After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Bai Lan smiled but said nothing.

“Humph, it’s as if you knew that I had already perished here and came here specially to dig out my cave! How outrageous! How outrageous!”

The previously ethereal and fairy-like voice was no longer dignified, and the words sounded a little more harsh and down-to-earth.

The sound of the old man gritting his teeth came from the bamboo house, his voice full of resentment.

Bai Lan sighed helplessly: "What are you talking about, Senior? I am just an ignorant mortal. Senior is a master with great magical powers. If you don't believe me, you can come and check it out in person to find out whether I have been possessed by someone else."

The disembodied voice paused.

He has been dead for many years and his bones have turned to ashes. If his soul could come out of the bamboo house, why would he lower his status and argue with this little girl?

The damn little ghost seemed to have known that his soul was in the bamboo house. He was afraid of being haunted by the soul and having his body taken over, so he just stood at the door and talked to him, but didn't go near the bamboo house at all.

snort!

"You are obviously not very old, just a mortal kid, but you are so familiar with the routines of the cultivation world, and you know that people are treacherous and you are on guard against them." The old man paused, and suddenly seemed to have discovered Bai Lan's secret, and said jokingly: "Oh~~~ I understand, you are not possessed by another body, most likely you have a smart master, tell me, who is your master, I might know him."

"Tsk, you sound like an old senior with a sage air, but why are you so gossipy behind people's backs? You want to know everything, could you be from the village intelligence department?" Bai Lan said with a smile.

The old man snorted, "Humph, you unruly brat, even if you really have a master, you won't be much stronger."

The identification is complete, it is a tsundere soul.

"Excuse me for being blunt, but your soul won't last much longer. If you don't leave your last words, you will really have no chance." Bai Lan chuckled.

The old man was originally a cultivator in the Jindan stage, but now only a wisp of his soul is left, and he can't hold on for much longer.

"Little ghost, what you said is really rude. How long can my soul last? Your words don't count!"

"Oh~ Senior, you used the word 'support'. The meaning of support is that there is indeed only a wisp of your soul left." Bai Lan said with a smile.

"I have lived to the end of my life, but I was deceived by a little devil like you." The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. Since you came here for the opportunity, you are definitely not an ordinary mortal, but a fellow traveler."

"Karma and reincarnation are determined by heaven. I want you to swear to heaven that when you have cultivated successfully in the future, you must find my only bloodline for me. If it encounters a life-threatening crisis, you must help it three times and save its life."

For a monk, when faced with a life-threatening crisis, if he lends a hand to others, there is a high probability that he will also lose his life.

The exchange conditions unique to the Destiny Child feature a high level of difficulty.

Bai Lan swore without hesitation: "I, Bai Lan, once again swear to my inner demon that if I find the only bloodline of my predecessor, I will help her three times in times of crisis and help her escape."

"Good, these three places are all places that I have used before. They are great opportunities for you now. Take them."

As soon as he finished speaking, several barriers visible to the naked eye disappeared instantly, revealing several other bamboo houses that did not exist originally.

Is this the true heritage of this place?

"Wait, that's not right. How come you swore so easily, little boy? Aren't you afraid that this oath to the inner demon will become a stumbling block on your future path of cultivation?" The old man suddenly reacted and said in a suspicious tone.

From the moment they met, he noticed that this girl acted cautiously, and she swore so decisively just now that it was a little unlike her.

Bai Lan's eyebrows curved, and he smiled cunningly: "Senior, you are really confused. The inner demon oath is bound by the rules of heaven, but it is only effective for cultivators. But I am just a mortal now. Even if I make an oath, what's the use?"

Monks swear to stay within the service area of ​​the rules of heaven and earth, but mortals are not in the service area. The oath she just made is no different from not making it.

The oath that Bai Lan had just made was not in the service area, so it was not received by the rules of heaven at all.

In the original plot, Long Aotian was already a cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining, and he was in the service area, so he was forced by the old man to make a vow to his inner demons.

But Bai Lan doesn't like being bound. It is precisely because she sees loopholes outside the rules that she comes here without hesitation.

The old man was silent: "......"

No wonder! No wonder this clever kid swore so neatly just now.

"Damn little devil, if I still had the strength, I would definitely teach you what it means to respect the elderly!" The old man gritted his teeth and said.

Bai Lan was helpless: "Unfortunately, you have already fallen."

Old man: “…”

"However, I am a kind-hearted person. I have taken note of what you just said. I will do my best to help you within my ability." Bai Lan added with a smile, and this time his words were sincere.

The old man snorted coldly: "Are you really so kind?"

"Whether you believe it or not, you have no choice but to believe my answer now." Bai Lan chuckled, "Isn't it?"

The old man sighed and spoke slowly: "If the Lan family of Tiandu City encounters someone with Xuanyin Juemai, she must be my descendant. If you see her, pass on my ice-condensing and qi-transforming technique to her, and she will be able to cure the Juemai disease."

"Don't worry, senior. If that person is still alive, I will definitely bring the skills to him."

As soon as Bai Lan finished speaking, a ball of golden light slowly floated out of the bamboo house.

"This is the martial arts I have inherited throughout my life. Relax your mind, don't reject it, and slowly approach it." The old man spoke slowly.

Bai Lan paused, carefully saved the file, and then slowly walked forward.

"Little ghost, aren't you afraid that this ball of light is my soul and is coming to take over your body?" The old man suddenly spoke in a sinister voice.

Bai Lan smiled and said, "Senior, there is no need to scare me. Since I dare to come forward, I am confident that I can escape safely."

To be precise, it is a safe and sound load back to the previous moment.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly and said no more.

Bai Lan took two steps forward to touch the ball of light.

The moment his fingers touched the ball of light, memories that did not belong to him and long passages of text and pictures flooded into his mind. Bai Lan was like a large USB flash drive, with inheritance being madly written into his sea of ​​consciousness.

There were techniques, spells, a book on spearmanship, and even two Buddhist scriptures...

A feeling of swelling, pain and dizziness attacked her mind at the same time. She covered her head with her hands due to a headache and tried her best to grit her teeth to hold back from crying out in pain.

But the body was still under his control, and the old man had no intention of taking over his body.

Bai Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time I feel so empathetic towards a USB drive. Is it the same feeling when every USB drive is used?

Oh, the USB flash drive has no consciousness, that's okay.

The chaotic thoughts in my mind floated unconsciously, and the pain still lingered in my mind from time to time.

“Hahaha, you must be feeling uncomfortable, little brat? If you want my inheritance, you have to suffer a little.” The old man finally saw Bai Lan being humiliated and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Bai Lan shook his head, forced himself to stand up, and bowed in the direction of the bamboo house: "Thank you, senior. Even if the oath is not subject to the rules of heaven, I will keep it in mind. I will do my best to find the person with Xuanyin Juema."

Of course, she would only fulfill the old man's last wish if there was no crisis or conflict.

The person with Xuanyin Juemai is definitely a beautiful woman, otherwise this plot would not have happened to Long Aotian.

If it is a handsome man, then this golden finger should belong to the destined heroine Bai Ling.

She knows all the tricks.

Unexpectedly, I completed the main mission by accident and killed Long Aotian's harem.

"Hmph, you still have some conscience." The old man snorted.