Chang Siguo learned a magic technique for refining space treasures. He had divine energy that was more useful than spiritual energy. After the initial refining on the first day, he no longer had to enter the Jing Mansion space. He only needed to enter the Jing Mansion space every day. It will take several years to infuse the divine energy to maintain the refining and condensation of the Tuo Island Turtle's remains. The subsequent need to fill in countless materials and treasures for refining will be a matter of several years.
Space treasures are extremely expensive, not just because they are rare, but because they are worth every penny.
The two of them flew around the sea, neither fast nor slow, and often deviated from the established route.
Youji has a magic weapon that can determine her position in the Qingyuan world. It is no longer the case a hundred years ago when the two of them were struggling in poverty. They could go wherever they wanted, and they would get lost in the boundless sea.
Chang Siguo once let the little brat Lian Yi out, so that there would be more people to talk to and more excitement.
Lian Yi came out and rejected Brother Hei's kindness with contemptuous eyes.
He didn't like the watery sea area, which moistened his body and made him feel weak. With this free time, he might as well lie down on the top of the black thorn tree demon and digest a seventh-level fox demon bead.
He thought it was the stupid soul cultivator who encouraged Brother Hei to suffer foolishly above the sea.
Ever since Youji saw his naked butt, Lian Yi had been squinting at Youji's constant criticism.
In the following days, Chang Siguo stopped letting Lian Yi out, and could not impose his own enjoyment on others, even if it was the fire charm he raised.
Encountering violent stormy weather during a flight is a common occurrence.
Youji released the newly refined sixth-level water-repellent beads, and the two of them flew unaffected to watch the storm outside and the heavy rain.
Sometimes we encounter sea monsters fighting for territory in the sea, and they kill them until the water turns scarlet red and corpses are scattered all over the place.
The two of them turned a blind eye, moved to the side, and continued flying.
They were used to bloody life and death, and they didn't care about the beatings of foreigners. When they encountered the red-eyed guy who was relentlessly pursuing him, Chang Siguo punched him away, and a sixth-level giant shark beast ten miles away exploded into a sky full of flesh and blood. , the world suddenly became clean.
The big demons fighting for the territory lowered their eyebrows and submissively, and then disappeared into the water and went back to their respective homes.
Under the tyrannical fist, there is order.
It took the two of them three months, covering several times the distance, and seeing the large and small Kraken Islands in the sea. Some of the islands were hidden underwater and separated by restricted spaces, making them very hidden.
Youji and the master came to the island and exchanged treasures and elixirs for many unique natural treasures and specialties.
She has an extraordinary eye and is able to find precious items among the piles of items sold by the Sirens.
Thousand-year-old Yushan trees, top-quality clam beads, dripping jade that looks like fish-like beads, and so on.
She enjoys this kind of ordinary life with occasional surprises. With the master's tyrannical force and identity deterrence, all greed and hostility are carefully hidden. Everyone does business with her in a disciplined manner and allows her to find things in the sea with her eyesight. In exchange for happiness.
What a wonderful life of spiritual practice and travel!
Along the way, I also exchanged for a few human monks who were in trouble, and the master took them into the space.
By the time the two arrived in the Chongshan Region, they were thousands of miles away from their original intended destination of Qianqilin Old Ferry.
The two of them arrived at the remote mountains and wilderness at the border between the human race and the demon race.
Youji checked the terrain map for a while and determined her location. She suddenly felt something and said in surprise: "Master, my Qingshui space has finally gathered energy." The fifth-level tree demon she subdued in the space passed by her regardless of After a lot of training, especially finding a lot of water and earth attribute ore materials from the island, the fifth-level dryad finally connected to the outside world with difficulty.
The space treasure originally sold to Li Xinshu had different attributes from Youji herself.
Furthermore, the Qingshui space in her hand is larger than the space treasure Li Xinshu purchased.
