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The yellow-skinned gourd is only the size of a palm, with a smooth and crystal-clear surface. The mouth of the gourd is sealed with a cork, and when held in the hand, it feels delicate and jade-like.

"The cork is a piece of soul-suppressing wood. From this point of view, Wu Ruoqiu used it as a gourd for nourishing the soul."

Thinking of this, Su Yi's eyes turned strange.

With a flick of his fingertips, the cork sealing the mouth of the gourd fell off, followed by a burst of scarlet ghost mist gushing out.

Woo woo

The ghostly mist filled the room, exuding an evil aura, depressing the mind.

A baby appeared in the ghost mist. He was only three or four years old. His complexion was pale, his eyes were scarlet, and his innocent and lovely face seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-red rouge, which was eerily permeating.

When the child appeared, a terrifying and vicious aura spread like a tide, and the vegetation in the courtyard withered and withered instantly.

On the old locust tree not far away, the female ghost in red yelled in horror: "Ghost baby! This is the ghost baby that Taoist Wu has been raising for six years!"

And almost at the same time, the ghost baby let out a cry like howling, and the mouth suddenly split open, revealing two rows of long and narrow fangs that were as sharp as saw blades.

Bite fiercely at Su Yi who is close at hand!

But what was faster than this was the sword stabbed by Su Yi's right hand.

puff!

The mahogany sword was inserted into the ghost baby's open mouth fiercely, piercing through the ghost baby's body, and strung it on the sword.

Taomu is born to restrain ghosts.

The piece of green peach tree that Huang Qianjun helped Su Yi selected was 20 years old and contained pure yang energy.

Chi Chi!

Bursts of black smoke came out of Guiying's body, his cheeks twisted in pain, hissed ferociously, and he struggled frantically to kill Su Yi.

But it was in vain.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost baby's soul was incinerated and disappeared.

Looking at the mahogany sword again, its color is dim, with traces of corrosion appearing, it is obviously useless.

Su Yi threw the sword away with a flick of his hand, and looked at the yellow-skinned gourd again, "That's right, this thing was obviously born in the spiritual land, and it already has a trace of spirituality, which is extremely rare in this mortal world."

He has seen that this yellow leather gourd is Wu Ruoqiu's trump card.

If the other party used this object as soon as he came up, it might really cause him some trouble.

"Come out."

Su Yi sat back on the bamboo chair, playing with the crystal clear yellow leather gourd casually.

The female ghost in red came over from the old locust tree, tremblingly floating in the void, lowered her head, and said in a weak voice:

"Master Immortal, please don't kill me, I can serve you with my life."

"What do you know?"

Su Yi was very interested.

Qing Wan pondered for a while, then timidly said: "I know a thing or two about singing and dancing, playing the qin and flute, playing chess and drawing."

Su Yi was startled, what is this, a versatile female ghost?

Qing Wan wore a blood-red dress, her figure was petite, her complexion was snow-white and translucent, and her beautiful features were a little baby fat, which added some cuteness and cuteness.

She looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, in her youth.

Unfortunately, she is only a ghost after all, not a living person.

Seeing that Su Yi remained silent for a long time, Qing Wan became more and more uneasy, and said anxiously: "Master Immortal, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything, even scaring you."

Her soft, waxy and sweet voice had a hint of crying, so pitiful.

Su Yi sighed lightly, and said: "If I had cultivation bases at the Yuan Dao level, I could also help you transcend and free you from the world, but now, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Qingwan was stunned, and said pleasantly: "Master Immortal, so you didn't intend to kill me, that's great!"

She smiled, narrowed her big eyes, and inadvertently exuded an astonishing charm, but she had a beautiful appearance and a delicate temperament, forming a very unique temperament.

Su Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, if this little girl understands the way of cultivating ghosts and souls, she will definitely cultivate into a monstrous evildoer who will bring disaster to the country and the people

"You really don't remember what happened before you were alive?" Su Yi asked.

Qingwan's eyes were dazed, her little face was sad, and she said wronged: "To tell you the truth, I still don't know how I became like this."

Su Yi stared at Qingwan for a long time, and said, "I can confirm one thing now, either you are lying, or there is something wrong with your ghost."

Qingwan's figure trembled, and she said anxiously: "Master Immortal, I dare not cheat at all, I can swear to God."

Su Yi said indifferently: "No matter what the situation is, it has nothing to do with me. However, although I will not kill you, I will not just let you go."

Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "As long as the immortal master doesn't kill me, I'm already very grateful."

Su Yi raised the yellow-skinned gourd in his hand, and said, "This is the soul-nourishing gourd. If you hide it in it, you won't be afraid of the daylight. Come in by yourself."

Qingwan hesitated and said: "Master Immortal, will you let me out?"

Su Yi smiled and said: "You underestimate me, Su, I will not seal this thing, on the contrary, when the time is right, I may teach you a secret method of ghost cultivation."

Qingwan was pleasantly surprised and nodded repeatedly: "I am willing!"

As he spoke, his figure turned into a ray of red light and flew into the yellow leather gourd.

"A ghost can possess such a pure and rare soul body, yet he has forgotten the memory of his life. This is a problem in itself."

"However, with my means, I will have a chance to find out the answer in the future."

