A white sword light flew away.

The escape light converges.

He is a third-level sword cultivator dressed in white.

This person's name is Bai Wenhan, the best among the four generations of disciples of Baishi Valley, and his cultivation level in the late stage of Ligang.

"White Supervisor." Wang Houli saluted the man respectfully and called out to the supervisor.

"Are you Wang Houli?" Bai Wenhan took out a thick book from the storage bag, turned to one of the pages and asked loudly.

"The little one is the one." Wang Houli replied with his fist.

Bai Wenhan closed the pages of the book and took out an iron plate made of black iron from the storage bag. The iron plate was engraved with Wang Houli's name.

"Take it." Bai Wenhan also threw the iron card to Wang Houli.

"I dare to ask Supervisor Bai, what is this?"

"This is the wage you have been working on for three years." Bai Wenhan curled his lips and said.

"Ah...I still have wages?" Wang Houli asked with a look of surprise.

"That's right, although you work hard every day, you have dug the mines at least, and the disciples in charge of collecting the mines have made records."

"Haha... it's hard to be so kind to the sect." Wang Houli happily held the token. He really didn't expect that meditating and practicing in the mine every day, picking up a stone when leaving can be called digging the mine.

"What can this thing be replaced?" Wang Houli asked happily.

"You can change an egg."

"The Egg of the Gu Insect?" Wang Houli asked in surprise.

"That's right... You can get a first-level insect by taking this item to Baishi Valley to find a disciple of Voodoo Church." Bai Wenhan said.

"Thank you, Master Supervisor." Wang Houli gave a deep gift.

"There is another thing you need to know." Bai Wenhan said.

"What's the matter?"

"In two days, the treasure ship arrives at the volcanic island, and you need to leave with the ship and not stay on the volcanic island."

“Why?”

"Why do you think?" Bai Wenhan asked back angrily.

"Master Supervisor, can't I succeed if I don't try to do anything?" Wang Houli wailed.

"The wages have been paid. Two days later, the treasure ship arrives at the port of Volcano Island. You must leave. I will also inform Amekari of Dawa Village. You should know the relationship between the savages on the island and our Shiraishi Valley. It is impossible for you to stay on the island and not leave." After Bai Wenhan finished speaking, he turned into a light and turned away.

"Oh!" Wang Houli stomped his feet with regret, and then ran rapidly on the ground.

Dawa Village.

Amekari, wearing a silver mask, stood with her hands behind her back.

Wang Houli knelt down on both knees and burst into tears.

Wang Houli really doesn't want to leave now. After wasting half of his life, he finally found a method of cultivation that suits him.

Even Wang Houli himself did not expect that he would enter the second level after just one year of cultivation. Perhaps only two or three years later, he would be able to enter the third level and become a powerful third-level barbarian witch.

If he reaches the third level, Wang Houli may still have the chance to form a golden elixir and become the Golden elixir ancestor who has a lifespan of 500 years.

The dream is about to come true!

Wang Houlin would rather die than give up.

"Our barbarians have a good relationship with Shiraishi Valley. Since Shiraishi Valley's sword cultivator lets you go, I will not keep you." Amekali, wearing a silver mask, said with a slight silence.

"Ah..." Wang Houli, who had been a savage for a year, looked painful and desperate.

"But I think you have a firm belief in my God, I can take your Fang Temple to meet my God."
Chapter completed!