The Dream Master

The gratitude that Ma Mian said was neither a magic weapon nor a fairy jade. It turned out to be a psychic contract.

If it is this thing, Shen Luo has practiced the art of psychic service and demon, naturally it is not unfamiliar, but he does not think this thing is precious, at least for him, it is a dispensable thing. .

"Why, are you dissatisfied with this thing?" Ma Mian met his look, at first a little surprised and a little dull.

"No, it was just an accident." Shen Luo said with an awkward smile.

"Boy, you don't know the goods. This thing is not an ordinary psychic contract. As long as you sign this contract, you can use this contract to call me to help you when you encounter a crisis in the future!" The horse stared. He gave a deep glance and said.

"Anytime, anywhere, is it all right?" Shen Luo asked a little surprised.

The strength of this ecstasy horse face can't be seen in his current realm. He only knows that at least it should be above the soul condensing stage. If he can really help him, it will naturally be a great thing.

However, before he was happy, there was another pot of cold water on the horse face, which was poured immediately.

"You can do it anytime, anywhere, but this contract is consumable and can only be used once. You'd better not waste it at will." The horse's face looked at the sullen smiling face gradually stiffening, and the depression in his chest suddenly disappeared. .

"It can only be used once..." Shen Luo couldn't help muttering.

"Don't you think that this underworld psychic contract can be obtained by anyone? Originally, according to the rules of the underworld, only a small number of destined cultivators have the qualifications and opportunities after completing the tasks received from the underworld. , Got such a psychic contract!" Ma Mian heard this, exclaimed angrily.

"What is the mission of the underworld?" Shen Luo's heart moved, and a little interest rose.

"Why, do you also want to take over the quest from the underworld? With your current cultivation base, it's really not enough." Ma face pursed his lips and said.

"Your Excellency said everything, so don't hide it. I can't do it now, doesn't mean I can't do it in the future." Shen Luo teased.

"Ok,Let you have a long experience!Generally speaking, the tasks that the underworld requires the power of the sun to do are more difficult, and the incorporation of immortal cultivators who have not cultivated at or above the soul-condensing stage is no different from looking for death.However, once the task is completed, you can exchange many unexpected benefits. This psychic contract is just one of them."The Evil Horse said mysteriously.

Shen Luo wanted to ask something more, but Ma Mian waved his hand, begging him not to ask more.

"Well, this time you make an exception to give you this psychic contract because you think of your kindness to help me kill the evil the day before yesterday and help me steal incense. It doesn't make sense to tell you more about it." Ma face cleared. Cleared his throat and said so.

Although Shen Luo was unwilling, but the other party had already said this, it was naturally inconvenient to say more, and then asked Ma Mian how to use the psychic contract, and then left.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Shen Luo had been practicing diligently in the White House, and tried the Huang Ting Jing and Pure Yang Sword Art several times. After finding that there was still no improvement, he simply put it aside completely, and concentrated on practicing the nameless exercises, and he made quite rapid progress.

Now, his cultivation level has finally broken through to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he has become more skilled in the use of the oblique moon step.

In the last half month, he also tried to draw the thunder-falling talisman on the yellow paper talisman. As a result, all the materials he bought before were used up, and he could not draw one piece.

Obviously, the chance of such a high-level talisman in reality is even more slim than in dreams.

However, Shen Luo had already prepared for this. Although quite distressed, he was not too disappointed.

Fortunately, in his spare time, he has drawn many small thunder symbols one after another, with as many as fifty or sixty, and his proficiency has been further improved.

This morning, Bai Xiaotian hurriedly returned from the front yard, holding a wooden box in his hand, knocked on the sunken door.

As soon as he entered the room, he put the wooden box on the table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water, and said: "I sent someone to help you send a letter at home. This is your father's request. They brought it back."

After hearing this, Shen Luo hurriedly opened the wooden box and saw a stack of silver notes and two yellow gold ingots inside.

He counted it. There were more than 3,000 taels of silver bills, and the two gold ingots weighed a hundred taels. At the bottom of the gold ingots and silver bills, there was an envelope pressed.

Shen Luo opened it and saw that it was his father's handwriting inside. He wanted him to stay in Jianye at ease, don't worry about going back, and don't worry about home, just take care of himself.

Seeing the end of the letterhead, he noticed some wrinkles on the surface of the paper, which seemed to be traces of pressure. He knew in his heart that it was mostly left by his father worrying about himself and holding the letterhead tightly.

"Father is worried, there is nothing we can do..." Bai Xiaotian saw Shen Luo's expression a little sad, got up and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted.

"How is the situation in Chunhua County right now?" Shen Luo raised his head and asked.

"It's generally stable. The people in our family have been observing for so long in secret, and haven't found any clues. The monsters and ghosts who came here have really retreated." Bai Xiaotian thought for a while and said.

"Even so, I have been harassing in the White Mansion for a long time, and it is time to go back." Shen Luo said, putting a smile on his face while putting away the letter paper.

"You want to go back?" Bai Xiaotian asked a little surprised.

"Not bad. But before I go back, I have one more thing I want to tell you." Shen Luo nodded.

"Aren't you trying to talk about the Pure Sun Baodian?" Bai Xiaotian was startled first, and then smiled.

"Sure enough, you know." Shen Luo also laughed.

"Shen Luo, this matter is a secret between you and Master Luo and even Master Uncle. In fact, you really don't have to tell me." Bai Xiaotian sighed slightly and said.

"This matter has been in my heart for a long time, and I don't feel unhappy. I didn't admit it when I faced Gu Hualing's interrogation, but in fact, the Pure Sun Baodian was indeed on me. I guess you already knew about it, but I was a little bit unhappy. Understand, why didn't you tell the elders in your family? Isn't this book important to your Bai family?" Shen Luo asked a little puzzled.

"Tell the family what they are doing? Is it possible to cooperate with them, to tempt you with high profits, or to impose coercion? I can't do this kind of thing." Bai Xiaotian smiled freely.

"When the uncle master handed down the Pure Yang Book, he once set a rule to pass on the Spring and Autumn Views, and promised that I would never pass on the exercises and spells contained in the Pure Yang Book to Xiao Maoshan. People outside. You are originally a disciple of the Spring and Autumn View, not an outsider. Let me ask, would you like to inherit the treasure and return to Chunhua County with me to rebuild the Spring and Autumn View?" Shen Luo said with a slight condensed expression. .