What's more, this guy's life experience is really sad. He was sent a magic map of Bahuang town for ten thousand years. He finally regained his freedom, and he was forced to set up a spirit sacrifice contract with himself. If it wasn't for his grief and indignation, he would have been destroyed by the supreme power of the Phoenix.

Put oneself in one's place, even Gu Feng has deep sympathy for its bumpy fate.

"Master, do you really want to let me go?" GUI Jiao looks at Gu Fenghua in surprise.

"If you don't take your paws off again, I'll say nothing." Gu Fenghua said.

Although it's just a beast's soul, and it won't be smeared with tears and snot everywhere, Gu Fenghua has been psychologically affected by the old men who cry and wipe tears and snot with their trouser legs in their arms. Looking at the tears and looking up at his face, he feels a chill.

"Oh, I'm going. I'm going." GUI Jiao quickly released his paws.

Seeing Gu Fenghua's disgust on his face, he didn't dare to say anything more. He fled back to the magic map of Bahuang town.

"Oh, what a pity." Miss Luo was deeply disappointed after she failed to become a dragon.

"Anyway, it's useless for the time being. When you find a suitable monster, you can't refine it. It's up to you then." Gu Fenghua comforted and said.

"And if not?" Lorne asked.

Gu Fenghua was silent for a moment. Although the boat didn't have the ability to attack or defend itself, it was absolutely as complicated as an artifact. It was not easy to find a suitable monster to refine the artifact spirit.

There's no way. Since the disaster, the existing monsters in Wuji holy heaven have become weaker and weaker. It all depends on luck. If you're lucky, you can meet one or two. If you're not lucky, you won't want to meet one in your life. As for the well preserved ancient animal spirits like Guijiao, you can meet them.

If she couldn't find it, she didn't know what to do.

"If we can't find it, we'd better refine it." Didn't wait for Gu Fenghua's answer, Luo en again excitedly proposed a way. The "it" she said, of course, still refers to Gui Jiao.

I have a big feud with you. You don't like me so much. You never forget me. I curse you, curse you! In the eight wasteland town magic picture, the poor ghost dragon tears thousands of lines and draws a circle.

Well, Miss Luo has no grudge against it. She doesn't really think it's ugly. She just wants to finish the first artifact in her life and make herself happy. As for whether Guijiao is happy or not, what does it matter to her?

In fact, the more unhappy GUI Jiao is, the happier she is. This was her evil taste, pure and belonging to Miss Luo.

"Later." Gu Fenghua ignored her evil taste and took back the bracelet.

Fortunately, her storage bracelet was given by her brothers, and the space was amazing. After several times of refining, the storage space expanded several times. Otherwise, it could not hold such a big boat.

"Come on, let's go down, too." Then Gu Fenghua looked out and said.

Outside the window, Zhu Sifang, accompanied by two elders and Zhu Tongguang, led his way down the gangway, followed by the elders and their disciples.