Walking through a few light screens, Shui Han found that these formation settings were too complicated and too powerful, and it was okay to set them up on the killing field, but they were too powerful to set up in a foreign land, and they were not very suitable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Or because Shui Han and others walked too many light screens in the formation, which attracted attention. Just as he was watching, a spirit girl with heavy makeup walked over. A light salute. "Spiritual friend, I can help you, if you need anything, you can tell me."

Shui Han was surprised, but returned the salute with a smile. "We want to do blood work, and we need a powerful, simple and small formation."

"Please follow me". The spirit girl walked deeper into the building with the water cold. Introduce as you go. "The power of the exotic formation is not great, it is not mainly killing, and it can be ,...... if it hurts the alien race."

The spirits followed the spirit girl to a quieter building, there are a lot of floating formations here, but there are not many spirits watching, there are a few groups gathered sporadically, and it can be seen that it is a team doing blood work.

"Lingyou, these are the formations you need, they can be set up quickly, collected quickly, very convenient, you have a match. You can come to me or talk to the formation sales Lingwei."

Shui Han thanked and walked towards a formation. When he came over, as soon as he saw it, the water cold hit this array. This array condenses eight lightsabers, and the power of the second kill is extremely strong, and after reading the introduction for a while, the price is displayed on the light screen.

"Five hundred spirit stones"! This price is not expensive, but Shui Han only has essence blood on his body, and he does not have so many spirit stones, so he is stumped now.

"Yang Ying brought the essence blood to exchange for some spirit stones."

Yang Ying nodded and turned to leave. The spirit girl appeared in front of her with a smile on her face. "Fellow Soul, I can help you".

Shui Han smiled embarrassedly. "Spiritual friend, we have just returned from a foreign land, and there are no spirit stones on our bodies, only essence and blood can be exchanged."

"Oh, it's not difficult, please come with me." The spirit maiden led the spirits to a stone table.

Behind the table sat a spirit girl dressed in black armor, lined with snow skin, a pair of hands like white jade, placed on the table, without saying a word, with a ghostly light flowing on her cheeks, as if she was losing her mind.

"Elder Gu Ling, these people want to exchange their essence blood for spirit stones."

The black-armored spirit girl lowered her thin white hand, revealing two deep dimples on her face. "Bring it".

Shui Han took out a drop of mixed source essence blood and handed it to the spirit girl.

The spirit girl respectfully put the essence blood on the stone table.

The black-armored spirit girl glanced absentmindedly. "Two hundred spirit stones, four drops are needed to change the formation."

Shui Han thought that he had heard it wrong, and that his spiritual eyes would be jade. That's true, this spirit elder doesn't know how to settle accounts? Just as she was about to ask, the spirit girl shook her head. He walked aside with Shui Han and waited for the spirit man, and whispered: "The spirit elder said the wrong sentence in the first sentence, and the second sentence is right."

At this time, a few spirits were confused, and they peeked at the black armor spirit elder, holding his cheeks, and his eyes were leisurely gone.

Can you make money by using such a spirit elder as a shopkeeper? Shui Han pursed his lips, and his heart was amused, and he couldn't think of how this "array pavilion" could be like this.

Huiyu took out some mixed source essence blood and exchanged six sets of formations.

When the spirit girl saw so much mixed source essence blood, her eyes became strange. Although he can't see the realm of Shui Han and other spirit people, he can make such a big stroke, and only Ling Xuan and above the spirit ancestor has it. But it's also strange, with the realm of the Spirit Ancestor, this sparse and ordinary formation is impossible to look at.

Thinking about it, the spirit girl still handed over the essence blood to the spirit elder. Huiyu took the formation, and Shui Han looked at the strange Ling Lao, and turned around and left the "Array Pavilion".

Not far away, I saw Hua Da walking over with his hands behind his back and a long face. Yan Duan glanced at her, and Shui Han comprehended.

"Flower Lingxuan". Shui Han walked over with a grin.

"Hmm"! Hua Da replied with an ice face, and Li Shuihan's mind was gone.

"Let's go back to the palace together"?

"Well, what's missing?" Huada muttered to herself. I didn't have the heart to care about Shui Han at all, with my hands behind my back and a sad face.

Shui Han and the other spiritual friends did not rush to leave, followed behind this sulking old man, and slowly walked out of Wangtian City.

Hua Da didn't seem to care about the existence of the spirit of Shui Han and the others, and talked to herself all the way. Shui Han and the others want to laugh but can't laugh, this old man can't pretend to be in his heart, isn't he just not buying anything, is he so nervous?

In the blink of an eye, the spirits came to the fork of the stream, one stream flowing into the foreign land of the mountain peaks, and the other flowing back into the mist-filled ancient forest.

Shui Han motioned to a few spirit friends, and the spirits stopped at the fork. Hua Da walked slowly with his hands behind him, and did not pay attention to the spirit behind him.

Shui Han caught up with Hua Da and deliberately blocked the spiritual path.

"Say, don't bother me". Hua Da was not angry, so he stretched out his hand to push Shui Han, and almost pushed it on Shui Han's chest.

After dodging slightly, Shui Han didn't get angry, took out a spirit bag, and threw it at Huada. "Elder Ling, thank you for your guidance over the years, and thank you after a hundred years of water cold."

Hua Da grabbed the spirit bag casually and hummed. Escape into the fog.

After a few breaths, the fog was knocked open into a large humanoid hollow. Hua Da stared at the mouth of the river fork with a round stunned star. He shook his head slightly, sighed, and turned around to retreat back to the spiritual path.

