After leaving the Xuanhu Hall, Su Yi came straight to Li's mansion.

The reason why Su Yi knew about spiritual tools was because he had seen them in the warehouse of Li's mansion.

It was a set of sleeve arrows, which were installed on the wrist and could fire five short arrows in a row.

Usually covered with sleeves, you can kill people invisibly at critical moments.

Mr. Li has always regarded him as a treasure, and even his confidants are hard to see.

Su Yi also practiced the tenth level of [Innate Ability] and only then did he show it once after he practiced the tenth level of [Innate Ability].

According to Mr. Li, this set of sleeve arrows is a legendary spiritual tool that can kill immortals.

Originally, Su Yi didn't believe it, but today he heard the shopkeeper of Xuanhutang say this, and he completely understood what was going on.

Since you may encounter someone who cultivates immortals in this mission, just in case, Su Yi is planning to borrow this set of sleeve arrows from Mr. Li to use.

The dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Su Yi already owed Mr. Li tens of thousands of taels of gold, so it would be fine to borrow an extra set of sleeve arrows.

At worst, you can push all this on Lord Zhang.

Anyway, Su Yi is penniless and can't afford to pay a dollar for copper.

The Li family's servants were very familiar with Su Yi, so they let him go to the lobby of Li's mansion without any obstruction.

The lobby is empty today, and it seems that Mr. Li is not at home.

"This old foolish businessman is not here at the critical moment, so I don't know which kiln to go to fool again." Su Yi cursed.

"Why are you so unpleasant? My father has borrowed you so much silver, don't even have a word of thanks?"

A crisp female voice rang out.

Su Yixun looked at him and saw a person walking out of the inner hall.

This man was wearing a white dress, white dress, with green hair, beautiful appearance and slim figure. He was actually a young and beautiful woman.

The inner hall is the residence of the Li family. The woman called Li Yuanwai his father, so she was naturally Li Yuanwai's daughter and Miss Li.

Su Yi bowed and bowed: "The villain has met Miss Li, but I will not hide it from Miss Li. If you have any important matters, please let me know."

Miss Li did not answer, but untied a book from her waist, found a chair, and started reading it as if no one was around.

Su Yi has been in this world for half a year and knows that women in this world will avoid them when they are married without marriage and meet strangers.

But this Miss Li looked at Su Yi as if nothing had happened. Not only did she not avoid it, she glanced at Su Yi without hiding the arrogance in her eyes.

Su Yi was anxious and couldn't help but pace back and forth.

At this time, a maid came over and said to Miss Li: "Miss, why did you come here? It's so hard for me to find it."

Miss Li glanced at Su Yi and said to the maid: "Xiaoyu, this man is so annoying. I keep walking here, disturbing people and driving him away."

Before Xiaoyu could speak, Su Yi hurriedly said, "Miss, I have something important to come to your father and I don't have time to disturb you to read."

Xiaoyu walked up and said, "The master has been working hard for a big event recently, and I'm afraid there is no time to meet the young master. If you have anything to do, you can go to the butler."

Su Yi snorted softly, unsheathed the sword in his hand, cutting a chair of Grand Master several feet away, and proudly said: "Su is not talented, and he is also a bit of martial arts. Go and notify your master. If you have any problems, Su can serve you."

The maid named Xiaoyu was frightened by Su Yi's momentum and could not speak.

Miss Li sneered, "A martial artist, I don't even know my father's problems, so I dare to boast about it."

Su Yi frowned. Miss Li seemed to be interested in finding fault. If she was not a daughter and was Li Yuanwai's daughter, Su Yi would definitely take him out and beat him up and teach him how to be a human being.

Miss Li sighed, "Hate is not a man, to relieve my father's worries. You said you can serve my father. That's good. You write a poem, and I will agree to your request for my father."

Su Yi didn't know what Miss Li sold in the gourd, but writing poetry was not difficult for Su Yi.

Su Yi laughed and said, "I said what a difficult thing is it. It turns out that it's just a poem. It's okay to ask Su to write a poem, but Su has a requirement before writing a poem."

The maid Xiaoyu asked, "What are the requirements? Is Mr. Su going to the study to cram the Buddha's feet? My lady is so talented that no matter what tricks you play, my lady can see through it at a glance."

Su Yi smiled and said, "I'll be spared when I enter the study. Su has a headache when he reads the book. Go and get a pot of good wine."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoyu ordered the servants to bring a pot of aged wine.

Su Yi pulled out the bottle plug and drank the wine in the pot in one go: "Good wine! Su must drink a cup of wine in his poem."

After saying that, he pulled out his long sword and carved a poem with the tip of his sword in the lobby of Li's mansion.

"The golden cup of wine is worth ten thousand, and the jade plate is worth ten thousand yuan."

...

At the end of the poem, a line of words was mentioned: The Wine Sword Immortal was written in the third year of Dazhengshengping.

This pretended to be very casual. The Wine Sword Immortal was not Su Yi, but Li Taibai from another world.

Of course Miss Li didn't know about this.

Until Su Yi came out of Li's mansion with a sleeve arrow, Miss Li was still staring at the poem on the wall.

...

