You can't move this tower?

No, she could really move.

It’s just that I can’t beat you, old man, for now.

Although the jade slip in his hand was light, Bai Lan knew that the content inside was the priceless inheritance of the Nascent Soul stage alchemy practitioner.

Le Qing, who had been lingering at the door for a long time, walked out of the hall and quickly stepped forward and held out his hand: "My storage bag..."

"Hmm?" Bai Lan looked surprised: "You want your storage bag back?"

"That thing originally belonged to me!" Le Qing frowned.

"......" Bai Lan laughed angrily: "Kid, get it clear, including the time in the Shiwan Mountains, I saved you twice."

Le Qing choked and lowered his voice by eight degrees: "You, you and I are from the same sect. It's only right for fellow disciples to help each other!"

Bai Lan threw a punch at Le Qing, hitting him right in the face. He had never thought that Bai Lan would attack directly, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground: "What are you doing!?"

"The purpose of cultivating immortals is to do whatever you want. What's wrong with me beating you up just because you want to?" After saying that, he stepped on Le Qing again and pinned him to the ground as he was about to get up.

Le Qing stared, and subconsciously reached for his storage bag, only to find it was empty. He raised his head angrily, and saw Bai Lan shaking his storage bag, with a joking look on his face: "Angry? Furious? You don't want to be beaten like this, do you? So what? You can't beat me."

"Don't be so... uh..." Le Qing tried to fight back verbally, but Bai Lan stepped on his face halfway through his words.

This kid's words were really unpleasant to the ear. Bai Lan claimed to be a gentle and kind person, but he was also a little annoyed by him.

Not wanting to hear that noisy chattering sound anymore, he raised his hand and a spiritual energy restriction fell into his mouth, sealing Le Qing's mouth at the same time.

"Be clear about your position. You are now a prisoner in the Nine Yin Secret Realm. Even if I really kill you, no one will know." Bai Lan leaned down slightly: "Bai Ling has a protective spiritual weapon given by Qing Xuan, which can save her life at a critical moment, but you don't."

The woman's cold face was reflected in Le Qing's pupils, and the murderous intent in her eyes was not concealed at all.

Cold sweat gradually appeared on his back, and Le Qing gradually woke up.

She really wanted to kill herself...

Bai Lan's easygoing personality and the outer sect servant's uniform she was wearing made this inner sect disciple subconsciously put the servant in front of him at a level lower than himself.

"The conditions I offered in the hall just now were six hundred spirit stones per month for a period of ten years. If you agree, I can consider sparing your life. If you don't agree, I will be a good person today and send you to the West." Bai Lan said, and a flame slowly condensed in the palm of his hand.

The scorching heat hit his face, causing Le Qing to swallow.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't because of the restriction. At this moment, he could only stammer: "Um..."

"Hmm? You don't agree? Tsk, then I can only send you on your way." Bai Lan retracted his feet and stood up, taking out the Soul-Breaking Spear from the storage bag.

He agreed! He agreed! Why don’t you remove the restriction first and then ask!

Le Qing was crying in his heart.

Taking advantage of the gap when Bai Lan stood up, Le Qing used all his strength to break the restriction in his mouth, and then he spoke in a hurry at the moment when the Soul-Breaking Spear fell: "I promise you! I promise!"

"Well, why did you change your mind again?" Bai Lan paused.

"You just set a ban to prevent me from speaking, how can I say anything..." Le Qing wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Oh~" Bai Lan nodded in understanding, his eyes suddenly fixed: "So what you mean is that it's my fault that I don't let you speak?"

Le Qing's heart skipped a beat, and he said timidly: "No, no, it's my fault, it's all my fault..."

Sure enough, in the world of cultivation, nothing is better than a beating.

Look, everything before was Bai Lan’s fault.

After being beaten, they all learned to look for the reasons in themselves.

Not bad, very good.

"Humph." Bai Lan snorted lightly: "Swear."

"Swear, swear?" Le Qing was stunned.

"As for the matter of the spirit stone, of course, we must make a vow to the inner demon to make it count." Bai Lan raised his chin: "Come on."

The contract based on the rules of heaven and earth in the world of cultivation, once signed, will take effect immediately and will be followed by the rules of heaven for life.

As long as you are still in the world of cultivation, the side effects of the inner demon's oath will always hang over you.

Whether Party A or Party B breaches the contract, the consequences will be serious.

This is the only good thing about the world of cultivation.

Le Qing felt heartbroken, but because of the Soul-Breaking Spear in Bai Lan's hand, he was forced to swear an oath to satisfy his inner demons.

"Earn spirit stones well and live longer. If you die early, I will lose a lot of spirit stones." Bai Lan smiled slightly, put away his spear, turned around and walked away.

Le Qing, who was left with a debt of more than 60,000 spirit stones, slumped on the ground, his eyes dull.

"System, send the location, I have solved it here."

The system replied in seconds: "Wow, that's fast~"

"How is Long Aotian doing? He's not still being affectionate with his harem, is he?"

"Host, the truth has been revealed. Long Aotian is indeed still flirting with his harem." The system paused in the middle of its words, and after a while, it spoke hastily, "No! Host, Long Aotian seems to have found his chance!"

"You can follow up anytime. I'll be there soon."

The alchemy inheritance just now was obtained so easily because I got there first and did not give Bai Ling any chance to make a move.

This time, it was Long Aotian who discovered the opportunity first. It seemed that she would have to work hard to obtain that book of spiritual power.

Bai Lan ran quickly along the straight line towards the system's positioning. When he was almost close to the target location, he found that there were many people surrounding it.

"This formation can block divine consciousness, it is definitely not an ordinary thing."

"Why don't you guys go in? What are you doing standing here?"

"proceed if you can."

"The aura emanating from this cave is quite strong. If you have the guts, go in and try. What if there is a level 3 monster hiding inside? If we go in, won't we become food for the monster?"

"Tsk..."

As the crowd chattered, a figure stood out: "Humph, if you don't dare to go in, I'll go in!"

It’s Long Aotian.

Seeing this, the people around looked at each other for a moment, and all burst into laughter. Someone even said jokingly: "If you can come out of this cave alive, I will take your surname!"

Because of Bai Lan's appearance, Long Aotian's reputation as a loser has not yet been cleared, and people around him still mock him to the extreme.

“Humph!” Long Aotian snorted coldly: “Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don’t look down on the young and poor!”

"Brother Aotian, I'll go in with you!" The beauty behind Long Aotian spoke urgently.

Long Aotian lowered his head and smiled evilly, then, with the beauty behind him, strode into the cave entrance that was sealed by the formation.

......He still couldn't forget his hometown.

Bai Lan lowered his head and thought for a moment.

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