in front of him and turned to Chubby.

"I don't know, I only know that with our strength on the third floor, we must not go up. Chubby shook his head.

In fact, when these were recuperating before coming in, Xiaopang had already said it again, but Si Cheng asked again for some reason. This Lingyu Building, Xiaopang only knows the Lingchi on the first floor, and the second floor is a little dangerous, but you can still go up to take a look, as long as you are careful, it won't be much trouble. But the third floor is in Xiaopang's words, you must never go up, otherwise you will die, of course, unless you reach the Daozun realm.

There is really nothing to say about this Si Cheng except for rolling his eyes, do you think that the Daozun Realm is a turnip green, or is it as many as the ants on the road?

The two of them have been practicing for more than 20 days, and now they are in good spirits, so they decided to go to the second floor to have a look. Along the stairs, soon came to the second floor, the first thing that appeared in front of me was a huge screen, the screen is very simple and ancient, but it still stands majestically here. It seems that the wood used is also very precious in ancient times, otherwise it would have decayed long ago.

Through the screen, the eyes suddenly brightened, and the surrounding walls were inlaid with various luminous stones, illuminating the place. At first glance, it is not smaller than the bottom, but there are some things, although there are only a few pieces, but compared to the empty space below, it is much more abundant.

When Si Cheng looked at Xiao Fat, he saw that he was holding a white stick in his hand, and he was looking at it suspiciously, and his mouth was still muttering something. However, Si Cheng didn't care about these things, but the white stick in his hand, Si Cheng felt very familiar, so he walked over.

There is a long platform here, and all the sticks on it are filled with these sticks, and there are at least dozens of them at any glance. Si Cheng was also full of doubts, and picked up one casually, this one was more than a foot long, crystal white, and very light, and he couldn't feel the weight in his hand.

Si Cheng was a little stunned, and when he pinched it gently, he only heard a very light and crisp clicking sound, and it was shattered. This boss achievement is stupid and thought of what this is, yes, this is exactly the short stick I bought in Tianbaolou, it is exactly the same, of course, this is what it looks like after being absorbed by the Fengyun Sword.

The sticks here are much longer than the ones I bought last time, and the longest ones are almost a meter, and if they are all absorbed by the Fengyun Sword, it will be worth it. But soon Si Cheng's expression froze, because the Fengyun Sword came over.

After the Fengyun Sword rescued himself, he flew into here, and if there was such a stick here, it would make sense. But now that these sticks are all wasted, it seems that they have been absorbed by the Fengyun Sword, and also, he has been in the spirit pool for twenty-five days, and the Fengyun Sword is enough for it to have a good meal no matter how slow it is.

However, where is the Fengyun Sword after absorbing it? Anyway, there is no here, and I don't know where it has gone, these Si Cheng don't want to care, of course he can't take care of it.

"Do you know this?" suddenly came a chubby voice in his ears.

Si Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Xiaopang, and then shook his head, Xiaopang smiled noncommittally, and then looked up at it very meaningfully.

"Do you know what this is?" Si Cheng looked at Chubby's expression, feeling that the other party should know something.

Xiao Fat bowed slightly, "The original name of this stick was the Black Stone Lady, and in ancient times, someone took a new name, called the Forbidden Soul Stick." Of course, this stick is thick and thin, long and short, the thickest is said to have a diameter of more than one zhang, and the thin one is the size of a finger, but the longest one is only one zhang long, and the shortest one is not easy to say, a few inches, and a few millimeters. ”

looked at the white stick in the stands, and said it again, until after a cup of tea, Xiaopang finished speaking, and Si Cheng knew what it was.

The original body of this stick is as black as ink, and the appearance is extremely smooth, and it feels good to the touch, but it cannot be confused by this appearance. Because there are a lot of ghosts imprisoned in this stick, these ghosts are not imprisoned in it by anyone, but they suck those ghosts into it by themselves. In fact, there is no imprisonment, because as long as you inhale the yin spirit in this stick, you will never be able to get out.

This kind of stick has existed since the beginning of the beginning, no one knows how it was formed, and no one knows its origin, but after seeing its appearance and function, it was named Our Lady of the Black Stone. At that time, there were a lot of Black Stone Madonna, and you might be able to step on one on the road, but not many people collected it.

The reason is very simple, because as long as the Black Stone Virgin is a certain distance away from people, it will affect people's souls, and they only feel countless yin souls entangled, and in the long run, your soul will be directly absorbed into it, and for people, it means death.

Therefore, for a long time, they are all avoided, and only those who are strong can get close and resist those ghosts entangled. However, it also has a certain benefit, that is, some powerful monastic sects will collect some and put them in one place to exercise the state of mind of the younger disciples. If you can still maintain your composure under these yin spirits, then you are undoubtedly a genius of cultivation, on the contrary, if you are disturbed by the yin spirits, or even die, then it can only be said that these disciples are useless waste, and if they die, they will die in vain.

Therefore, at the beginning of the early and middle period, it began to be monopolized by some large sects, and by the time some small and medium-sized sects reacted, it was already difficult to find them in the world. Even if there were, there were very few, and they were either too thin or too short, just like what Si Cheng saw last time.

Until the middle of ancient times, the sect leader of a super great sect called this stick the Forbidden Soul Stick, because the Holy Mother of Black Stone was not enough and there were too many words. So over time, the name of Our Lady of Blackstone has been forgotten, and the Forbidden Soul Stick has become its direct name.

At this time, Si Cheng finally understood everything, no wonder he always felt that there was something strange around him after buying it, and there were countless ghosts surrounding him when he closed his eyes and cultivated.

"I just don't know why all these soul forbidden sticks here have been scrapped. Chubby was silent for a while and spoke.

Si Cheng's heart suddenly, nine times out of ten, this thing was done by the Fengyun Sword, but he couldn't say that if Xiaopang knew that the Fengyun Sword could absorb the yin soul inside, then he didn't know what the other party would think, killing people and seizing the sword?

"Hehe! That's fine, the previous worries are gone now, and without these Soul Forbidden Sticks, there shouldn't be any danger here. Seeing that Si Cheng didn't answer, Xiaopang only said with a smile.

"Hmm," Si Cheng nodded yes.

But at this moment, an explosion sounded, as if something had exploded, judging from the direction from which the sound came from, it should be the third floor. Si Cheng and Xiaopang raised their heads in unison, looking at the floor above, and their faces were strange.

"It's not good, go up quickly!" Fat exclaimed, and hurriedly found the stairs and ran up. Si Cheng was shocked, and hurriedly followed closely, if the Fengyun Sword was on it, it would not be good to be seen by Xiaopang.

When he came to the third floor, there were countless dust floating in the entire space, Si Cheng looked at it, obediently, isn't this the dust after the soul forbidden stick was broken. This thing is also on the third floor?

The dust drifted away for a long time before it fell to the ground, and the entire third-floor space was full of floors, Si Cheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, how many soul forbidden sticks or how big did it take to be like this.

Xiaopang's face was very ugly, because there was a big high platform in the middle of the third floor, and there was a layer of dust several meters thick on top of the high platform, although it was all broken, but it could still be vaguely seen the original appearance, just this one soul forbidden stick, it was two meters thick, which was also too terrifying.

Si Cheng looked left and right, but he didn't see the shadow of the Fengyun Sword, this guy won't get the benefit and run away, what a fucking benefit this should be. So far, I have only entered the first level with the help of the spirit pool, and it is good, it seems that it is the one who has gained the most.

"Alas!" Chubby sighed, as if he was a little emotional, seemed to be a little sad, but more likely to be in disbelief. "Let's go! there's nothing to see here. He walked straight downstairs.