"Whatever."

Cloud Fallen City closed the Curse Soul Heavenly Book, and had already made a decision in his heart, "In short, learn this Spell Soul Resurrection Technique first, and resurrect the beauty master." ”

As for plundering other people's martial spirits or something, at first glance, it seems to be a bit unconscionable, but it is also a hunting target. You can hunt the martial souls of the great traitors and evil people to use for the master, and it is not a violation of the principle.

This spell soul resurrection technique is not easy to learn.

It's more than ten times more difficult than the mantra I've learned before!

For a while, it is difficult to achieve it quickly.

Yun Chengcheng is very anxious, and wants to practice this technique, and then find the beauty master - wait a minute!

She found another important problem!

How to summon the soul of the beautiful master to his side. It has to exist in the real world, but in the dream, it's not easy to operate, after all, she can't bring the patchwork puppet corpse to the dream.

Dreams are virtual.

And reality is material.

"Headache ......"

Yun Chengcheng couldn't help but stretch out his hand and rubbed his somewhat swollen temples, there are a bunch of big and small problems, it seems that if you want to resurrect the beauty master, there is still a long way to go.

But she will overcome all difficulties and solve it as soon as possible!

There is still half a day left before the game is completely over.

Yun Qicheng was not in a hurry to leave, she simply sat down cross-legged at the highest place of this altar, and carefully studied and practiced the spell soul resurrection technique.

This is the place set up by Master during his lifetime.

The mystery is incomparable.

She cultivates here, which can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Seeing that the master was settled, Qingluan became bored, she didn't know spells, and she had no interest in learning them, let alone any talent in this area. She was only interested in sparkling beads, sparkling gemstones.

After turning around the ancient altar, Qingluan's gaze finally locked on the four holy beasts guarding the four sides of the altar.

"I don't know if there's any treasure hidden in it." The eyes of the little wealth fan lit up, and the eyeballs turned into the shape of ingots.

Sister Allure's master = Sister Allure's husband

Red dust = ink white

In other words, all the treasures in the entire ancient tomb belong to Mo Bai.

She's a woman who has mastered the secrets of the black and white boss, so it's not too much to get those few valuable gadgets at hand.

Thinking so, Qingluan found that the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast of the Four Divine Beasts had a dark red bead in its mouth, because the Vermilion Bird bird's beak was closed, and the color of the bead was darker, so if it wasn't for its particularly good eyesight, it wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

But Qingluan is different.

She has a good look.

Also good at tracking!

Treasure hunting or something, she's a first-class good player.

"It's a nest!"

Qingluan's eyes glowed with a thief's light, so he rushed over directly, took out the iron fan of the peacock feather, opened it suddenly, and slashed at the head of the Suzaku statue.

The wind blade released by the peacock feather iron fan is sharper than the knife.

Brush brush, brush, after a while, the head of the red bird carved by the black magnet was directly cut off, and it fell to the ground with a "bang".

The beak of the bird cracked a large opening.

Qingluan used a little more strength to break the bird's beak, and a dark red bead the size of a quail egg was pulled out by her: "Tsk, good thing, there is a very strong breath of Vermilion Bird Nanming Lihuo in it, if I refine it, I will definitely be able to cultivate it greatly." ”