Chapter 136: Funeral, the Beginning of a Happy Life!

Brother Panda Eyes held Bai Yu's hand and wouldn't let go.

He kept telling Bai Yu about the difficulties of these years.

"Zuowang Peak has a heavy yin energy and a thin spiritual energy. There are many things to do. I don't want to stay in this damn place for a day."

Without saying anything, Panda Eyes pulled Bai Yu up the mountain from a stone path.

"Brother, this stone path is called Zuowang Road."

"The surrounding stone walls record the scenes of the ancestors of Leiyang Sect sitting and passing away."

"The entire Zuowang Peak has a mountain protection formation. You can only enter from Zuowang Road. This is the pass token. Keep it."

"I also have a jade slip in my room. All the information on Zuowang Peak is in it. Just read it a few more times."

Brother Panda Eyes explained everything in one go.

Then he left without looking back, and he was too lazy to even clean up his room.

Bai Yu was more and more satisfied with this.

Others avoided this place, but for Bai Yu it was a holy place for cultivation.

And it seemed that no one would come to disturb him.

He took a deep breath of air.

It was still a familiar smell.

This feeling was just like going home.

Suddenly, Senior Brother Panda Eyes came back and said:

"Junior Brother, I forgot to tell you one thing."

"If you see a crazy woman during the Zhongyuan Festival, and she talks to you, you must not pay attention to her."

"This is the rule passed down by the disciples of Zuowang Peak. You must remember it in your heart."

"But Junior Brother, don't worry too much. I have never seen any crazy women in the past 30 years here."

Bai Yu smiled faintly and bowed:

"Senior Brother, don't worry, I remember it?"

Senior Brother Panda Eyes left with peace of mind, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo and went into Senior Brother's room to check.

There were still futons and books left inside. Bai Yu flipped through a book - "Travels to the Red Powder Fairy Cave"

Good guy, no wonder this Senior Brother has two panda eyes, it turns out he is studying art.

Bai Yu took Lao Mo, chose a flat land, and built a wooden house by himself.

Then he picked up a lot of useful things from Senior Brother Panda Eyes.

Yes, including the travel notes.

Then he set up a magic circle outside the wooden house.

After doing all this, Bai Yu relaxed completely.

He took Lao Mo to patrol back and forth on Zuowang Peak, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Lao Mo, we will officially settle down here, and we will do the funeral in a down-to-earth manner and practice peacefully."

"Making talismans and refining tools will bring you joy."

On Zuowang Peak, the sun was bright, the wind was gentle, and the trees were happy.

The emotions accumulated in my heart in the past were swept away.

From now on, I just need to do the funeral in peace.

If there is no idleness in my mind, it is a good time in the world.

Bai Yu hummed a little song and set up a hot pot with Lao Mo, feeling extremely happy.

At night, he fell asleep with full of expectations.

The happy funeral life is about to begin.

Sure enough, there was business the next day.

Two coffins, containing the fellow disciples who died in the sect competition.

Although there were referees and senior foundation-building masters watching the small sect competition, swords and knives were blind, and it was inevitable that there would be casualties.

Bai Yu followed the procedure, holding a white banner to lead the way, and led the two fellow disciples to the Zuowang Hall at the foot of the mountain to rest their bodies.

The deceased received the final farewell from their relatives here.

When he had nothing to do, Bai Yu looked through the memory fragments of these two unlucky guys.

One was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, named Geng Zhong.

He was pierced through by a sword from a master at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and died of his injuries.

The other was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, named Zhao Dekai.

Zhao Dekai was even worse. His opponent was a armored man at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He thought he could win, but he was hit in the head by a punch from the armored man.

The immortal path is dangerous. If you want to obtain the resources for cultivation, you have to fight and struggle.

It is more comfortable to be buried with peace of mind.

In the end, the two coffins slowly went up along the Zuowang Road and were buried in the disciples' cemetery halfway up the mountain.

Bai Yu played a melodious suona, announcing the separation of life and death.

[Funeral was successful, and ordinary rewards were obtained: Fire Spiritual Root +3, Life Experience +69182. ]

[Optional rewards: Fire Dragon Art, Sword Controlling Technique, Spiritual Power +30, Dust Repelling Technique, Cold Light Curse...]

[Funeral participation rate 61%, you can choose an additional reward. ]

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[Funeral was successful, and ordinary rewards were obtained: Water Spiritual Root +4, Funeral Experience +100861.]

[Optional rewards: Blue Wave Heart Method, Ice Cone Technique, Small Cloud Rain Technique, Primary Spiritual Grass Planting, Submerged Spirit Technique...]

[Funeral participation rate 62%, you can choose an additional reward. ]

Bai Yu looked at the familiar reward panel, and felt inexplicably at ease.

Finally, there can be a stable funeral reward again.

This time, 3 points of fire spiritual roots were added, and his fire spiritual roots now reached 12 points.

There are also more than 100,000 life experiences, which simply solved his urgent needs.

Bai Yu checked the optional rewards back and forth.

The first choice was the sword control technique, which was the spell he had been waiting for for a long time, a mid-level Xuan-level spell.

The speed of the sword control technique was three or four times faster than the levitation technique, and it was perfect for chasing and escaping.

For the second reward, Bai Yu hesitated between the primary spiritual grass planting and the latent spirit technique.

The former could plant spiritual grass, and the latter was a spell to gather spiritual energy.

[The latent spirit technique, a low-level Xuan-level spell, could gather spiritual energy and resist the detection of the Sky Eye Technique, and had an 81% compatibility with the Turtle Snake Breathing Technique. ]

Wow, the latent spirit technique could also be integrated with the Turtle Snake Breathing Technique?

Bai Yu chose the Hidden Soul Technique without saying anything.

Then he invested his life experience to merge the two.

[The fusion was successful, and he obtained the Turtle Snake Hidden Soul Technique. ]

[The Turtle Snake Hidden Soul Technique, a mid-level Xuan-level technique, can restrain the breath, hide the martial arts realm, and cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power. ]

Good guy, this next technique can conceal both martial arts and immortal cultivation at the same time.

And because of the inheritance of the previous proficiency, it is directly in the state of great success

Bai Yu was secretly happy.

A few days later, when no one was around.

Bai Yu activated the Turtle Snake Hidden Soul Technique, and the whole person's breath became vague.

Not only was the fluctuation of spiritual power all over his body hidden, but even the martial arts true energy disappeared directly.

If someone was here, they would only think that Bai Yu was an ordinary mortal.

After trying the Hidden Soul Technique, Bai Yu took out a golden short sword and began to practice the sword-controlling technique.

This is a magic weapon obtained from the four black bee ghosts, and it is a high-level magic weapon.

"Lao Mo, there's no time to explain, get in the car!"

Lao Mo excitedly jumped onto the golden sword.

"Woof woof woof~" (Wuhu, drive quickly~)

Bai Yu stepped on the ground, and his spiritual power was poured into the golden sword.

Swoosh!

The golden sword took Bai Yu and Lao Mo and shot towards the distance.

"Wuhu~Take off~"

The wind whistled in my ears, the white clouds around me seemed to be returning, and the mountains under my feet were like waves.

No matter how much sorrow and depression there were, they would be taken away by this fierce wind.

Bai Yu and Lao Mo both shouted.

Traveling in Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, the old emperor is not as good as me.