() After entering the city, the two of them felt relieved, looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"It's been a long time, I haven't laughed so happily. I'll survive from death. The miracle doctor wants it!" Chen Wenhai gave Song Lian a thumbs up.

After this time of life and death friendship, Chen Wenhai no longer dared to treat Song Lian as a mortal. Do mortals dare to stare at the great monks, can mortals quietly place more than a dozen cultivators who build foundations?

Song Lian laughed, of course, I can do it, I will be able to achieve success in my soul consciousness...

Since Shazhou's first fight against the enemy and merged with the dream of Hu Ling, he has become more and more courageous and increasingly discovered that this magical power has unlimited potential. If the Dream Inception Heavenly Lord is here and fights the first level of magical power alone, he will still lose, because the most powerful one is the Dream of Hu Ling. Dream Inception Heavenly Lord can't subdue it for a hundred years, which shows how terrible the dream of Hu Ling is.

After the battle of the day, Song Lian also understood his shortcomings very well. After careful inventory, it was still an old problem. The promotion of screwdrivers requires a bet with people; there are nine heavenly orders, but now only one is mastered, but not all of them are mastered; the clone is full of dangers, which is the most urgent thing to face in front of you, but this matter must be solved first.

Fortunately, the underground auction house was shocked and gained a lot.

Returning to his mansion, the butler Chen Xishen fell over nervously and said, "God - the miracle doctor is not good. Last night, a thief entered the house and rummaged through the cabinets. I have reported to the official, but no one in the official has come to the official yet."

Song Lian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "It turns out that I didn't give up. Fortunately, I left a hand to transfer Tao Tao and Jiao Yang." Looking at Chen Xi, he smiled and said, "I didn't lose anything. If the constable comes soon, tell them that they didn't lose anything and the case will be cancelled. Remember, if there is any movement in the evening in the future, tell the people below not to come out. Go."

After cooking his leg injury, Song Lian brought a pot of tea and sat on the Taishi Chair in the courtyard, and unconsciously thought of jasmine flowers.

It’s again “no gambling rings are not allowed”, how is this possible?

Not from this world?

ah…….

A flash of my mind, could it be her who followed her through time?

I felt a moment of panic and expectation in my heart, and then shook my head and denied this idea - impossible.

When Ri Soul Pierce and left that world, he finally heard a rich second generation screaming, that is, he left by himself. The other party did not follow him. Even if he traveled through time, he was still a little girl under fifteen years old. Could it be so so experienced? He could still fight against City Lord Guo and Wu Lin in this world of cultivation. Without the cultivation of Nascent Soul, he could not fight at all.

The reason why the Nascent Soul monk is called a great monk is that the Nascent Soul is already a priest and a guy who can see the way of heaven. He suddenly gets the same level as the cultivator. A little girl travels through time and can fight against the great monk in less than a year. Isn’t that brother a scumbag?

If you deny that Jasmine is a rich second generation, who is it?

I thought about it for a long time, but finally sighed helplessly.

Next time, you must ask in person to understand.

Putting the jasmine aside for the time being, the attention will naturally be shifted to this underground auction house trip.

Brother Hu Ling comes out!

A small bell appeared, and a black line on his body kept rolling in the air.

"Since you like this bell so much, how about you just be your body?"

"No, it's not a fairy treasure, I don't want it."

Song Lian smiled and said it didn't matter. Now he is getting more and more integrated with Hu Ling, and he doesn't care that Hu Ling stays in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"You can do whatever you want, you're there, my brother won't drive you away. Now, try to put the spirit bottle into the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Okay."

The two acquired spiritual bottles were put into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Song Lian suddenly stood up and yelled.

The spiritual wood bottle in it suddenly glowed, emitting a slight emerald green light.

This situation is very similar to the three bamboo slips that were originally. Is it an amazing treasure?

Sacrifice and refining!

Song Lian's heart moved.

I remember the explanation of this spiritual wood bottle is: It is suspected to be a ten thousand-year-old sinking wood, with a storage space of fifty, and a price of 2,000 spirit stones. It is gone. So if you have sacrificed and refined, what unexpected gains will you get?

Stand up and keep pace.

Hu Ling already knew that he would ring the bell with a stone, and kept rolling up the stones on the ground, and kept knocking them, which seriously affected Song Lian's thinking, but it brought a benefit that prevented him from diving into it.

He had a strange problem. Once he got stuck in, it was difficult to get out. Just like the former world liked to tear off things, and once he was immersed in it, he would be out of control.

