The thank you in Ma Ming's mouth is neither a magic weapon nor an immortal jade, but it is actually a spiritual contract.

If it is this thing, it is naturally not unfamiliar with Shen Luo's practice of spiritual and demon-slaughtering. However, he does not think that this thing has any preciousness, at least it is an optional thing for him.

"What, are you not satisfied with this thing?" Ma Ming asked in a bit of surprise at first when he saw his expression.

"No, it's just a little unexpected." Chen Luo squeezed out an embarrassing smile and said.

"Boy, don't be ignorant of the goods. This thing is not an ordinary psychic contract. As long as you sign this contract, you can summon me to help you when you encounter a crisis in the future!" Ma Hou glared at him and said.

"Is it OK anytime, anywhere?" Chen Luo said in surprise.

The strength of this soul-catching horse face cannot tell the depth of his current realm. He only knows that at least it should be above the Soul Condensation Stage. If he can really get his help, it will naturally be a great thing.

However, before he could finish his happiness, another basin of cold water was poured on the horse's face.

"It's right that you can do it anytime, anywhere, but this contract is consuming and can only be used once, so you'd better not waste it at will." Ma Ming looked at the sunken smile and gradually stiffened. The depression in his heart just now disappeared.

"I can only use it once..." Chen Luo couldn't help but mutter.

"Don't think that anyone can get the spiritual contract in this underworld? According to the rules of the underworld, only a few destined immortal cultivators will be qualified and the opportunity to get such a spiritual contract after completing the tasks received from the underworld!" Ma Ming shouted angrily after hearing this.

"What is an underworld mission?" Chen Luo's heart moved and a little interest arose.

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

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

"Okay, let you have a long experience! Generally speaking, tasks that the underworld requires the power of the world to do are relatively difficult. Cultivators with no cultivation level or above in Soul Condensation Stage are involved, which is no different from seeking death. However, once the task is completed, it can be exchanged for many unexpected benefits. This psychic contract is only one of them." The soul-catching horse face said mysteriously.

Chen Luo wanted to ask something more, but Ma Mian had already waved his hand and signaled him not to ask more questions.

"Okay, this time I made an exception to give you this spiritual contract. I am thinking about your kindness to help me destroy evil the day before yesterday and help me steal incense. It is meaningless to say more to you." Ma Ming cleared his throat and said.

Although Chen Luo was unwilling to accept it, the other party had said this, so naturally he was not inconvenient to say anything more. He then asked Ma Ming about the method of using the psychic contract, and then said goodbye and left.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

Chen Luo has been practicing diligently in the Bai Mansion. He tried the Huangting Sutra and Chunyang Sword Technique several times. After finding that there was still no improvement, he simply put it aside completely and focused on practicing the nameless martial arts, and made great progress.

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

In the past half month, he has tried to draw a thunderbolt talisman on the yellow paper talisman, but he has used up all the materials he bought before and has not been able to draw them into one.

Obviously, the chances of such high-level talismans becoming talismans in reality are even more slim than in dreams.

However, Chen Luo had already prepared himself for this. Although he felt quite distressed, he was not too disappointed.

Fortunately, in his spare time, he drew many small thunder talismans one after another, with fifty or sixty pictures, and his proficiency was further improved.

On the morning of that day, Bai Xiaotian hurriedly came back from the front yard, holding a wooden box in his hand, and knocking on the sinking door.

As soon as he entered the room, he put the wooden box on the table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a glass of water, and said, "I sent someone to help you go to your house to deliver the letter. This is what your father asked them to bring back."

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

He counted and found that the silver bill was more than 3,000 taels, while the two gold ingots were all weighing 100 taels. At the bottom of the gold ingot and silver bill, there was an envelope pressed.

Chen Luo opened it and saw that it was written by his father. He asked him to stay in Jianye with peace of mind, not to hurry back, and not to worry about his family, just take good care of himself.

Seeing the end of the letter, he found that the paper surface there was a little wrinkled, as if the traces were pressed out by his fingers. He knew in his heart that it was mostly left by his father when he was worried about him and holding the letter.

"My son is worried about his father, and there is nothing he can do..." Bai Xiaotian saw Chen Luo's expression a little sad, and stood up and patted his shoulder, comforting him.

"What's the situation in Chunhua County right now?" Chen Luo raised his head and asked.

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

"Even so, I've been bothering me in Baifu for a long time, and it's time to go back." Chen Luo put away the letter, and a smile appeared on his face, and said.

"You want to go back?" Bai Xiaotian said in surprise.

"Not bad. But before I go back, I have one more thing to tell you." Chen Luo nodded.

"You might not want to talk about the Pure Yang Treasure Book." Bai Xiaotian was stunned at first, and then smiled.

"You really know." Chen Luo also laughed.

"Chenluo, this matter is a secret between you, Master Luo and even Master Uncle. In fact, you really don't need to tell me." Bai Xiaotian sighed slightly and said.

"This matter has been pressed on my heart for a long time, and I don't feel happy either. When I was asked by Gu Hualing, I didn't admit it, but in fact, the Pure Yang Book is indeed on me. I also guessed that you already knew about it, but I just don't understand why you didn't tell the elders of your family about it? Isn't this book very important to your Bai family?" Chen Luo asked in confusion.

"Tell your family what to do? Could it be that they can cooperate with them and tempt you with high profits or pressure and force you? I can't do such a thing." Bai Xiaotian smiled and said.
Chapter completed!