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Chapter 2 Luck (Part 2)

Chapter 2 Luck (Part 2)

Among this group of people, Master Ling is a person that everyone respects, not only because he is the strongest, but also because he is very easy-going and fair and reasonable in dealing with things, so everyone is willing to listen to what he says.

Ling Zhenren sighed and said: "The little guy is very lucky. Not only did he get the ancient Molian, I guess the demon liquid was also absorbed by the ancient Molian. This little guy will soon be able to build a virtual altar.

It’s amazing… the Gu Miluo family is really full of talents.”

Juehu Miluo smiled happily and said, "Yes, the little guy is really lucky."

The ancient ink lotus once again emitted dazzling brilliance and began to shrink rapidly. It soon shrank into a bowl-sized ancient ink lotus, which circled around Guo Twelve and rose to the top of his head. Guo Twelve still crossed his legs.

Sitting in the air, he used a strange mantra gesture, pointing one finger to the sky and the other to the ground.

The natal talisman ball suddenly flew out and was attracted to the ancient ink lotus, spinning around.

Ling Zhenren was stunned and lost his voice: "The natal talisman ball? Isn't this the secret of our Gu Zhenren family? How could the little guy have such a natal talisman ball?"

Bao Chengyong said: "What do you mean? Although the natal talisman ball is rare, it is not impossible. How did it become the secret of your ancient Zhenren family?"

Master Ling inspected it carefully again, and he affirmed: "It's not just a secret. This is a special ancient secret of our ancient master family. Only a few people can refine it... Where did this little guy get it?"

Juehu Miluo asked doubtfully: "Secret ancient method?" He knew in his heart that if it was true as Master Ling said, this natal talisman ball was not simple.

Yan Ruodai said: "Let's wait a moment, the little guy should collect it soon." She couldn't help but sigh, this little guy's luck is so good, so many top professionals present can't compare. She

Who knew that Guo Twelve had the soul scripture as a big killer?

After Bao Chengyong finished laughing, his heart was empty. He rushed in desperately, even spraying two mouthfuls of blood, which greatly damaged his vitality. In the end, Guo Twelve got a big advantage. What was even more annoying was that the magic liquid also

No more. Originally, I didn't get the Ancient Molian, but I could still get the magic liquid to cleanse the altar, but now there's nothing left.

Not only Bao Chengyong felt disappointed, it can be said that all of the top professionals present were extremely disappointed. After working for a long time, they were busy for others. They rushed in desperately and got nothing. They even lost their money.

, so several people’s faces were not good-looking.

Luo Zhan broke into a cold sweat when he saw it. He whispered: "If Twelve gets the Ancient Molian, will he be..." He didn't dare to say it. The Eagle Demon shook his head. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. What if?

These super masters tried to snatch it away, and there was no chance for them to escape.

Juehu Miluo was beside them, so he could hear clearly. He said: "Don't worry, no one will rob her. Once Gu Molian is in tune with the soul, no one else can rob him. Even if he kills Twelve, Gu Molian

It will also dissipate with his soul. It is precisely for this reason that the ancient Molian is unique and cannot be plundered."

Luo Zhan said repeatedly: "That's good, that's good..." He then breathed a sigh of relief.

Gradually, the natal talisman ball sank into the ancient ink lotus. Master Ling couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing, I used the ancient ink lotus to collect the natal talisman ball directly. This level... is passed, haha, interesting."

Those present are all people who have passed through this barrier. They know how difficult it is to advance from a senior great saint master to a virtual altar. This barrier has blocked most great saint masters. Although Guo Twelve has not yet reached the point where he can build a virtual altar.

The timing was uncertain, but everyone knew in their hearts that he could successfully cross this threshold and enter the Void Spirit Mirror with the help of Ancient Mo Lian, and become a professional with a Void Altar.

The ancient ink lotus emitted colorful brilliance, suddenly sank, and fell into the center of Guo Twelve's head. He was still hovering in the air with his eyes closed. After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there were two talisman lights flashing in his eyes. After a few seconds,

After a few minutes, he disappeared. He flew to Bao Chengyong, bowed and saluted, "Thank you, seniors." Then he saluted Ling Zhenren and others, "Thank you, seniors."

If Bao Chengyong hadn't asked him to try out of anger, he would never have gotten Gu Molian again.

Bao Chengyong had a complicated look on his face, and after a while he said, "You lucky little guy!"

Master Ling said: "Little guy, this is your good luck. By the way, let me ask you a question, where did you get your natal talisman ball?"

Guo Twelve hesitated for a moment and said, "It was a gift from a senior."

Master Ling asked: "Senior? Can you tell me... what is his name? Which mainland sect is he from?"

Guo Twelve nodded and said: "His name is Li Ran. As for which continent and sect it is... I don't know. He didn't say it, and I didn't dare to ask."

Master Ling frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "It's strange, we have never heard of this name. Do you have his talisman?"

Guo Twelve shook his head and said, "I didn't leave any trace of the talisman behind."

Ling Zhenren lowered his head and said softly: "Li Ran...Li Ran...who is he?" After thinking for a while with no result, he raised his head and asked: "What's his strength?"

Guo Twelve said: "I don't know what his strength is, but I know that he has a six-story altar."

