Chapter 464： lucky rat

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The gray sky, the black dark clouds, and the rich Ming Yuan.

If it weren't for the existence of about 30% of the spiritual essence in this dense space, Zhou Ji would almost think that he had returned to the world full of mingyuan.

In this world, the Nether Yuan and the Spirit Yuan exist at the same time, which is completely impossible in normal times. After all, if Ming Yuan has the upper hand, generally speaking, it will inevitably devour and transform Ling Yuan.

But when Zhou Ji absorbed and refined a bit of spiritual energy, he found out that this spiritual energy gave him a bit like the kind of spiritual energy that can seal the spiritual energy generated by the operation of the underworld spell.

Of course, this naturally-generated spiritual energy is a little more powerful than the spiritual energy that Zhou Ji generated through the operation of the magic formula. Even Zhou Ji, who is the Yuan Ying, can clearly feel that this spirit element has certain benefits for his Yuanshen when he absorbs this spiritual essence for cultivation.

This made Zhou Ji a lot of interest.

This is good stuff! Or rather, this is a good place!

After being promoted to Yuan Ying, the spirit essence and the soul merged into one to form the Yuanshen, and through this Yuanshen, Zhou Ji's understanding of the spirit essence was also a little deeper.

However, before Zhou Ji could find a place to practice further, he raised his head in response.

I saw shadows adorned with white flame tails appearing in the sky, falling down like shooting stars.

At the beginning, there were only one or two meteors, but the white flame tail gradually filled the entire sky.

what is that?

Zhou Ji frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts.

But soon, the doubts in his eyes disappeared, because he found a familiar aura from those "meteors".

Mark the breath of telepathy.

Is that the mouse?

When this treasure land is completely opened, it will last for a period of time, and during this time, the competition for tokens continues, but the area of ​​​​this competition has been transferred from the entire central battlefield to the sea of ​​​​underworld.

After all, the person who gets the token will always run to the beach. And even the distance within the restricted area that normalized **** realm cultivators can enter is only about 2,000 miles in total. At this distance, there will naturally be competition.

It seems that the mouse seems to have a lot of luck after helping him keep the token for so long, and actually got another token?

In the sky, the entire demon of the three mice has been wrapped by the energy that poured out of it after the token was broken.

"At present, I can't perceive the situation outside. It can only be estimated when it is on the ground. This is the same as what the ancient book said."

He thought to himself, and unconsciously thought of the man who cut off his token on the sea of ​​​​Netherworld before.

Damn guy, wait until the rat master survives this sea of ​​​​refining souls and then settle the account with you!

He ruthlessly thought about the scene of revenge after he passed the method recorded in the ancient book and became the biggest winner of the Soul Refinement in the Underworld. He felt a lot more at ease.

Thanks to Lord Rat, I was lucky, I actually met four people fighting for a token, and finally I got the benefit from Lord Rat, this is called destiny in me!

Suddenly, the third mouse felt that the speed of the fall had slowed down, and the energy surrounding him became thinner. Subconsciously, he first used his spirit energy to run the whole body, maximized his exploration spells, and maximized his vigilance.

According to the senior's statement, in this small world of soul refining in the underworld, the demon who entered first can see the place where the demon falls and is often attacked as soon as it hits the ground. tail, but still be careful.

Gradually, the speed of Mouse San's fall became slower and slower, and at the same time, his perception of the surroundings became clearer and clearer.

boo.

There seemed to be a soft sound, and the energy layer surrounding him shattered like a foam. What comes into view is a forest.

Mouse San looked around vigilantly and checked himself after confirming that no one was there.

Is this feeling the protective energy? It seems to be another energy in the token that I have not discovered before. This energy is always being consumed. According to the senior's statement, combined with the ancient books, the protection energy will be exhausted after an hour.

Next, in the energy of this environment, there will be Nether Essence that will begin to erode the Primordial Spirit, and the entrant will need to collect Soul Fruit and Soul Crystal in the next six months to ensure his state. Next, secret treasures will appear frequently in this world. If you want to gain the upper hand in the competition, you can ensure that the state of your primordial spirit will always be the first!

After quickly going through the precautions in his mind, Mouse San found a dense canopy and lay down on it, and took out a map from his arms to look at it again.

This opportunity to enter the secret world comes once every three years. No one who is ready to enter does it like Zhou Ji thinks of it. They spent three years or more collecting information about this secret realm, hoping to gain the greatest advantage after entering.

Of course, although Zhou Ji is reckless, his luck is also good. At least now there is this mouse marked by him as a tour guide in front of him.

Zhou Ji, who was in the shadow, watched the rat demon hide in the canopy, and he swam along the shadow like a fish.

When he was in the preaching building, Zhou Ji, through the accumulation of contributions and exchange, promoted the function spells such as Swift Shadow, which could not be promoted to the high-level entry due to the lack of entries, to the high-level sixth entry. Now Zhou Ji can be integrated into it as long as the environment permits. In the shadows, as long as he doesn't want to, even a cultivator who has crossed a large realm can't find him.

on the tree.

The rat demon is replaying his plan in a low voice.

"I fell into the southwest mountain range of the secret world. The closest is a human market town fifty miles away?"

The three mice are always alone in the central battlefield. Over the years, they have developed such a bad habit of talking to themselves in a low voice.

Fortunately, before each research, he will cast a layer of sound-isolating magic around him There is no hidden danger.

"Ah, the human market town, that's a little troublesome. These guys are not friendly to the demon clan."

He muttered, stroking the map with his hands.

"How about... take a detour to the Yaozu market town 300 miles away?"

The slender fingers lightly tapped another marker on the map.

"That's too far, maybe we won't be able to find the soul fruit..."

When the mouse three spoke, he was suddenly shocked.

Just before he could move, he felt a cold palm pressed against his back.

"Don't panic, don't panic, haven't we met before. Little mouse."

Mouse San didn't dare to look back, he only heard a middle-aged voice from behind him.

"Yes... it's you!"

He only felt a bit bitter in his mouth for a while. Just now I was thinking about getting enough benefits in this world and going back to seek revenge, but I didn't expect that I would fall into this person's hands in a blink of an eye!

"Haha, this proves that we are destined."

When the three mice heard this voice, they laughed and spoke, and a fist-sized ball of black-gray spiritual energy was absorbed into his body.

A foreign spiritual energy appeared in the body, and the spiritual energy in the three mice instinctively began to encircle and suppress this group of spiritual energy.

But before the siege began, he heard the voice behind him ringing again.

"Little mouse, don't think about being able to force this thing out. This is a curse I carefully prepared. The spiritual essence is wrapped with the purest Ming Yuan crystal, which is equivalent to a hundred times its volume of ordinary Ming Yuan. Think about it, If such a large mass of Ming Yuan explodes in your body."

Hearing this, Mouse San immediately sweated profusely, forcibly controlling his own instincts and letting that group of spiritual essence take root in his dantian.

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