Chapter Ninety-Eight: Chen Ling's Thanksgiving Gift
Today's young people have a serious lack of understanding of shamans, and Chen Ling is one of these young people.
She looked at Gu Yuan's back, her face full of curious little expressions.
At this moment, Li Siming, who was beside him, suddenly spoke: "Chen Ling, put away the formation." ”
"Oh oh, good!" Chen Ling nodded hurriedly.
She stretched out her hand, recited the mantra in her mouth, and with the Yuan Qi in her body, several small flags flew in an instant and returned to Chen Ling's hands.
Although Li Siming is the captain of the first team, and Chen Ling is a member of the second team, in the face of Li Siming, she still behaves respectfully, not for the sake of it, just because even Tang Keqing, the captain of their second team, has to lower his posture and be respectful when he sees Li Siming.
What happened in the villa that night, Tang Keqing originally wanted to ask, but when he knew that Li Siming didn't let her talk to Mai Wenbin, he didn't dare to ask a word.
Without the restraint of the formation, the cold aura became more and more intense.
Gu Yuan sensed a powerful demon soul, and his face was as usual.
The Gate of Sacrifice is his greatest reliance when dealing with demon spirits.
With the golden light flickering, the golden door quickly condensed, and that yin aura was instantly suppressed.
For demon spirits, the Sacrifice Gate is a natural nemesis.
Until now, no one has been able to figure out why, let alone what kind of secrets are hidden in the sacrificial door summoned by the shaman.
The human race is to dig out one loophole after another in the Heavenly Dao, find one secret after another, and then use it to become the basis for survival in the cracks.
Meanwhile.
A golden light and shadow turned into a vine, like a dexterous snake, instantly wrapping Gu Yuan's arm.
But at this moment, there was not the slightest fear in Gu Yuan's eyes.
Chen Ling was a little worried, she knew that this was the appearance of the demon soul after manifestation.
After all, it is a B-level magic demon, and even if it is a residual demon soul, it should not be underestimated.
But when she took a step, she found that Li Siming and Ge Fei beside her didn't react, so she suddenly realized something, and the step she leaned out and retracted, and she looked at Gu Yuan with wide eyes.
A golden light, like a sharp sword, instantly cut off the vines that the demon soul had turned into.
Gu Yuan frowned, looking at the vine that fell to the ground, at this moment, this vine began to twist its "body" like a snake that had been hit by seven inches, as if it was in the final struggle.
It's just that this struggle is in vain.
The moment the golden door was pushed open, there was no need for the golden armor god of war to appear, it was a bright and dazzling light that shrouded the vines.
"Please return to the ruins!"
With Gu Yuan's angry shout, the golden light condensed into a giant hand, grabbed the vines on the ground, and began to pull into the door.
And when the golden giant hand tore at the vines, Gu Yuan seemed to hear a terrible scream in his ears.
Like ......
Tearing at a vein.
Under the tearing of the giant hand, the vine was torn apart, and a weak blue light bloomed from it.
And the golden door is like a terrifying vacuum cleaner, completely swallowing the wisps of blue light that will dissipate at any time.
The door of the sacrifice is closed.
The brilliance gradually faded and escaped into Gu Yuan's body.
The wind that was still howling before suddenly stopped at this moment, and everything seemed as if nothing had happened, but Chen Ling could no longer sense the existence of the demon soul.
Her heart could not be calm for a long time.
A demon soul of a magic demon, even for the people of the Demon Suppression Division, is a very troublesome existence.
Once it infects the human race, the demons created will be extremely terrifying.
But in front of such a shaman as Gu Yuan, the demon soul had no power to fight back.
"Is this the shaman......" Chen Ling suddenly felt a little pity.
After all, over the years, the remnants of the demon soul have caused a lot of trouble to the human race, not to mention the demon domain, just the "demons" and "utensils" are all headaches for the human race.
Demons not only have the ability of demons, but also have the way of thinking of the human race to a certain extent.
As for the utensils.
Not all artifacts can be used by the Terrans.
It's a pity.
There are fewer and fewer shamans who have natural restraint in dealing with demon spirits.
This profession has slowly disappeared, and the shamans who are still alive are also suffering from the destruction of demon spirits.
But Gu Yuan is an exception.
She suddenly felt.
Gu Yuan was simply the dawn that the human race saw in the face of infinite darkness.
I don't know how long it has been.
Gu Yuancai slowly opened his eyes and walked towards them.
"Uncle Li, it's solved."
Li Siming nodded and stared at Gu Yuan for a while, his eyes revealing a bit of strangeness.
It was a long time before he spoke.
"Let's go back."
"Hmm!"
Li Siming turned his face to look at Chen Ling.
"Do you need us to send you back?"
Chen Ling smiled and shook her head.
Just as Gu Yuan was about to get into the car, he was stopped by Chen Ling.
"Gu Yuan, wait!"
Gu Yuan turned his face and looked at her.
Chen Ling was still standing in place, with a light smile on the face under the cap.
"Go ahead." Li Siming said, "We are waiting for you in the car." ”
"Oh!" Gu Yuan walked towards Chen Ling.
In the car.
Ge Fei frowned slightly.
"Boss, these two teams, shouldn't they want to dig into the wall?"
Li Siming glanced at her: "Gu Yuan is not a member of our team. ”
Ge Fei was slightly stunned.
Oh yes!
The time of contact with Gu Yuan is not short.
Actually, it's not just Ge Fei.
It is Luo Yin, Bai Yu, and Zhou Zhen, who seem to subconsciously regard Gu Yuan as "their own person".
Obviously, he is still a student of the martial arts academy.
But why, when she saw Chen Ling calling Gu Yuan over, she felt that she was trying to dig the foot of the wall?
……
Walked in front of Chen Ling.
Gu Yuan smiled and asked, "Miss Chen, is there something wrong?" ”
"Thank you."
"Huh?" Gu Yuan was stunned.
"The fish bones and scales you sent have helped me a lot, and the soldier said that he could help me repair the compass."
When Gu Yuan heard Chen Ling say this, he scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"I can't say that, in fact, if it wasn't for you and Mai Wenbin last time, I might have died there."
"No, it won't."
"Why?" Gu Yuan said curiously.
Chen Ling's tone of voice was very firm.
Chen Ling pondered for a moment and shook her head.
"I don't know, it's just intuition, after all, you are the one who solves the problem of food timidity."
Gu Yuan just wanted to speak, but Chen Ling suddenly stretched out his hand and handed over something.
A stone with a carved pattern, about the size of a teacup lid.
"What is this?" Gu Yuan wondered.
"The formation stone can be used to arrange some small magic circles." Chen Ling said, "I'm a formation master, and I don't have many things to thank you for." ”
Gu Yuan smiled bitterly: "However, I can't use it if you give it to me, and I'm not a formation master." ”
"Maybe I'll be able to use it later." Chen Ling said softly, "If I find anything that will help you in the future, I will give it to you again, this array stone is not very precious, just a thought, accept it." ”
Gu Yuan pondered for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to take it.
Chen Ling said, this is a heart, as long as you accept it, the other party will feel more comfortable.
And......
Gu Yuan suddenly thought that there really seemed to be a person who would need this starting stone more.
When he got back into the car, Ge Fei looked at the formation stone in his hand and snorted.
"A token of love?"
Gu Yuan's head is big.
What a place to be!