Mr. Wu Liu runs fast.
He knows that this is Yang Fan''s sea space. No matter how he runs, he can''t run out.
But his survival instinct told him that every second he could run was a second, and every moment he could live was a moment.
He is a very pragmatic person.
Just as in the outer dreamland, he knew that his magic could not be concealed from Yang Fan, who was also in a perfect state, but he made the last effort without hesitation.
This is Mr. Wuliu''s desire for survival.
Every time he ran for his life, he was very serious.
"Run away again?"
"Why bother?"
"Why?"
Yang Fan looked at Mr. Wuliu who had run so far that he couldn''t see the trace. Now he began to admire the old man. Even if he knew it was a dead end, he could run so hard every time.
Cherish life to the point of perseverance.
It''s really worth learning?
"You used the soul refining technique on the soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu. The soul refining was successful. The soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu was partially intercepted and refined. Eight soul refining elixirs + 10, mental power + 20 and skill proficiency + 2."
"You used the soul refining technique on the soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu. The soul refining was successful. The soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu was partially intercepted and refined. Eight grade soul refining pill + 20, mental power + 20 and skill proficiency + 2."
“……”
"You used the soul refining technique on the soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu. The soul refining was successful. The soul origin of King level peak (incomplete) Mr. Wuliu was partially intercepted and refined. Six soul refining pills + 20, mental power + 20 and skill proficiency + 2."
Only in an instant.
Yang Fan Used soul refining on Mr. Wuliu who was still running away four times in succession. Every time he used it, Mr. Wuliu''s ghost virtual shadow would become thinner. When he used it for the fourth time, there was really only one virtual shadow left.
Mr. Wuliu, who was almost close to the essence before, was directly beaten back to the original shape and turned into a real ghost shadow.
Adjust the body shape and stop suddenly.
He stood where he was, looking ignorant and stiff, as if he didn''t know what fear was.
"Almost."
Yang Fan looked at dozens of soul refining pills at all levels in the storage space, with a satisfied smile on his face.
It was beyond Yang Fan''s expectation that so many soul refining pills could be obtained from a divine ghost virtual shadow.
You know, there are only a few more nine grade soul refining elixirs that have been refined from the true soul source of the king level peak like Cui Zhou.
Mr. Wuliu, however, is just a broken ghost. It''s lucky to have such a harvest.
Wave.
The remaining shadow of Mr. Wuliu was pulled to the boat by Yang Fan. The water waves rippled and the tea was still there.
Mr. Wuliu sat opposite Yang Fan and looked at Yang Fan and everything around him curiously.
"There is an 88% authenticity. It seems that Taoist friends, like me, are also a magic array master!"
Mr. Wuliu, an old God, looked at Yang Fan faintly and asked softly.
"I just don''t know why Taoist friends called me here?"
Yang Fan is a little confused.
Poor way?
Daoyou?
What is this wonderful name? Is it possible that Mr. Wuliu''s real identity in the outside world is actually a Taoist?
"The old gentleman doesn''t remember what happened before?" Yang Fan inquired.
Mr. Wuliu shook his head slightly: "I don''t know what my friend said, but I''m sure. I should have never seen my friend before."
Good.
Steady tone.
The spirit has no abnormal fluctuation.
The rigid and dull state in the eyes is also natural.
Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Whether the old man really lost his independent personality consciousness or pretended to act with him here is enough for Yang Fan.
Four times of soul refining directly broke Mr. Wuliu''s accumulation of practice for more than 400 years. Now, even if he still has a mind, he will no longer have the ability to give up and devour the spirits of others.
After all, he is the keeper of the pass, holding the inheritance of the magic array master''s spirit and the opportunity to supply the nine level spirit tea in the last pass.
Although Yang Fan is greedy, he has not tasted enough to break others'' Inheritance and cut off others'' future.
Of course, more importantly.
Yang Fan is worried about the connection between the ghost virtual shadow here and a big man in reality. If he misses and completely kills the virtual shadow, it will be very troublesome after he leaves the secret territory of martial arts.
It is not difficult to imagine how powerful his real body in reality will be.
Yang Fan didn''t dare to make this bet. He also cherished his life and said that he was eager to survive.
"Very good!" Yang Fan thought. At the same time, they returned to the magic array of the outside world. In the pavilion, next to the tea table, they asked softly, "do you remember why you were here?"
"Nature!" returning to his familiar scene, Mr. Wuliu''s expression moved frequently. Looking back at the place for a moment, he said in a fixed voice: "I''m the gatekeeper here, responsible for preaching and testing for our descendants."
