Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

After stepping off the stage, Su Baiyi couldn't wait to drag Gusu Wanrou to the side where no one was around.

Opening the storage bag, there was a large pile of spiritual grass lying here and there, Su Baiyi looked at it, and the appearance was all right, but if you exchange points, it would be about a few thousand.

"Senior Sister, you can take all these spirit herbs. If I want them, they won't be of much use. You can use them to boil medicinal liquid for bathing or something."

This spirit herb has no side effects, so why is it not very useful?

Although Gusu Wanrou was puzzled, she still frowned and accepted it. She had an unquestionable trust in Su Baiyi.

Sighing, Su Baiyi took Gusu Wanrou's hand, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Wanrou, I really think we should change our address. I can't call you Senior Sister for the rest of my life?"

"No, I'm older than you, so I have to be called senior sister. I'll be your senior sister all my life!"

Pretty blushing, Gusu Wanrou pushed him away and ran away alone, leaving Su Baiyi standing alone and shaking her head helplessly.

There was still a book of exercises lying in the storage bag, Su Baiyi took it out, it seems that it should also be a book of swordsmanship.

"Ding! It is detected that the ground-level low-grade kung fu sword turns nine skills, and the kung fu will start to practice automatically."

"Ding! I was able to meet the new owner in the Nine Judgments of Sword Turning Nine. I was overjoyed and realized my epiphany, and my proficiency has increased to the level of entry into the room."

A few rays of sunlight wrapped around Su Baiyi's body, enclosing him tightly, and at the same time, a familiar sense of refreshment lingered in his heart.

After a long while, Su Baiyi and Jian Zhuan Jiujue completely merged, and he was so happy that he couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming.

"With the sword turning nine moves, I undoubtedly have another means to save my life. The suzerain master's handwriting is still very good. Earth-level skills are rare in Qingyang sect."

Putting away the storage bag contentedly, Su Baiyi prepared to go to the Zongmen Prison.

It is said to be a large prison, but in fact it is just a small courtyard temporarily used. Qingyang Sect has not had anyone who needs to be specially imprisoned for so many years.

There are a few disciples from the inner sect guarding the outside of the small courtyard. Because they are afraid of delaying their cultivation, they also adopt a shift system.

"Brother, you are here, the suzerain has ordered you to enter as you please."

Now the identity of Su Baiyi's chief disciple can be said to be known to everyone, and this change to being questioned everywhere also gave Su Baiyi a little experience of the comfort brought by this identity.

Responding seriously, Su Baiyi walked in with his crotch steps.

There were still people in the courtyard, and it was a hut that had just been cleaned, and it was also a standard building for inner disciples.

"Squeak-"

The door was slowly pushed open, and a light was squeezed into the dark room, which expanded a little bit as the door opened.

Zhao Sihua was here, his limbs were bound by bowl-thick iron chains, and heavy shackles were placed around his waist.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and he immediately closed his eyes and turned his head away with disheveled hair.

Su Baiyi looked at him carefully, his whole body was covered in blood, this embarrassing appearance was really miserable, the pipa bone was pierced by a hook, and his cultivation base was completely lost.

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Su Baiyi sat in front of a table and chair beside him, picked up a small jug on the table and smelled it, and found that there was no peculiar smell, so he poured himself a glass of water and drank it.

"Senior Brother Zhao, why bother? Look at you. You look like a ghost and a ghost. What about the people behind you? Will they come to save you?"

Perhaps because of being touched to the scar in his heart, Zhao Sihua's breathing gradually became short of breath.

Su Baiyi saw that this sentence had a profound effect, flashed an unreadable smile, and continued:

"They turned you into a ghost, so what? Don't you realize how vulnerable your false cultivation is?"

"I know that you didn't intend to do all this, and you were just being used by others to exploit the hatred in your heart. I understand you, Senior Brother Zhao, so let's face it!"

The shackles were pulled suddenly, and Zhao Sihua rushed over like a wild beast, looking at Su Baiyi with fierce eyes.

"It's you, it's you who ruined me! You actually came here to tell me what you said? Su Baiyi, you saw it, everything is as you wished, and I owe this appearance to you!"

Gritting his teeth as he spoke, the four iron chains stretched straight, making a buzzing sound.

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, Su Baiyi raised his hand and slapped him. The slap was not severe, but for Zhao Sihua, who had lost his cultivation base, it also caused a trace of blood to ooze from the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that you are willing to degenerate. I know all about your thoughts. Seeing that the juniors who came in after you have surpassed you in cultivation, you resent those talented people, and you hate me for taking away the love in your heart. You are a complete piece of trash!"

Su Baiyi was in high spirits, and the veins on his neck bulged. He had never lost his composure before, because what he was talking about was not only Zhao Sihua, but also himself in his previous life.

"You bastard!!"

The last bit of dignity was ruthlessly trampled by Su Baiyi, Zhao Sihua collapsed, his body went limp, and he was only held by the iron chain.

After a long time, Su Baiyi took out a red jade from the storage bag and placed it in front of Zhao Sihua, and the moment he saw it, Zhao Sihua gasped.

"you……"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Su Baiyi didn't answer directly, and turned his back without saying a word.

He has never known what this piece of ruby ​​is for since he got it from the Crimson Canyon. Even before he came today, he was just guessing, but after seeing Zhao Sihua's reaction just now, everything became clear.

This red jade was the instigator. It was buried under the weird flowers, and the flowers began to lose their minds and spit out red mist, causing a large number of monsters to lose their minds.

The red mist should be something like the spores of the flower, and it just plays a role of spreading. The real source is the ruby.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Sihua let out a long breath and said slowly:

"You probably already know that, yes, just as you thought, I also understand the purpose of your coming here, let me tell you, they control my family, I can't tell you their details."

"I can only tell you that their goal is the entire Tianlan Nation, and as far as I know, they already have a good Creation Realm Legion scattered all over Tianlan Nation, including Qingyang Sect. I was invited by them alone."

Su Baiyi still wanted to study it further, but seeing Zhao Sihua's resolute expression that he would rather die than surrender, he thought about it and forgot it.

"The Creation Realm Legion...it's hard to deal with!"

In the process of cultivation, we should pay attention to step by step. The better the foundation is, the more beneficial it will be for the improvement of cultivation in the future.

For example, when ordinary people are in the physical body state or supernatural power state, it is naturally best to break through after reaching the tenth level, but if they are not talented enough, they usually break through at the ninth level.

This red jade can allow people to directly cross a large realm from the magical realm to the good fortune realm. The foundation is poor, but there is such a long gap after all.

The two people that the Gusu family met before had just stepped into the Creation Realm, which made Su Baiyi a little hard. This time, Zhao Sihua almost caused Su Baiyi to fall directly. Of course, it was his own mistakes that hurt the sea of ​​spirits. reason.

In short, if the opponent is a person at the eighth or ninth level of the supernatural power level who absorbs the red jade, that kind of combat power is definitely quite terrifying.