Chapter 1257 Senior Sister’s Tenderness

Bai Yu glanced at the Burial World Record and chose the reward.

[Get the Silver-level Spirit Eye, the Sealing Evil Eye! ]

[Can subdue and seal evil spirits and use them for your own benefit. ]

[Chant spell cultivation +333%! ]

Suddenly, Bai Yu had an eye in his palm, without pupils, and the completely white eyeball was covered with dense runes.

This was the spiritual eye that Wen Liangyu had cultivated for many years.

In addition, Bai Yu's pupil swordsmanship was also improving rapidly.

Directly from the third level, it was raised to the fifth level!

Bai Yu estimated that the power was probably equivalent to the early stage of the transformation of the spirit.

In the world of the left way, the speed of combat power improvement was a bit unreasonable, even more evil than the magic.

Bai Yu put away the Sealing Evil Eye, bowed solemnly to Wen Liangyu, and added soil to the new grave.

Although his hands were busy, he was doing two things in his sea of ​​consciousness, flipping through Wen Liangyu's memory fragments.

His origin is similar to Fang Yu. He was a beggar who had his spiritual eyes detected. He entered the Zhenjun Temple and became a respected Taoist priest.

He practiced very quickly. After more than ten years, he raised his evil spirit eyes to the eighth level.

But later, he suddenly encountered some changes and became lazy to practice.

Until the end, he took the task of killing evil spirits and died in the body of a well evil spirit.

"Hey, Brother Liangyu seemed to have hidden something in the house before leaving."

Just as Bai Yu was watching with relish, a rainbow light shot over.

The master of the temple, Lin Hong, landed in front of the grave with a well in his hand.

Flames spewed out of his eyes, and he killed the well evil spirit on the spot, leaving only a ball of turbid black water.

His face was sad and his voice was sad:

"Liangyu disciple, your master has avenged you."

As he said that, he bowed slightly.

Bai Yu was on the side, and of course he was very considerate and followed suit.

Lin Hong turned around and asked:

"Everyone else has left, why didn't you leave?"

Bai Yu answered honestly:

"Brother Liangyu has taught me many times, and I want to make his grave neater."

Lin Hong nodded:

"You are loyal and righteous, Liangyu's spirit will be very pleased."

He changed the subject and asked:

"Fang Yu, right? How is your pupil sword technique going?"

Bai Yu looked honest and loyal:

"Master, after I followed Brother Chen Zhu down the mountain to kill the evil, I used the evil spirit to upgrade my pupil sword technique to the third level."

Lin Hong was very satisfied:

"It seems that your spiritual eye aptitude is good, and your speed is first-class."

"Take this eye spirit and refine it. If you don't have enough resources for cultivation, you can come to the small temple on the top of the mountain to find me."

Bai Yu looked flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

He also took the opportunity to ask Lin Hong for advice on the key points of pupil sword technique practice.

The questions asked just met the level of the second and third levels.

Lin Hong was not annoyed, but kindly answered patiently.

He left until Bai Yu had no more questions.

That night, Wen Liangyu's cave.

A figure appeared silently, searched the cave inside and out, and left with satisfaction after making sure that there was nothing missing.

After a few hours, the figure appeared again.

"It seems that there is really no problem."

He really left.

Half a month later, Bai Yu led a junior brother to choose this cave.

While the junior brother was not paying attention, he found a floor tile in the corner of the wall with ease.

Bai Yu waved his hand, and a white eyeball floated up, and a white light shot out of his eyes.

A letter suddenly appeared in the floor tile.

This was what Wen Liangyu sealed here with the secret method of sealing the evil spirit eye.

If there was no sealing evil spirit eye, even the master of the temple would not be able to find it.

Bai Yu took the envelope, opened it and saw that it said:

"A few words of advice for those who come after you."

"First, never practice to the ninth level of pupil skills, there will be danger!"

"Second, never trust anyone, because anyone could be an evil spirit!"

"Third, never drink water that has just been boiled, because it burns your mouth!"

Seeing the last one, Bai Yu couldn't help but laugh.

It seems that Wen Liangyu seemed to have predicted his own end in advance, so he left such a letter.

At the end, he still had the mind to be clever, which was a wonderful person.

"Brother Yu, come and see, how about putting this mantra cushion here?"

"Don't worry, let me see, Master has told me to collect Shaoyang purple air in the east in the morning."

He responded and put away the envelope calmly.

...

In the next few years, he began to go out frequently, and each time he accepted the task of beheading evil spirits.

Occasionally, when a fellow disciple died, he would also arrange the funeral.

As time went by, he changed from the 72nd junior brother to the 33rd senior brother.

Later, more people entered the Dao and became inner disciples, increasing the number of inner disciples to more than 90.

But the number of inner disciples never exceeded 100.

A few years later, Bai Yu's pupil swordsmanship rapidly improved to the ninth level of perfection during practice and funeral.

"Well, it's time to go one step further and practice the Hundred Eyes Technique!"

"But on the surface, let's show off the fifth level pupil swordsmanship first."

At this time, the courtyard door creaked open.

Li Miaotong came in with a washing basin:

"Xiao Yu, I've washed your clothes and hung them in the yard. Remember to collect them when the time comes."

As she spoke, she skillfully hung the clothes and went in to help Bai Yu clean up the house.

The left side of the side door is not comprehensive than Xiandao, and it is still very inconvenient to deal with miscellaneous things.

Although the Taoist priests in Zhenjun, although they have the lethality of the Xianxianxian, they are really not helpful for laundry cooking.

For example, the laundry of the swordsmanship of the pupil is afraid that even the pot will be cut.

Moreover, I do n’t talk about the refiner here, there is no French clothes.

Bai Yu looked at Li Miaotong, who was busy, and also stepped forward to the helper and asked:

"Sister, why are you so good?"

Li Miaotong rolled his sleeves, revealing two fair arms, and habitually touched Bai Yu's head:

"That's because of it. When my sister first entered the view, she also met a gentle master sister."

"It is her, your sister and me, I just supported from the edge of the collapse several times."

Her eyes were faint, her eyes seemed to be missing, and she seemed a bit sad:

"So I thought, passing this gentleness, it is good to give people a warmth."

"If one day, my sister is gone, Xiaoyu, you want to take care of the new brothers and sisters like me."

Bai Yu laughed:

"I'm not so careful about my sister. This kind of thing is to do it by myself."

Li Miaotong was not angry, but just said:

"Xiaoyu, are you going to break through the fifth level? Breakthrough is too fast, the soul will not be able to stand it, and the headache is normal."

"Sister, massage you."

Having said that she did not wait for Bai Yu to oppose it, pressed Bai Yu on the chair, and gently massaged his temple.

After half a year, Bai Yu comfortably stretched out a lazy waist:

"Thank you, Sister, my sister has a lot of headaches like this, my headache is much better."

Li Miaotong said:

"That's good, I am gone first, don't miss me."

At this time, Bai Yu grabbed her wrist.