Guo Twelve couldn't help but laugh and said: "Okay, let's not mention, by the way, how to start building an altar."
He had a lot of inheritance from the ancient Miluo family and knew how to build a virtual altar, but he still wanted the handsome old man to Call the shots.
This guy was a master of the Seventh Level Altar during his lifetime.
No matter what he did, his knowledge and level were far higher than his own, so he wisely handed over the initiative to the handsome old man.
The handsome old man smiled and said: "You are lucky.
With the old man here and Gu Molian, you can build the real altar from the beginning.
Hehe, the virtual altar stage can be passed in one go."
Guo Twelve was stunned and said with surprise: "Ah, there is such a good thing."
The handsome old man said: "You have obtained a total of two natural basic runes.
Based on this, you can build a fire altar and a gold altar.
That is to say, once you succeed, you can directly reach the height of the two altars. " Guo Twelve scratched his head and said, "It feels very unreal.
I am not dreaming."
The handsome old man scolded: "The useless two-story altar is just the beginning.
There is still a long way to go.
Boy, don't be complacent.
Although you can already jump to challenge, you can't resist the truly powerful altar master.
Let's forget it back then.
No."
Say this."
Guo Twelve muttered: "I'm shocked, okay?
How can I be so proud?
This old man is crazy again."
The handsome old man said: "What did you say?"
Guo Twelve was startled and said quickly: "No, I didn't say anything.
Haha, I was praising you for your greatness."
The handsome old man said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense and start practicing.
Come up and sit in front of me."
In response, Guo Twelve flew to the top of the ancient ink lotus and sat down cross-legged.
The handsome old man stretched out his hand and pressed on his head, sending a piece of inheritance into his soul.
He said: "Boy, work hard to digest this inheritance.
The two of us must cooperate with the sacrifice.
Without going through this procedure, you will not be able to truly master this altar."
Guo Twelve expressed his understanding.
After all, it was his altar, not the handsome old man's.
The handsome old man said: "You learn the inheritance first.
I still have some materials to purify and a few small things to refine.
They will be completed soon."
Guo Twelve nodded and immediately began to read the inheritance given by the handsome old man.
There are three steps in total.
The first step is to transform the ancient ink lotus and make it a real altar.
The second step is to form a virtual altar.
The third step is to transform from virtual to real and finally become a real altar.
After careful inspection, Guo Twelve felt his scalp numb.
An altar, even a virtual altar, requires tens of millions of spells and countless talisman formations.
Its complexity far exceeded his imagination.
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He couldn't help shouting: "Damn, it's so complicated."
The handsome old man smiled and said: "It's not too complicated.
I'm still responsible for part of it.
If you were to perform all the sacrifices, the complexity would be doubled.
You must first be familiar with all the spells.
During the sacrifice process, try your best to Don’t make mistakes.
Once you make a mistake in a spell, it will be very troublesome to fix it.”
Guo Twelve was originally very confident.
After hearing what the handsome old man said and reading the inheritance, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
This thing was a bit torturous.
He said: "Okay, I will try my best."
Yuan Koucheng ordered: "Check for me which family the little guy who is bidding is a disciple of?"
A great saint master agreed, turned around and left.
He Daming walked up and asked, "Brother Yuan wants to bring bad luck to the little guy."
Fahua and Mo Sidu stood aside, looking at him with a half-smile.
Yuan Koucheng said: "I'm just asking, why do you know that little guy?"
He Daming nodded and said: "Yes, he saved a little brother of mine, and this little guy is also an altar-level master like us.
He defeated Old Monster Yan."
When talking about Old Monster Yan, his eyes flashed.
Pass a ray of light.
Yuan Koucheng was surprised and said: "Why are you kidding that he is an altar master?"
Fahua and Mo Sidu also looked surprised.
They had all met Guo Twelve, who was obviously a high-level sage master.
They were confident that they could not mistake him, but they didn't mean to joke at all when they saw He Daming.
He Daming nodded and said: "My younger brother He Daniao was almost killed by Old Monster Yan.
Several great saint masters in the family died in the Starlight Secret Realm.
Damn Old Monster Yan, if that little guy hadn't come to the rescue.
My little brother is also going to die in the Starlight Secret Realm.”
He Daji came over and said, "Brother, you are talking about the boy who bid with me."
He Daming said: "By the way, Da Ji, you are not allowed to seek revenge on this little guy.
His strength is no worse than yours."
He Daji said disapprovingly: "Just a high-level holy master."
He Daming lowered his face and said: "A mere Great Saint Master and a Senior Grand Saint Master can defeat the old monster Yan.
I don't know what means the little guy used, but he actually concealed his own cultivation.
Please be honest with me."
Yuan Koucheng said: "I remember that Old Monster Yan also came to the Great Hidden Fortress."
He Daming nodded and said: "I know, hum.
It's a pity that this bastard can't fight in the Great Hidden Fortress, otherwise I would have to twist off his head.
Just wait and see, I won't let him go."
Yuan Koucheng nodded and ordered the person investigating Guo Twelve to come back, and then said: "Brother He, let's go and have a chat together."