The exotic mountains become more and more beautiful, as if they have lost the nourishment of the aura, and have become distinct in the four seasons, the white snow line at the top of the mountain extends for thousands of miles, the endless verdant forest under the mountain, the dense ancient trees holding huge umbrellas, and the overlapping branches, only the speckled and fragmented shadows of the sun are missing.

I can't tell what season it is, but it seems to be very different from what I saw more than ten years ago. Shui Han and other spirits hid their bodies, suppressed their spiritual senses, and escaped in the secluded dense forest.

In the depths of the forest, not even a bird could be seen, and occasionally a few strange chirps could be heard in the distance, and the spirits had to flee. After waiting for a while, he cautiously walked into the forest. Yan Duan made a mark, wrapped his armor and fled through the forest.

Shui Han looked at the crystal axis, and there were several skulls marked on the map, which were all gathering places of alien races, and the skulls were marked with numbers. Click on the number to record the realm and number of spirits who have been beheaded in different periods.

After passing this skull mark, the crystal map became foggy, and it was impossible to know what was in the fog.

Several spirit beings deliberated, and decided to get out of the way of the dangerous skull mark, and reach the edge of the fog from the marked gap, which was calculated to be about 100,000 miles, and at this speed, it would take at least half a year to reach it.

Look at the sky, the double moon hangs on the treetops, and the cold light shines on the white mountain tops, like a blunt sword standing in the night sky.

Shui Han leaned against the branch of the tree, staring at the airspace for thousands of miles. Yan leaned against the tree pole and looked around the tree field. The other spirits had all cultivated, and a few bits of glittering light shone in the dense forest. It was the dew that reflected the moonlight, condensing on the tips of the leaves and shaking gently.

Huiyu closed his eyes for a while, opened them again, and walked under the ancient tree guarded by Shui Han. "Shui Han, I want to accompany you for a while".

Shui Han waved his hand, and the jade escaped on a dense branch and sat on another branch.

"Aren't you nervous about entering a foreign land?"

Huiyu nodded, the foreign land is a spiritual domain ruled by an alien race, and how vast it is, the human race has no way of knowing it so far. The real meaning of this blood affair is no longer as simple as collecting essence blood. Shui Han seems to have a new idea.

"There is a stone mountain thousands of miles away, I went there back then, you know what I encountered?" Shui Han suddenly realized.

Yang Ying and the other spirit masters all opened their eyes and said in their hearts, they really couldn't cultivate with peace of mind this night. Sensing the spiritual sense of the water cold, everyone's eyes widened. The events of more than ten years ago are back in front of us. After that time, Yang Ying asked Shui Han, but Shui Han only said a word and never talked about the details.

"That day ......". Shui Han told the adventure of that night, and when he talked about the spirit priest, he deliberately described the face of the spirit priest.

Purple star flowers lit up, and the flowers floated down. The dim tree field is illuminated with purple air.

Shui Han was startled, hurriedly put away the flower honor, and stared at the thousands of miles of mountains. He spoke again.

The spirits were amazed when they heard this, there really were spirits who dared to go into a foreign land alone? They believed that what Shui Han said was true, and those three drops of mixed source essence blood were the best proof. Yang Ying has also asked questions over the years, and today she finally found the answer.

"I think we're going to meet him."

Yan Du's mouth was sour for a while, and he accidentally bit his tongue, covered his mouth, squinted his eyes, and tried his best to hide the panic in his heart.

"Really, there are such cool spirits, Shui Han is really not interesting, I hid it for so long to take it out and share it, I'm looking forward to it!" Huiyu hugged the fist, put it on his chest, and shook his body excitedly, almost squeezing the pair of Yufeng out.

Now another spiritual priest is not calm, and his eyes are white. scolded in his heart: "What's the big deal, Lao Tzu met him, and he was the first to abolish him."

Shui Han's face reflected the pale whiteness of the moonlight, and he was also looking forward to the next encounter, but when was this vast exotic encounter?

"Let's all cultivate! I think he can live alone in a foreign land, and we can do the same."

Wenyu stood up and retreated into the forest. That kind of nervous heart was said by Shui Han to grow hairy grass, looking at the mountains, it seems that the foreign land is not terrible.

At dawn, the exotic mountains and forests were filled with a deep, pure mist, which contained the scent of grass. There is a hint of haze in the clarity, and it is easy to see the shadows of the trees and flowers drenched in the fog. Or maybe it's because the Exotic doesn't have the support of aura, and the fog has faded.

The six spirits carefully escaped in the air of the tree, pulling back and forth, fluttering and merging with the fog. The thick fog changes, a cool breeze for a while, a drizzle for a while, sticking to the hair, sticking to the eyebrows, the slightest coolness makes people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, Liao Yi froze in the air and dodged behind a tree. The six figures turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared. A stream of bloody qi wafted in, and this bloody qi was very thick, very fresh, and filled with a thick aura.

"It is the Spirit One". The spirits became startled, staring nervously in the direction of the morning breeze.

The fog was white and vast, and the fog became misty and dignified because of the fishy aura, and it was impossible to distinguish the boundary between the tree and the mountain, sometimes clear, sometimes hazy, and in the blink of an eye, everything was shrouded in a mysterious mist.

The spirits became not calm, holding Zhanzun tightly, and their nervous hearts were about to jump out.

The fog gathered between the trees in the distance, forming a sea of white fog. The fierce mist dispersed, and a blood-colored mist flower opened in the air.