Ning Zhuo's ordinary and depressed life began to become colorful.
The number of thefts increased, and Sun Lingtong was very satisfied with Ning Zhuo's progress: "Xiaozhuo, you learn everything quickly, you are really talented."
"Otherwise, you can join the empty door with me."
Ning Zhuo showed a look of embarrassment: "Although the Bukong Sect is your sect, Brother Xiao Sun, it has a very bad reputation."
"I just want to rob the rich and help the poor, punish the evil and promote the good, and I don't really want to be a thief."
"Ah, this ...... Brother Xiao Sun, I'm not talking about you. You are different from everyone else, really!"
"Okay, okay." Sun Lingtong waved his hand again and again, "I'll just say that, if you don't agree, forget it."
"You just said that if you want to rob the rich and help the poor, then it's more exciting to have fun. Hehe!"
Ning Zhuo was curious: "What's more exciting?"
"Robbery!" Sun Lingtong's eyes lit up.
In the alley.
Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong suddenly jumped out one after the other and surrounded a villain.
"Robbery!" Sun Lingtong shouted.
"Hmm." Ning Zhuo nodded, the first time he robbed, he was a little nervous.
The villain was taken aback first, and then laughed: "You two dolls, do you also want to rob me?"
Sun Lingtong became annoyed: "How dare you underestimate me? Xiao Zhuo, him!"
"Hmm!" Ning Zhuo rushed up.
He is a qi refining monk with only one level of cultivation, while the villain is a warrior who masters internal qi.
The two hands fought equally, and when they were in a stalemate, Sun Lingtong slapped the back of the villain's head with a brick, knocking him unconscious.
Ning Zhuo was taken aback: "He, he won't die, will he?"
Sun Lingtong proudly patted the dust off his hand: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."
Ning Zhuo succeeded in robbing, but his mood was not high, he was often distracted, worried about gains and losses.
Sun Lingtong saw it, laughed, and took his hand: "Let's go, come back with me."
"Why are you going back?"
Sun Lingtong took him back the same way and led Ning Zhuo to witness the villain wake up.
When the villain found that his belongings were gone, he became furious and cursed. He returned to his gang's territory, blackmailing and extorting small vendors along the way to make up for his losses.
Ning Zhuo followed all the way behind, clenching his fists angrily: "Let's rob him again."
Sun Lingtong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Xiaozhuo, have you ever thought that if we rob him, he will intensify his harm to other poor people."
"There is a better way, why don't we just kill him and let him disappear from this world?"
Ning Zhuo was startled, his expression was full of shock, and he stammered: "Kill, kill? This is not good."
He never thought about killing.
Sun Lingtong smiled slightly and patted Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "If you don't want to, forget it, I'll just mention it casually."
Ning Zhuo's face turned pale: "We still teach him a lesson, impress him, and let him be severely punished!"
The number of thefts and robberies increased, and Ning Zhuo also grew rapidly in actual combat, no longer as immature as before.
"Your mentality is still unstable and you need to train. Come with me." Sun Lingtong pulled Ning Zhuo out, put talismans on both of them, and transformed into two middle-aged men.
He took Ning Zhuo into the mortal gambling house, gambling all the way, losing and winning.
The fierce atmosphere in the casino opened Ning Zhuo's eyes.
After a few hours of gambling, Sun Lingtong took Ning Zhuo home and asked the latter how he felt.
Ning Zhuo said that it was an eye-opener: "So these people think so!"
"Brother Xiao Sun, you are really powerful, you seem to have mind reading skills."
"You send me a message and constantly analyze the mentality of those gamblers. From the changes in the gambler's expression, you can infer the size of the cards in their hands, which is as magical as spells!"
Sun Lingtong asked a key question: "How do you feel about gambling?"
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I don't like gambling, I prefer to follow the steps, accumulate step by step, and achieve success."
"As long as you enter the game, you may lose. But if you become the one who opens a casino, you are a chess player. I prefer to be a chess player."
"However, I also know that sometimes you can't just gamble!"
Sun Lingtong smacked his lips: "Don't you like the feeling of gambling? Why is it the same as my master?"
Every time he gambles, Sun Lingtong always wins more and loses less.
Occasionally, he would take Ning Zhuo to a high-end restaurant and order a large table of delicious food to replenish Ning Zhuo's body.
"Come on, little brother, brother treats you to a drink." Sun Lingtong pushed the wine glass to Ning Zhuo.
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The two of them were wearing transfigment talismans, both adult men.
Ning Zhuo took a sip and coughed repeatedly: "It's too spicy, it's so bad!"
Sun Lingtong shook his head: "You don't understand this, wine is a good thing."
He didn't like to drink either, but over the years, he went into the cave again and again, but he couldn't wait for his master, and gradually began to use wine to relieve his sorrows and realize the benefits of wine.
"I have a way." Sun Lingtong called for sweet wine.
Ning Zhuo was able to drink it this time, the wine was sweet and not spicy at all.
Then, he was drunk, his eyes were hazy, and his face was flushed.
Sun Lingtong helped him out of the restaurant.
