Wu Cang sensed that she didn't want to hurt the boat, so she naturally stayed away from the lake. There is no soul breath here, and the leading soul cultivators don't want to fight here.

They happened to be at the other end of the forest, separated from He Miaomiao's place by a large number of trees, as well as a small path, and it was impossible to see how the battle situation between the two sides was going to be as far as the eye could see.

He Miaomiao hid and lurked in the past, and saw that Wu Cang could handle it easily, so he didn't plan to help.

She leapt onto a tree, just in time to see every move.

Wu Cang's magic weapon is a longbow, which is more suitable for long-range attacks, and it is not very advantageous for close combat. But he was also the winner of the Dharma Protector Ring back then, and in addition to the magic weapon attack, spells, defense, and dodging were all very strong.

The male cultivator's soul power is stronger than that of Wu Cang, and the magic weapon is a half-armed short stick with a knife, axe, and dagger on it, and everything is there, but nothing is strong.

In He Miaomiao's opinion, it all relied on a brute force to fight hard, and it seemed that he didn't even have a trick.

Every time he controls the attack of the four magic weapons, the person has to roar, it looks like it is violent, but in fact, there is no discipline, and it is easy to dodge.

"Tut-tut, this can also be a big brother? No wonder the little brother and sister are so easy to solve. ”

He Miaomiao shook her head, and she didn't plan to go down to help, if Wu Cang couldn't even solve this, it was better to let him go early, so as not to drag her back in the future experience.

The strength of the male cultivator is not strong, but Wu Cang can't attack it for a long time, just because the opponent seems to have an extremely strong defensive treasure, and any attack is like a mud cow entering the sea, and he has never reacted in the slightest.

He Miaomiao naturally discovered this, and when she swept her divine sense over him, she saw a bead on his waist, with an unusual aura.

The gray beads look inconspicuous, but the yin aura contained in them is extremely rich, and it happens to be half and half harmonious, without the slightest sign of disorder.

The beads were engraved with extremely complicated formation patterns, and because He Miaomiao was worried about alarming the male cultivator, he retracted his divine sense with just one sweep, and did not see the specific appearance of the formation pattern.

However, apart from this bead, there is no peculiarity on the male cultivator's body, which shows that the amazing defense is precisely because of this thing.

In the middle of the battle, Wu Cang noticed that the male cultivator's defense was unusual, and immediately slowed down the offensive and began to focus on dodging the defense, so as not to consume soul power with ineffective attacks.

Seeing this, the male cultivator frantically waved the four short sticks, and the knives, axes, and daggers actually took off the sticks and attacked Wucang in three directions.

But his moves are too simple, except for the amazing soul power, there is nothing to be desired, the Wu Cang's body shape and footwork are the top in a city, and the three magic weapons all failed in his rapid dodge.

Seeing that his soul power was only forty percent left, and the male cultivator still had more than fifty percent, He Miaomiao no longer watched the battle.

As soon as the mind moved, the short sword flashed by, seemingly ordinary, but in fact it struck with all its strength.

The sword qi broke through the male cultivator's defense, and the body of the short sword sank into the eyebrows, and the soul instantly perished, turning into a soul star and flickering and disappearing.

Wu Cang picked up the soul sac on the ground, as well as the dusty bead, and handed it to He Miaomiao for her to check.

"Do you know what this bead is?" He Miaomiao only took the bead, did not accept the soul sac, looked at the formation on the surface of the bead, and found that the grade should be at the third order, and she was dizzy for a while.

Wu Cang put away the soul sac and replied honestly: "I haven't heard of this kind of defense bead, and I can't tell the grade." The formation pattern on it has the characteristics of the hidden capital, but I don't recognize what the formation is. ”

"It's mostly a magic weapon, you can keep it and use it. ”

He Miaomiao threw the bead to him, and seeing the look of surprise and confusion on his face, he explained, "This is a soul protector, and it is useless for a monk with a physical body." Also, I can break through the defenses, so don't take it too seriously when you use it. ”

Wu Cangcai didn't mind whether the defense bead was good or bad, he just felt that this way of getting along was amazing.

What the soul servant gets is owned by the master, and even if the master doesn't use it, he won't give it to the soul servant if he exchanges it for a soul stone. The monks who form ordinary teams are also occupied by the strong, and what leaks between their fingers is what the weak gain.

So even if the defense bead was not a good thing, he felt that his heart was appropriate, and he hugged He Miaomiao gratefully: "Thank you Zixuan Daoyou!"

"You're welcome. He Miaomiao waved her hand indifferently, and cleaned up the two battlefields with him before taking out the array plate to meditate and recover.

After two sticks of incense, he came to the shore of the Soul Burial Lake again, He Miaomiao threw out the boat and jumped up, and when Wu Cang just endured the discomfort and fell, the heavy formation was activated instantly.

The invisible shield isolated the cold, and with the soul stone pinched in his hand, Wu Cang suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The surface of the lake was dark, and there was no sparkling or ripple in sight, until the boat started and the lines on the surface of the water were slowly opened.

He Miaomiao pinched a medium-grade spirit stone and stood at the bow of the boat to control the direction.

It was pitch black as far as the eye could see, like a dead silence where everything in the world had been extinguished, and she couldn't let her guard down.

Even if Wu Cang said that there were no soul beasts to survive in the water, she didn't dare to let her mind relax.

The Soul Burial Lake is not actually stagnant water, but it moves too slowly to see any changes. Even if the boat does not move and is allowed to go downstream, it will be able to reach the city of Ga.

But no one wants to stay here longer, and the faster the lake is crossed, the better.

It's just that the scope of this lake is large, and the island where Jiacheng is located is far away, and it will take more than 30 hours for He Miaomiao's boat to move forward at full speed.

Wu Cang sat at the stern of the boat and flipped through the jade slips, he was completely fascinated, and he saw the tail from the beginning to the end, and then from the tail to the head, before he raised his head and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The things of the outside world are really vast and profound... Zixuan Daoyou, are you looking for a way out? When I get out of here?"

He Miaomiao had expected that he would bring up this matter, and it didn't matter if she brought it with her or not, but the low-level soul cultivation was in the immortal cultivation realm where there was a difference between day and night, and it was impossible to cultivate normally at all.

"If you have to go, I can take you with me. But you have to think clearly, soul cultivation cannot see the light of day, and there are twelve hours in a day outside, and six of them are white days. Moreover, the soul breath outside is almost none, and it is very difficult to cultivate. ”

Wu Cang really hesitated when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Then forget it... You also said that when you reach the condensation perfection, you can reach another realm to cultivate, and I will see it after I go out. Alas... It's just a pity. ”

He Miaomiao knew what kind of mood it was when she heard about the broader world, and when she saw that Wu Cang was lost, she spoke out to comfort her.

"Actually, it's better for you, your body is really very fragile, and if it is destroyed outside, if it is in broad daylight, your soul can easily be destroyed. ”

Wu Cang naturally knew her kindness, accepted a little lost heart, and asked about the differences in the outside world.

He Miaomiao spoke carefully, talking all the way, and without paying much attention, the vague shape of Jiacheng Island had already appeared in the distance.