After digging three lost-soul flowers that were about to be a century old, Tang Qianyue held back her joy and said goodbye. She was satisfied with the harvest. Senior Chang was able to give her this opportunity because of her past friendship. She must know when to stop.
"Don't you want to go further and take a look? The deeper you go into the Lost Souls Mist, the better things you can find. With us taking care of you, you will be fine if you go to the innermost Lost Souls Corridor."
Chang Siguo smiled very seniorly, very kindly, and full of encouragement.
"No, without wasting your and this senior's time, Qianyue's three Lost Soul Flowers are enough."
Tang Qianyue resisted the temptation and pushed away.
One of the three Lost Soul Flowers was handed over to the family, and the remaining two could make a big difference to her ever-stretched wallet. Who wouldn't want to gain more if she went deep into Baoshan? She just thought Senior Chang was playing a friendly joke on her.
Chang Siguo said with a smile: "Okay, if you can be careful and keep your original intention, your future cultivation path will go further than others. You go back, give you half a quarter of an hour to go out, we are watching, no one else It will be bad for you.”
"Thank you, Senior Chang, for your teachings, Qianyue will keep them in mind!"
Tang Qianyue bowed in gratitude, chewed Senior Chang's words carefully, turned around and walked quickly outside.
After a while, You Ji, who seemed to have melted into the mist, said: "This is the first time I see you taking the initiative to give me advice to a junior."
Chang Siguo's eyes were deep and he glanced around in the mist of lost souls. He could see very far away and saw many souls hiding underground. They did not dare to fly in the mist. He smiled and said: "My knowledge is not high. You can't compare yourself to those powerful monks who are full of knowledge, and you don't dare to be a teacher to others. This person is my old friend, so I can't really make any pointers, I just said a few more words about my feelings."
Unconsciously, his path has reached a high level compared to others.
Looking down at the scenery below, I can't help but feel the same emotion.
He misses old friendships and likes friends, such as Zhang Kuang, Mai Dali, Tang Qianyue and others. He will do his best to provide some help, not only with pill information, but also with other aspects.
Seeing Tang Qianyue emerge from the fog and fly out of the ancient battlefield, Chang Siguo said: "Let's go and meet the three of them for a while. The host can't hide away. This is not the way to treat guests." The latter sentence It was said to Guo and the others.
He could detect the occasional prying eyes in the mist, which were very subtle and he used the mist to cover them up.
Ordinarily, those three old guys shouldn't be afraid of him?
There was no big holiday, so he accompanied Youji to dig out some Yin-cold materials. Youji wanted to collect three or two ordinary Yinshui cold pools and keep them in the Qingshui space to enhance the coldness of the space. He would not specifically look for three. unlucky.
You Ji had been investigating for a while, and followed Chang Si as she walked forward. She said through a message: "Master, the cold air in the Lost Soul Mist is much less, and there is more of a weird smell. It's very wrong. We must be more careful."
Chang Siguo's knowledge of cold energy was not as good as that of You Ji, who was a ghost. He sent a voice message: "I am responsible for vigilance. If you concentrate on detecting something strange, if Guo and the three of them never show up, we will finish the matter." Then go out and mind their own business.”
The two of them walked very quickly, looking for a place with strong cold air in the fog.
Wherever they passed, low-level soul objects evaded in advance, so the two paid no attention to it and concentrated on searching for the cold pool. After about an hour or so, they found two connected dark watery cold pools.
You Ji used her soul technique very rudely, and spent some time digging out the two cold pools respectively, and moved the whole thing under the soul tower in Qingshui space. After a long period of infiltration, the spiritual energy of the ground in the entire Qingshui space will slowly If changes occur, and more ore resources are spent, the Qingshui space can be made more suitable for soul cultivation and living.
The two traveled hundreds of miles and arrived at the edge of the circular Corridor of Lost Souls.