Ling Zhenren said in shock: "Sixth floor? Sixth floor! Good guy, awesome!" All these top masters were horrified. Guo Twelve was confused and said: "This...sixth floor I know is very powerful, but seniors

It’s not bad either.”

Juehu Miluo smiled bitterly and said: "After reaching the third floor, each floor will undergo earth-shaking changes. The fourth to fifth floors are a barrier, and the fifth to sixth floors are a huge hurdle that can block most professionals.

It is very difficult to advance from the Great Saint Master to the Void Altar... Such a person, even in our ancient family, is an extremely rare master."

Master Ling nodded and said: "Such a person...even we must respectfully call him senior."

Only then did Guo Twelve realize how terrifying Li Ran was, and he was secretly glad that he knew such a person. The reason why he got the Ancient Molian this time was entirely because of the soul scriptures, otherwise he would not have been able to collect this rare treasure, so he

After being promoted to the senior Great Sage Master, he suddenly remembered Li Ran's words that he could meet him when he arrived at the Great Sage Master. Unfortunately, the coordinates given by Li Ran could not be opened now due to the distance.

With Li Ran's background, everyone couldn't help but be a little more polite to Guo Twelve and the others.

Guo Twelve's promotion this time has only increased his strength, and his skills have not been able to keep up. Although he has the inheritance of the ancient Miluo family, he still needs to learn the newly opened inheritance content. Only after mastering it can he build his own virtual altar.

This harvest was huge, completely beyond Guo Twelve's expectations. He actually collected a treasure coveted by top professionals. It can be imagined how precious Ancient Molian is. He didn't know yet that Ancient Molian had also absorbed a large number of demons.

Liquid is a very rare item used to cleanse the altar. After being cleansed by the magic liquid, the quality of the altar can be increased by at least 10 to 20%.

Guo Twelve collected Gu Mo Lian, and by the way also collected the magic liquid, so that a group of top professionals returned almost empty-handed. Fortunately, these top professionals are all well-educated. Although they are a little annoyed, they are not out of shape. Except for Bao

Except for Chengyong muttering a few words, everyone behaved very gracefully.

Eagle Demon was a little worried and said: "The talisman array is so powerful, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to get out."

Yan Ruodai said: "The ancient Molian has been collected, and this talisman array has collapsed. It is easy to get out."

Guo Twelve asked curiously: "The ancient Molian is the key to this talisman formation?"

Ling Zhenren nodded and said: "Yes, this natural talisman formation almost collapsed without the ancient ink lotus. It would be good to have one-tenth of its power left. Going out will not be as difficult as coming in."

Feng Xilong was actually very sad. He had suffered the biggest loss this time. Not only did he not get the ancient ink lotus, he didn't get the magic liquid, he also lost a cypress tree. It can be said that his joy was in vain. He said with waning spirits:

"Let's go, let's go, this place...oh, it makes me uncomfortable just looking at it."

Bao Chengyong laughed and said, "I was feeling uncomfortable at first, but now I feel much better."

Feng Xilong was so angry that he wanted to curse. He glanced at Bao Chengyong, suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone, Bao Chengyong, your luck is about the same as mine, don't laugh so happily."

Master Ling looked at the two of them with a headache, and couldn't help but said: "They are hundreds of years old, but they still have such a childish temper."

Zhou Xiaoling held Guo Twelve's arm and smiled softly. She found it funny to see two top professionals bickering without looking like their seniors.

Juehu Miluo said: "Twelve, come up to the altar." He released the altar and said: "Okay, it's time for us to leave. This secret realm is only interesting in this place. Other than that, there is nothing else to stay.

"

Feng Xilong also released his altar and said, "Let's go." After saying that, he drove the altar to fly outward. He sighed in his heart, but there was still a trace of unwillingness stuck in his chest.

The six altars flew outward.



Returning to the Continent of Yan again, Guo Twelve breathed a long sigh of relief. The Magic Rock Secret Realm was very depressing. He was physically and mentally exhausted after going in. After coming out, he felt particularly good.

Guo Twelve sighed: "It's an extremely secret place. It's really uncomfortable to go in. It's too dangerous."

After Juehu Miluo came out, his mood seemed to have improved. He said: "Although extreme secret realms are more dangerous, there are also many good things. Some extreme secret realms are of great benefit to cultivating the soul. Unfortunately, they are very rare. Once discovered, tens of millions of

You need to keep the coordinates well."

Guo Twelve nodded and said: "You have to be able to discover it and have the strength to survive inside. Now we don't want to think about it. It's simply impossible."

Feng Xilong and others put away the altar. Only Juehu Miluo wanted to take Guo Twelve and others, so they still used the altar. Ling Zhenren said: "Let's go to the entrance first and leave the Continent of Yan. We may also encounter mutants.

Everyone, be careful."

Bao Chengyong said: "If you encounter one, meet him. I just want to hunt mutants." He wanted to use mutants as a punching bag. Anyway, killing mutants has no psychological burden, and it is just a good way to vent his unhappiness.

Yan Ruodai said: "Forget it, I'm in a hurry to go back and I'm too lazy to kill those things."

Shi Yan Xilong said: "By the way, didn't we find traces of the Black Talisman last time? I wonder if that guy is still here..."

Guo Twelve couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. This was a problem of his.


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