Guo Twelve rushed forward and used colored light to roll up the soul birds and put them into the soul-suppressing cauldron.
All-round collection, faster this time.
The handsome old man marveled and said, "You will never be short of sacrifices again.
If you collect them at this rate, you will make a fortune."
Guo Twelve said: "I can't collect them all.
There are too many.
Try to collect as many as possible.
After a while, you can control the talisman array of the Soul Suppressing Cauldron and let them fight in the Soul Suppressing Cauldron to reduce the number.
Improve the quality of the spirit beasts so that you can collect more."
He knew in his heart that with the capacity of the soul-suppressing cauldron, it could collect at most a million spirit beasts.
Any more would cause the soul-suppressing cauldron to collapse.
The handsome old man said: "Well, there is no problem.
We can control it to 500,000 spirit beasts.
If there are too many, it doesn't mean much."
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "Well, half a million is about the same.
Try to raise the level of the spirit beasts as much as possible.
Haha, I look forward to the emergence of truly powerful spirit beasts."
The handsome old man said: "It is impossible to advance without limit.
At a certain level, their levels will be restricted."
Li Ran looked up and saw that the sky was filled with colorful lights.
He smiled and said: "Haha, Twelve is a treasure this time, even I can't compare."
Zhen Wuji said: "You can also sacrifice a sacrificial treasure like this."
Li Ran had his own pride, he smiled and said: "I don't need it."
At his level, he relied more on his own strength rather than the power of the sacrificial treasure.
The two are completely different concepts.
Zhen Wuji has not yet come to this realization, and he is considering whether he should also sacrifice such a treasure.
Li Ran said calmly: "With your strength, if you continue to rely on the power of the sacrificial treasure, it will be difficult to advance beyond the ninth level of the altar."
Zhen Wuji was shocked, and he said thoughtfully: "Well, it has something to do with promotion."
He didn't have to worry about anything else, but when it came to promotion beyond the nine-level altar, he had to think carefully.
Soon, he decided not to consider refining such a sacrificial treasure anymore.
Guo Twelve had already rushed into the flock of spirit birds and started to collect them.
The handsome old man controlled the talisman array in the soul-suppressing cauldron, letting go of the restrictions on fighting and letting the spirit beasts fight with each other.
The soul-suppressing cauldron trembled violently again, but Guo Twelve didn't take it seriously.
He knew that the soul-suppressing cauldron had been completely slaughtered.
A large number of spirit beasts were scattered and then devoured by other spirit beasts.
Some high-level spirit beasts were promoted one after another, and their strength Crazy growth.
For high-level spirit beasts, the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron is also a treasure land, which is better than being in the middle of the mountain.
Guo Twelve was elated.
He had never been so happy, and he had never collected so many spirit beasts so easily.
As long as the colorful light rolls through, hundreds of soul birds will enter the soul-suppressing cauldron.
This efficiency is too high.
The spirit birds couldn't threaten him yet.
They were enveloped in colorful light thousands of meters away, making it impossible to get close at all.
A large group of flying mutated thunder eagles, all spirit birds, spraying thunder light, tried to get close to Guo Twelve, but when they were rolled up by the colorful light, their bodies shrank sharply, and then quickly entered the soul-suppressing cauldron and joined the fight of the spirit beasts.
The number of spirit beasts in the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron has exceeded one million.
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With the fighting in the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, less than half of the spirit beasts were devoured, so the number of spirit beasts in the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron remains at six or seven hundred thousand.
If Guo Twelve hadn't been collecting a large amount of them, the number of spirit beasts in the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron would have dropped rapidly.
Gradually, the number of spirit birds in the sky became sparse.
Li Ran and Zhen Wuji had collected enough sacrifices, so they had no motivation to continue hunting.
However, Guo Twelve was different.
He habitually liked to collect more.
He has known that he likes to collect food since he was a child.
This guy has a serious collecting habit.
This kind of opportunity is rare, so he still takes the trouble to sweep back and forth.
Li Ran wondered: "What is Twelve doing?
You should stop.
He has collected so many spirit beasts.
Does he want to wipe out all the spirit beasts here?"
Zhen Wuji smiled and said: "I have this feeling, he just wants to wipe out all the spirit beasts here."
Li Ran said: "It's almost time for us to go out.
Maybe there are many professionals outside.
I don't know if the professionals from the Gu Miluo family have come."
Zhen Wuji said: "I estimate that not many professionals can reach here.
The number of escaped mutant rune beasts and alienated rune beasts is enough to attract most professionals."
