A strange sound sounded.
Gongye Chunmu used his body to wrap the life soul that turned into a snake, and it kept shrinking, and then it turned into a "goose egg" and floated between the two pillars.
But the real snake-turned-life soul was wrapped in a ball of luck aura and fell in front of Meng Fan like an ownerless thing.
Meng Fan reached out to catch it, then bent down towards the false soul floating in the middle of the pillar and bowed deeply.
The risk taken by Gongye Chunmu instead of the snake life soul is indeed not small.
With gratitude to Gongye Chunmu, Meng Fan turned around and was about to leave.
Suddenly he remembered something fatal, his heart trembled suddenly, and he said urgently to the fake goose egg between the two pillars: "Brother Gongye, are you still here?"
Can you hear me?”
The fake goose egg said nothing.
Really cut off contact with the outside world.
Meng Fan looked anxious, and directly used the Dream Technique.
His wandering body almost pressed his face against the goose egg, and asked: "Brother Gongye, wake up."
"What's wrong?"
Fortunately, Gongye Chunmu's voice rang out, with a hint of surprise.
He probably felt that he had turned into a goose egg.
How could Meng Fan still talk to him.
"If the mountain protection formation is activated, can you feel it?"
Meng Fan asked.
Meng Fan was indeed very worried about this.
If Gongye Chunmu did not move, he would not use five leadership orders to seize control of the mountain guarding formation and kill the fake leader.
"Of course I can."
Gongye Chunmu seemed to think that Meng Fan was too cautious, and sneered, "Do you think I am a fake formation spirit?
The formation has been activated, and I will wake up and help you."
"well" Meng Fan felt relieved and left the underground cave happily.
Then he met Jin Fudan again, discussed the details of attacking the Nanwu Sect, and left the Nanwu Sect in a hurry.
"Miss Mo, thank you very much for your advice."
In the alchemy room at the competition ground, Zuo Shixiu bowed his hand to Mo Yiran with excitement on his face, "When things here are over, I must go to the Zhengyang Sect to have a sit.
Many of the Zhengyang Sect's techniques are for soul cultivation and will definitely be helpful to the girl."
Judging from his expression, it was obvious that he had benefited a lot from asking Mo Yiran for advice.
"We are all friends of Meng Fan, no need to be polite."
Mo Yiran returned the gift to Zuo Shixiu calmly.
When the two of them were about to leave the alchemy room, their vision blurred.
A figure appeared in front of them, and then there was a breeze blowing in their faces.
"Haha, luckily I haven't left yet."
The person who came was none other than Meng Fan.
He was smiling as if he had found a treasure.
"Do me a favor."
As he spoke, he used Immobilization again, isolating the alchemy room from the outside world, and then took out the snake life soul.
He briefly explained it to at least let the two of them know what it was, and then said: "You guys They are all good at soul arts, can they use this to lock the position of the snake's body?"
Zuo Shixiu opened his mouth to speak when he suddenly heard Meng Fan add: "But don't destroy the layer of white air wrapped around this thing.
This is the embodiment of luck.
It prevents this thing from contacting the outside world.
Once it is destroyed, It’s easy for something big to happen.”
Zuo Shixiu closed the mouth he had just opened.
He couldn't do it.
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But if he could destroy the white gas film, he would have more than one way to lock the exact position of the snake's body.
Then Zuo Shixiu looked at Mo Yiran.
After asking for advice tonight, he discovered that the Qinyin Soul Technique of Qinglian Palace was extremely special, and it might not be impossible to do it.
Mo Yiran didn't say anything.
He just took out the lyre and gently plucked the strings with his green jade fingers, sending out soft ripples that slowly flowed through the snake-turned-life soul in Meng Fan's hand.
After a while, she tried all seven strings.
But the snake-turned-life soul in Meng Fan's hand didn't react at all.
Meng Fan and Zuo Shixiu both held their breath and watched without making a sound.
They also admired Mo Yiran's technique in their hearts.
They used the sound of the piano to test the soul through a layer of wrapping, which was very unique.
Mo Yiran suddenly plucked two strings at the same time.
There are too many combinations that can be made with seven strings.
If two strings don't work, Mo Yiran will definitely try three strings.
Meng Fandun felt that this was a huge project that could not be completed in a short time, but when he saw Looking at Mo Yiran's beautiful eyes, he immediately understood the mystery.
Mo Yiran was not blindly trying combinations one by one, but was always observing the subtle changes that occurred when the ripples of piano music passed through the snake's life soul.
She is constantly adjusting the combination of piano sounds according to the changes in the ripples is very purposeful It didn't take much effort at all.
When a ripple passed through the snake's life soul, it suddenly bounced back.
Mo Yiran stopped immediately, and the three strings vibrated automatically, as if they had some resonance with the snake's life soul.
Mo still closed his eyes slightly and listened to this resonant sound.
When Zuo Shixiu saw Mo Yiran's world-famous profile, he was ecstatic for a while, but suddenly realized that Meng Fan was standing next to him, and immediately became solemn.
After a while, Mo Yiran pressed his hands on the strings, dissipating the resonance of the piano sound, opened his clear and beautiful eyes, and said to Meng Fan, "Meng Fan, you can put your things away."
"Okay" Meng Fan took the snake life soul into the space.
Then he was about to ask Mo Yiran what he was talking about, but he saw Mo Yiran suddenly stroke the lyre with his jade finger, and a wave of light that was extremely clear to the naked eye spread in a certain direction.
Mo Yiran pointed in that direction and said: "The body of the snake should be there."
When Zuo Shixiu saw this, he felt itchy in his heart.
He thought that he must ask Mo Yiran for advice on this wonderful technique in the future.
However, he didn't know that Meng Fan had already used his spiritual eye to imprint the entire process of Mo Yiran's spell.
He also has a musical instrument He has a lot of longevity bells If you take some time to understand it, you may not be able to achieve the same effect as Mo Yiran.
Meng Fan slowly frowned as he looked at the direction Mo Yiran was pointing.
That was the direction of the Valley of Undeserved Death that Du Changjue had mentioned that night.
As if he realized something, Meng Fan murmured in his heart: "That guy is so scheming, Brother Du and the others were fooled."
Then he ignored the confused looks of Mo Yiran and Zuo Shixiu, turned his wrist, and a few strands of blood swayed out.
Not long after, three figures walked in, it was Du Changjue, Mei Jieyi, and Yu Lanshan.
"Have you ever thought about it?"
Meng Fan said solemnly to the three of them, "The snake we want to kill has never left the Valley of In vain."
"What?"
Du Changjue and the others were immediately shocked, "How is it possible that we saw that person take the snake away with our own eyes?"
"You have still helped me locate the general direction of the snake."
Meng Fan patiently said in the direction where the music of the piano spread, "It is in the direction of the Valley of Undeserved Death as you call it."
Du Changjue suddenly lost his voice and said: "Hua She was injured like that by my eldest brother.
He will definitely not be able to go very far.
My fourth brother is right.
Hua She must still be in the Valley of Death.
We are all careless."