Chapter 223: Condensing the Martial Soul, This Life Is Just a Dream

With a sufficient supply of Tai Sui meat, Bai Yu's martial arts cultivation grew rapidly.

In less than a month, he refined another Hun Cave position.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the 360 ​​Hun Cave points in the body are refined.

Bai Yu eats meat and practices martial arts every day, and his life is peaceful and fulfilling.

That night, he refined the thirty-fifth Hun Cave position, and suddenly felt the Gang Qi surge spontaneously in his body, reaching a critical point.

The spirit is complete and the energy is full, and the energy is like a tide.

The opportunity for a breakthrough in martial arts has arrived, and today is the day to condense the martial soul.

Bai Yu felt something in his heart and stopped practicing martial arts.

"Old Mo, come with me for a walk."

"Ouch~woof~"

The cool moon is like water, and one person and one dog climb to the top of Zuowang Peak.

Bai Yu looked at the bright moon in the sky and suddenly thought of Li Hua in his hometown.

It’s plum blossom season again, but I wonder if the lonely grave under the plum tree is still there.

There are plum blossoms on a tree and a moon on a stream. I don’t know who it belongs to tonight.

Before the flowers and under the moon, I wonder if my sweetheart is well now.

At the same time, among the vegetarian girls.

Su Yuechan tiptoed close to a huge tenth-level spiritual beast.

This is the mountain-suppressing spiritual beast of the Suv Sect, Wangyue Jian, which is equivalent to the powerful Nascent Soul of the human race.

Su Yuechan walked up behind Wang Yuehuan, grabbed a handful of hair with both hands, turned around and ran away.

Wang Yuehuang let out a thundering roar:

"Felt thief, you're here again, I want you to look good today!"

It was furious, and a surge of overwhelming pressure rose into the sky.

At this moment, a female cultivator in a red dress quietly appeared in front of Mochizuki.

With a casual wave of the whisk in its hand, it suppressed all the pressure of Wang Yuehu.

"Junior Brother Wangyue, what's going on that makes you so angry?"

Mochizuki gnashed his teeth:

"Senior Sister Hongzhuang, I'm not even your precious disciple. This is already the eighth time she has come to pull my hair. Look, my tail is even bald."

Mochizuki raised his tail, and a lot of hair on his tail was apparently bald.

The female cultivator in red skirt waved her hand:

"Isn't it just a little hair? You have to moult anyway, so I'll let Chan'er comb you."

"Chan'er recently broke through to the Golden Core Realm. What's wrong with pulling a few of your hairs?"

"You are thousands of years old, can you be more mature?"

Mochizuki: "o_O???"

Is it my fault that my hair was pulled when I co-authored it?

At this time, Su Yuechan grabbed a handful of animal hair in each hand and returned to her cave.

"My beloved concubines, the king is back, hurry up, get busy."

"Quickly see if these animal hairs are enough, and I won't pick them if they are not enough."

In the cave, eight clones were waiting eagerly. In front of them was a piece of cloth made of animal hair.

Su Yuechan hugged a clone, raising and lowering her hands while laughing strangely:

"Use the hair of Wang Yuehu to knit a piece of clothing for your husband. He will definitely be happy."

"I'm such a genius."

…

Leiyang Sect sits on Wangfeng.

Bai Yu sat cross-legged and looked into the distance.

Cangshan is like the sea, and the silver moon is like frost. Bai Yu thinks of the past.

Memories come flooding back.

In a trance, Bai Yu is sometimes in Peach Blossom Village, and Xiaoyu smiles like a flower under the plum tree.

Sometimes in Jiangcheng, Uncle Jiu was teaching him the method of Feng Shui.

In a trance, he arrived at the secret realm of Tianmen again, on the thin line between life and death.

Why bother asking about the floating life? This floating life is just a dream.

In this way, Bai Yu stood at the top of Zuowang Peak all night.

The next day, as the sun was rising, Lao Mo tentatively said "woof".

Bai Yu woke up from a dream and began to look inside.

At this moment, the Gang Qi all over his body was connected as one, flowing like a river.

The martial arts finally broke through!

The second realm of the Grand Master, the martial soul realm!

