Chapter 9: The ...... of the Soul Out-of-body
"Two glasses of 'Tears of Lancer'. The half-star witch simply beckoned to the bartender.
Soon, the young bartender brought two aqua-blue martini cocktails called "Tears of Lancer."
For a large number of transcendents whose strength is not very strong, even if the physical body has been strengthened by the transcendent sequence.
If they drink enough alcohol, they will still get drunk, have a dull nervous response, and even break it.
But for Gune, blood is the core of the core, not only the circulation of the body's energy supply, but also the core of the blood spell energy.
Under the cultivation operation of the blood pool, which is already at the sixth level, all the time.
Alcohol is something that can be easily broken down and absorbed.
"What do you want to ask?" asked the Half-Star Witch holding up Lancer's Tears.
After taking a sip, Gunne spoke softly: "How to find Old Sam?"
"Behind you there is a small door with a black curtain, and there are two Transcendent Guardians, which you can see when you cross this corner of the hall. ”
"After you passed, you just said that you were looking for old Sam to buy something, and that's it. ”
"However, there are a lot of people who come to buy things in the evening, and there may be queues, so there is no rush at this point. ”
"I've heard that there's a lot of stuff here, almost all categories......"
Before Gune could finish speaking, the half-star witch seemed to have guessed the question that Gune wanted to ask.
"Don't worry about that, old Sam has a way of figuring everything out. ”
"You just have to say what you're buying, and it's not cheap, but you have to know that Old Sam always gets what you pay for. ”
"A lot of things that barely exist out there, Old Sam has them here. ”
The Half-Star Witch is obviously confident in Old Sam, and it's obviously not the first time she's encountered this kind of problem.
"Last question, does Old Sam buy things here?" asked Goune.
"Every Saturday and Sunday you don't sell things, you just buy them, and if you want to sell something, it's better to wait two days. ”
After listening to the half-star witch's answer, Gune already had a rough judgment about the old Sam.
"Is there anything else?" asked the Half-Star Witch in a whisper after waiting for a long time without Gune asking.
"The answer is not bad, this gold pound belongs to you. With that, Gune flicked his fingers, and the gold pound flew out.
The half-star witch took the gold pound lightly, and happily put it into her personal purse.
Staring at the half-star witch for a moment, she spoke softly.
"And a little bit of useful information about you, have you been having nightmares lately that have been terrifying for you?"
As soon as Gune's words fell, the half-star witch was startled, she raised her head in a daze and looked at Gune a little helplessly.
She did have nightmares lately, waking up at two or three in the morning and staying up until dawn.
She's been doing this for more than a month.
Fortunately, as a transcendent, her body is strong enough that she only needs a short break every day to regain her energy.
No one knew her secret, but she didn't expect the whole person in front of her to see it.
When Gu Ne was talking, he could see that some of the transcendent traits on the half-star witch in front of him had a faint tendency to collapse slightly, and a trace of the transcendent traits were being lost.
This half-star witch, her transcendent order is heading out of control.
And the witch of the shadow sequence, going out of control starts with a nightmare.
Thankfully, it was Gune who had a powerful vision that allowed him to see the extraordinary qualities.
It would be impossible for anyone else to see the anomaly on this half-star witch.
"You...... How...... You know?" asked the half-star witch in a low voice, looking around the corner.
Gunne did not answer, but asked directly.
"Have you learned the 'Source Force Breathing Method'?"
"In my inheritance there is a method of breathing the power of the Shadow Source. The half-star witch nodded slightly.
"Guarantee the cultivation of two to three hours of shadow source force breathing every day, and it should get better after half a month. ”
"And continue to maintain the breathing method of cultivating the Shadow Source Force, your physical quality will become stronger and healthier. ”
"Otherwise...... You won't survive this winter, and your death will be long and painful. ”
In the stunned gaze of the half-star witch, Gune had already turned away.
Cross the corner of the hall.
Sure enough, Gune saw the black curtain in the mouth of the half-star witch, and also saw two transcendents sitting on either side.
"There are very few transcendents in Suge Ruins City. ”
"And here, almost everywhere there are transcendents. ”
"Big places and small places, it's just different. ”
Gunnes thought he had already walked over.
"Dealing with Old Sam. Goune walked up to him and spoke.
The two looked Gune up and down, then opened the curtain.
"Go in, old Sam is at the end of the passage. ”
Gunne walked inside.
As the black curtain fell behind him, the passage became dark and silent.
At the front of the passage is a half-open wooden door.
There was a faint light coming from inside the wooden door.
Arriving at the door, Gune noticed that the light came from a bronze kerosene lamp.
Strangely enough, there was not the slightest smell of kerosene from the burning kerosene lamps in this room.
When Goonee looked at the kerosene lamp again, he stared at it for a moment and realized something.
"Is the magical object just placed on the table as a lighting tool?"
Then Gunne pushed the door in.
Not quite in a spacious cabin.
One wooden table, two chairs.
On the table was a broad, slightly yellowed piece of parchment.
On the right side of the parchment, there are inkwells and quill pens.
An old man in a black cloak, completely wrapped under the cloak, and wearing a gray wide-brimmed top hat, was sitting on a chair opposite.
Slightly, Goune opened up his source vision.
The moment the source force vision opened, Gune's heart throbbed slightly.
Then, Gune slowly raised his head, and when the scene in front of him fell into full view, a look of shock appeared in the depths of Gune's eyes.
"Soul ...... Out of the body!"
I saw that a huge soul body, almost reaching the roof of three meters high, bloomed from Old Sam's body, and then converged above Old Sam's body to form the form of Old Sam sitting there.
And this soul body is not like the soul form of those spirit creatures, it is slightly illusory.
Old Sam's soul form is very solid.
"This old Sam is actually a realm spellcaster!"
"No, Old Sam's transcendent profession may not be a spellcaster. ”
"It's just that this soul is not only out of the body, but also so strong and directly condenses its own body and appearance, which is simply unheard of. ”
Suddenly, Old Sam's soul body opened its eyes, and its eyes stared directly at Gune.
Gune vaguely felt a slight tingling sensation in his soul.
"Soul, can it be so powerful?" said Gune secretly in his heart.
"Young people, time is of the essence. ”
Old Sam of the soul body spoke leisurely.
"If I were you, I would sit on this chair and start a transaction between you and me, instead of standing there wasting my life in vain. ”
As he walked towards the chair, Gune's soul thinking speed bloomed to the extreme.
Old Sam's form reminded Gune of a very peculiar and rare transcendent sequence "Soul Trader".
With each trade, the Soul Trader gains some magical powers to strengthen his soul.
They exist to trade fairly and equitably.
And if you host an unfair transaction, the soul trader will not only not reap the reward, but will also suffer a certain backlash.
"It's good that Sam Sr. is strong, but everything he does seems to be about maintaining a fair trading environment. ”
"And the old arbor seniors also said that the old Sam's transactions have always had a reputation. ”
"The information I learned from the half-star witch is also that there are a lot of people who come to trade. ”
"It seems that it should be. ”
"That way it would be better, at least not too much. ”
"This time there shouldn't be a mistake in the right place. ”
As he thought about it, Goune was already sitting on the chair opposite Old Sam.
"Young guest, what do you want to trade?" said old Sam softly.