Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

There is no time in cultivation, and two hundred years have passed in a flash.

During these two hundred years, Bai Yu has taken root in the Weird Prison.

He went to funerals and practiced peacefully, and in his spare time, he took Lao Mo to drink and have fun with the officials of the Weird Prison.

Not anxious or impatient, the years are quiet.

Two hundred years have been peaceful, but problems have gradually emerged.

There is no other reason, the strange things in the Weird Prison are getting better and better.

This is a long story. When conquering the Weird Realm, the Tianying Alliance seized the entire Weird River of Life and Death.

The water of the Weird River can purify the strangeness of the strange things and reduce their danger.

This allows cultivators to suppress the strange things more easily.

And for some reason, various secret techniques for suppressing strange things have also spread widely.

The result is that the number of masters who suppress strange things has increased greatly.

Later, most cultivators with sufficient strength would choose to become masters of suppressing strange things.

After all, suppressing each strange thing is equivalent to adding a powerful strange magical power.

It can be said that the strength of the same-level ghost suppression master is far superior to that of the same-level immortal.

What's more tricky is that if you don't suppress ghosts, others do, which is equivalent to your weakening in disguise.

The enemy is not as strong as you, but he suddenly becomes a ghost suppression master and kills you.

This is equivalent to someone in the martial arts world suddenly making public the Sunflower Manual.

The martial arts world suddenly fell into a dark forest state of cutting chickens.

Just say whether you will cut or not.

If everyone cuts, it means no one cuts.

But if you don't cut, others can beat you.

In short, the art of suppressing ghosts is so popular in Tianying Immortal Mansion that ghosts have become scarce.

Naturally, fewer are sent to the Ghost Prison for refining.

Bai Yu's business also fell off a cliff.

On this day, Bai Yu sat cross-legged in the secret room.

In his mind, hundreds of stars were moving endlessly, shining like the starry sky.

After an unknown amount of time, the speed of the stars gradually slowed down.

[Deduction completed! ]

[Successfully integrated 36 techniques including Xuanyu Jinzhang, Zhenling Baibian, Neijing Cunshen Fa, Baiqiao Hunyuan Xian Jue. ]

[Obtained a new technique, Xuanyu Zhenling Jue! ]

Bai Yu let out a long breath.

"It took me two hundred years to finally deduce the martial arts technique I wanted."

"It has to be said that it is harder than ascending to heaven to upgrade the rank of Dao-level techniques."

He couldn't wait to check out this new technique.

[Xuanyu Zhenling Jue, Dao-level 1. ]

[Using the blood of the Zhenling as a guide, transform the cave heaven into Xuanyu, and the eighteen Xuanyu into one rotation! After refining, the magic power is infinite. ]

To put it simply, other body refiners only have one cave heaven in the cave heaven realm.

After practicing Xuanyu Zhenling Jue, there can be eighteen, thirty-six, or even seventy-two!

It is conceivable that after successful cultivation, Bai Yu's mana will be so powerful.

One section is stronger than six sections.

This perfectly meets Bai Yu's needs.

Of course, the consumption of practicing this method is also very high.

For example, every time you practice a Xuanyu, you need a powerful true spirit as a guide.

"It seems that I have to start making some money."

Bai Yu calmed down his thoughts and slowly got up.

According to daily routine, he and Lao Mo, with a few confidants, patrolled the No. 18 Weird Prison.

Shao Ziping and others explored everywhere and came back to report.

"The torture of the Weird Prison is no problem. There are 23,000 Weird creatures on the register."

"The transformation of the Weird Platform and the Weird Corpse Tomb are not a big problem."

"Refine the Weird Furnace... In the past year, I have refined more than 100 Weird creatures. This is the record of refining the Weird, and there is also a material account book."

Bai Yu glanced at the account book and immediately knew the number in his mind.

The prison officer in charge of refining the Weird Furnace secretly embezzled a lot of Xuanlu and other materials.

The Refining Gui Furnace was hardly used, but it consumed a lot of Xuanlu, firewood, and Jiuqiao rice.