When I returned to my residence, it was already dark.

This small building is very quiet and no one disturbed it. Su Yi bought it for thirty taels of silver.

Su Yi lit a candle and looked at the sleeve arrow carefully.

This set of sleeve arrows is exquisitely crafted and is just right when it comes to Su Yi’s wrist.

Covering the sleeves with the sleeves, from the outside, he couldn't see Su Yi's wrist with the sleeves on his wrist.

Su Yi was very satisfied with this set of sleeve arrows. After finding the mechanism to fire the sleeve arrows, he took them down.

Since Mr. Li is not a cultivator, Su Yi is a little unsure of the power of this set of sleeve arrows. He probably can only be used for sneak attacks.

Tomorrow's bandit suppression operation will be led by real immortals, and Su Yi prepared this set of sleeve arrows just in case.

It was the next morning in a blink of an eye.

Su Yi brought the sleeve arrow, held the sword, and walked straight towards the Xuanhu Hall.

Under the guidance of his friend, Su Yi came to the inner hall and saw the prince who had been waiting here.

Prince Wang still looked frivolous, and the folding fan with the erotic pictures in his hand kept waving, but a thirty-year-old middle-aged man beside him looked cautious.

When the middle-aged man saw Su Yi, his eyes lit up and asked, "Are you the interesting martial artist that Prince Wang mentioned yesterday?"

Prince Wang shook his fan and said, "It's him. I thought he was a monk from the Ghost Spirit Sect yesterday."

Su Yi bowed and said, "I did meet Prince Wang yesterday."

Suddenly, Su Yi's eyes flashed, and the middle-aged man appeared less than five feet away from Su Yi like a ghost.

At the same time, the middle-aged man slapped Su Yi's Tianling Cover with his hands as thin as an eagle's claw.

Su Yi was shocked. He was about to unsheath the sword, but he heard the prince Wang say, "Don't be nervous, Master Zhao just wants to see if you have spiritual roots."

Su Yi felt that in public, Mr. Wang said this again, that this immortal master Zhao should not have any extreme actions.

What's more, Su Yi has a spiritual sleeve arrow on his arm, and such a close distance can't be defeated by the death.

Sure enough, the immortal master surnamed Zhao did not kill him, but placed his hand on top of Su Yi's head and slowly closed his eyes.

Su Yi felt a cool breath coming from the top of his head.

After a moment, the immortal master named Zhao said softly, and murmured: "It turns out to be a cultivator with the second spiritual root of the earth and water spirit root. Although the two spiritual roots of the cultivator cannot compare to the cultivator of the heavenly spirit root, this qualification is quite good."

After saying that, the immortal master surnamed Zhao shook his head again and said, "It's a pity that the spiritual roots are polluted by the Netherworld. Even if you barely step into the world of immortal cultivation, you won't be able to survive for a few years at most."

Seeing the immortal master surnamed Zhao, it was a pity that Su Yi's heart also sank.

He was originally lucky, hoping that after meeting a real immortal cultivator, he could find a way to remove the soul gathering pill.

But after hearing what the immortal master surnamed Zhao said, Su Yi's heart was already cold.

"Can you only ask Lord Zhang?"

For some reason, after seeing Lord Zhang devouring the souls of those innocent miners again, Su Yi felt an indescribable disgust towards Lord Zhang.

If there are other ways to remove the medicinal power of the Soul Gathering Pill, Su Yi would not want to deal with Lord Zhang again.

Seeing this, Wang Gongzi couldn't help asking: "Is there no way even Master Zhao? The talent of the second spiritual root is rare. If you can work for my Wang family in the future, your Wang family will become stronger."

The immortal master surnamed Zhao shook his head and said, "The Netherworld Qi is specially cultivated by ghost cultivators. If this kid falls into the ghost realm, it is a good choice. Living people are infected with the Netherworld Qi, and there is only one way to die."

When the prince heard this, he even said it was a pity.

Su Yi bowed and said, "Justice Zhao said just now that if he entered the world of immortal cultivation, how many more years would he live, but it is true?"

Su Yi looked at Master Zhao with a hint of luck.

The immortal master surnamed Zhao nodded and said, "The cultivation speed of the second spiritual root cultivator is very fast. As long as you have the right skills and a place with abundant spiritual energy, you should be able to practice to the late stage of the Qi training stage soon. Moreover, the success rate of the second spiritual root cultivator's foundation building is extremely high, and you can often easily build the foundation by taking a foundation-building pill."

Speaking of this, the immortal master surnamed Zhao showed an envious look, and then he changed his voice: "But your body has been corroded by the Netherworld energy, and the spiritual energy obtained from cultivation will soon be converted into Netherworld energy, unless you have achieved success in cultivation and have hope of continuing to survive."

The immortal master surnamed Zhao seemed to be very secretive about the word "take up the body", and he refused to continue talking about it after saying this.

Su Yi couldn't help asking: "I don't know where to find the right practice method and the right place to practice?"

Prince Wang smiled and said, "This time the mission is completed, you can receive a low-level practice. As for the place of practice, as long as the spiritual mountain with abundant spiritual energy, it's fine."
Chapter completed!