When Su Yi was thinking, he got up and started working.

Soon, all the corpses and blood in the courtyard were swept away.

Then, Su Yi returned to the room.

After he casually hung the yellow leather gourd on the side of the desk, he lay comfortably on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

The next morning.

Su Yi got up before dawn.

He glanced at the yellow leather gourd on the side of the bookshelf, ignored it, and walked out of the room.

The Soul Cultivation Gourd has not been sealed, Qingwan who is hidden in it can leave at any time as long as he wants.

But this beautiful and innocent female ghost has been very quiet and honest last night, without any movement.

After washing up, Su Yi chewed a piece of Nine-leaf King Ginseng, and then stood under the locust tree in the courtyard to practice the Songhe Exercise.

Until the third rehearsal, Su Yi only felt the fascia stretched all over his body, his body seemed to be a little lighter, and he felt very light, but

This is a sign of getting started with "refinement"!

Cultivated to such a level, the Qi and blood are concentrated, the inner breath is surging, the strength is as strong as a tiger and leopard, and the moves are as flexible and nimble as a civet cat.

"Uncle, this is a medicinal meal specially prepared for you by Mr. Wu himself."

Not long after, Hu Quan, the steward of Xinghuang Medical Center, came, carrying a food box, and presented it with a smile.

Su Yi nodded and said, "Thank you to Mr. Wu on my behalf."

He looked at the medicinal food in the food box, and found that a lot of precious medicinal herbs were used, and the combination was rich, which was very suitable for warriors to supplement the body's needs.

"Uncle, then you have dinner, I will go to the medical clinic first."

Hu Quan smiled and left.

"Living here is indeed much better than living in Wen's house."

Su Yi secretly thought.

Just after eating, Huang Qianjun's voice sounded outside the courtyard:

"Brother Su, I have already sent someone to say hello to Mr. Wang Tianyang, we can go there now."

He walked in excitedly, his eyes warm.

Immediately, his nose twitched, and he asked in doubt: "Why does this courtyard have a slight smell of blood?"

This kid has a good nose.

Su Yi glanced at the playboy, and said casually, "Last night, it was haunted."

"Haunted?"

Huang Ganjun was taken aback, thinking of the rooster's blood, wicker and mahogany he had prepared for Su Yi yesterday, a series of eerie haunted scenes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he shivered all over.

"move."

Su Yi raised his foot and walked towards the courtyard.

Huang Ganjun didn't care about thinking about it immediately, and hurriedly followed.

In an alley to the east of Guangling City, there is a sword casting workshop belonging to the Huang family.

When Su Yi and Huang Qianjun arrived together, there was already a long queue of people waiting outside the Jianjian Workshop, and they were all young men and women queuing up.

"Business is so good?" Su Yi was surprised.

Huang Qianjun quickly explained: "Business was good in the past, but it has never been as hot as these days. The reason is that in half a month, there will be a 'Dragon Gate Banquet' on the Dacang River."

"At that time, in Guangling City and Luoyun City on the other side of the Dacang River, the best of the younger generation will participate in the competition and compete with each other."

"If the warriors of Guangling City rank first, they will be able to get a thousand taels of gold, three elixir plants, ten dendrobium pearls, and a top secret skill of the yellow rank from the Lord's Mansion of Luoyun City!"

"On the other hand, if the warrior of Luoyun City ranks first, the City Lord's Mansion of Guangling City also needs to offer the same reward."

After listening, Su Yi said: "This reward is quite generous."

Huang Ganjun looked forward with longing, "In addition to rewards, what's more important is fame! Every year at the Longmen Banquet, as long as you become No.1, you will not only be famous in the two cities, but you will also be able to enter the inner sect of Qinghe Sword Palace to practice easily! "

Su Yi nodded.

He has practiced in Qinghe Sword Palace for three years, so he naturally knows that for all the young people in the nineteenth city of Yunhe County, it is extremely rare to be able to enter Qinghe Sword Palace to practice.

If one can become an inner sect disciple, it is simply like a fish jumping over a dragon's gate.

At the beginning, Su Yi worked hard for three years before he became the sword leader of the outer sect of Qinghe Sword House. He already had the qualification to enter the inner sect, but because of that accident, he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House

Of course, luck and misfortune depend on each other, and he also awakened the memory of his previous life.

Su Yi said: "So, these people who are queuing up want to buy a handy weapon and go to the Dragon Gate Banquet?"

"Exactly."

When Huang Qianjun said this, he thought of something, and said in a low voice, "Brother Su, Wang Tianyang Wang Lao has a very bad temper, and his temper is also very surly. Even my father gave him three points of courtesy. When we see him later, if he says something wrong If it sounds nice, please don't mind."

"Lead the way." Su Yi said.

Huang Ganjun hurried forward. As Huang Yunchong's direct son, he naturally didn't have to wait in line.

However, when he was about to enter the Jianjian Workshop, he saw a group of people walking out of it.

The leader is Wen Jueyuan, the leader of the younger generation of the Wen family, and those behind him are other young people of the Wen family.

Wen Shaobei was also among them.

Seeing Su Yi and Huang Qianjun, Wen Jueyuan couldn't help being startled, and immediately showed disgust, shook his head and said:

"A son-in-law, a dude, a pair of friends!"

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