In Su Yan's cold eyes, Guo Hao still opened the soul bottle and released a dense group of dead souls, Su Yan was full of excitement to take in.
Before the dead souls were introduced, Su Yan directly reached the number of 100,000 dead souls, and he was directly promoted to the fifth rank ghost official. The cultivation base is equivalent to Tang Yaoyao, but there is still no long-lost gift package, which makes Su Yan somewhat disappointment.
The Lu Pressure Gourd obtained by the ghost official last time was really powerful. Even though he used up all his soul stars, he did not achieve the task of killing Inanimate. Even so, it still penetrated the light set by Inanimate. The wall penetrated his arm even more.
If his soul star was enough at that time, Wusheng would definitely not be able to avoid the speed of the little black man, and would kill with a single blow. From this we can see how good this big gift package is, and it's worth the money.
In fact, none of the gift packages that Su Yan has opened now has disappointed him. It seems that the heavier the gift packages become, but it is more difficult and slower to obtain them.
The number of people in the live broadcast room increased again, and the number of dead souls who reached the fourth grade ghost staff also reached 200,000 from the previous 100,000. This is due to an ancient battlefield that allowed him to take shortcuts, otherwise he would rely on himself, even if he didn’t rest every day. It would take more than two hundred days to calculate one thousand dead souls every day according to the ideal state. According to this trend, it may take one year, two years, or even several years to advance to the first rank.
Su Yan continued to collect the remaining souls. During this time, he had to pay close attention to alchemy and arrest.
Seeing Su Yan's cultivation base rise again in front of his face, Guo Hao on the opposite side called an envy. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a lot of medicinal materials for himself to refine, some low-level medicinal pills might be exchanged for some. He is only in the Lingyuan Realm now, and can't enter the ancient battlefield at all, so he can only choose to exchange it.
However, Su Yan gave him such a few times, so that Guo Hao's confidence was greatly increased. The dead souls of the ancient battlefield would have such convenient benefits for them. As long as their alchemy skills improve, how many dead souls will be wanted in the future. How many, the growth of cultivation base is not controlled by oneself.
In the next few days, Su Yan kept going between the trading field and the ancient battlefield, constantly catching the souls and making trades. Life seemed to be so simple to live. During the period, he went to find Xiong Da and the others, the three people today. But it's really considered playing in the world in human skin, it's so uncomfortable.
Simply put, it is because of casinos, brothels and even some public training places, similar to free fighting places, and even made famous.
And Su Yan is also in these days of hard work, the number of dead souls is constantly approaching 200,000, and Feng Jia’s marriage is also approaching, and now he has met ten people, almost seven people are talking about two superpowers that span two states. The marriage of the family, the grand occasion, is absolutely unprecedented.
Su Yan was busy at three o'clock on the line. That evening, after collecting the tired Xiaobai, he sat alone on the table in front of the window on the third floor. Below, Guo Hao and Big Ben were arguing. What's the matter, the nightingale has already begun to scream outside, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky and the indistinct mountains in the distance, everything is full of tranquility.
He took out an ink painting from his arms. This was given to him by Situ Jiannan. It painted his appearance. Even before the poem was finished, he was arrested by Wusheng. Since then, he has never had a chance to say it again. After a word, even if they were at the top of Nanzhao State that day, they were restricted to each other, and they could only choke silently, telling each other how they missed each other with their eyes.
Looking at the strokes above, Su Yan smiled lightly. He seemed to vaguely see what kind of smile the girl was showing when she painted her portrait.
After a long time, he carefully spread the paper on the table, and took out another parchment roll, which was handed to him by Ning Qingwan that day, but he was busy to see what happened to Xiongda, and left in panic. That became the last time they met and talked. Now that I think about it, I really don't feel like it.
If she had settled down and then left, he would not be captured by Wusheng, and if she hadn't been for herself, she would not have come to such dangerous places.
Looking at the sheepskin scroll, his thoughts returned to the memory of him and her returning to the Wuling City. The enthusiasm of the whole Ning Mansion, and the yelling of the young ladies and uncles, found the sheepskin scroll at the book pavilion at night. She told him the tadpole text above.
At that moment, he was happy, because he was confused and searched for more than four months, and finally got a clue, and even the next day he couldn't wait to leave the academy to ask the teacher about the clues about Nanzhao State.
At that time, she must have known where Nanzhao State was and how to go, but she didn't tell herself, nor did she follow her back to the academy. She must have taken care at that time and helped herself to find Haiqing.
This silly girl.
I don't know if Uncle Ning knows the current situation of his only daughter, so he has to take time to see the old man.
Su Yan frowned, and his heart was very contradictory. He remembered the question of the person in the live broadcast room that day.
"For Ning Qingwan, what are your plans?"
How are you planning? He doesn’t know, because to this day, he’s not sure whether he has a good impression of Ning Qingwan or owes it. If the owed is regarded as a method of compulsory compensation, it would be unfair to Ning Qingwan, just like Paying off debts is like an unfair transaction.
He has let down two girls, and really doesn't want to let down the third one, because then he will feel that he is a scumbag.
Anxiously, he put down the sheepskin rolls, Su Yan rubbed his temples in pain, and finally got up abruptly, called out Lei Lingyi and flew towards the back mountain, where there is a mountain spring, and he needs a cold water bath to calm himself.
After the breeze, the sheepskin scroll and the picture on the table moved slightly. I don't know when, the bright moon rises slightly, and the moonlight shines in through the window, reflecting on the sheepskin scroll.
One hour, two hours, as time goes by, the sheepskin scroll seems to be constantly absorbing the moonlight, and slowly, many unstable light spots begin to appear in the sky above the sheepskin scroll...
When Su Yan came back wet, Big Ben was sleeping on the second floor, and Guo Hao was sleeping on the first floor. The whole mountainside was quiet. He sighed and went upstairs cautiously, just about to get ready to sleep. On the table in front of the window on the third floor, layers of blue light were shining lightly at this moment, the kind of light that wanted hundreds of fireflies to gather together.
As I approached, I discovered that a layer of suspended and reduced starlight was flashing. Among them, three stars were the brightest, each of which became a line.
Su Yan was stunned for a while, and when he once again looked at the quiet parchment scroll that belonged to the turbid yin immortal on Ning Qingwan's ancestor, he reacted all of a sudden and rushed forward, trembling all over.
This, this is the ancient road star map!
Su Yan almost screamed in excitement. Nearly everyone in the underworld and Zhongzhou was looking for the ancient road star map.
I found it, so I found the ancient road star road guide.
Su Yan roared, awakening Big Ben and Guo Hao in their sleep, and after muttering one by one, they fell asleep again. (End of this chapter)