Great Dream Master

Horse-Face’s heavy thanks are neither Magical Artifact nor immortal jade. It turns out to be a psychic contract.

If it is said to be this thing, Shen Luo has practiced the Psychic Monster Servant Technique, and he is naturally no stranger, but he does not think this thing is precious, at least for him, it is a good thing. There is something dispensable.

"Why, are you dissatisfied with this thing?" Horse-Face asked him a little surprised and dull at first when he saw his look.

"No, it's 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 summon me to help you when you encounter a crisis in the future. You!" Horse-Face glared at Shen Luo and said.

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

The strength of this Soul Reaper Horse-Face, with his current realm, can't see the depth at all, only knows that at least it should be above the Soul Condensation Stage. If he can really help, it will be great. Good thing.

However, before he was happy, Horse-Face had another basin of cold water and poured it down immediately.

"It can be done anytime, anywhere, but this contract is consumable and can only be used once. You'd better not waste it at will." Horse-Face watched Shen Luo's smiling face gradually stiffen. Depressed, suddenly wiped out.

"You can only use it once..." Shen Luo couldn't help but mutter.

"Don’t you think that the psychic contract of this underworld can be obtained by who? Originally, according to the rules of the underworld, only a small part of Immortal Cultivator was predestined. After completing the task of receiving from the underworld , You have the qualification and opportunity to get such a psychic contract!" Horse-Face cried angrily after hearing this.

"What is the mission of the underworld?" Shen Luo moved in his heart and aroused a bit of interest.

"Why, do you also want to take over the underworld mission? With your current cultivation base, it's not enough." Horse-Face pursed his lips and said.

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

"Okay, let you have a long experience! Generally speaking, the tasks that the underworld requires the power of the Yang Sector to do are more difficult. There is no Immortal Cultivator of the cultivation base above the Soul Condensation Stage. It's no different from courting death. But once the task is completed, you can get many unexpected benefits. This psychic contract is just one of them." Soul Reaper Horse-Face mysteriously said.

Shen Luo wants to ask something more, but Horse-Face has already waved his hand, beckoning him not to ask more.

"Well, this time I made an exception to give you this psychic contract because I thought of your kindness to help me destroy the evil the day before and steal incense from me. There is nothing more to tell you. Meaning." Horse-Face cleared his throat and said.

Although Shen Luo was unwilling, but the other party had already said this, it was naturally inconvenient to say more, so he asked Horse-Face about the use of the psychic contract, and then he said goodbye. left.

The time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Shen Luo has been working diligently in Bai Mansion for cultivation, and tried Yellow Court Scripture and Pure Yang Sword Art a few more times. After finding that there was still no improvement, he simply put it aside completely, and focused on the cultivation and started the Nameless Cultivation Technique. , The progress is quite fast.

Now, his cultivation base finally breaks through to Qi Refinement Stage 5-Layer, and he has become more adept at using the oblique moon step.

During the last half a month, he also tried to draw a thunder talisman on a yellow paper talisman. As a result, all the materials he bought before were used up, and he failed to draw one piece.

Obviously, the probability of success of this high-level talisman in reality is even slimmer than in dreams.

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

Fortunately, in his spare time, he has drawn a lot of lesser thunder talisman one after another. There are as many fifty-sixty Zhang, 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 Shen Luo's door.

As soon as he entered the room, he put the wooden box on the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "I sent someone to help you go home to send it. Letter, it was your father who asked them to bring it back."

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 two gold ingots weighed a hundred taels. At the bottom of the gold ingots and the silver bills, there was an envelope pressed down.

Shen Luo opened it and saw that it was father's handwriting. 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 yourself.

Seeing the end of the letterhead, he noticed that the paper surface was wrinkled, as if it was a trace of pressure. He knew in his heart that most of the father was worried about himself and left behind when he was holding the letterhead tightly.

"Father is worried about my children, there is nothing I can do..." Bai Xiaotian saw Shen Luo's expression a little sad, got up and patted his shoulders, comforted.

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

"It is generally stable. The people in our family have been observing for so long in secret, and have not found any clues. The demons and ghosts who came to think about it have really retreated." Bai Xiaotian thought for a while and said.

“That’s the case, I’ve been harassing Bai Mansion for a long time, and it’s time to go back.” Shen Luo put away the letter paper, with a smile on his face, and said.

"Are you going 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 and said.

"Don't you mean to talk about Pure Yang Treasure Book." Bai Xiaotian was started first, and then said with a smile.

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

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

"This matter has been on my heart for a long time, and I don’t vomit. I didn’t admit it to Gu Hualing's questioning, but the Pure Yang Treasure Book is indeed on me. I guess you already knew it. It’s just that I don’t understand. Why didn’t you tell the elders in your family? Isn’t this book important to your Bai Family?” Shen Luo asked in a puzzled manner.

"Tell the family what to do? is it possible that cooperate with them, tempt you with high profits, or impose coercion? I can't do this kind of thing." Bai Xiaotian smiled carefreely, said.

"When Martial Ancestor handed down the Pure Yang Treasure Book, it used to set a rule that I must inherit the Spring and Autumn Monastery and promise that I will never upload the Pure Yang Treasure Book. Cultivation technique and spell are taught to people outside of Little Thatch Mountain lineage. You are Spring and Autumn Monastery inner sect disciple, not an outsider. Let me ask if you are willing to inherit the treasure and follow me back to Chunhua County, Rebuild Spring and Autumn Monastery?" Shen Luo said with a slight condensed expression.