"Two million and four hundred thousand?"

Su Yizhao sat cross-legged in the wooden house, staring blankly at the five storage bags in his hands.

He knew that there were many black stones inside.

But I didn’t expect there would be so many!

Two million and four hundred thousand!

Since the first time he saw the black stone, all the black stones he has seen combined are not as many as the ones here.

How much is his monthly salary?

Three hundred coins, he had thought it was enough before that.

Some of the monks killed during law enforcement were poorer than him.

"Steady, be steady, this black stone is nothing!" He whispered to himself.

Even so, he quickly transferred the mysterious stone to his storage bag and whispered softly: "Fourth-grade "Flying Sword Technique", fourth-grade "Leap Technique", fourth-grade... No! It needs to be used.

Improve your cultivation level, at least to the peak of the Four Mysterious Realms!"

"no!"

Su Yizhao threw five storage bags on the ground. All 2.4 million black stones had been transferred, making the storage bag on his waist bulge.

But two words came out of his mouth decisively.

Maybe at this time, the Great Elder and the three families already know about his existence. If he improves his cultivation without any warning now...?

"Unless we can find a shortcut to improve our cultivation, we must show our cultivation openly before they arrive!"

Thinking of this, he stood up and walked straight out of the door.

"A shortcut to improve your cultivation?" A monk in purple robes looked at him, "That's right! I don't know how you sneaked into the inner sect. With your cultivation, you shouldn't even be able to enter the main sect! Even if you could.

You can’t use a place like this, so just don’t tell me!”

Su Yizhao smiled bitterly in his heart.

It is indeed a big place, and everyone has to look at their cultivation!

If you don't have enough cultivation, even if you are a disciple of the Inner Law Enforcement Hall, you won't look at each other squarely.

Naturally, he will not reveal his cultivation!

Because he has a mysterious stone!

At that moment, he asked tentatively: "How about five hundred profound stones?"

"What?" The purple-clothed monk's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"

"As reward!"

"make a deal!"

Simple and neat!

After a while, Su Yizhao left the hall with a smile and galloped towards the depths of the mountain.

Problems that can be solved with black stones are definitely not problems. This is based on years of experience in law enforcement.

After drinking tea, he looked at a tower and pondered silently.

"Nine-story training tower?"

This is the best place for Xuanqi Sect disciples to improve their cultivation.

Not only is it rich in profound energy, but it also contains rewards!

However, if you want to enter the tower to practice, you also need black stones, and they are very expensive!

Su Yizhao stood there, thinking about whether to wait any longer, when a lazy voice came from the tower, "Don't go into the Three Mysteries Realm. In addition to wasting the mysterious stones, you may die in it!"

He smiled, stepped forward and asked, "Two thousand profound stones once?"

"act recklessly!"

"Get it!"

Su Yizhao didn't want to talk nonsense, he touched his right hand, and with a "crash", a bunch of mysterious stones flew out of the storage bag.

The figure flashed, and the person rushed into the first floor.

My eyes blurred, and when I saw clearly again, I was already in a narrow black stone mine.

It’s no surprise that Xuanshi Mine is used as the background.

Zhongzhou Continent is full of black stone mines, so most of the monks’ fights take place in black stone mines.

He stared ahead warily.

In the darkness ahead, a monk walked towards him.

"Soul cultivation!"

His heart tightened. More than ten feet away, a thin monk was looking at him.

His eyes were deep, as if they were attractive, drawing him firmly towards her.

Qi cultivates qi, body cultivates body, and soul cultivates soul.

Among the three major cultivation systems in Zhongzhou Continent, the attacks of soul cultivators are the most difficult to defend and the most difficult to deal with.

"Cultivation in the Three Mysteries Realm? Death!"

As soon as the gloomy voice came out, Su Yizhao felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

Is there soul power in the voice?

This is a sound soul attack!

His thoughts moved slightly, and an ice shield instantly blocked him.

"Puff puff......!"

"Crack!"

As soon as the ice shield appeared in front of him, it immediately turned into ice shards and scattered in all directions.

Su Yizhao pinched his fingers with his right hand.

His Dzogchen ice shield can block flying swords in the middle stage of the Four Mysteries Realm, but it cannot block this person's six-character sound soul attack. This person's cultivation must be above the middle stage of the Dharma Soul Realm.

He also knew a little about the soul cultivation system back then.

The Soul Opening Realm corresponds to the Second Xuan Realm of Qi Cultivation, the Soul Refining Realm corresponds to the Third Xuan Realm of Qi Cultivation, and the Dharma Soul Realm is already the Four Xuan Realm.

"Not bad! Come again!"

Four syllables were heard, and the whole mine was filled with gloomy wind.

"Puff-puff-puff! Click!"

Su Yizhao took two steps back, his eyes fixed on the thin monk's lips.

In the Dharma Soul Realm, words are followed by Dharma.

In this realm, soul attacks appear in the form of sounds, and there are still traces to follow.

A white light quickly surrounded the five fingers of his right hand.

"It's good to be able to block it, but you still want to fight back?"

The thin monk spoke every word, and a ripple appeared in the void.

Su Yizhao waved his left hand.

"Whirring whirring!"

Four ice shields instantly blocked him.

"Puff puff puff puff, click click click...!"

Ice shards flew everywhere.

"Whoosh!"

The white light flashed away.

"break!"

The thin monk's throat moved slightly, and there was a soft "ding!"

A spark suddenly appeared in the dim void.

The white light dissipated, and a three-foot flying sword stumbled out of the air.

The skinny monk began to look serious.

Su Yizhao slowly mobilized all the profound energy in his Dantian.

"Split! Poof! Break! Power! Like! Bamboo!"
To be continued...