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

Just as Bai Ling's breathing became increasingly thinner and her face turned purple, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the jade hairpin on her head and enveloped Bai Ling's entire body.

The power of the Jindan cultivator wrapped around Bai Ling and took her away from the hall at a high speed.

The old man frowned slightly, but Bai Lan shook his head slightly.

Unsurprisingly.

Those who are favored by heaven are like lizards with broken tails and cannot be killed.

The protagonist always escapes due to various opportunities.

I think the jade hairpin just now was most likely made by Qingxuan. It was a spiritual weapon he gave to Bai Ling to save her life. It would save her life when she was in a life-threatening situation.

So when Bai Lan beat Long Aotian and Bai Ling, he usually only hit the painful points. His moves were not fatal, but each move was heart-wrenching.

She has some knowledge of medicine and is very familiar with the methods of beating people half to death without endangering their lives. She will definitely not trigger the life-saving magic weapon.

"If it weren't for the fact that my soul had to stay here and couldn't leave this tower, otherwise... humph." The old man narrowed his eyes, then slowly turned around and looked at Bai Lan: "Young man, do you have a grudge against that person just now?"

Bai Lan's words just now about using a knife to kill someone were too obvious, and it was impossible for the old man not to hear it.

The soul of a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage... naturally cannot be used by a junior.

Although it was indeed used.

Bai Lan did not hide anything and nodded: "Senior is indeed very discerning. That person does have a grudge against me, but I do not want to use you to kill her. She is indeed the disciple of Wuyin. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

As he spoke, Bai Lan pointed to the person lying on the ground nearby.

"Senior, senior, I have no grudge against you...you..." Le Qing was a young cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining. He had never seen such a scene before. From the moment Bai Ling was clamped, he was so frightened by the pressure exuded by the old man that he collapsed to the ground.

"Are you also the disciple of that old dog?" the old man asked in a sinister tone.

Le Qing was so scared that he stammered: "Ah? What, what disciple, I don't, I don't know..."

Le Qing had no idea what was going on at this time.

As he spoke, he slowly looked towards Bai Lan with an earnest look in his eyes, obviously asking for help.

Bai Lan had already closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

"......" Le Qing had no choice but to send a message to Bai Lan: "You must be acquainted with this senior in front of you. I will give you as many spirit stones as you want. I beg you, please save me, say a few nice words, let me go, I will give you as many spirit stones as you want!"

I almost forgot that this guy still owes me spirit stones.

No wonder some people always say that the person who least wants you to die is your creditor... When a person dies, the debt is paid off, so who can she ask for her spirit stones?

"In that case... six hundred spirit stones a month for ten years, and then we're even." Bai Lan opened his eyes and looked at Le Qing.

The debt doubled in an instant, and the main point was that the demand was exorbitant.

Le Qing's eyes were red with anger: "You!"

"Of course, I am democratic. You can also choose to die here." After Bai Lan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

The old man was already impatient at this point, and said speechlessly: "Do you think I'm a fool? You're talking back and forth, and you really think I can't hear you two communicating with each other!?"

Bai Lan smiled helplessly: "Hey~ Senior, please understand. He was the one who sent me the message first. Besides, all these things I did were to earn spirit stones to improve my strength. Only by improving my strength can I avenge you~"

"My five spiritual roots... Alas, my cultivation speed is really slow. Without the spiritual stones to assist me in my cultivation, I am afraid I won't even be able to reach the threshold of the Jindan stage in this lifetime..." Bai Lan said, and then waved his hand: "Of course, if the senior lets go of his hatred and doesn't want to seek revenge, I will follow his will."

Whether Le Qing is dead or alive is not a loss to her. It is just the loss of a long-term income. If the old man insists on killing him, she really has no objection.

"..."

The old man was silent for a moment.

Le Qing on the side swallowed.

The old man raised his eyelids and looked at Bai Lan: "You are good at talking."

"The younger generation will listen to the elders in everything."

"Hmph." The old man took out a jade slip and handed it to Bai Lan: "The inheritance you want is all in this jade slip."

Bai Lan's eyes lit up and he took it with both hands: "Thank you, senior."

This means that her behavior is tacitly approved.

The old man raised his hand and took the storage bag from Le Qing's waist and threw it to Bai Lan: "You are right. The spiritual energy required for the cultivation of the five spiritual roots is too huge. Your greedy nature for spiritual stones is worthy of your spiritual roots."

Le Qing on the side stared at his storage bag, but did not dare to speak due to the old man's strength.

Bai Lan caught a glimpse of Le Qing's actions and instantly understood why Nan Xianzhi was willing to flee Yuqing Peak despite the infamy he faced.

In Qingxuan's eyes, there are differences between apprentices and disciples.

Look at Bai Ling, she has countless spiritual weapons and talismans on her body, and she is a personal disciple and provides one-on-one guidance.

He was afraid that she would be in danger when entering the secret realm, so he personally gave her a protective treasure of the Jindan stage to save her life.

On the other hand, let’s look at Le Qing.

As a disciple, he does not have these.

Bai Ling has the capital to be proud and arrogant, but he doesn't.

If Le Qing had the life-saving magic weapon given by Qingxuan, why would he beg himself so humbly and tremble with fear now?

After driving Le Qing out of the hall, the old man looked at Bai Lan and said, "Ordinary people can't tell that this hall is built with soul-nourishing wood, which has a nourishing and beneficial effect on the soul. That's why my soul will not dissipate for a long time and can live here for a long time, but... that's all."

If it weren't for the soul-nourishing tree, his spirit would have vanished long ago.

"So that's how it is..." Bai Lan looked around with a thoughtful look on his face.

Soul-nourishing tree! That’s a soul-nourishing tree! This is a great opportunity that even the Son of Destiny has only encountered a few times. There is actually a whole hall here!

Yes, she wants it very much.

If the old man had not been kind to her, she would have wanted to drive the soul away and then put this hall into the Void Stone.

Of course this is a joke...

If one day, she has the strength to no longer fear the old man's soul, she will definitely come here and move this tower into the Void Stone.

Bai Lan would never allow anyone stronger than himself into his territory. This was his bottom line.

Therefore, I can only give up temporarily with great pain.

“Hiss… Why do you look so strange, little brat? You can’t move this tower, and it’s useless to stare at it for a long time. Get out of here now that you have inherited the legacy. I don’t like noise… If my spirit has not dissipated after you kill Wuyin, you can come and say congratulations.” The old man waved his sleeves, slowly left with his cane, and his figure gradually disappeared in the hall.