Ji Xiaofeng failed to pounce, and neither did his men, because his men were killed by a high-level saint master with the fastest means. If it weren't for the concern that he had an elder uncle, Ji Xiaofeng would have been the same.
He would also be killed quickly. However, in order not to offend Qi Wuzhen, Ji Xiaofeng was beaten wildly by two senior great saint masters.
Eagle Demon was right. Ji Xiaofeng was now a pitiful child. He was beaten until his nose was black and his eyes were swollen. He didn't know why, but he knew that those who beat him were all elder-level family masters.
Ji Xiaofeng shouted: "I am a member of the family. I, I am a member of the family. You made the wrong call. You made the wrong call."
The elder who beat him was furious. In exchange for Qi Wuzhen's promise, the family had paid such a high price. If Ji Xiaofeng offended her and she made another promise, who could bear it? He shouted: "That's right.
, the one I’m going to hit is you!”
Ji Xiaofeng cried. He had never been so wronged in his life. What puzzled him the most was that he was beaten half to death just for saying a word. According to such rules, what he had done before
, any one of them is countless times more serious than this, and he should have been beaten to death long ago.
Qi Wuzhen said with a smile: "Don't be so bloody. I'm here to buy clothes, not to watch someone get beaten."
The professionals from the Guji family immediately started cleaning. In less than five minutes, the second floor was completely cleaned, leaving only a little smell of blood in the air.
Ji Xiaofeng was dragged away, and his strange screams came from far away: "Wrong call, wrong call"
Eagle Demon lightly patted his forehead and sighed again: "Poor baby"
Luo Zhan also agreed: "Well, it's really pitiful. I hope I won't be beaten to death when I go home."
Qi Wuzhen turned around and smiled angrily: "Glad at the misfortune!" She looked innocent. Ying Mo and Luo Zhan stopped talking immediately. Although they were already familiar with each other and knew that Qi Wuzhen would not kill people randomly now, they
People are still a little afraid of her.
Guo Twelve and the handsome old man were counting the first batch of materials they got. They took away the materials they had given out. Some of them were what Qi Wu really wanted, and those materials were left in the hidden talisman bag. This batch of materials,
There are more than one hundred talisman bags in total.
The handsome old man inspected the collection and praised at the same time: "As expected of the Gu family, hey, boy, you have saved at least a few decades. Maybe it will be difficult to collect so much material in a hundred years."
Guo Twelve said: "A hundred years? Don't be ridiculous, what materials can't I collect in a hundred years?"
The handsome old man said: "Don't think so beautifully. You may be able to collect 90% of the materials, but some of them may not be encountered in your life, such as natural runes. You may be able to collect a few or even
There are dozens of them, but the one you really need may never come across in your lifetime."
Guo Twelve thought about it. This is a matter of probability. It is indeed impossible to collect everything. The world is very big and there are a lot of materials, but the place where he can run is very limited. He said: "Well, we have taken advantage of the real sister.
of light.”
With the help of the handsome old man, the materials were sorted very quickly. Guo Twelve first collected the materials on his own list, and placed the materials that Qi Wu really needed separately. The materials that Ying Mo, Luo Zhan and Nan You needed were also placed separately in the Tibetan Talisman.
In the bag. Most of the materials obtained this time are what the four of them need, and only a small part are the materials in Qi Wuzhen's list.
The Guji family has no choice. It's not that they are neglecting Qi Wuzhen, but the materials she needs are too advanced and they can only get so much for the time being.
The handsome old man said: "You have gained the most. There are a total of 117 talisman bags, and your materials account for more than half of them. That woman only has the materials for four talisman bags, but the materials she got are so much.
I’m jealous, they are all rare materials, some of which I have seen for the first time.”
Guo Twelve said: "We have a total of twenty-seven basic natural runes, which can make up for our shortcomings."
The handsome old man said: "We have gathered the five most basic runes, gold characters, wood characters, water characters, fire characters, and earth characters. The most precious one is a natural soul character. I don't know where they collected it from.
When you get there, you can build the Temple of Heaven, no, you can build the prototype of the Temple of Heaven, but you have to think clearly. In addition to a massive amount of souls, the structure of the Temple of Heaven also requires a massive amount of materials. The more advanced it is, the more difficult it will be."
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "If you have a good foundation, you can do better in the future. Lay the foundation first and talk about the future later." He didn't have a big burden. The amount of materials he got this time was enough for him to squander it for a while.
The handsome old man said: "We need to re-modify the altar. Fortunately, you have Ancient Molian. That is the real foundation of your altar. Hehe, once the structure of other people's altars is formed, it cannot be changed. It can only be slightly repaired. Because of the core of your altar,
The part is ancient ink lotus, so it can be completely modified without breaking down."
Guo Twelve is still feeling emotional about how lucky he was to get Gu Mo Lian, and Gu Mo Lian matches his soul scripture. Because of the soul scripture, his soul is particularly pure, if not for being able to fuse so many
It is impossible for him to grow up so quickly even if he has a soul pearl.