Guo Twelve quickly gave up his plan to collect all the spirit beasts.
Only now did he realize that he had made a mistake in his calculations from the beginning.
There were more than a million spirit beasts here, and he could not collect them all with his soul-suppressing cauldron.
The handsome old man kept cheering Guo Twelve.
He had a deeper understanding than Guo Twelve.
When he was still alive, it was extremely difficult to find a good sacrifice.
Looking at so many spirit beasts, his eyes turned green, and he kept encouraging Guo Twelve to continue.
Guo Twelve himself didn't really want to stop.
He said: "Stop the control talisman array completely and let the spirit beasts fight quickly to make room."
The handsome old man said happily: "Okay, I will keep the number of spirit beasts within five hundred thousand.
This number is just right."
Guo Twelve knew that with the fighting spirit beasts, the last ones left behind would be high-level spirit beasts, and those with weaker strength would be eliminated and devoured.
This high-level spirit beast is not only the attack weapon of the soul-suppressing cauldron, but also the best source of altar sacrifices.
It took seven days, Guo Twelve spent a lot of soul power to collect countless spirit beasts.
Finally, he couldn't take it any longer, so he found an open place, began to swallow a large number of soul beads, and recited soul scriptures silently.
There were no spirit beasts around.
Li Ran and Zhen Wuji left the mountainside three days ago and returned to the mountain peak, so no one came to disturb Guo Twelve.
The handsome old man commanded the soul-suppressing cauldron to guard Guo Twelve.
Any spirit beast that dared to approach would be immediately drawn into the soul-suppressing cauldron.
Guo Twelve was chanting sutras over and over again.
Due to absorbing too many soul beads, his soul was a little restless, but as the chanting time extended, his soul gradually calmed down and grew again.
A few hours later, Guo Twelve changed to another soul scripture, which was the soul scripture he got from Li Ran.
In an instant, the altar shook.
The handsome old man wondered: "What's going on?"
He immediately entered the altar to take a look.
I saw the sealed black object in the ancient ink lotus beating violently, which frightened the handsome old man to desperately punch out the sealing runes to strengthen the rune seal.
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But with the sound of Guo Twelve's chanting, that thing was also fluctuating, and it was difficult to suppress it.
The handsome old man had no choice but to use his soul wave to notify Guo Twelve: "Stop sending out such wave, that thing is starting to get restless."
Guo Twelve was startled and quickly stopped reciting the scriptures silently and asked: "What's wrong?"
Fortunately, the handsome old man had a soul body, otherwise he would have been sweating profusely.
He was almost unable to suppress the black object.
He continued to shoot thousands of virtual talismans, and he felt extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, Guo Twelve stopped chanting sutras, otherwise he would really have lost control.
When the soul fluctuations caused by chanting subsided, the black thing gradually became quiet.
Guo Twelve said curiously: "This thing will also be affected."
He couldn't understand it at all.
If the black thing was so agitated, in addition to his own sutras that could be recited silently, how to deal with other sutras would give him a headache. .
After a moment of silence, Guo Twelve asked: "Handsome old man, what can you do?"
The handsome old man said simply: "The only way is to keep your soul from moving.
There is nothing else."
Guo Twelve smiled bitterly and said: "This is not possible.
If I want to advance quickly, I rely on this."
If he wants to advance quickly, he relies on two trump cards.
One is a soul scripture brought by him in the previous life.
This is what he relies on.
There is also a scripture that was exchanged from Li Ran.
Li Ran relied on this scripture to advance beyond the nine-level altar.
How could he give up?
The handsome old man said: "If you continue with that weird fluctuation, I won't be able to suppress it.
What will you do then?"
Guo Twelve said: "Suppression alone is not enough.
We must find the reasons and find solutions."
The handsome old man said: "I know, I know, but what can you do?
This thing is not something we take the initiative to collect.
It rushes into your altar on its own.
What can you do to throw it away?"
Guo Twelve was stunned.
He really wanted to throw away this weird thing.
Thinking about it again, he couldn't help but feel discouraged and said: "Damn it, why did I forget?
Uh, handsome old man, can you move this thing to another place?"
, I don’t know if it will work in offering sacrifices to treasures.”
The handsome old man scolded: "You are crazy to refining another sacrificial treasure just for this thing."
Guo Twelve said: "That's not what I meant.
I can't stand another sacrifice.
I wonder if I can put this thing in the soul-suppressing cauldron."
The handsome old man was stunned.
He slapped his thigh suddenly and said, "Hey, you can give this a try":