Among this group of people, Ling Zhenren is a person that everyone respects.
Not only is he the strongest, but also because he is very easy-going and fair and reasonable in dealing with things, so everyone is willing to listen to what he says.
Ling Zhenren sighed and said: "The little guy is very lucky.
Not only did he get the ancient Molian, I guess the demon liquid was also absorbed by the ancient Molian.
This little guy will soon be able to build a virtual altar.
It’s amazing that the Gu Miluo family is really full of talents.”
Juehu Miluo smiled happily and said, "Yes, the little guy is really lucky."
The ancient ink lotus once again emitted dazzling brilliance and began to shrink rapidly.
It soon shrank into a bowl-sized ancient ink lotus, which circled around Guo Twelve and rose to the top of his head.
Guo Twelve was still sitting cross-legged in the air.
He used a strange curse gesture, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.
The natal talisman ball suddenly flew out and was attracted to the ancient ink lotus, spinning around.
Ling Zhenren was stunned and lost his voice: "Isn't this natal talisman ball a secret of our Gu Zhenren family?
How could this little guy have such a natal talisman ball?"
Bao Chengyong said: "What do you mean, although the birth talisman ball is rare, it is not impossible.
How did it become the secret of your ancient Zhenren family?"
Master Ling inspected it carefully again and affirmed: "It's not just a secret.
This is a special ancient secret of our ancient master family.
Only a few people can refine it.
Where did this little guy get it?"
Juehu Miluo said doubtfully: "The secret of ancient magic."
He knew in his heart that if it was true as Master Ling said, this natal talisman ball was not simple.
Yan Ruodai said: "Let's talk later, the little guy should collect it soon."
She couldn't help but sigh, this little guy's luck is so good that so many top professionals present can't compare.
How did she know that Guo Twelve had the soul scripture as a killer weapon.
After Bao Chengyong finished laughing, his heart was empty.
He rushed in desperately, even spraying two mouthfuls of blood, which greatly damaged his vitality.
In the end, Guo Twelve got a big advantage.
What's even more annoying is that the magic liquid is gone.
Originally, I didn't get the Ancient Molian, but I could still get the magic liquid to cleanse the altar, but now there's nothing left.
Not only Bao Chengyong was disappointed, but all of the top professionals present were also extremely disappointed.
After working for a long time, they were busy for others.
They rushed in desperately and got nothing.
They even lost their money, so several people's faces were not good-looking.
Luo Zhan broke out in a cold sweat.
He whispered: "If Twelve gets the Ancient Molian, will he be raped?"
He didn't dare to say it.
The Eagle Demon shook his head.
He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
If these super masters tried to snatch it away, they would have no chance of escaping.
Juehu Miluo was beside them, so he could hear clearly.
He said: "Don't worry, no one will rob her.
Once Gu Molian is in tune with the soul, no one else can rob him.
Even if he kills Twelve, Gu Molian It will also dissipate with his soul.
It is for this reason that Gu Molian is unique and cannot be robbed."
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Luo Zhan said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Gradually, the natal talisman ball sank into the ancient ink lotus.
Master Ling couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing.
I actually used the Ancient Mo Lotus to collect the natal talisman ball.
I've passed this level.
Haha, it's interesting."
Those present are all people who have passed through this barrier.
They know how difficult it is to advance from a senior great saint master to the virtual altar.
This barrier has blocked most great saint masters.
Although Guo Twelve has not yet had the time to build a virtual altar, everyone knows in their hearts that he can successfully cross this threshold and enter the virtual spirit mirror with the help of the ancient ink lotus, and become a professional with a virtual altar.
The ancient ink lotus emitted colorful brilliance, suddenly sank, and fell into the center of Guo Twelve's head.
He was still hovering in the air with his eyes closed.
After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there were two talisman lights flashing in his eyes, which disappeared after a few seconds.
He flew to Bao Chengyong, bowed and saluted, "Thank you, seniors."
Then he saluted Ling Zhenren and others, "Thank you, seniors."
If Bao Chengyong hadn't asked him to try out of anger, he would never have gotten Gu Molian again.
Bao Chengyong had a complicated look on his face, and after a while he said, "You lucky little guy."
Ling Zhenren said: "Little guy, this is your good luck.
By the way, let me ask you a question, where did you get your natal talisman ball?"
Guo Twelve hesitated for a moment and said, "It was a gift from a senior."
Master Ling asked: "Senior, can you tell me what his name is?
Which mainland sect he is from?"
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "His name is Li Ran.
As for which continent and sect he is from, I don't know.
He didn't tell me, and I didn't dare to ask."
Master Ling frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "It's strange, we have never heard of this name.
Do you have his talisman?"
Guo Twelve shook his head and said, "I didn't leave any talisman behind."
Ling Zhenren lowered his head and said softly: "Li Ran, who is Li Ran?"
After thinking for a while with no result, he raised his head and asked: "How is his strength?"
Guo Twelve said: "I don't know what his strength is, but I know that he has a six-story altar."
Ling Zhenren was shocked and said: "Sixth floor, sixth floor, good guy, awesome."
This group of top masters were all horrified.
