Big dreamer

The heavy thanks in Ma Mian's mouth were neither a magic weapon nor a fairy jade, but some kind of psychic contract.

If it is this thing, Shen Luo has practiced the art of channeling and slaying monsters, so he is naturally familiar with it. However, he does not think there is anything valuable about this thing. At least to him, it is a dispensable thing. .

"What, are you not satisfied with this thing?" Seeing his expression, Ma Mian was a little surprised at first and asked angrily.

"No, it's just a bit unexpected." Shen Luo said with an awkward smile.

"Boy, don't you know your stuff? This thing is not an ordinary psychic contract. As long as you sign this contract, if you encounter a crisis in the future, you can use this contract to summon me to help you!" Ma Mian glared. Shen Luo glanced and said.

"Is it okay anytime, anywhere?" Shen Luo said a little surprised.

The strength of this seducing horse face cannot be judged by his current state. I only know that it should be at least at the soul condensation stage or above. If he can really get help, it will be a great thing.

However, before he was overjoyed, another basin of cold water was poured on Ma Mian's head.

"You can do it anytime, anywhere, yes, but this contract is consumable and can only be used once. You'd better not waste it at will." Ma Mian looked at the sinking smile and gradually stiffened, and the depression in his chest was suddenly gone. .

"It can only be used once..." Shen Luo couldn't help but muttered.

"Don't you think that anyone can get this psychic contract from the underworld? Originally, according to the rules of the underworld, only a small number of destined immortal cultivators would have the qualifications and opportunities after completing the tasks they received from the underworld. , get such a psychic contract!" Ma Mian shouted angrily after hearing this.

"What is an underworld mission?" Shen Luo's heart stirred, and he became somewhat interested.

"Why, you also want to take on the underworld mission? With your current cultivation level, it's really not good enough." Ma Mian pursed his lips and said.

"Your Excellency has said it, so don't hide it. Just because I can't do it now doesn't mean I can't do it in the future." Shen Luo teased.

"Okay, let me give you a long experience! Generally speaking, the tasks in the underworld that require the power of the earth are more difficult. The involvement of immortal cultivators who have not cultivated above the soul condensation stage is no different from seeking death. But once it is completed Tasks can also be exchanged for many unexpected benefits, and this psychic contract is just one of them," Guhunma said with a mysterious face.

Shen Luo wanted to ask something more, but Ma Mian had already waved his hand, signaling him not to ask any more questions.

"Okay, this time I will make an exception and give you this psychic contract. I am thinking of your kindness in helping me kill evil spirits and helping me steal incense the day before yesterday. There is no point in telling you more." The horse's face became clear. Clear your throat and say this.

Although Shen Luo was unwilling to give up, the other party had already said this, so naturally it was inconvenient to say anything more. He immediately asked Ma Mian how to use the psychic contract, then said goodbye and left.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Shen Luo has been practicing diligently in the Bai Mansion, and tried Huang Ting Jing and Chunyang Sword Technique several times. After finding that there was still no improvement, he simply put it aside completely and concentrated on practicing the nameless technique, and he made rapid progress.

Now, his cultivation has finally broken through to the fifth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he has become more and more proficient in the use of the Slanting Moon Step.

In the past half month, he also tried to draw the thunder talisman on the yellow paper talisman. As a result, he used up all the materials he bought before and failed to draw a single line.

Obviously, the probability of this high-level talisman becoming a talisman in reality is even slimmer than in dreams.

However, Shen Luo had already been mentally prepared for this. Although he was quite distressed, he was not too disappointed.

Fortunately, he continued to draw many small thunder symbols in his spare time, as many as fifty or sixty, and his proficiency was further improved.

That morning, Bai Xiaotian hurried back from the front yard, holding a wooden box in his hand, and knocked on the sunken door.

As soon as he entered the room, he put the wooden box on the table, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and said: "I sent someone to deliver a letter to your house earlier. This is your father's request. They brought it back."

Hearing this, Shen Luo hurriedly opened the wooden box and saw a stack of silver notes and two yellow gold ingots inside.

He counted the silver notes and found that there were more than three thousand taels in silver notes, and the two gold ingots both weighed one hundred taels. There was an envelope pressed underneath the gold ingots and silver notes.

Shen Luo opened it and saw his father's handwriting inside, asking him to stay in Jianye with peace of mind, not to go back in a hurry, and not to miss his family, just take care of himself.

Looking at the end of the letter, he noticed that there were some wrinkles on the paper there, which seemed to be marks made by finger pressure. He knew in his heart that they were probably left when his father was worried about him and clutched the letter tightly.

"My son has traveled thousands of miles and my father is worried. There is nothing we can do about it..." Seeing Shen Luo's expression a little sad, Bai Xiaotian stood up and patted his shoulder, comforting him.

"What's the current situation in Chunhua County?" Shen Luo raised his head and asked.

"It's generally stable. The people who stayed in our family have been observing secretly for so long and haven't found any clues. I think those monsters have really retreated." Bai Xiaotian thought for a while and said.

"Even so, I've been bothering the White Mansion for a long time, so it's time to go back." Shen Luo put away the letter and said with a smile on his face.

"You want to go back?" Bai Xiaotian said a little surprised.

"That's right. But before I go back, I have one more thing I want to tell you." Shen Luo nodded.

"Don't you mean to say something about the Pure Yang Book?" Bai Xiaotian was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"Sure enough, you know." Shen Luo also laughed.

"Shen Luo, this matter is a secret between you, Master Luo and even my uncle. Actually, there is really no need to tell me." Bai Xiaotian sighed slightly and said.

"This matter has been weighing on my mind for a long time, and I am not happy about it. When I was questioned by the ancient spirit, I did not admit it, but in fact, the Chunyang Book is indeed in my possession. I also guessed that you already know about this matter, but I am a little uncomfortable. Understand, why didn't you tell your elders about this? Isn't this book very important to your Bai family?" Shen Luo asked with some confusion.

"What should I tell my family to do? Is it possible to cooperate with them and seduce you with high profits, or exert pressure and coercion? I can't do this kind of thing." Bai Xiaotian smiled casually and said.

"When my uncle passed down the Chunyang Book, he made a rule that I must pass on the Spring and Autumn Views, and I promised that I would never teach the techniques and spells contained in the Chunyang Book to the Xiaomaoshan people. Outsiders. You are a disciple of the Spring and Autumn Temple, so I would like to ask, would you like to inherit the book and return to Chunhua County with me to rebuild the Spring and Autumn Temple?" Shen Luo said with a slight expression on his face. .