She spoke as if she was reporting, and every word she said showed that Bai Yunshu was thinking about her own sect and the people under her.

Yin Huan pondered the truth of what she said and remained silent for a moment.

Bai Yunshu's obsession is selfish but not really. After all, none of it is for her own sake. But if it is not selfish, she does not want to become a cauldron to be sacrificed to the devil.

Bai Yunshu and Yue Daiyuan were so anxious to find this book and spent so much money on it. I think there must be something important in it.

Is this really her obsession?

When he was in the sect before, Bai Yunshu would go to the highest mountain in the sect and overlook the scenery below.

The scenery of thousands of miles and the ever-changing world are all before your eyes.

She would stay by her side, afraid that she would be bored, and would chat with her.

"Master, do you have any regrets in this life? Or is there anything you want to do?"

She is just looking for trouble.

When Bai Yunshu heard her ask this, he symbolically pointed to the Moyuan which was thousands of miles away.

"Fill that up."

At that time she didn't know it was the Demonic Abyss, she just frowned as she looked at the purple mountains.

"Where is that? Why do we need to fill it up?"

Bai Yunshu looked at her with a smile and spoke in the most relaxed tone.

"That is the Demon Abyss. The dead demons are imprisoned underground. They become food for the Demon Lord, nourishing him and helping him wake up to harm the world."

Yin Huan looked at Bai Yunshu's smile and felt depressed.

"Then...is there any way to fill it up?"

She asked Bai Yunshu, and Bai Yunshu looked at her hesitantly.

"have."

Bai Yunshu only replied with one word and looked into the distance again.

"What method? Why not use it?"

Bai Yunshu was unwilling to say, and only said: "You will know it later. For now, the Demon Abyss has not made any unusual movements, so there is no need to worry. Just concentrate on your cultivation."

She chose to avoid this problem, and Yin Huan couldn't help feeling lost when he saw her independent and solitary figure.

It seemed like the master was always avoiding something, intentionally or unintentionally. She was unwilling to talk to me more. Although she was gentle, it seemed that no one could enter her heart.

There is a layer of gauze between us, so we cannot see through it or touch it. We try to cut it off but it is endless and continuous.

Master, do you know that a thousand layers of fine yarn are enough to suppress people to the point that they lose their temper and dare not get close to you?

"good."

She always listened to her master. Whatever her master said was her truth. After all, it was for her own good, so she just answered obediently.

She wanted to help Master relieve his worries, but found that she seemed to be unable to do anything.

Master's smile was more or less helpless.

The Demon Abyss would move once every hundred years, and the interval between each movement was not fixed. It was up to the major sects to lead the movement, behead, seal, and suppress the escaped demons.

Most of Xuan Yingzong's tasks are sealing or guarding.

It is the duty of cultivators to eliminate demons and monsters and uphold justice.

Seeing that Fusheng didn't look like he was lying, Yin Huan snorted coldly.

"Heh... I'll believe you for now. You are in the form of a book. What do you record?"

Yin Huan was feeling depressed. Fu Sheng got a stool taller than her from somewhere and sat on it, swinging his feet.

She said with pride.

"I have recorded a lot. I have all the methods you want to fulfill your wish. For example, you can't condense spiritual energy because your soul is damaged. Your body has been damaged by long-term evil spirit erosion and can't bear the spiritual power you want to gather."

She pointed out the problem, and Yin Huan pursed her lips and clenched her fists.

Fu Sheng was not wrong, this is exactly the dilemma I am facing now.

"Every time you use your spiritual power, you have to work harder than others, and you can't master it well. Your current obsession is to gather spiritual power. This is simple. The problem with your body is not serious. I can teach you how to replenish your soul."

She spoke leisurely, saying that this small question was very simple.

"So, what should we do?"

Yin Huan was skeptical, but saw Fusheng's hand move slightly, and a huge magic array condensed in the air behind her, with a "聚" character in the middle. The patterns on the edges of the array were complicated, giving it a slightly weird feel that she had never seen before.

Afterwards, the formation slowly shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and condensed in the palm of his hand.

Yin Huan was surprised. Fu Sheng threw the formation to Yin Huan. Yin Huan reached out to catch it and observed it in his hand.