On the way home, Ning Zhuo saw someone greeting him: "Two uncles, come and play."
He pointed curiously to the sign of the Yanhong Mansion: "Brother Xiao Sun, this should be a very fun place."
"Every time I pass by, I see people coming in and out, and I can hear people playing and singing inside."
"At night, it's the most lively here!"
"Shall we go in and have fun? It should be fun."
But this time, Sun Lingtong's face darkened: "No, don't go!"
"Little brother, how old are you? It's too early for you."
"Go home, I'll take you home!"
……
The soul search continues.
In Sun Lingtong's home, he became a prisoner.
The soul and body were separated from the body and held in the hands of the judge Chacha.
"Judge Chacha is one of the four ghost and god judges."
"I used the treasure seal to invite God, even if I only invited a clone, it was not something that Sun Lingtong at the peak of foundation building could resist."
"Even though the empty heart seal is strong, it should not be able to withstand my continuous soul search so violently!"
The blind judge Qi Bai's face was cold.
However, although Sun Lingtong's soul was constantly suffering from the severe pain of searching for souls, which lasted for most of the day, Qi Bai still did not gain any results.
"How could this be?"
Qi Bai was surprised, he snorted coldly, after all, he still used his superior talent.
Death in the dark!
In an instant, he was able to see again.
What appeared in his field of vision was a dark and gray world.
Only ghost-like beings emit ghosts, such as green, blue, and so on.
Qi Bai saw the soul of Judge Chacha and Sun Lingtong.
Judge Chacha's clone emitted magnificent blue light, extremely stable, shining like a gem.
Sun Lingtong's soul was emitting green light, and the green light was like water waves, stirring sharply. This means that his soul is suffering strong damage, and at the same time, his mood and emotions are also fluctuating violently.
Whenever there was a wave of light that wanted to shake out, a seal would appear in the depths of Sun Lingtong's soul.
The seal is weak but tough, and when the wave is about to escape, it is affected by it and immediately disappears.
Seeing this scene, Qi Bai immediately understood: "Judge Chacha's divine power is shocking, and Sun Lingtong cannot stop him from searching for souls and torturing him."
"But the information obtained by the soul search was all illuminated by the empty and empty heart seal and turned into a blank space."
"Ordinary outer disciples will never be able to do this."
"I didn't expect that this Sun Lingtong obviously didn't practice the orthodox method of not emptying the door, but he had such an understanding of the sect avenue."
"It's a pity, he specializes in Tongzi Gong. If he practices orthodox exercises that are not empty, his achievements will be amazing!"
Qi Bai only glanced at it twice, and immediately deactivated his talent.
Tongyou Death Eye's talent is very powerful, if you look at it according to its power, it is definitely an immortal talent.
However, it has quite a huge drawback and is difficult to avoid.
That is, every time you use it, you have to consume your eyes. Over time, not only will your vision deteriorate, but your eyes will also completely die.
Qi Bai used too much talent, resulting in blindness and extremely difficult to cure.
Many powerful treatment methods, although they can restore his normal vision, will damage his talents.
When both eyes are blind, every time he uses the Tongyou Dead Eye, it will damage his yang life.
Therefore, once he uses it, his lifespan will be reduced, which is very expensive.
"It's enough to use it once." Qi Bai took back Sun Lingtong's soul and stuffed it back into his body.
Qi Bai sneered: "Next, Sun Lingtong, scream to your heart's content."
"My soul punishment is also unique in the entire sect."
Qi Bai urged the magic technique, summoned all kinds of little ghosts, climbed onto Sun Lingtong's body, and pressed him.
His whole body was surging with yin energy, surrounded by cold wind.
He took out the coffin nail and nailed it hard to the back of Sun Lingtong's hand.
Oh no.
With two soft sounds, Sun Lingtong's hands were nailed to the pillars, his small body was hung up, and his feet were suspended from the ground.
Sun Lingtong's eyes widened, and a loud sound came out of his throat, and he stared at Qi Bai with angry eyes.
Qi Bai was surprised: "Why don't you call me?"
"It doesn't make sense."
"I deliberately put your soul into the flesh and used physical punishment to affect your soul and multiply your pain."
"Under my soul torture, you didn't say a word?"
"Did you use some special spell to isolate this pain?"
"No, no, if you really use it, I used my talent just now, and it is impossible not to see it!"
Qi Bai felt suspicious and summoned triangular eyes and hooked noses into the house.
He cast a spell on them, one with a coffin nail and the other with a soul. The triangular eyes screamed in pain, and the hooked nose rolled its eyes white, foaming profusely, and passed out after only a few breaths.
"That's right." Qi Bai was relieved, turned his head to look at Sun Lingtong, his face was cold and ferocious, "I didn't expect you to be a tough guy with a small body!"
"Hehehe, I want to see how far you can persist!"
Qi Bai was aroused by Sun Lingtong's desire to win.
He began to torture Sun Lingtong and used all kinds of harsh punishments, he wanted to see Sun Lingtong's crying and crying, he wanted to hear Sun Lingtong's screams and crying!