"Taoist friends and this little friend should be the one who broke through this pass?"
Mr. Wuliu''s eyes looked at Wang Zhe, and he couldn''t help shaking his head: "the martial arts talent is OK, and the spiritual talent is in a mess. It''s a pity that this little friend may not be able to inherit the magic array here."
Wang Zhe''s mouth twitched.
What''s the old man doing here? Pretending to lose his memory to deliberately attack people, right?
He knows that his spiritual talent is average, but he''s never so bad, is he?
also.
Just now, the old man was in a hurry to pass on the magic array to himself. It was Wang Zhe who resolutely refused, okay?
"Don''t be impatient, cousin." Yang Fan patted cousin Wang Zhe on the shoulder and whispered, "Mr. Wuliu''s brain is funny. I don''t remember anything before."
Wang Zhe looked up suspiciously at the old man opposite.
It was found that although the old man''s appearance had not changed, he still looked like a worldly expert with a fairy spirit and an old stick, but his body looked a lot unreal.
If he looked like a real living man before, now Mr. Wuliu''s body is virtual and transparent, just like the virtual images that appear in front of them during their video call outside.
What''s going on?
What happened when the old man just disappeared?
Wang Zhe suppressed his doubts and didn''t say anything.
Mr. Wuliu''s eyes fell on Yang Fan again and said with great appreciation: "this Taoist friend''s magic array ability is already on a par with poor Dao. Even if I want to inherit it, it seems no longer necessary."
"There is no need for you to stay at this level. Do you need to send you out now?"
Yang Fan shook his head slightly and then asked Mr. Wuliu, "we still have two companions. I wonder if the old gentleman can check for us. How long will they be able to get out of the customs?"
Mr. Wuliu put his mind outside and closed it in a moment. In a low voice, he said, "the male lay still needs 15 years. The female lay still needs 30 days."
Shrimp Dongdong?
Fifteen years?!
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe opened their mouths at the same time.
Do you want to exaggerate? Cui Hao is also a powerful existence at the peak level of the master. How can he be so useless?
"Old Sir, are you right?" Yang Fan asked again incredulously, "my friend is a great master. Even if he doesn''t have the ability to accept the Millennium spirit, he just absorbs and refines a pool of spirit liquid, shouldn''t he have so much trouble?"
Mr. Wuliu said expressionless, "it really didn''t take so long. But he was frightened by the Millennium spirit in the bath. He didn''t know to take the initiative to absorb the spirit liquid in the refining hot spring."
"Moreover, the Millennium spirit body beside him seems to like such a plaything very much and is not willing to let him go, so it consumes a certain source of the spirit and indirectly adjusts the absorption efficiency of the spirit liquid in the bath."
"Now, even if the monk recovers his mind and concentrates on cultivation, it will take at least more than ten years to complete the trip. Unless he can accept the Millennium spirit and force it to restore the prohibition in the spiritual fluid."
Wen Yan.
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe''s little hearts were drawn almost at the same time.
fuck.
It turns out that the Millennium spirit body in the bath still has such prohibition means. Is it too scary? Are you wooden?
Ten years!
If they spend ten years in the same bathhouse, they must be crazy!
Fortunately, they were both very lucky. They didn''t have a good chance to benefit like Cui Hao, but he played it into a prison.
"However, you don''t have to worry." Mr. Wuliu glanced at them and said in a low voice, "the time flow rate here is somewhat different from that of the outside world. Ten years may be very long for the resident inside, but you two only need to wait outside for a moment, and maybe you can see the resident break through the customs."
Yang Fan and Wang Zhe relaxed.
This is good news for them.
However, for Cui Hao, it is still a nightmare, because anyway, he seems to have to survive a period of ten or even fifteen years in that bathhouse.
So pathetic.
"So, please bother Taoist priest to send me out!" Yang Fan took Wang Zhe up and politely asked Mr. Wuliu.
The benefits they deserve have been obtained. The opportunities here are no longer useful to them. It''s time to go out.
Mr. Wu Liu nodded slightly at them and said, "two residents, go well all the way. We have the chance to see you again!"
With a gentle wave of his right hand, Yang Fan and Wang Zhe felt weightlessness under their feet. Their eyes were black and then bright.
A plop.
They both fell into the water at the same time. When they opened their eyes again, they had returned to the original lake.
A big dog was lying on the shore boring and licking a king''s bone. When he heard the movement in the lake, he jumped up excitedly and barked Baba, Baba, very enthusiastic.