The Refining Gui Furnace was either broken or needed repair.

The jailer's gray income could not be completely cut off.

Bai Yu turned a blind eye.

But these guys took too many kickbacks.

It is said that officials are as corrupt as ghosts and officials are as slippery as oil.

If the superior is confused, the subordinates can play tricks on you. At that time, the blame will still be on Bai Yu, the warden.

Bai Yu's mind is as clear as a mirror.

He called Hong Qingguang, the warden here, and said lightly:

"The consumption of Xuanlu in recent years is too large, which is not consistent with previous years. Go back and think about whether there is any omission."

What he meant was to give you a chance to make up for the shortfall yourself.

Hong Qingguang showed an embarrassed expression on his face:

"Warden, this can't be blamed on the brothers."

"It's true that in recent years, there are too few strange things to burn, and the brothers are almost starving."

"According to the practice of previous years, this is a bit--"

Bai Yu understood what he meant.

In the past, the refining of the strange furnace was busy, burning a hundred strange things a day, and taking a few Xuanlu as a reward every dayThe kickback is not noticeable.

Now only a hundred or so strange creatures are burned in a year, and a few mysterious scrolls are collected every day. The kickback is more than the official materials, and the problem can be seen at a glance.

If the account is not balanced, then you can only practice the strange furnace every three or five days.

Bai Yu said lightly:

"Soon, the prison patrol will start the Jiazi patrol again, you should think about it carefully."

"As long as the green mountains are there, there will be no worry about lack of firewood."

Upon hearing this, Hong Qingguang had to nod and promise to handle the accounts.

Bai Yu nodded slightly and left the strange room.

At this time, the deputy warden Hui Wen Master came to meet him:

"Amitabha, Bai Daoyou is finally out of retreat, I have something to find you."

"I will prepare vegetarian food for you, I wonder if Bai Daoyou is free to chat with me."

Bai Yu's heart moved.

Over the years, he and the two deputy warden Huiwen and Tanggui have generally been at peace, but their relationship is not that good.

This old bald donkey came to the door for no reason, I am afraid it is not a good thing.

Of course, he still has to save face.

"Master Huiwen invites me, how dare I not obey? I am also looking for the master to ask a few questions about cultivation."

As they were talking, the two arrived at Huiwen's cave.

Sure enough, Huiwen prepared a table of wine and food, fairy wine and delicacies, fairy fruits and precious pills, and looked very serious.

The two really chatted while eating, talking about Zen, Taoism, and discussing the difficulties of cultivation with each other.

If you don't know, you would think that these two are half-brothers.

The two chatted for half a day, and Huiwen Dharma King clapped his hands and sighed:

"It's really like being in the spring breeze to talk with Daoyou Bai."

"I have found a treasure recently, please take a look."

Bai Yu pretended to be surprised:

"Oh? Master, you said that, Bai is even more curious."

Huiwen Dharma King smiled and took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it.

In the scroll, a nine-headed bird was painted, fighting with a nine-headed snake.

The two were full of spirit and lifelike, and they were like living creatures in the scroll, fighting with their magical powers.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, how about this scroll of the Nine-Headed Bird and Snake Fighting for Victory?"

Bai Yu clapped his hands and sighed:

"Wonderful, if I am not mistaken, this nine-headed bird is called Guiche, and the nine-headed snake is called Xiangliu, both of which are the powerful true spirits in the legend."

"Moreover, it seems that both of them have a breath of life."

Hui Wen Fa Wang praised:

"Fellow Daoist Bai has a sharp eye. This scroll was painted by the calligraphy and painting master Qian Daozi."

"It is said that Qian Daozi traveled through the heavens and encountered Guiche and Xiangliu fighting. Both died."

"Qian Daozi then used his magic pen to paint the remains of the two true spirits into the scroll, capturing their charm."

As he said this, he changed the subject:

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Bai has been searching for the bloodline of a powerful true spirit, so I will give this scroll to you."