real world

Tao Bo's body in the python robe slowly dissipated into the air.

In the last scene, the boss was still staring, with an expression of disbelief remaining.

"This is the second rank of Golden Core?"

Is this also worthy of coming to the door to find fault with brazen words?

Song Xiao felt that he needed to re-evaluate the combat power of a practitioner.

"These seemingly strong existences release amazing power at every turn, but they are not that powerful in reality? Are they all bluffing? Or... my Nine-turn Golden Body Sutra, and the sword sutra I just learned, Taike, etc. Ghosts?"

The Peng Claw method didn't even have time to try it out.

Shaking his head, he picked up the Extreme Yin spar and put it away.

He picked up the storage bag and opened it to take a look. There were a lot of extreme Yin crystals and normal crystals in it.

It's spar, not crystal sand.

The smallest one is as big as a fingernail!

"It's so rich!"

Song Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, hoping to have more good friends like this, he welcomes them very much.

Apart from these, there are actually all kinds of guqin in the storage bag.

There are more than a dozen of them!

Unexpectedly, this Mr. Tao is also an elegant scholar.

I don't know if Mr. Su likes these things, so I will send them to him later to see if I can get more talismans.

Song Xiao thought about putting away her things and walking out of the underworld.

The street was crowded with people, and it seemed that someone was silently watching him.

He glanced at the crowd, and that gaze disappeared quietly.

Song Xiao ignored it and went home directly.

There are resources again, let's start practicing!

Chapter 48 Come out and chat

When he got home, he received a call from Mr. Su. This was the first time he contacted Song Xiao on his own initiative.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Su changed his usual calmness and gentleness, and asked Song Xiao in a hasty tone: "Are you attacked? Are you okay?"

Song Xiaoxin said that the gaze in the crowd couldn't be yours, how did you know it so quickly?

"I'm fine, please take care of me." Song Xiao said politely with a smile.

"Who is it?" Mr. Su's tone still seemed a little serious, but he could also feel that he was relieved.

"A ghost general who claims to be a member of the ghost king of Dongcheng County, don't worry, Mr. Su, I'm fine. The opponent's strength is probably at the second rank of Jindan, and I have already killed him." Song Xiao said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, do you like it or not?" Guqin? In that guy's storage bag, there are several guqins that look extraordinary at first glance..."

"Let's talk about that later, you can talk about the process in detail first." Mr. Su asked.

Song Xiao had no choice but to tell Mr. Su about the experience just now.

Mr. Su pondered over there for a moment, and said: "Your cultivation method, as well as your ability, are born to restrain the yin.

In addition, the sword scripture you just comprehended is also an extraordinary skill.

Jindan rank two is not as weak as you think, so don't underestimate the enemy because of this.

In the future, you will understand when you see a second-rank Jindan cultivator who is not restrained by your exercises. "

"Oh, I understand!" Song Xiao accepted humbly.

Just now he was a little drifting.

"Song Xiao, do you plan to stay in the capital for a long time, or return to your hometown Qingbei County?" Mr. Su asked on the other end.

Song Xiao thought for a while and said, "Should we still go back to Qingbei County?"

Although the capital is good, it is better to be at home after all.

Mr. Su said: "In this case, you should try not to leave the capital these days, and practice seriously at home for a while."

Song Xiaoxin said that I still want to go fishing, but he didn't say anything to refute it. He could feel that Mr. Su also had good intentions.

"I see, I'll send you the Guqin later."

After calming down for a while, Song Xiao recollected Mr. Su's reaction just now, and at the same time, she felt warm and somewhat alert.

Can make this handsome old man who has lived for more than 2000 years so anxious, which shows that there is a high probability that there is a problem.

Could it be that Tao Bo was actually the cannon fodder used by the Ghost King of Dongcheng County to test himself?

Taking the powerful ghost generals at the Golden Core level under his command as a substitute for the dead ghost... Isn't the price a bit too high?

But it's not impossible.

Creatures in the underworld cannot be speculated by common sense.

If Mr. Su hadn't given this warning, maybe he would really have developed strong self-confidence because of this, and ran out to "fish" with two treasures at the bottom of the box.

In case people are also prepared, they will be caught instead of fishing... that would be a disaster.

When it's time to do it, you still have to do it a little bit!

After all, I am still very weak.

Can't wave.

Then he called a car and returned to the courtyard again.

Seeing Mr. Su, he took out all those guqins and put them on the long tea table.

Mr. Su is indeed a person who likes music.

Seeing Song Xiao taking out these priceless guqins rudely, his eyelids twitched.

After Song Xiao took out the last one, he threw out three talismans and waved Song Xiao away——

"Remember, don't leave the capital during this period of time, practice honestly, turn around...Xiao Li will take you into a special area to practice."

Song Xiao's eyes lit up: "Really? That's great!"

Coming out of Mr. Su, the young man Xiao Huang sent him to the door, and suddenly said softly: "Actually, the master cares about you very much."

