The book says that casting the soul altar is to light up the soul sea and inject vitality into it.

Ye Luo grabbed two more first-grade crazy spars, and continued to absorb the nutrients in them. She felt like she had entered a very strange state, her soul empty and uncertain.

One, two, three......

Ten pieces, twenty pieces, thirty pieces......

When Ye Luo absorbed and refined a hundred mad crystals, in the soul sea, the first layer of the soul altar already had a very vague outline, like the foundation of a tower, and like the edge of an ancient altar.

One hundred, two hundred, three hundred......

The outline of the soul altar is getting clearer and clearer, and it is really the first layer of a tower.

Casting a soul altar is like building a building, and laying a foundation is particularly important. Therefore, the first casting takes a long time and is very hard.

Ye Luo didn't know that when she fused three hundred mad crystals, three days had passed in the world outside the enchantment. When she absorbed and fused all the 1,000 pieces of first-grade mad spars, it was already ten days later.

She is tireless.

She was fascinated.

She couldn't feel the passage of time.

Finally, on the fourteenth day, she carved out a six-pointed star-shaped soul altar foundation in the soul sea. The prototype of the first layer has been played.

Although it is still very simple, her soul can be regarded as having a place to live.

Ye Luo's mind was unprecedentedly clear.

She suddenly wanted to open her eyes and look at the outside world—

Here's the problem.

Ye Luo felt a heaviness in her eyes that she had never felt before, as if there was a thousand powers, pressing her eyelids. Her eyeballs were faintly swollen and aching, something was hurting through her empty spinal canal, and some crazy factor was boiling in her blood.

A passage from the stone book inexplicably appeared in her mind: The soul altar is the spiritual connection, and the pupils are relied on.

My eyes are getting hotter.

Dryness, swelling and pain.

The prototype of the first layer of the soul altar in the soul sea extended two colorless and transparent chains of mad qi, along her oculomotor nerve, all the way to her golden pupils, winding and binding, as if establishing some kind of connection.

"Knock"

"Knock"

"Knock"

The eyeball came to life and beat like a heart.

A terrifying force that was so pure that it was suffocating spread from the golden pupil to all parts of Ye Luo's body. Ye Luo didn't know that it was the power of the bloodline, the power of the Extreme Golden Divine Body, which originated from the primeval flood period.

She slowly lifted her eyelids and opened a tiny slit.

The golden light flowed endlessly, pouring out from the cracks in his eyes, and if the mad demon danced wildly, it directly tore out the crack in the purple enchantment that Si Yutian had painstakingly maintained.

She opened her eyes a little more, about two or three millimeters.

"Crackling", the crack in the purple enchantment is even more serious, like cracked porcelain, cracked and deformed, and it is about to shatter when you see it.

"Xiao Luo!"

Si Yutian noticed her abnormality, no longer suppressed, and instantly released the extreme power of a fourth-order mad martial artist, doing everything to maintain the integrity of the purple enchantment, "Aren't you forging the soul altar?" How did the eyes mutate? ”

Having said this, Si Yutian discovered his speech disease.

Golden pupils mutated?

How could the golden pupils mutate, they were just sleeping, this time, it must have been Xiao Luo's move to forge the soul altar, which disturbed them, touched a certain key point, and prompted them to awaken in advance.