Chang Siguo smiled and said, "Congratulations. Let's find a spacious place and move out the seven-story soul tower. You move the soul tower into the Qingshui space. When we get to the Lost Soul Corridor later, you will come in handy."
After a quick glance, he said: "Three hundred miles ahead on the left, there is a rocky valley. Let's go."
He used his magic power to wrap up You Ji and disappeared by the seaside. When he reappeared, he was in a valley with green vegetation.
There are many low-level long-armed demon monkeys living on the cliffs of the valley. When they see a stranger appear, the demon monkeys make a "squeaking" sound. They rely on the strength of the monkeys and cannot see through the human cultivators who suddenly appear here. Because, everyone bared their teeth and made threatening gestures, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Chang thought that he would not care about the noise of the little demon monkey, and wrapped the soul tower as big as a mountain with the power of his divine energy, with a thought.
"Bang", the valley shook, and the cold air was thick.
The cold breath that escaped slightly shook the monkey heads in the cave on the mountain wall to pieces. They were all so cold that they shivered. They got up and retreated back to the cave, not daring to show their faces or make a sound again.
Youji tried several times, wrapping the soul tower with rich soul power, and with great difficulty, it was put into the Qingshui space.
This soul tower is much heavier than the remains of the Tuo Island Turtle.
Suddenly, it took up most of her space, and she had to re-plan the use of space.
Without wasting much time, the two left the valley and flew northeast.
After traveling around the mountains and rivers for another half month, we arrived at the ancient battlefield of Qianqiutan in Hengdan, between the territories of the human race and the demon race.
Smelling the familiar faint cold breath, You Ji became a little excited, took the lead to fly to the center area, scanned it with her soul consciousness, and said in surprise: "Strange, the breath of the ancient battlefield seems to have faded a lot?"
Chang Siguo smiled and said: "We are on the edge of the battlefield now. You haven't been back for a long time. Some changes are normal."
"maybe."
After flying more than a thousand miles, You Ji shook her head: "It's still wrong. The number of low-level ghosts and ghosts lurking underground is much less than before, and the cold atmosphere has become lighter."
She made a squeaking sound to summon souls, and waved her hand to arrange a restricted area to block the sun within twenty miles. Soon, a little light came out of the ground and converged towards You Ji. They were a little afraid of the person in front of them. Powerful kindred spirits.
You Ji sprinkled some tiny bits of energy to comfort dozens of low-level soul objects, among which there was not even a single transformed soul object.
After communicating for a long time, You Ji let the benefited souls disperse into the ground, and said to Chang Siguo: "Master, according to them, every ten years or so, there will be transformed souls in the Lost Soul Mist. A number of low-level soul objects with good qualifications were taken away from various places in the ancient battlefield, resulting in fewer and fewer low-level soul objects in the ancient battlefield."
"How famous are these old guys like Guo?"
Chang Siguo murmured, Guo, Hei Gu, and Feng Niang have the tradition of devouring fifth-level solid realm soul objects. These old guys won't be so vicious that they won't even let go of low-level soul objects, right?
"Let's go and see what's going on?"
The two of them sped up and flashed rapidly over the deserted ancient battlefield.
When approaching the Hundred-Zhang Lost Soul Fog, Chang Siguo stopped. He saw several monks fighting near the gray fog two hundred miles away to the right. There was a lot of movement, and the fog rolled up and shrank back. One of the women, It's an acquaintance whom I haven't seen for a long time.
"Tang Qianyue from Taiyan Peak."
Chang Siguo murmured.
Back then in Liuxian City, he met An Yan, who was in critical condition. Tang Qianyue, who had only met once, asked Hu Weiwei from Taiyan Peak to help him intercede with An Yan. She was a very righteous woman.
"Have a look."
After Chang Siguo said that, he teleported away, followed by You Ji and disappeared into the air.
After a moment, a dark green light emerged from the silent mist. When illuminated by the blazing sunlight, the transformed soul trembled, looked around for about ten seconds, and then quickly retracted into the mist.
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