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Immortal power is different from spiritual power. Spiritual power comes from oneself, while celestial power comes from others.

In other words, Xianli is an energy body generated by collecting other people's belief values.

Xianli has a wide range of uses, not only as an energy body for attack, but also for medical treatment, and the medical effect of Xianli is much better than that of spiritual power.

So the question is, how to quickly collect the belief value of others?

The best way Bai Wei thought of was to write a book, which can be regarded as resuming his old profession.

Bai Wei picked up the streamer pen. He originally wanted to write with an ordinary brush, but when he opened the storage bag, the streamer pen flew into his hand as if he could feel his thoughts.

It's very clingy.

Bai Wei: ...

Well, the streamer pen is a powerful magic weapon, maybe there will be unexpected gains when writing with it?Bai Wei thought about it.

After conceiving the general structure of the plot in his mind for a while, Bai Wei began to write, and after a while, delicate and beautiful fonts slowly appeared on the white paper.

Considering that the book he wrote would be circulated among the crowd, he did not imitate the original owner's handwriting, but used his own idiomatic writing method to avoid the possibility of being recognized by people he knew.

When I picked up the pen at the end, the delicate and beautiful font actually gave off a faint golden light, and finally turned into a ray of immortal energy and entered Bai Wei's body.

Bai Wei looked at the streamer pen in surprise, he didn't expect that this magic weapon could produce immortal power immediately!

Although the amount is small, it is better than nothing.

Bai Wei closed his eyes to feel the gentle and small amount of immortal power, which was stored in Bai Wei's primordial spirit, forming a small white ball of light.

Bai Wei lightly touched the small white light ball with his finger, and the surface of the small white light ball immediately turned into small white light particles and scattered.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, the small white light particles gathered back to their original appearance.

Like a naughty child.

"..." The corners of Bai Wei's mouth twitched, why does he have this virtue no matter which world he is in?

Tucao to Tucao, he still has business to do.

Bai Wei put his hands on top of the small white light ball, concentrating and calming down. After a while, the small white light particles rushed to his palm bit by bit and merged into his body.

As soon as the original owner's damaged meridian touched the small white light particles, it quickly regained some vitality and was able to operate a small amount of spiritual power.

Because Xianli is mild, Bai Wei didn't feel any pain during the whole process of mending the meridians.

The immortal power to be stored was almost exhausted, Bai Weicai left Yuanshen, opened his eyes, and let out a breath.

Today he has temporarily repaired it here, the original owner's body is still too weak, and it is not appropriate to store up the immortal power too much.

Besides, he was a little sleepy.

Bai Wei yawned, put away the white paper and streamer pen, lifted the quilt and went to sleep.

Since coming to the world of books, Bai Wei hasn't had a single dream in his sleep.

But this night, he actually had a dream, and it was still a terrible nightmare!

In the dream, Bai Wei saw a little boy obediently lying on the table, holding a pen and drawing on the paper, well, all this seems normal.

The only abnormal thing was that the little boy's face was mosaiced.

This is okay, the terrible thing is the back.

A gigantic phoenix popped out of the extremely ugly picture of the little boy. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the little boy alive!

Then Bai Wei was startled awake by this terrifying scene.

Bai Wei covered his crazily beating heart and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead. That nightmare was really terrible, and when he recalled it, he couldn't help feeling terrified!

The sky outside the window was slightly bright, and the forest was full of cheerful chirping of birds, and the morning bell of the Purple Spirit Sect had not yet rung.

It seems that he got up early.

Bai Wei planned to lie back and continue to catch up on sleep for a while, but when he closed his eyes, the horrible scene of swallowing raw appeared in his mind, and the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden.

Forced to get up early, Bai Wei casually tied up a simple hairstyle and went out for a morning run with two thick dark circles under her eyes.

Taking weight-loss pills can only lose weight, but not give you body muscles. If you want to exercise your body muscles, morning jogging is a good way.

Bai Wei's morning jogging plan was to run around Qiyun Peak, but he hadn't run a third of the way, and he leaned against a tree and was out of breath.

The original owner's body was too fat, and he started running as if he was carrying a lever of tens of kilograms behind his back. Every step was very difficult.

Bai Wei rested for a while, gritted his teeth, and continued to run, for the sake of his future muscles, he couldn't give up!

After he ran back all over sweating profusely, an uninvited guest greeted him in Xiaoyao Hall—the fourth junior brother, Yan Qianfan.

A cultivator who often retreats to practice, and also a crazy pursuer of the protagonist Shou.

He just entered the sect last year, the first time he saw the protagonist Shou, he fell in love with him, and he hated the original owner bullying the protagonist Shou the most.

So Bai Weiwei knew Yan Qianfan's purpose when he saw Yan Qianfan, and he came here for no other reason than to trouble the original owner.

Bai Wei thought, at that time, why didn't the master think that the true disciple would trouble the original owner?Why not set a seal that only the original owner can enter and exit?

Bai Wei lay quietly at the door, glanced inside at the impatient boy, and retreated inwardly.

Or, he spent the night outside?

"Who's out there!"

Accompanied by the clear boyish voice, a wind blade struck the door frame where Bai Wei was lying on his stomach.

"..." Bai Wei froze, staring blankly at the affected strands of hair, the back of his head sweating crazily.

Fuck, he almost lost his head! !

This boy is too cruel.

Trembling, Bai Wei walked in from the door, with a stiff smile on his face, and greeted him friendly: "It's the fourth junior brother! Why are you here? Don't tell me, so I can entertain you in advance."

"Hmph, who asked you to entertain me? I heard that you bullied Xiaoheng again?" Yan Qianfan crossed his arms and cast a disdainful glance at Bai Weiyi.

"No way, don't listen to other people's nonsense! If you don't believe me, you can ask the third junior brother." Bai Wei quickly explained.

Yan Qianfan looked suspicious, "Really?"

Bai Wei nodded like pounding garlic, his eyes couldn't be more sincere.

"No, how could someone like you not bully Xiao Heng?"

Bai Wei: "..."

He was about to kneel to the logic of the fourth junior brother, his brain circuit was too clear.

Seeing that Bai Wei didn't speak, Yan Qianfan said with a frightened expression that I saw through your schemes and tricks, "I guessed it right, I know you are a bad-bellied person, and you still want to lie to me!"

"This is the challenge letter, see you on the ring in three days."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qianfan threw a wooden sign on the table with the word challenge engraved on it.

The sect prohibits the same sect from fighting each other, but it allows the same sect to compete, and the fellow sect who has been sent a challenge letter must go to the challenge.

Therefore, Yan Qianfan likes to use this simple and rude method to teach the original owner every time.

The author has something to say: finish it, it's a bit stuck, write slowly.