"Well, let the girl live a few more days. Anyway, it's hidden under the ninth spirit sea. As long as you don't take her into the ninth spirit sea, she won't find it."

The ghost mother of the withered face was thinking in her heart.

Ye Lingyue is naturally full of promise, two people agreed to continue to enter the spirit sea together the next day.

She sent ye Lingyue back to camp 107th.

Blue city, who has been following the two people, saw that the ghost mother of the withered face all the way did not make a move, and felt very strange.

"You said that the ghost mother did not fight ye Lingyue, but saved her? Isn't it a little odd? "

Listening to the return of blue city, Wei judged that it was incredible.

What kind of ghost mother is that withered noodles? Wei Bian is very clear.

She and Pan Qing and others in the deep-sea area of the Wang Camp of ordinary soldiers are also a force that can not be underestimated.

The most powerful tusk among the five earlier was a bully in the deep sea before leaving the deep sea.

The tushu is also the only person in the deep-sea area who can reach the ninth spiritual sea. After breaking through the ninth deep sea, he went to the eye of the sea. Although the strength of the remaining four people has been weakened, others in the deep-sea area dare not provoke the four because of their scruples.

"Wei Bian, there is one thing that I don't know. According to reason, how can the four people, such as kumian Guimu, enter the No.2000 camp when they discuss their power. Why did they choose the camp with more than 1000 of the second class position and concentration array earlier?"

Blue city wondered.

This has always been the place where blue city and others have been puzzled.

"I'm not sure about that. There's nothing wrong with the tents. These days, you should observe carefully. If there is no problem, you can withdraw. "

Wei Bian didn't understand the intention of the ghost mother and others.

However, since the other side does not intend to harm, he and blue city are not easy to interfere too much.

Ye Lingyue and her mother of withered noodles have established a cooperative relationship, and they get along very well.

In the sixth spirit sea, several psychic powers transformed into the dark light jellyfish shuttle.

Two figures followed.

The figure was like a shuttle, only a few runes flickered.

The spirit of the sea again waves, the entire seabed a shock.

Those dark light jellyfish disintegrated and separated, turned into wisps of spiritual power, and disappeared in the spiritual sea.

"The spirit beast of the sixth spirit sea has been defeated, and the next level is the seventh spirit sea. However, according to my strength, the seventh spiritual sea is already the limit. "

In order to improve ye Lingyue's mental strength as soon as possible, the ghost mother of withered noodles has been working hard to cultivate ye Lingyue in the past ten days.

Ye Lingyue was a novice, and it was very difficult to cultivate the second spiritual sea from the beginning. To the next three four five six spiritual sea, all the way was smooth sailing, and all of a sudden he reached the seventh level.

This speed, even for the dead face ghost mother is also unexpected.

The pressure from Pan Qing and others is also increasing. They have been blaming the ghost mother of dried noodles for not starting. They even began to guess that the ghost mother of dry noodles has other ideas, and the ghost mother of dry noodles is also hard to say.

What makes her speechless is that ye Lingyue's mental power is also strange.

It is reasonable to say that after four spiritual shocks, the spiritual strength of ordinary alchemists will at least be improved. That is to say, ye Lingyue's virtual tripod should be enough to form a solid tripod.

But ye Lingyue is good. In the past ten days, there is no sign of spiritual growth.

In this way, let alone Yang Zhi Gan Lu, even if it is entering the ninth heavy, I am afraid ye Lingyue can't improve mental power.

Hard to please, but also hurt the Jinlan brothers friendship, dry face ghost mother's heart depression can be imagined.

With her real strength, she could have entered the ninth heavyweight in the daytime, but she was no longer interested in further exploring with ye Lingyue.

"You can only enter the seventh spiritual sea. It's a pity. Because of my cultivation, my mental strength is growing slower than ordinary people. But I feel that I have found a breakthrough. If I can experience another mental shock or two, I may be able to break through."

Ye Lingyue's face is full of regret, and the spirit of the ghost mother of withered noodles is exchanged.

"Is that true?"

At the bottom of the heart of the ghost mother of withered noodles, there is a trace of hope.

"Of course, it's true. If you don't believe me, you can take me to have a try."

Ye Lingyue blinked at the ghost mother.

The latter thought about it, or decided to take ye Lingyue to two levels.

The seventh to the eighth spiritual impact is relatively difficult.

Even if it was the ghost mother of dry noodles, it took a full four days to reach the eighth spiritual sea because of Ye Lingyue.

In this heavy spiritual sea, there are large-scale high-level animals.

The ghost mother of withered noodles saved ye Lingyue only with the efforts of nine cattle and two tigers."How are you doing, but you've made a breakthrough?"

The ghost mother spent most of her mental energy and was panting.

Take a look at ye Lingyue again. He only used the 13 needles of the ghost gate several times, and the whole person looked calm.

"Mr. dry noodles, I'm really useless. My mental strength is still a little bit poor to break through. Maybe I can get the ninth spiritual sea to really break through."

Ye Lingyue a face of regret.

At this moment, the face of the ghost mother changed.

She was angry, a withered grimace twisted together, how many times uglier than before.

"Ye Lingyue, are you kidding me? I've never seen anyone who has broken through eight spiritual shocks, but still has no spiritual strength. You can't play my mother like a monkey!"

She thought ye Lingyue was weak in strength and poor in talent, so she didn't increase her mental strength at all. But for 14 days in a row, she couldn't see that she was a fool.

Ye Lingyue is still full of smile, eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"I can't help but show my tail. I ye Lingyue has no other skills, but I love old enemies. When you conspired with Pan Qing and others to plot against me, you were much more calm than now. "

Listen to ye Lingyue so say, dry face ghost mother is stunned.

Her face was red and white.

"You found out my identity long ago? How is it possible that you can't even condense the real tripod? How can you distinguish my spiritual power

The ghost mother found that she was wrong about ye Lingyue. She was not only wrong, but also very wrong.

"Dry noodles ghost mother, I tell you a little secret. I can't condense into a solid tripod, not because I'm lack of mental strength, but because I think I'm cultivating another kind of power. A force that is superior to mental strength. "

Ye Lingyue said, God consciousness move, but see around, the spirit of the sea instantly condensed into a huge water ball, toward the dead face ghost mother swept away.

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