Mood fluttering, Jiang also came, in addition to a face of panic, it seems nothing serious.

He is just a spirit body, that is, a messy combination of spirit and mind. His body shape has inherent advantages.

Otherwise, I wouldn't fly so hard.

"Lord..."

"Three people through the mountain puppet group, get three awards, hope to make persistent efforts." There was a mechanical sound in the air.

Ye Shuang three people look up, still as before appeared a list.

Ye Shuang ranked first, Zhou Ming second and Jiang third.

Reward is simple and direct, three puppets placed in front of Ye Shuang.

"This is the reward?" Zhou Ming is a little excited.

The puppet strength he got should correspond to his own foundation period. He is very satisfied. After all, even if he gets a puppet with higher strength, he can't control it.

Ye Shuang is thinking.

The three puppets were drawn from the mountain, but at a glance, the number of puppets on the mountain did not seem to decrease.

In other words, the puppets of this mountain have the ability to repair themselves.

A closer look, ye Shuang found clues.

The soil of this mountain is strange.

Wood algae mud is a kind of spiritual plant, which looks like soil. In fact, it is wood, hard as gold and iron, and can grow by itself.

That is to say, the mud all over the mountain, at least the surface soil, is a wood algal mud.

With the addition of array, new puppets can be generated automatically until the number reaches the standard limit.

"Yes Ye Shuang is very interested.

This wood algal mud is quite rare, and because of its characteristics, it is difficult to be used to refine pills. However, ziyunzong can make use of it in this way, which shows that the foundation is not shallow.

"What did the master find?"

"Nothing." Ye Shuang replied.

He sighed a little, but there was no good way to use it. He couldn't take it away.

Zhou Ming and others naturally don't know that ye Shuang just at that moment had the idea of moving out the mountain wood, algae and mud.

At this time, in the first stage of inheritance.

Hundreds of people screamed and suffered from the thunder.

Before, Wan Xiuping and others came to the end of the road, that is, here.

After going in, the inheritance automatically opens. After a trial, they step into the forging thunder one after another.

Ye Shuang side only two people scream, is not what.

At the moment, hundreds of people are together. The thunder light in the sky is many times brighter than before, and the thunder sounds are mixed, which is quite a scene of flood and desolation.

These voices are constantly decreasing. Many people can't hold on, so they can only retreat on their own. Maybe they will continue to temper their will in the same place.

At present, only wan Xiuping, Yuan Fengjun and a few other monks are left.

Ten.

In the end, only ten of them succeeded.

Wan Xiuping was sitting on the ground, his heart was haggard.

But there is no trace of the reward in the imagination. With the help of thunder, what we get is just a mess?

Several people were suddenly disappointed, but yuan Fengjun said: "at least the will has been improved a lot. Although we don't recognize this thunder, it's very good for the training of mood. Let's move on."

It can only be so.

"How does this place feel like someone has come in?" Chen Kang said suddenly.

Several people looked at a pile of crack marks on the ground and found that the crack was caused only recently.

"Is it Ye Shuang and Zhou Ming?"

"This place is similar to the so-called inheritance. I can't say that the inheritance mentioned by the old generation is here."

Wan Xiuping is cold hum: "no matter it is not, the benefits must be taken in advance, let's go."

……

"Do you know the structure of the mountain?" Ye Shuang was going to leave when a mechanical sound came from the air.

It's the same voice that read out the award.

Look up, there's no one in the sky.

"Don't look for it. I'm just a sound source. I have no body." A sigh.

Zhou Ming thinks that they may have met something like soul, and they are closer to Ye Shuang.

"Can you answer my question?" Mechanical voice with a little excitement and expectation.

Ye Shuang nodded: "wood algae mud."

The air is quiet.

For a while.

"Then... Can you help repair this puppet mountain?"

Ye Shuang Leng for a moment, his eyes turned to the mountain behind him.

"There's nothing wrong with the mountain. What can I do to repair it?"

"Repair it as it was, and restore it."

Ye Shuang understood the meaning of the voice, but Zhou Ming and Jiang could not understand it at all.

"I know too little about the mountain to start with." Ye Shuang spread out his palm, and then continued, "and why should I help you repair it?"

"I'll explain the mountain to you, and I'll pay you back."

Ye Shuang's eyes brightened.

"I'm the spirit responsible for the trial here. Maybe it's similar to the head beside you."

Ye Shuang nods. Jiang is angry. What is that head.

"The mountain is ziyunzongheshan, and I am the monster of Heshan, which is the noumenon I used to be."

"Later, after the mountain gate was completely destroyed, I was set by the leader to test the spirit body when I was seriously injured. There was only one sound source left in the thousand year devastation, and the body was no longer there."

……

"You help me and make me a mountain monster again. I'll give you all the puppets on this mountain, including the control method of wood algae mud and the making method of these puppets." A voice full of temptation.

Zhou Ming's eyes widened.

Jiang's head is still floating in the air.

Ye Shuang raises his head and turns his eyes to a certain place.

That's where the sound source is.

"This mountain is dead, and you are going to die. Why do you think that a little gas refining monk can help you recover?" Ye Shuang was not dazed, but Qingming said.

He didn't ask why the spirit wanted to do these things, and he didn't bother to ask.

Ye Shuang is right. The sound source is dying. If they come a little later, maybe it will be the same as the first stage. There is only automatic reward generation, and there is no spirit or sound to convey the message.

"I just want a hope. You can go." A lonely sound came from the sound source.

Just a word, ye Shuang several people can hear its sorrow, as if across the ancient and modern.

"It's not impossible, but it will take a long time, and you will be in a very vulnerable state." When Jiang greets Ye Shuang to leave, ye Shuang says calmly.

"Seriously?" The sound source ignores the defects mentioned by Ye Shuang.

"Before that, please explain to me why you ziyunzong have become like this."

Sheng Yuan was very excited: "this is the death of the clan caused by the personal enmity of the leader. I don't know the details. I can only tell you that the third stage you will go to may be dangerous."

Now, the puppets of the whole mountain are still, even if ye Shuang and others step on them.

Zhou Ming and Jiang also saw the full picture of the sound source, a small black stone with light.

The sound source is invisible. It must be kept in the small stone with warm aura to maintain its vitality.

This small stone is now being rubbed by Ye Shuang in his palm, which means a pot of tea and a lounge chair are in need of cool weather.