Guo Twelve smiled and said: "No, you can go with Uncle Luo.
Haha, I think you still need to vent some more.
You haven't had enough of it just now."
Eagle Demon also laughed.
He was indeed not satisfied with the fight.
Just when he wanted to continue to play, the mutant bear was beaten to death by Guo Twelve and said: "Okay, be careful.
I will wait for you to come over tomorrow.
I will also go to the activity."
I rarely use my hands and feet since I was promoted.
I feel a little numb."
He has been following Guo Twelve and rarely has a chance to make a move, and every time he encounters either a super expert or a low-level professional, they are powerful.
He couldn't beat him, and he was so weak that he didn't even bother to fight, and he almost choked him to death.
Guo Twelve nodded, greeted everyone, stood up and flew into the air, checked the direction slightly, and flew towards the lake area.
Not long after, Guo Twelve returned to the island and flew directly to the mountain peak.
Qi Wuzhen was still sitting there, the flame in front of him rising and falling, seemingly no different from before he left.
However, if you observe carefully, you can still find some differences.
In addition to the dazzling white brilliance, the flame also flashes other colors from time to time.
It is easy to ignore it if you are not paying attention.
Qi Wuzhen only glanced at him and returned his attention to the flame.
Thousand Layers of Harmony Flame is not so easy to sacrifice.
After waiting for a long time, Qi Wuzhen cast a spell, and countless virtual talismans merged into the flames.
Then she poured in a lot of essences and soul beads.
The amount used made Guo Twelve stunned.
He lamented in his heart, if he reached this level, where would he find so many spirits?
After all, Guo Twelve still had Gu Xizhen to help collect souls and soul beads.
Even so, after seeing the number of souls used by Qi Wuzhen, he began to feel uncertain.
You must know that this is the sacrificial treasure she refined, not an altar.
If it were an altar, God knows how many souls would be needed to satisfy it.
The handsome old man was even more shocked.
He hid in the altar, which was hidden by Guo Twelve in his hair, so he could clearly see Qi Wuzhen refining the sacrificial treasure.
He was amazed not only by the large amount of souls used, but also by Qi Wuzhen's technique, which was so wonderful in controlling the heat that it was definitely not something he could achieve on his own, even if he was a master before.
After a while, Qi Wuzhen sighed.
Guo Twelve asked curiously: "Sister Zhen, what's wrong?"
Qi Wuzhen said: "It's a pity that there is a lack of a soul spring.
I used to have a very good high-grade soul spring, but it was all drained while I was sleeping.
The magma was too hot, and the soul spring couldn't withstand it and was evaporated.
Once done, if there is a soul spring, the speed of the sacrifice can be accelerated several times. " Guo Twelve nervously flipped through the inherited memories, and soon found the record of the soul spring.
He couldn't help but take a breath and said, "Why haven't I seen such a good thing before?"
The soul spring is a kind of spring water with extremely wide uses.
Whether it is refining sacrificial treasures or building an altar, it is an excellent auxiliary product.
The most amazing thing is that if there is a soul spring in the altar, it can stabilize the owner's soul.
In this world, high-level professionals are masters of using souls.
The benefits of having such a soul spring are self-evident.
Soul springs are divided into natural soul springs and artificially cultivated soul springs.
All soul springs found in the wild are natural soul springs, generally of low quality.
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Really good soul springs are cultivated in altars, but they must have Only a natural soul spring can be cultivated.
Soul springs have strong vitality and are of great benefit to the altar owner, but soul springs are very rare.
Guo Twelve has traveled to so many continents and secret realms, and has never even heard of such a thing as soul springs.
Cultivating a soul spring also requires a large amount of souls, as well as a dedicated talisman hiding space for the soul spring.
Any soul spring is a treasure secretly stored by altar-level professionals and will never be revealed easily.
Soul springs are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and natural soul springs are generally not of high grade.
The soul of the handsome old man fluctuated slightly, and he said: "Don't think about it.
Even I have never seen the soul spring, let alone you.
That thing depends on luck, and what is depressing is that even if the soul spring is there, You may not be able to recognize it around you.”
Guo Twelve searched the inherited memory again, and sure enough, there was also a record in the inherited memory, and the soul spring could not be explored.
He couldn't help but ask: "Sister Zhen, the inherited memory says that the soul spring cannot be explored.
How did you find the soul spring?"
Qi Wuzhen smiled and said: "It is undetectable to you, but I can and I know that there is a soul spring somewhere."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He asked, "Can we go?"
Qi Wuzhen asked, "You want it too?"
Guo Twelve nodded desperately, he would be a fool if he didn't want it.
He said: "Yes, of course."
Qi Wuzhen said: "I haven't been there for a long time.
If those soul springs are still there, then there will be no problem."
Guo Twelve couldn't help shouting: "I must be here."