Song Xiao froze for a moment, nodded and smiled, "Yes, I know."

Xiao Huang shook his head and looked at him: "You don't really know! Forget it, the master should blame me for talking too much. Anyway, remember, the master treats you very well!"

Song Xiao said seriously: "Thank you, brother Huang, for reminding me!"

Xiao Huang grinned and said: "Okay, let's go, don't worry about it all the time, just practice hard here!"

After returning home, Song Xiao temporarily stopped thinking about "fishing".

Calm down and start practicing.

The resources "sent" by Ghost General Tao Bo this time are very good!

Regardless of the normal spar or the ultra-yin spar, the purity is very high, and it is very comfortable to absorb.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Song Xiao had practiced the Golden Body Sutra until the golden light bloomed, and it could instantly condense into countless small golden swords.

With a thought, those small swords will turn into golden light again, and then be taken back into the body.

After repeated practice many times, I can finally retract and release freely.

And this, for the entire Nine-turn Golden Body Sutra, is just the beginning.

Thinking back to the battle, thousands of swords were born from one thought, covering the sky and covering the earth, turning into a rain of arrows and shooting at the opponent, the scene must be extremely spectacular.

In addition, the Kunpeng Sutra has also been greatly improved!

It's just that this skill has too high a level requirement, even for a cultivator like Song Xiao who is comparable to the second-rank golden elixir, it is still a bit difficult to use it.

At present, only the dharma form of "Kun" can be condensed-an enlarged version of Brother Xiaoyu Kun, a phantom about ten meters long.

Not to mention the short duration, the power is not great.

At most it's a bluff.

Or the Pengclaw method is suitable for him now.

It can be hidden in the phantom of the big fish. When it is cast, one of its ventral fins turns into a sharp claw to attack.

During these days, he practiced the Poison Sutra very quickly, and Song Xiao was not at all ambiguous about this kind of shady way to save his life.

In private, Jiang Daoming was also asked to help collect some highly poisonous substances to cooperate with the practice of poison scriptures.

Of course, these are all private actions.

On the surface, he is still that sunny and handsome boy.

After more than 20 days of practicing at home, the time has come to mid-November. The late autumn in the capital is not too cold, but there is a little more coolness in the air in the morning and evening, and there are many yellow and fallen leaves on the ground.

Song Xiao hardly went out these days, and the food he ate was processed semi-finished products. Even the garbage, he used his swordsmanship to quietly throw it into the trash can downstairs at night.

Also categorized.

No matter how much he forgot to sleep and eat while studying, Song Xiao was not convinced by anyone.

If he hadn't run out of resources, even the "salary" sent by Tianting would have been used up by him, and he could still stay at home!

It's a pity that he is poor again.

Had to find a way to go out and make money.

Open the tokens of the Heavenly Court and flip through them. Most of them are missions to subdue demons and seal evil spirits.

If there was no threat from the Ghost King of Dongcheng County that Mr. Su attached great importance to, he really wanted to scan the task list in the token.

Those harmful things that hide their heads and show their tails can't be too many to kill.

It's about accumulating merit.

Recently, the group of Lao Wan, Wang Peng, and Chen Yangxu from the first department have been on missions almost every day, and he is the only one who fishes.

Fortunately, no one urged him to do anything.

The Heaven on Earth is a relatively loose organization, especially the field workers. Even if they retreat and disappear for a few years, there will be no major problems, and the monthly basic salary will still be issued as usual.

If you don't consider the high rate of battle damage during missions, Tianting is actually quite suitable for free and undisciplined practitioners.

And even if you die in battle, you can seal a yin god and yin soldier.

Now Lao Zheng has many yin soldiers and yin generals under his command, who are the field workers of the heaven who died in battle.

If the human world and the real world are connected, then they are not Yin soldiers and Yin generals, but serious heavenly soldiers and generals.

Even now, those people who call themselves "Gods, Generals and Soldiers of Heaven" are not wrong.

The career of the heavenly court, the iron rice bowl for ten thousand years;

Who wouldn't love this kind of organization, except young and promising geniuses who don't feel inferior?

Perhaps knowing that Song Xiao has been busy with his practice recently, except for a few messages, almost no one disturbed him.

After not going out for a long time, Song Xiao planned to meet up with Lao Wan and Wang Peng.

When I called, Lao Wan couldn't get through, probably because he was on a business trip.

Wang Peng was the first to pick it up, but he was also out of town.

"Haha, are you finally willing to come out, kid? No one can do your job as a rookie. Wait for me. I'll have a drink with you when I get back!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiao who walked out of the house suddenly felt a little dazed.

When did it get so miserable that you can't even find a drinking friend?

Just as he was thinking, there was a crisp message notification sound from his mobile phone not long after it was unmuted.

When I opened it, I found that it was a group of brothers in the dormitory that no one had spoken to for a long time.

This notification sound means that someone is circled him——

Is Lao Song here?Call Lao Song, come out and help!

Song Xiao Yile, Old Song... It's been a long time since I heard this title.