In particular, the soul beads given by Qi Wuzhen are all condensed from the souls of altar-level masters. They are countless times stronger than the soul beads collected by the handsome old man, both in terms of quality and quantity of souls. Qi Wuzhen forcibly deprived the other party of his soul beads.
Soul, and then use the powerful soul to directly compress it into soul beads.
Thinking about the last time he forcibly absorbed the soul beads, his soul almost collapsed. If it weren't for the soul scriptures, he would probably have become either an idiot or a madman. However, in this way, he was successfully promoted to the third-level altar.
The past few days of practice have made him understand that the fused soul beads plus his own soul can now build a fourth-level altar.
For this kind of promotion speed, Guo Twelve is not fond of it, but afraid, because it is too fast, and he doesn’t know what problems will arise. The only solution is to build the Temple of Heaven, even if it is just the basic framework of the Temple of Heaven, so that there will be no
problem appear.
The Temple of Heaven is the most special kind of altar in the legend. Once the basic framework of the Temple of Heaven is successfully constructed and the soul scriptures are in place, Guo Twelve dares to absorb the soul beads boldly and embarks on the road to rapid advancement.
When Qi Wuzhen came back with Ying Mo and Luo Zhan, it was already dark.
The nights in the Frozen Continent are extremely cold. Even professionals who are not professionals cannot withstand it. Even middle and low-level professionals will find it unbearable. So at night, almost everyone hides in their rooms. The houses here are blessed with a lot of
Runes, used to protect the house and maintain the temperature in the room.
Guo Twelve handed the four talisman bags to Qi Wuzhen and said, "These are the materials on your list. Except for these four talisman bags, the rest are ours."
Qi Wuzhen looked at it for a moment, nodded, and said, "Okay." Then he reached out and hugged Guo Twelve's arm, and said with a smile, "I want it tonight."
Guo Twelve suddenly felt that countless crows were flying past his eyes. These words were too ambiguous. What do you mean by having them at night?
In the past few days, Eagle Demon has begun to construct his own physical altar, Nan You is also making preparations, and Luo Zhan has also begun to prepare materials and learn the knowledge of constructing a physical altar that he inherited from his memory.
So at night, Guo Twelve must recite sutras. He not only has to adjust and refine his own soul, but also helps Eagle Demon and others adjust and refine their souls. Of course, Qi Wuzhen will not miss this opportunity.
Every time she chants sutras, Qi Wuzhen gets the most benefits. Not only is the number of her souls super huge, but it is also super chaotic. Since receiving the conditioning of Guo Twelve's soul fluctuations, she has gradually eliminated the danger and retreated from the edge of madness. For
Qi Wuzhen understood this completely from the moment he woke up.
A few days later, the second batch of materials arrived, and it was more than a hundred talisman bags. This time Qi Wuzhen got a little more, a total of 11 talisman bags, and the others were from Guo Twelve.
Materials required.
Qi Wuzhen had nothing to do, so she gave guidance to Guo Twelve and others. With her knowledge and level, just a word can benefit Guo Twelve and others a lot.
Qi Wuzhen said: "When you advance to the sixth-level altar, you can focus on a certain series and reach the top. Twelve brothers, once your current altar reaches the sixth-level altar, it will be difficult to walk in the future.
"
Guo Twelve asked: "Why?"
Qi Wuzhen said: "You have taken the most complicated path. In our time, there were people who built the Temple of Heaven, but few people could rush to the eighth-floor altar. Although the power of the Temple of Heaven is extremely powerful, the required materials will be used later.
It has reached a very terrifying level and requires a large number of sacrifices to operate the altar smoothly, which is not as easy as doing it alone."
Guo Twelve hadn't thought of that far yet. He said: "I will be very satisfied if I can advance to the sixth level of the altar. If I can reach the eighth level, who else should I be afraid of in this world?"
Qi Wuzhen shook his head and said, "This world is beyond your imagination. Do you think I am strong?"
No matter it is Guo Twelve or Eagle Demon, their heads are nodding like chickens pecking at rice. She is not strong yet? How can one be considered strong? She is already incredibly powerful.
Qi Wuzhen said: "You have gone to too few places. My current strength can only be considered relatively strong, but it is definitely not the strongest."
Then she smiled and said: "However, after the adjustment of your soul fluctuations, I have the confidence to continue to become stronger."
Guo Twelve couldn't help but muttered: "What the hell is this place?" He said: "Sister Zhen, don't be ridiculous, if you want to become stronger, you can crush the entire continent, how can you be stronger?
Do you want to destroy the world?"
Qi Wuzhen chuckled and said, "Silly boy, this world is not what you imagine."
Guo Twelve could only smile bitterly. In her eyes, Guo Twelve was indeed still a child, and the three of them, Eagle Demon, could only be regarded as children.
Eagle Demon said: "Sister Zhen, do you still want to advance to the eleventh level of the altar? But the inheritance I received is only available after the sixth level of the altar."