Chang Siguo and You Ji suddenly stopped at the same time. From the gloomy mist thirty miles away to the right, an old man with a stooped back and less than five feet tall and dressed in ragged clothes walked out. He was holding a dark, rough dead branch in his right hand and looked at Much like the Lost Soul.
They walked for a long time without encountering any lost souls in the mist.
A smile appeared on Chang Siguo's lips, and he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist Guo has advanced to the seventh level. I'm very happy to congratulate you."
The rickety old man was Guo. He paused with a withered branch in his hand and came to the two of them. He looked at Chang Siguo and You Ji up and down. He smiled bitterly and sighed, "I can't compare with you. Your cultivation progress is so gratifying." Congratulations." He patted an indistinguishable kettle hanging on his waist. There was a sound of water gurgling, and he said: "Back then, I borrowed a pot of water from Taoist friend Chang. I drank the water and looked at the moon. I benefited a lot. I haven't thanked you yet. Thank you very much!"
The old man straightened out his robes, cupped his fists and bowed solemnly.
"You are so polite, fellow Daoist Guo! I would like to thank Chang for borrowing a stone tablet back then."
Chang Siguo's sleeves were flying and he bowed in return.
At this moment, in the desolate mist, the movements of two different monks gave people a strange sense of agreement.
Walking together on the road.
After the salute, Guo stood up and returned to his lifeless rickets state. He led the two of them into the mist and said, "Fellow Daoist Chang, can the stone tablet you borrowed back then be returned to the Black Fire Cold Pond?"
Bringing up the old things again, Chang thought about the embarrassment of not being asked for anything. He smiled and said: "According to the wishes of the owner of the stone tablet, the stone tablet has been returned to its rightful place. Chang has no way to get it back."
He was just an errand, and the stone monument had nothing to do with him.
It was a clear statement, and it was only because of his cultivation at this time that he could say so.
Guo stood still, tilted his head and looked up at Chang Siguo, and said, "Fellow Taoist Chang, you took away the stone tablet, which has caused great harm to us." Seeing Chang Siguo's confusion, he used his left finger to fog up the fog and said, "You It should be obvious that the current Lost Soul Mist has lost too much energy in the past hundred years."
Chang Siguo suddenly thought about it, exchanged a look with You Ji, and asked: "Is there something suppressed under the stone tablet?"
Guo nodded, "Yes, we only found out later that an old ghost of unknown age was suppressed under the Black Fire Cold Pond. That stone tablet existed before the Qianqiutan Ancient Battlefield was formed. According to the analysis of the three of us , maybe the war that year and the formation of such a large cold place were all related to the stone monument?"
Chang Siguo asked: "What now? Have you suppressed the old ghost below the cold pool?"
"It's easier said than done. Over the years, the three of us have almost become unsustainable. We have thought of all the ways we can think of, but we can only barely maintain a situation where the cold energy is slowly draining away. We have to let the low-level soul objects floating in the ancient battlefield enter. The Lost Soul Mist allows fifth-level soul objects to exist."
Guo walked along the boundary between the Corridor of Lost Souls and the fog, leaning on a dead branch, never stepping into the black and white area of the Corridor of Lost Souls about ten feet away, and said: "I don't know what the origin of that old ghost is? It's so powerful, I want to If I hadn't succeeded in breaking through to the seventh level more than eighty years ago, the Corridor of Lost Souls would have been a complete failure."
Chang Siguo knew how powerful the old monsters were. He had dealt with those suppressed old guys in the Demon Suppression Space several times, and they were all cunning and clever, finding every opportunity to cause trouble.
"Why don't you ask for help from the Star Reaching Platform?"
"It's not yet time. Hey, we don't want to ask for help from the outside world."
Guo's face was full of sorrow. After the Star Reaching Platform intervened in the Corridor of Lost Souls, what would happen to the three of them?
He stopped again and said, "Fellow Daoist Chang, can you two help us?"
He recognized Youji who had followed Chang Siguo. She was the little incarnation ghost who had awakened a trace of her past life soul. He had even praised her at the beginning, but she had never imagined that she had grown to this point.
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