Chapter Seventy-One: Strange White Mist

Zao Wou-Ki came back to his senses and said excitedly, "I finally didn't waste any time!" Not bad! How many of these mushroom intestines can you make with your current soul power? ”

Oscar thought for a moment: "About ten!" ”

"It's already very good, and it will increase in the future as your strength increases!

Okay, let's rest, let's go quickly and find a suitable soul ring for Xiao Wu and Tang Yao.

If the smell of blood attracts more powerful soul beasts for a while, it will be troublesome. Zao Wou-Ki said with a serious face.

There is another reason, if you have been resting in place, Long Gong may not be able to leave after a while.

Everyone stood up after hearing Zao Wou-ki's words and followed Zao Wou-Ki.

That night, I found a suitable place and set up camp.

Early the next morning, everyone began to wander in the Star Dou Great Forest, looking for suitable soul rings for the two of them.

As for what kind of soul ring he was looking for, the master had already analyzed it for Tang Yao. His second soul ring is a spirit-type soul skill, which comes from the cloth feather bird that is more than 700 years old.

Regarding his third soul ring, the ideal thing is to find another spirit soul beast. In this way, you can not only obtain another spiritual soul skill, but also strengthen your second soul skill.

But there are too few soul beasts with spiritual skills, so they can only try their luck.

Obviously, their luck is not very good, they have been looking for a day, and they have actually met a lot of soul beasts along the way, but they are not suitable for Xiao Wu and Tang Yao.

The Star Dou Great Forest was full of dangers, and Zao Wou-Ki only dared to take them around the area. Don't dare to go inside the Star Dou Great Forest. After all, he can't protect so many people alone.

Another day has passed, and still haven't found it! It's sad!

In the Star Dou Great Forest, everyone had to be vigilant at all times, and after the past two days, everyone couldn't help but look a little tired.

Zhao Wou-Ki saw everyone's state, his brows furrowed, he couldn't drag it out like this anymore, if he couldn't find it tomorrow, he would go a little inside.

In the past two days, everyone has not gained nothing, and in the battle with soul beasts in the past few days, everyone's cooperation has become more and more tacit, and they are more familiar with each other's skills, and their actual combat experience is rapidly increasing, which is a good phenomenon.

During these battles, Tang Yao discovered one thing. Her deer spirit healing ability has miraculous effects on external and internal injuries, but her own increase in soul power and mental power is not as good as Oscar's sausage.

It seems that there is really a specialization in the art industry.

As night fell, it was dark again. Everyone had already raised the fire, after all, the Star Dou Great Forest at night was many times more dangerous than during the day.

The fire burned very vigorously, looking at this raging fire, everyone couldn't help but feel a little relieved, most of the soul beasts were still afraid of fire.

Needless to say, the boys are collecting firewood and setting up tents, and the girls are preparing dinner.

After eating and drinking, the people went into their tents and began to sleep. In the first half of the night tonight, Tang San was on duty. Zao Wou-Ki sat outside the tent and pretended to sleep.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and everyone in the tent fell asleep, and there were snoring from time to time.

At this moment, a white mist drifted through the air, quickly spreading around the tent.

Tang San immediately raised his vigilance, looked at the leaves on the trees not far away, and did not move.

There is no wind tonight, why is the white fog drifting over!

Tang San turned his Purple Pole Demon Pupil, his eyes turned purple, and he looked at the white mist.

Not good! There's something strange about this white mist! He found that his vision was obscured.

This is not the case with normal white fog. Zao Wou-Ki also stood up and looked around with a wary expression.

"There is a situation!" Tang San looked at the tent and shouted.