The Andean condor spreads its wings and floats leisurely beside Ling Xiao, as straight as the divine bird in the sky, with unparalleled majesty.
The old wizard burst into tears, and the wizard lineage finally had its inheritance.
Ling Xiao was also overjoyed.
Hu Huan only glanced at it, then showed an expression of disdain, turned around and asked: "Your Andean Holy Spirit Totem Pole, after acquiring so many resources, is it only the fourth level?"
The old wizard was so happy that he almost choked and vomited blood and shouted: "What do you call a fourth level? Are you awesome now? What level is it?"
Hu Huan touched his nose and was a little embarrassed. He was only a third-level person, and it was not the main profession, but a profession with real-time combat power.
He has never been able to advance to the second level Papyrus Master as his main profession, and he is still a magician now.
He was short of performing tricks thirty-three times and was recognized.
Bai Nishang's face looked a little solemn and said: "There is something wrong with this Lingquan Eye."
Hu Huan asked: "What's wrong?"
He walked near the eye of the spiritual spring and threw a Nekhbet eagle feather arrow down.
After a while, Hu Huan withdrew Nekhbet's eagle feather arrow and said in surprise: "The passage here is about to be penetrated."
Hu Huan had read Seymour's notes, which contained many speculations about the passage between the two realms. According to the description in it, this spiritual spring eye was close to being connected.
On the other end, there is a faint and very powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
The surging level of that spiritual power...
It was almost the same as when his master went through the tribulation.
There is either a peerless powerful person on the opposite side, or there are hundreds of thousands of strange monsters gathered.
Husband Fox suppressed his surprise and asked, "What's going on?"
The old wizard whispered: "Originally, some witch spirits were out of control, but recently a few have disappeared."
Hu Huan said: "Do you suspect that they have gone to another world?"
The old wizard nodded.
Bai Nishang whispered: "Will it lead to us?"
Hu Huan pondered for a while and said, "I'm going to ask Mostima."
Not every spiritual spring eye leads to the other world, and Hu Huan doesn't know where the spiritual spring eye guarded by the Indian wizards leads.
Back then, the spiritual spring in the closed area of the Toad Spirit Folklore Research Association in Beiping City was given to Mostima. If something happened to Mostima, then it would be a big deal.
The old wizard waved to Ling Xiao and said, "I'll teach you how to suppress the witch spirits."
Hu Huan said angrily: "What kind of witch spirits are we still suppressing? Leave it all to Mostema."
The old wizard paused for a moment and whispered: "After all, the wizard ancestors of our Indian lineage were handed over to the Soul Sect..."
Hu Huan said: "It is much better to let them become evil spirits than to continue like this. Your tradition hopes to let the ancestors rest in peace, but now it can no longer be maintained. If it continues like this, bigger things will happen.
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Indian shamans are of natural origin, respect nature, and hope to sleep peacefully after death instead of raising the souls of their ancestors.
The Indian shamans who turned into witch spirits are from the soul family.
These witch spirits lacked the corresponding cultivation methods, were unable to maintain their spiritual wisdom during their lifetimes, and their memories were chaotic. They could only be suppressed. They could not act like ordinary people like Mostema, and could not look inhuman at all.
Under normal circumstances, Hu Huan wouldn't care if the wizards wanted to maintain the tradition, but when something went wrong in the Lingquan Eye, it was obviously the best choice to hand these wizard spirits to Mostema.
The old wizard looked very disappointed, and Hu Huan did not comfort him. This kind of thing was a conflict of ideas, and he did not want to persuade his old friend.
Hu Huan walked out of the time gap in the bone flute and said to Bai Nishang who came out with him: "I have something to do. Remember to hide it later and don't let anyone find you."
Professionals can also be hurt by modern weapons, so Hu Huan will not let Bai Nishang sit in the Ling family. If the US military launches a missile, he will become a widower.
Hiding Xiao Shang Shang is the best choice.
Bai Nishang narrowed her eyes and said, "I can hide from the shadow of all things."
Hu Huan nodded and immediately entered the small snail cave.
The Lord Brahma emerged from the Wanhu Pearl. Hu Huan was 100% sure that both the Wanhu Pearl and the spiritual spring eye in Mostima's hand lead to the other world.
He first needs to make sure there is no problem with the back door of his house.
After entering Xiaowo Cave Heaven, Hu Huan went straight to the second floor. What surprised him was that several spiritual springs that he thought had completely dried up began to be filled with strong spiritual energy, showing signs of recovery.
Hu Huan looked around and found that he had no time to water the spiritual spring. He entered Wanhu Pearl first. The protective formation of this spiritual spring also began to revive.
It was originally owned by a female-dominated sect. At this time, the guardian formation revived, and a nunnery loomed faintly.
The nunnery is not big, and there is a plaque on the lintel named Baique Nunnery.
Hu Huan entered the formation, bowed slightly in the direction of Baique Temple, and walked quickly to the Wanhu Pearl Spring. He casually flew out a Nehebet eagle feather arrow, and the divine weapon feather arrow penetrated into the formation.
In the spring water, the bottom was not found for a long time.
Hu Huan's heart suddenly became cold, knowing that something had happened to this spiritual spring.
The Lingquan Eye is a ethereal thing. Unless you master the secret method, you can never touch it. Nekhbet's eagle feathers and arrows penetrated extremely deep and did not reach the bottom. This can only mean that the bottom of the mouth of thousands of dendrobium pearls has also been opened.
Two world passage.
Hu Huan hesitated for a moment and then began to adjust the formation guarding the Wanhu Pearl. He was not sure if anything would come out of it, so he only adjusted in one direction, and kicked out anything that came out of the Wanhu Pearl.
, sent out of the small snail cave to the sky.
The protective formation of Ten Thousand Dendrobium Pearls is not a divine formation like the Three Yangs and One Qi Dry Flame Formation, accompanied by the spiritual spring eye, but the mountain-protecting formation set up by the founder of Baiquean.
Baiquean is a Buddhist cultivator, but it is not considered authentic. It is a Buddhist cultivator. It belongs to the Vajra Yaksha lineage, so this formation is divided into two parts, called the Vajra Yaksha Mingwang Mountain Protection Formation.
As the practicing nuns of Baique Temple recite the scriptures day after day, year after year, and with the help of the power of the spiritual spring, they can condense the eighteen-headed Vajra and the thirty-six-headed Yaksha Mingwang.
These Vajra and Yaksha Mingwang, who have condensed magic power, will surround Baique Nunnery day and night to protect the nuns practicing in the nunnery.
If this kind of large formation faces a relatively strong enemy, it can be easily broken through, or if an army of tens of thousands of alien monsters can be overwhelmed by human sea tactics, it is generally preferred by small sects.
Hu Huan really didn't have much confidence in King Kong Yaksha Ming's mountain-protecting formation, so he would rather give away every strand of what came out of the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Pearls. Even if some heavenly and earthly treasures came out, he would rather miss it.