The disturbed by the noise of the pot spirit made him stop the idea of ​​immediately offering sacrifices.

Suddenly I had an idea.

"The spirit of the pot, dream, releases the hilly soul baby."

The hill was squeezed into a dream by the pot spirit, and its breath was weak, as if it was getting worse and worse.

Song Lian said strangely: "Lao Dao Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

The weak soul baby in the hills couldn't help but smiled miserably: "You put me in jail and lost the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What else can you do? Start."

"Start it? Hehe..."

Song Lian laughed. Last time, he almost fed the hills with souls. Later, the Hu Ling forced the hills to tell the role of City Lord Guo's "destroying jade" and wore it himself, saving a life at the critical moment. Later, the hills refused to say anything again. Now they were released, thinking that everything was over.

"Brother Hu Ling, give him a breath of spiritual energy."

"No."

"My brother will give you a bag later."

"Okay." The spirit of the Huling opened the spirit bottle and sucked a breath of the hilly soul baby.

ah…….

Qiu Ling suddenly became extremely excited and rushed forward, holding the spirit bottle tightly.

"Enough, give it to me." Hu Ling was anxious, twisted his body, tied the spirit bottle and snatched it outward. He took the spirit bottle from the arms of the hill. The hill soul baby didn't know where it got its strength and pursued it.

"Don't come here, it's mine, it's mine." Hu Ling was so anxious that he hid behind Song Lian's soul body.

Song Lian was stunned at first, then smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed the hills, and laughed.

Finally, I know what methods to use to deal with hills that are not invasive.

"Old Master Qiu, tell you, I will have as much as the immortal spirit energy as I want. The effect of this thing on you, hehe, I don't need to say it. If you can satisfy me, it is not impossible to make you become a casual cultivator, but why? I remember that you and Xie Tian used the public and private service to attack me with five thunders, hum."

The hill suddenly sighed.

After a long silence, he opened his eyes again and whispered: "Say, what do I need to do?"

Hahaha…….

Song Lian laughed.

If you can conquer the hills, it will be of great use. It is also a question of cultivation. If you can’t ask others, you will ask hills just right, because Song Lian almost knows all hills now. In addition to soul penetration, heavenly orders and clones, how to practice Taoism and how to solve difficulties is more useful than Dream Inception.

Hill was plotted by a mortal and refused to bow its head. It was neither able to get rid of it nor practice. It was better to die than to live in the dark world. In fact, it has died now, but it is just a soul baby. If there is no chance to go against the will, it would be better to be scattered.

It's completely different now, and an opportunity arises.

The immortal spirit energy is far purer and more advanced than the heaven and earth vitality. Just one breath just now, the soul baby has recovered.

Lower your head.

Such a mortal is unique in the world, and it is so amazing.

"From now on, you will be my Song Qiyang's immortal slave, hahaha, swear with your soul!"

you--.

Qiu Ling looked up at Song Lian, stunned, unwilling, angry, helpless... All kinds of emotions alternated, and they refused to accept it no matter how hard they were.

The old god Song Lian was there, and let the pot spirit get another bottle of spiritual energy.

"This bottle is full for you, and another bottle is for your brother."

"No, it's all mine. He is useless. If I don't help my brother, I don't like him." Hu Ling hugged both bottles tightly.

"Don't be stingy, my brother will make it for you later-"

"I want a lot."

“How many are there?”

“1,2,3…10.10 bottles!”

"Okay, you can choose one of two bottles."

Hu Ling immediately hugged the bottle behind him and threw out another bottle.

The hill moved, hugged the bottle tightly, and knelt down obediently: "Master, the slave Hill swears with his soul, be loyal forever, if there is any rebellion, the sky will be struck by thunder."

"Get up. I know that you are unwilling to accept your heart now. It is because you are useful. According to your past actions, I can judge you to the animal realm. Listen to me, if you dare to have some selfishness, I can't spare you."

"Yes. Thank you, Master." Qiu Ling slowly stood up.

"Hu Ling, come and supervise him."

"Okay, I've been promoted."

The hill was trembling, and he knew very well that Song Lian was powerful because of this black thread. He didn't know what it was. He looked very powerful and was born with a sense of fear.

"Of course, if he did nothing wrong, you can't bully him."

"This Hu Xian'er is the most fair and just, and absolutely impartial in enforcing the law."

Hill stood there silently.

Song Lian felt it was almost done and said, "Now I ask you a question, what is the origin of this spirit bottle and what is its function? If you answer it correctly, you will get a prize."
To be continued...