On the ground, the body of the mirage suddenly rose into the air, floating quietly in front of the old man guarding the mountain.

The corpse's eyebrows were still emitting a little bit of light.

In the next moment, a demon core without any color, and even looked inferior to a first-level demon beast, and the mediocre demon core automatically broke away from the body of the mirage.

"Mirage..."

"Even after death, will the demon core hide itself autonomously?"

"This cautious nature is really engraved in my bones."

The old man guarding the mountain couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene, and stretched out his right hand.

The staff was carried directly in his hand and struck at the mirage's demon core.

Within a half-meter radius of the demon core, the space continued to fluctuate, rippling at the starting point.

With a crisp sound, it was as if a mirror was shattering.

The originally plain demon core suddenly emitted a fierce and dazzling glare the next moment.

And the blurry appearance has also become crystal clear, beautiful.

The old man's expression was extremely solemn, he took a deep breath, slowly took the demon core, and gently placed it in the eighth groove of the staff.

A palpable resistance can be felt at the moment of placement.

There was a faint roar in the air.

But the old man guarding the mountain still looked as usual, and there was no surprise at all, he just chuckled: "Sure enough, is there a trace of remnant soul?" ”

It's just that as the words fell, the energy brushed through the demon core.

The roar became more and more hideous, unwilling.

But the sound grew quieter and quieter, and eventually disappeared completely.

The demon core no longer resists the staff, but blends into it perfectly, exuding its own color.

It is completely different from the demon core of the bloodline of the divine beast.

The overall appearance is milky white.

There is no arrogance.

Even the old man guarding the mountain at this moment has been completely enveloped by this milky white halo.

Even if you say you're a healer now, no one will doubt it.

The only pity is that I didn't wear a white dress.

"Could it be..."

"Xin Laohe... Washed and changed? ”

The mobile lighter couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw this scene, and said subconsciously.

The surrounding reservists nodded en masse.

What the attributes of a mirage are, no one knows.

There is no similar precedent in the history of the Terrans.

Therefore, it will not be surprising that there is a wash point and a job change.

Although the Terrans have since lacked an eight-time awakened person of the strong attack system, it seems to be more profitable to exchange for an archmage, who is still a healing department.

After all, in the Department of Healing, it is difficult to be promoted to the Eight Senses.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Gentle energy spreads across the mountain.

It was already late at night, but under the nourishment of energy, those reservists did not feel fatigue at all, but were refreshed, staring at the old man guarding the mountain in mid-air.

Even...

Some people who were originally stuck in the bottleneck actually had the urge to advance under this energy.

Even for the rest of his life, he sat cross-legged on the top of the tree, constantly absorbing the energy around him.

At the center of the eyebrows...

The dragon pattern stick, the mountain and river bottle, the phoenix hammer, and a beast phantom with its wings outstretched, as if it would rise to the sky at any time, constantly changed at the center of his eyebrows.

For a moment, there was an unparalleled suction force all around him.

It's as if it's going to form a storm of energy.

Time passed little by little.

The moon hangs high.

In mid-air, the phantom of the staff behind the old man guarding the mountain kept fluctuating, and at a certain moment, the energy suddenly converged into a milky white gem, which was inlaid in it.

At the top of the staff, there are two more pure white wings, which are extremely cute.

Anyone who sees it can't help but sigh...

This senior of the Department of Therapy, the painting style is really amazing!

This is definitely the best template for the Department of Therapy!

Energy Stop!

The old man guarding the mountain opened his eyes, breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on Yu Sheng, smiled slightly, and waved the staff in his hand.

The energy around him that has not yet dissipated is surging towards the rest of his head like crazy.

"Hehe..."

"The old man is still willing to cultivate late, as always..."

"Damn, it seems like a bit too much energy."

Seeing that Yu Sheng's face was getting paler and paler, his brows were frowning, and even a wisp of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and those energies were still drilling along the pores on Yu Sheng's skin, the old man guarding the mountain was frightened and hurriedly waved his staff again.

Let the energy evenly spread throughout the mountain.

"Terran..."

"Walking on eight senses, visions are frequent."

"Regarded as a miracle!"

"Today is also fate, the miracle of the old man turned out to be an energy storm!"

"Your future road is a little wider."

"Huh... Ha ha... Hahaha..."

The old man guarding the mountain was strong and calm, and smiled awkwardly.

It's just that when I look at the rest of my life, I can't laugh, as if someone has choked my throat.

"Look at what, look!"

"After absorbing the energy, why don't you go on patrol quickly?"

"From today onwards, no demon beast dares to step into a radius of ten miles where the old man is!"

"This..."

"It's the confidence of the Eight Awakened Ones!"

Just broke through the Eight Senses, the old man was obviously in a good mood, and some arrogant and bragging with these soldiers.

The soldiers nodded earnestly.

Shocked.

Miracles...

Ten miles...

It's so strong, it's so awesome.

I don't understand it, but it's right to applaud!

In the reserves, when the generals speak in this tone, if they do not applaud, they will be fined 30 kilometers of cross-country with a load.

With thunderous applause, the old man nodded in satisfaction.

Now it seems that Zhong Yushu has trained this reserve very well.

As for the rest of your life...

Although he has not yet woken up from a coma, he should have been, probably, perhaps not suffering any serious, fatal injuries.

Take a two-day break, and you'll probably be fine.

After determining this, the old man completely let himself go.

With one hand, he returned to the top of the mountain with the rest of his life.

Sit cross-legged.

"The old man remembers that a certain medical book says..."

"Spending more time in the sun is good for your body."

The old man muttered thoughtfully.

The next moment, he casually adjusted the position of the rest of his life and placed it on the top of this mountain, the sunniest place.