He was pretty good.
The handsome old man was already crazy with joy.
He kept nagging: "Oh my god, there is a soul spring.
There is a soul spring.
I must be one."
I’m dreaming, oh my God, Soul Spring, we can get the Soul Spring.
This kid is simply a lucky one, oh Soul Spring.”
Qi Wuzhen laughed and said, "Okay, okay, since you have helped me for so long, I will take you there after the refining is completed."
Guo Twelve said continuously: "Thank you, Sister Zhen."
He saw in the inheritance memory that if he could get the soul spring soon after stepping into the altar, then he would have the hope of cultivating the soul spring into a top-grade soul spring and owning such a soul spring. , which was of great help to him.
The handsome old man said nothing.
He could no longer speak.
He was giddy with joy in the altar.
When he had a physical body, he had looked for soul springs many times, but until his death, he had never seen a real soul spring.
Unexpectedly, he would have an opportunity after making a sacrifice to the soul.
Guo Twelve inspected the inherited memory and knew that the soul spring was very important, but he did not know that the handsome old man was even more anxious about it.
After the handsome old man woke up, he immediately informed Guo Twelve that he must capture a soul spring at any cost.
Guo Twelve wondered: "Handsome old man, why did Sister Zhen agree to let us go there to look for it?
If there is one, we will definitely receive it.
If not, there is nothing we can do."
The handsome old man said: "Let that woman find a way.
Boy, let me tell you, the importance of Soul Spring is no less important than Gu Molian."
Guo Twelve looked stunned.
No matter how he estimated it, there was no doubt about the importance of Gu Molian.
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Second only to his soul sutra, the soul spring was so important.
Guo Twelve knew that the handsome old man never knew how to deal with important issues.
Talking nonsense, the desire for the soul spring suddenly increased in my heart.
With a smile on her lips, Qi Wuzhen said, "I have a special charm that can detect whether the spring water is a soul spring.
It's a very simple charm.
If you want to learn it, I'll pass it on to you."
Guo Twelve immediately said: "Yao" this kind of curse technique is a secret that is not taught.
Very few people will share it with others.
If you don't want it, you are a fool.
Qi Wuzhen reached out and touched Guo Twelve's forehead.
Guo Twelve knew that this was an inheritance for him.
He immediately focused his attention and soon got this inherited memory.
A very simple one-handed spell, he couldn't help but ask: "So simple" Qi Wuzhen said: "Of course, there are many kinds of soul springs.
Although natural soul springs are not of the highest quality, there are good and bad soul springs."
The handsome old man wailed in the altar: "It's so damn shocking.
I can't even find the soul spring.
This guy also knows that there are good and bad soul springs.
He can still choose.
Oh, I've lived in vain.
I'm so sad." " Guo Twelve ignored the handsome old man and looked at the time.
He began to chant silently.
Waves of soul fluctuations spread, and Qi Wuzhen's face immediately showed an intoxicated expression.
In order to thank Qi Wuzhen, Guo Twelve recited the sutra silently for more than four hours this time.
Qi Wuzhen was very satisfied.
Since she had to refining the sacrificial treasure, she couldn't get into Guo Twelve's arms and could only lean on Guo Twelve's shoulders.
When Guo Twelve finished chanting, she sighed and said quietly: "If I don't enjoy this kind of soul fluctuation in the future, I will really miss you."
This statement can easily be misunderstood.
Guo Twelve did not misunderstand.
He knew very well that Qi Wuzhen was only interested in the fluctuation of his soul, but not necessarily in himself.
He had never been interested in Qi Wuzhen.
This woman is too tough, not even a man can compare to her.
She can be a friend, but forget it as a lover or lover.
He still wants to live a few more years.
Qi Wuzhen was secretly amazed because few men could be so calm in front of her, especially when she was flirting with him.
In fact, if Guo Twelve was obsessed with evil thoughts, Qi Wuzhen would definitely kill him mercilessly.
Before she fell asleep, she had killed countless men who wanted to take advantage of her.
Guo Twelve is not a saint, but because everyone in his team was frightened by Qi Wuzhen's killing, especially the handsome old man at the altar, seeing Qi Wuzhen was like seeing a ghost, and he still dare not show his face.
It was impossible for Guo Twelve to have any foolish thoughts.
Even if Qi Wuzhen was as beautiful as a fairy, even if she behaved as gentle as water, he would hide as far as he could from her.
It was precisely because Guo Twelve performed well and had magical soul fluctuations that Qi Wuzhen took a high look at him.
She had few friends in her life, and the friends she met before she fell asleep might have even turned into dust.
After waking up, Guo Twelve was the first friend she met, so she was willing to share something with him.
Guo Twelve noticed that Qi Wuzhen was staring at him with burning eyes.
His scalp went numb and he asked, "What's the matter?"