He DaMing smiled and said, "Just a quick get-together.
We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Yuan Koucheng extended invitations to Fahua and Mo Sidu, and they readily agreed.
The altar masters formed a small circle of their own, and they were all familiar with each other.
After a few words of greeting, they left together.
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Guo Twelve kept trying the spells, practicing bit by bit, and learning bit by bit.
This was a necessary stage.
The handsome old man ignored him and only focused on purifying the materials.
Gu Mo Lian was about ten centimeters above the ground, hovering in the Talisman Making Hall.
Both are very busy.
According to inheritance, Guo Twelve not only had to be familiar with a large number of spells, but also learned how to build an altar.
He had to do these things himself, and he couldn't pretend to be an old man.
Guo Twelve studied very seriously, which determined how far he could go in the future.
As for what Li Ran once mentioned about finding him once he reaches the senior level of the Great Saint Master, it is no longer possible to complete it now.
Guo Twelve has tried the coordinates given by Li Ran many times, but they all failed to work.
He knew in his heart that this was because it was too far away from the address Li Ran gave him.
"Shape formation and layout of the sacrifice table in the hidden talisman space" Guo Twelve was mumbling something, and then he realized how complicated it was to build an altar.
It felt like building a house, and all the functions had to be reflected.
The same goes for the altar.
There are various areas that need to be divided.
For example, the place where the sacrifices are placed, that is, the place where the spirit beasts are placed, must be opened independently.
After the altar is constructed, it will look like a maze inside, and it is extremely large.
Special storage and breeding spaces can also be opened up.
No wonder the altar master will not starve to death even if he is trapped.
As long as he is well prepared, the altar master will not be trapped unless his altar is destroyed.
Until now, Guo Twelve really understood the altar, and he was filled with emotion.
This thing is too powerful.
Once the altar structure is successful, his soul can improve a lot.
Originally, the body was used as the container and the soul was the liquid.
After the altar structure was successfully constructed, the altar became the container, and the soul power was not improved at all.
Whether a spell professional can achieve great success depends on this level.
It is very difficult to construct an altar.
Not only do you need materials, but you also need a good inheritance, and you also need a strong soul.
Otherwise, even if the structure is successful, the soul will not be able to control it, and it will be ruined.
Therefore, after being promoted to the Great Saint Master, many people are stuck at this level for life.
If it weren't for the handsome old man and Gu Molian, Guo Twelve wouldn't know how long he would have to wait if he wanted to advance to the altar, because there were too many things to learn.
But with Gu Molian and the handsome old man, these are not problems.
As long as you follow the handsome old man's steps, it is no longer a difficult thing to build an altar.
Finally, Guo Twelve became familiar with the three inheritances, and more than three months had passed.
He studied and practiced almost day and night, and it took him more than three months to master it.
The handsome old man has also prepared all the materials and several small things for refining.
They can start to refining their soul altar.
Guo Twelve came out first and told Nan You, Ying Mo and Luo Zhan that they would stay in the Great Hidden Fort for a long time this time and asked them to wait patiently in the Great Hidden Fort.
Nan You said: "It's okay.
I can take them to explore and search some nearby places.
Maybe we can find some good materials."
Guo Twelve was right when he thought about it.
Once he was imprisoned in the underground sacrificial altar, he would not be able to come up in a short period of time.
He didn't know how long it would take to successfully refining an altar.
He nodded and said: "That's fine.
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You should pay attention to safety and bring a return talisman with you.
If you encounter danger, return immediately."
Nan You patted his chest and promised that there would be no danger.
After the explanation was completed, Guo Twelve began a long period of retreat and worship.
Time flows like water, and the Great Hidden Fortress remains calm as usual.
One day two years later, Nan You, Ying Mo and Luo Zhan were bored and chatting in the small courtyard.
The three of them have become good friends in the past few years.
To be precise, Ying Mo and Luo Zhan have become good friends with Nan You.
Nan You did not leave on his own, and had been waiting for Guo Twelve with Eagle Demon Luo Zhan.
During this period, the three of them often went out on adventures together.
Luo Zhan has been promoted to senior great saint master in the past two years.
Thanks to Nan You's help, he found a good place where he could quickly increase his soul power.
The three of them practiced there for several months and then returned to the Great Hidden Fortress.
Luo Zhan was promoted to the senior level of the Great Saint Master.
The waiting time was very long.
In two years, Guo Twelve came out only once.
It was obvious that he was very energetic.
None of the three of them knew what he was doing underground, and Guo Twelve didn't say anything.
Because Nan You was present, he did not say that he was building an altar, and he was building a physical altar.
Fortunately, followers don't ask what their master is doing, they just follow.
Luo Zhan said: "Since Twelve hasn't come out yet, we might as well go explore the area nearby."
The Eagle Demon shook his head and said: "Forget it, there is nowhere near here that we haven't been to yet.
We don't dare to go any further.
Who knows if we might get lost in it?
The Yamata Daimiten is really too big."
Luo Zhan sighed and said, "It's really boring.
It's best to find someone to fight with."
"Uncle Luo, whoever you want to fight with is mine."
Guo Twelve walked out of the room slowly
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