One thought is eternal, the world is unparalleled

Chapter 61
Relying on his noble status as a soul refiner, Bai Yan has a huge house all to himself.

With a thought in Bai Yan's mind, the smell of alcohol immediately dissipated from his body. He sat cross-legged on the straw mat and performed the exercises quietly.

With his current cultivation base, he can no longer make progress simply by piling up resources. Only by improving his understanding of the Tao can he improve his cultivation base.According to "Eternal Transformation", the heaven and man transform into mortals, and can touch the divine way with the mortal way, and achieve the state of demigod!

There is no shortcut in the road of cultivation. If he wants to improve his cultivation, Bai Yan understands that now he can only achieve success by forging his own "mortal way" and then using his "mortal way" to fight against the "divine way" suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth. There is a chance of a breakthrough.

What is Mortal Way?

Enter the world of mortals, transform your heart, and become your true self!

The so-called red dust and purple moss blows my face, my heart remains the same, that's how it is.

Leaving aside the matter of practice, let's say that the night was getting darker, but the door of Bai Yan's room was pushed open, and a beautiful figure slipped into the room.

Bai Yan opened his eyes, and the surrounding candles suddenly ignited, illuminating the visitor.

The person who came was a beautiful woman, covered in tulle, with a graceful figure and a mature and attractive aura. However, Bai Yan saw that her cultivation was not even a foundation building, and she was pitifully weak, so he curiously asked The other party, why did you come to disturb his dream.

The woman covered her chest with her hand, shyly replied: "My lord, this slave was sent to serve you."

Hearing the sound, Bai Yan was taken aback immediately, and he was extremely surprised. The barren natives still understand this routine?
He carefully looked at the woman in front of him, praised "good appearance", but he didn't move, but called her to rest in the side room.

But the woman stood in front of Bai Yan, but she didn't intend to leave. They were cultivated by the tribe, and their only function was to serve the strong. Bai Yan's refusal made her a little at a loss, and explained in a low voice: "My lord, please Don't worry, the slave is still in perfect condition, very clean."

Hearing this, Bai Yan was taken aback for another moment, then thought about it, laughed loudly, and asked, "What's your name, little girl?"

"A slave has no name."

Bai Yan nodded seriously, and said, "Then you will be called Yan Qiu from now on, and follow me as a maid!"

"I got it!" Yan Qiu thanked her, looked at Bai Yan tearfully, and felt relieved immediately.

"Now that you know, go to the side room and don't disturb my rest."

When Yan Qiu heard this, she stopped pestering her and left obediently.Bai Yan closed his eyes, but he sighed in his heart. In the wild, the weak preyed on the strong. Ordinary people are not even as good as the natives. It is really sad.

The next day, the great chief invited Bai Yan to the banquet again. Remembering what happened last night, Bai Yan also went there with a face of helplessness. Before leaving, he beckoned Yan Qiu to the banquet together. , should be accompanied.

Yan Qiu nodded happily. At this time, she changed into a clean and neat outfit, and she looked vigorous. She followed behind Bai Yan with bright eyes.

Bai Yan brought her by his side, which naturally attracted many people's attention, and they were all amazed.

At the banquet, the native chief welcomed Bai Yan into the table with big strides, and then introduced the great elder Hassan to him.

With a pale face and a cold smile, Hassan nodded to Bai Yan as a greeting.

Bai Yan raised his eyelids, not caring about the other party's attitude, and stepped into the banquet.Yan Qiu was a little timid, and followed closely behind Bai Yan.

The native chief and the elder looked at each other and nodded to each other. The elder raised his glass first, and invited Bai Yan: "Little friend Feng Ping, I heard that you made soul medicine by hand yesterday, and I admire you a lot. Could you demonstrate it on the spot?" , Let everyone palm their eyes?"

The so-called hearing is believing, seeing is believing, but Hassan also wanted to know Bai Yan's ability.

Bai Yan fixed his gaze on Hassan's appearance and saw through him at a glance. He recognized that the other party was a mortal soul made of soul medicine, and replied kindly: "Then I will make a fool of myself."

Casually took dozens of grievances from the soul refining bottle, and Bai Yan burned them with pill fire, and operated the profound kung fu to refine them one after another, and finally gathered them into a soul medicine that condensed three pill patterns.

Everyone present looked at this soul medicine full of soul essence in amazement, and they were speechless.

"This is a third-rank soul medicine, and only a third-rank soul refiner can make it. Look at the pill pattern, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"This is a third-level soul medicine. Only Master Zhang can refine this level of soul medicine in our tribe."

The native elder was the most pleasantly surprised. He stared at Bai Yan, wishing he could take him down immediately, control him, and let him refine soul medicine for the tribe for generations.

The others were similar, all staring at Bai Yan with Youyou.

"Humph!"

Hassan gave a cold reprimand, and turned his brows coldly at the other people present. Then, everyone turned their gazes back. Then, Hassan turned around and apologized to Bai Yan, "The native barbarians don't know how to behave. Please don't take offense."

Bai Yan waved his hand, didn't mind, but asked with a smile how good he was at refining souls.

Hassan smiled awkwardly and said: Naturally, it is extraordinary.At the same time, his evaluation of Bai Yan was a little higher in his heart. Depending on the other party's character, he might not be able to make further progress in the soul refining journey in the future.Besides, what Bai Yan showed at this moment may not be his full strength. Thinking about it this way, Hassan felt that he should really pay attention to the other party.

"Little friend, now that the wilderness is full of wars and disasters, it is really inappropriate to run around. Although my Chongya tribe is small, I can still protect you. If you can't afford it, stay here!"

Seeing Hassan's initiative to extend the invitation, the native chief also slapped the table and said excitedly: "Feng Ping, if you are willing to stay in the tribe, I will make you an elder, and you can take the resources and beauties as you like."

Bai Yan thought about it carefully, and thought that at the beginning of Huafan's travels, he didn't have a detailed plan, but he might as well stay here, hide his strength and bide his time for a while, and wait for the day when he wants to move quietly and leave as soon as he wants, the other party, could it be possible? Force him to stay?

"Thanks to the favor of the seniors, I will no longer postpone it, and voluntarily stay in your department," Bai Yan clasped his fists in response.

The native chief was overjoyed, and Dang even appointed Bai Yan as the third elder under Hassan, with 10 people in charge.

Bai Yan knew that he couldn't shirk, so he agreed.

During the banquet that followed, there were toasts and toasts, and dancers danced swords to add to the fun, and the scene became more and more lively.

Bai Yan was not used to such a noisy environment, so he found an excuse and left with his maid Yan Qiu.

(End of this chapter)