There was something unexpectedly added to Bai Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The martial soul was successfully condensed!

Bai Yu couldn't help but wonder what his martial spirit would look like.

Bai Yu released the martial spirit, only to see that it was square in shape, with flowers, birds, insects, fish and other objects carved all over its body. In the middle, there was the word "Dian".

Bai Yu: "???"

Good guy, why is it a box?

Later, a group of martial arts masters fought each other and each summoned a martial spirit.

Everyone else is full of character.

"Golden Heavenly Dragon!"

"Overlord Sword!"

"Heaven-cutting sword!"

When it came to Bai Yu: "Un!"

How can you do this?

I’ve heard of the martial soul of swords and swords, but who the hell has heard of the martial soul of a box?

Bai Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How could it be an urn, even if it was just a grass?

Embarrassed as it was, Bai Yu still began to feel the message of Box's Martial Spirit.

[The martial spirit "Hao Li" is shaped like a square urn. It can calm the soul, destroy demons, and bring peace to the soul after death. It has a strong restraint effect on the soul body. 】

[Note: No matter how big a house is, it is just a temporary residence. Only a small box is your permanent home. 】

Bai Yu was thoughtful.

It turns out that the name of this small box of martial arts spirits is "Haoli".

According to legend, Haoli is the place where souls gather and where the underworld is.

Haoli's martial spirit matches well with Burial's martial spirit.

Bai Yu thought viciously:

"Whoever dares to offend me in the future will have to wait and see if I can arrange it for you."

More than half a month later, the sect finally investigated the deaths of Senior Brother Chen, Han Dulong and others.

Bai Yu can also move freely.

He went out of the mountain gate again, and when he came back there was a charming and beautiful woman and a five or six-year-old child beside him.

The beautiful woman looked about 30 or 40 years old, with skin as white as jade, she was indeed a beauty.

Her name was Lan Yu Niang, and she was Hou Haitao's wife.

Hou Haitao could abandon such a wife and resolutely embark on the path of immortality, which showed that he had a strong heart.

This time, Bai Yu finally had the opportunity to fulfill Hou Haitao's request.

He arrived at Hou Haitao's hometown, but found that the Hou family had long been in decline.

It turned out that when Hou Haitao was alive, the Hou family relied on the support of immortals and acted quite arrogantly.

When Hou Haitao died, they were immediately counterattacked by their enemies.

It can be said that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when the building collapses, it collapses.

Bai Yu searched for several times, but only found Hou Haitao's fiancée Lan Yu Niang.

Because Lan Yu Niang had not married, she was not implicated.

At that time, Lan Yu Niang sold tofu on the street for a living, and was nicknamed "Tofu Xishi".

On weekdays, there are always hooligans who go to provoke Lan Yu Niang.

Bai Yu happened to meet them and cut off those hooligans to make them perpetually punished.

After saving Lan Yu Niang, Bai Yu found that she had a son of five or six years old.

Bai Yu was dumbfounded on the spot.

Senior Brother Hou has been dead for more than ten years, and his son is only five years old.

Well, it is very environmentally friendly.

Bai Yu seemed to see a touch of green on Senior Brother Hou’s grave.

It was Lan Yu Niang who explained that this son was picked up and adopted by her, and it was also considered to pass on the incense to her husband’s family.

Bai Yu had no objection and tested the spiritual roots of the mother and son.

Unexpectedly, both mother and son had spiritual roots, the mother had three spiritual roots, and the son had two spiritual roots of earth and wood.

So Bai Yu took the two back to Zuowang Peak.

"Sister-in-law, you will stay here for the time being. My humble abode is simple, so I hope you will not dislike it."

Lan Yu Niang hurriedly bowed:

"As a widow, how dare I be picky? Everything is up to uncle."

"Little Marquis, why don't you thank uncle quickly?"

The little guy smiled and blinked his big eyes:

"Thank you, uncle."

Bai Yu smiled and settled the two of them down.

The little Marquis had good qualifications and successfully joined the Leiyang Sect.

And Lan Yu Niang temporarily lived on Zuwang Peak as the family member of a foundation-building expert.

Bai Yu had a more far-reaching plan for these two.