"Here, a soul-replenishing formation. You can use it directly. Place this formation somewhere on your body. Remember to hide it well so that no one can find it. This way, you can absorb the spiritual energy of the earth anytime and anywhere to replenish your soul. If you don't believe me, you can try it first. You will probably feel the effect tomorrow."

Fusheng explained the formation clearly, but Yinhuan held the formation in his hand, feeling unsure.

Is this really possible?

"It has absolutely no effect on me?"

If it had no effect at all, she wouldn't dare use it, fearing backlash.

The picture of Fusheng sitting on a chair with his legs crossed is so funny no matter how you look at it. He shakes his head and asks, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Yin Huan shook his head.

"I'm used to it. I'm not afraid."

She raised her eyelids and lazily returned to her, smiling.

"It's good that you are not afraid of pain. It's not that there is no impact. After all, according to the law of the earth, yin and yang are balanced. If you gain something, you must lose something. In the beginning of the soul-replenishing process, you may feel unbearable pain. After all, all the spiritual energy of the earth that is replenished does not belong to you. But in the future, you will slowly get used to it and it won't hurt anymore."

Yin Huan nodded hesitantly, but before she could ask any more questions, she heard the sound of a leisurely bell.

Fu Sheng naturally heard the sound.

She waved to Yin Huan and sent her away.

"You can go out now. Don't worry. My real self will hide itself. I will appear by your side when you need me."

Yin Huan took a deep breath and opened his eyes the next second.

She suspected she was dreaming, so she sat up, stretched out her palms and looked down. A small formation had appeared in her palms without her knowing.

It’s true!

She quickly clenched her fists to prevent others from seeing her.

Yin Huan tried to touch the jade book on his chest.

There is nothing in my chest.

Hiding?

She was uneasy. Yan Weiwan stood up beside her and saw that she was hesitant to move, so he started to ask.

"What are you daydreaming about? You haven't woken up yet. Pack up and leave."

"Huh? Okay, wait a minute."

Yin Huan watched Yan Weiwan's every move, thought for a moment, and then, in a deserted place, branded the formation on his chest.

The moment it was put on, countless small branches emerged from the formation and spread out around her and entered her body.

Yin Huan felt a little pain, but it was still within the tolerable range.

Just give it a try. If it doesn't work or other problems arise, find a way to solve them.

“Hurry up!”

Yan Weiwan was urging her again, and Yin Huan hurried to keep up with her.

“I am here.”

Professor Geng Jihuan taught the afternoon class. Yinhuan didn't take a nap at noon, but she didn't feel sleepy.

There was a constant stream of pain all over my body, and the pain seemed to be still wandering around.

She wanted to ignore it but couldn't.

She looked at the contents of the book, her mind was always thinking about that life, and she felt really uneasy.

"Don't think about me so much. I've said it before, I'm always by your side. Instead of thinking about me, why not think about your enemies? Isn't it better to make your hatred even deeper?"

Suddenly, the sound of Fu Sheng rang in her ears, and Yin Huan frowned.

Guided by these words, she thought of Bai Yunshu.

What is Bai Yunshu doing now? Is he still looking for the Jade Book?

Yin Huan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What do you think she is doing...

Just when she was daydreaming, Geng Jihuan called her name accurately.

"Yin Huan, you answer the question, what kind of magical herb is this, where does it grow, and what are its benefits?"

She had long noticed that there was something wrong with Yin Huan.

Yin Huan's tiger body trembled.

She looked at the dried spiritual herbs in Geng Jihuan's hand and bowed her head to admit her mistake.

"I'm sorry, Elder Geng. I was distracted just now and didn't pay attention. Sorry..."

"I don't know~ It's okay~"

Geng Jihuan was smiling and comforting one second, but his expression changed at the speed of light the next.

"Just stand and listen to the rest of the class! Give it to me a hundred times tomorrow morning~"

Yin Huan sighed inwardly and said respectfully, "Yes."

Yan Weiwan, who had been standing next to them, put the book on his face to hide his smile.

Do you have this?

"Yan Weiwan? What are you laughing at? Do it a hundred more times!"

Geng Jihuan set his sights on Yan Weiwan who was taking pleasure in the misfortune standing beside him.

Yan Weiwan: “Ah?”