Guo Twelve was puzzled and said: "I know these six levels are very powerful, but the seniors are not bad either."
Juehu Miluo smiled bitterly and said: "After reaching the third floor, each floor will undergo earth-shaking changes.
The fourth to fifth floors are a barrier, and the fifth to sixth floors are a huge hurdle that can block most professionals.
It is very difficult to advance from the Great Saint Master to the Virtual Altar.
Such a person is an extremely rare master even in our ancient family. " Master Ling nodded and said: "Even we should respectfully call such a person senior."
Only then did Guo Twelve realize how terrifying Li Ran was, and he was secretly glad that he knew such a person.
The reason why he got the ancient Molian this time was entirely because of the soul scriptures.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible to collect this rare treasure and advance to the senior level of the Great Saint Master.
He suddenly remembered Li Ran's words that he could go see the Great Sage Master when he arrived.
Unfortunately, the coordinates given by Li Ran cannot be opened now due to the long distance.
With Li Ran's background, everyone couldn't help but be a little more polite to Guo Twelve and the others.
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Guo Twelve's promotion this time has only improved his strength, and his skills have not been able to keep up.
Although he has the inheritance of the ancient Miluo family, he still needs to learn the newly opened inheritance content.
Only after mastering it can he build his own virtual altar.
The harvest this time was huge, completely beyond Guo Twelve's expectations.
He actually collected a treasure coveted by top professionals.
You can imagine how precious the ancient ink lotus is.
He didn't know yet that Gu Molian had also absorbed a large amount of demonic liquid, which was the most rare thing used to cleanse the altar.
After the altar was refined with demonic liquid, the quality of the altar could be improved by at least 10 to 20%.
Guo Twelve collected Gu Mo Lian and the magic liquid along with it, causing a group of top professionals to return almost empty-handed.
Fortunately, these top professionals are all well-educated.
Although they were a little annoyed, they did not lose their composure.
Except for Bao Chengyong who muttered a few words, everyone behaved very gracefully.
The Eagle Demon was a little worried and said: "The talisman array is so powerful, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to get out."
Yan Ruodai said: "The ancient Molian has been collected, and this talisman array has collapsed.
It is easy to get out."
Guo Twelve said curiously: "The ancient ink lotus is the key to this talisman formation."
Ling Zhenren nodded and said: "Yes, this natural talisman formation almost collapsed without the ancient Molian.
It would be good to have one-tenth of its power left.
Going out will not be as difficult as coming in."
Feng Xilong was actually very sad.
He suffered the biggest loss this time.
Not only did he not get the ancient ink lotus or the magic liquid, he also lost a cypress tree.
It can be said that his joy was in vain.
He said halfheartedly: "Let's go, let's go, this place makes me uncomfortable just looking at it."
Bao Chengyong laughed and said, "I was feeling uncomfortable at first, but now I feel much better."
Feng Xilong was so angry that he wanted to curse.
He stared at Bao Chengyong, suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone, Bao Chengyong, your luck is about the same as mine, don't laugh so happily."
Master Ling looked at the two of them with a headache, and couldn't help but said: "They are hundreds of years old, and they still have such a childish temper."
Zhou Xiaoling held Guo Twelve's arm and smiled softly.
She found it funny to see two top professionals bickering without looking like any seniors.
Juehu Miluo said: "Twelve, come up to the altar."
He released the altar and said: "Okay, it's time for us to leave.
This secret realm is only interesting in this place.
Other than that, there is nothing else to stay. " Feng Xilong also released his altar and said, "Let's go."
After saying that, he drove the altar to fly outward.
He sighed inwardly, but there was still a trace of unwillingness stuck in his chest.
Six altars flew outward.
Returning to the Continent of Yan, Guo Twelve breathed a long sigh of relief.
The Magic Rock Secret Realm is very depressing.
I was physically and mentally exhausted after going in.
After I came out, I felt particularly good.
Guo Twelve sighed: "It's an extremely secret realm.
It's really uncomfortable to go in.
It's too dangerous."
After Juehu Miluo came out, his mood seemed to have improved.
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He said: "Although extreme secret realms are more dangerous, there are also many good things.
Some extreme secret realms are of great benefit to cultivating the soul.
Unfortunately, they are very rare.
Once discovered, tens of millions of Collect the coordinates well.”
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "You have to be able to discover it and have the strength to survive inside.
Now we don't want to think about it.
It's simply impossible."
Feng Xilong and others put away the altar.
Only Juehu Miluo wanted to take Guo Twelve and others, so he still used the altar.
Master Ling said: "Let's go to the entrance first and leave the Continent of Yan.
We may encounter mutants.
Please be careful."
Bao Chengyong said: "If you encounter one, meet him.
I just want to hunt mutants."
He wanted to use mutants as a punching bag.
Anyway, killing mutants has no psychological burden, and it is just a good way to vent his unhappiness.
Yan Ruodai said: "Forget it, I'm in a hurry to go back and I'm too lazy to kill those things."
Shi Yan Xilong said: "By the way, didn't we find traces of the Black Talisman last time?
I don't know if that guy is still here?"
Guo Twelve couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.
This was a problem of his
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