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Chapter 180 Lake

Shrek's inner courtyard and outer courtyard are separated by a large Poseidon Lake, and there are no bridges or other structures between the two.

Therefore, access to the inner courtyard must be done by flying or by boat.

Naturally, it is impossible for Qianjie and his group to fly. They don't have the strength. Those who can fly must show their victory in front of people here.

There is no need for a flying soul guide either.

To be honest, based on the current actual experience of flying soul guides, it is best not to use them unless necessary.

There will also not be a strong person above the Soul Saint standing guard on both sides of the lake all day long, specifically leading people to fly.

So I decided to take the boat instead.

"Boss, why are you driving so slowly?" Gu Zhen looked left and right, carefully calculating the speed in his mind, and couldn't help but complain.

It is said that at the insistence of Moon, the boats on Poseidon Lake were changed from small wooden paddle boats to the current soul-guided boats. The speed is actually not slow.

But I couldn't stand Qian Jie and asked for it to be slow.

"Slow down, slow down, learn to appreciate the scenery along the way, instead of excessively pursuing speed." Qianjie replied with a smile.

"This is such a shitty scenery to see!" Before Gu Zhen could complain or refute, someone had already said what he wanted to say.

Gu Zhen looked at the source of the sound with admiration. It was not a human, but a small red snake.

It’s called Tianmeng.

There is indeed a shitty scenery to see. The thick fog that makes no difference between humans and animals is five or six meters away. You can't see the blue to black lake surface that is inexplicably scary...

Look at the hammer.

Mainly because there was another person sitting on the boat besides their small group of four, with a frozen face, as if everyone owed her millions.

Let's chat, you don't know what to say when you look at that cold face; just ignore her, unless you are blind, you can't ignore such a great beauty.

It happened that the group of people had a slight conflict with her before. If Huo Yulin, the person involved, hadn't told her to let it go, they would have started fighting long ago.

Gu Zhen was wondering if there would be a small accident, such as the boat shaking too much, and throwing it into the water to freeze it twice to see if the look on her face would still be so indifferent.

After the social terrorist Qianjie said that sentence, he completely lost his expression and was still smiling.

He took off his gloves, put his hands into the water and paddled the lake water, as if he wanted to make the boat go faster.

Like an immature brat.

"How about brother..."

"Okay, shut up." Huo Yulin quickly realized something from Qianjie's action of taking off his gloves and interrupted Tianmeng's speech.

After coming out of the inner courtyard library, Qianjie released a fish into the lake.

Now it must be time to retrieve it, so it’s no wonder Qianjie asked the boat to drive slower - Poseidon Lake is very big and looks very deep, so retracting it will take time.

"Senior sister, can I ask you some questions about cultivation?" Huo Yulin then looked at Ling Luochen, with a hint of timidity in his words.

At this point it's time to distract the only real outsider on the ship.

"Ask me." Ling Luochen was stunned for a moment, then moved his eyes away from Qianjie who was playing in the water, and focused on Huo Yulin.

It's not that Qianjie's water play surprised her so much. She didn't have a deep relationship with Qianjie, and she couldn't care about any hobbies. The main thing was that she was a little concerned about his hands playing with water.

With such an overly white hand, the red thread released from the strange lines on the back of her hand bound her wrist, and successfully held her back while the Soul King struck an angry blow.

Excessive strength is really incompatible with the image of white hands.

Later, through the question and answer between the girl named Wang Donger and Qianjie, who made people feel good, she also learned that it was not a thread, but blood.

Line made of blood.

Of course, compared to the blue-haired girl in front of him, a blood martial spirit is not that concerning.

At least that's the case for her, Ling Luochen.

The ultimate ice.

And in the same question and answer, she learned that this was a martial spirit that had never been seen before and had never appeared in the records of spirit masters - Snow Girl.

The same martial spirit of the Snow Emperor, the leader of the Three Northern Kings.

There is not even a legend related to this martial spirit. Wang Yan, who is an authority on Shrek's martial spirit, has also asserted that it is impossible for Snow Girl to become a martial spirit.

As a soul master who has been pursuing the ultimate ice, Ling Luochen even went to ask Wang Yan specifically for this reason.

The answer is that Yuki-onna is a very special creature among spirit beasts. She is the only one in the world. Whether she is a spirit beast or not has yet to be determined. The probability of becoming a human martial spirit is almost non-existent.

Anyway, Wang Yan feels that it is impossible for his generation to see it, and it will not be possible for dozens of generations in the future.

So this assertion is theoretically correct.

But now it's a mistake, and the person who made it a mistake is right in front of me.

"Concerning ice attribute soul masters, what should we pay attention to in daily practice?" Huo Yulin still maintained his timid tone and asked.

Huo Yulin had made up for this basic social skill by taking advantage of his schoolgirl's young age to let him relax his vigilance so that he could have better contact with her.

Unfortunately, there is a mother in the spiritual sea who has conquered the service of a bunch of soul masters with her ordinary body. She can give on-the-spot guidance in social aspects.

For example, asking this question is a typical nonsense. Soul masters don’t learn the corresponding attribute cultivation from the beginning? How funny is that?

But nonsense literature actually accounts for a large proportion of social life, and many life-and-death relationships begin with nonsense.

"Ice attribute soul master, I won't talk about meditation and the like. The main thing is to adapt to low temperature, and..." Ling Luochen did not refuse, or angrily asked how to ask such a pediatric question, but explained it to Huo Yulin seriously.

stand up.

Because she also wanted to know about an ultimate ice, since the other party started the conversation, she would continue the conversation.

The atmosphere on the boat was finally no longer so awkward. Amid the lively conversation between the two girls, the surrounding environment was finally no longer so uncomfortable.

Qianjie looked at the two people talking and smiled. As expected of the two people he had led for several years, they had a tacit understanding.

As for the accident in the afternoon competition? Huo Yulin didn't care about it anymore. Why should he worry about it?

He looked at the surface of the lake that caused a deep-sea phobia. It was still evening, and the thick fog was also tinged with a hint of golden color. Unfortunately, the fog on the lake was too thick to see the sky, otherwise it would have been difficult to go boating on the lake to enjoy the sunset or moonlight.

It's a very pleasant thing.

The water finally reacted. Several obscure black lines came from the bottom of the lake like thin snakes, wrapped around Qianjie's palm, and then disappeared into the strange black lines.

His current Dream Butterfly Soul Bone Skill may not be able to disguise himself as an object other than a human being, but it is still simple to disguise the color of the martial soul.

Immediately afterwards, Qianjie's face suddenly turned pale.

He immediately looked at Gu Zhen, who was half a meter away. Gu Zhen's eyes were stern, but he did not exclaim or make any other movements. He just moved his body slightly, allowing Qianjie to have a support point before falling over, and he could barely survive.

Maintain a sitting position.
Chapter completed!
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