Mingxian and Xianliang looked at each other and smiled bitterly: "Yes, but what is the danger, we don't know?" He felt like an idiot.
Not only did he think he was an idiot, but even Guo Twelve and the other three felt the same way. This guy is an idiot. Since he wanted to enter this secret realm, he didn't know anything, he was all vague and didn't know them. Why don't you come in.
Mingxing made a big red face, but fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and muttered: "Actually, it's not our fault. The families blocked the news. It's not easy for us to find out so much."
Until then, Guo Shishi had no time to look at the surrounding environment.
The ground has no plants and dirt and stones in the traditional sense, but a black substance like coal. Guo Twelve fell to the ground, reached out and grabbed a handful of black mud, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
The black mud in the palm of the hand exudes a faint black mist. He suddenly remembered the black fog in the bloody secret realm, but the black fog in the black mud did not rise. Guo Shishi squeezed it hard, and the black mud immediately shattered, turning into a thick black mist, but it did not drift away.
The handsome old man suddenly popped his head out and said, "The niche covers the shade! I don't even know how to describe your luck. This is the fucking niche shade!"
Xianxian and Xianliang were frightened by the handsome old man who appeared on Guo Shishi's head.
The handsome old man looked up and said, "I am the handsome old man, not anything!"
Guo Twelve puffed, this old guy is really not a thing sometimes.
The Eagle Demon smirked and said, "Distinctive, bright, don't worry about that!"
Xianxian and Xianliang didn't dare to say more, looked at Guo Shishi with strange eyes, and couldn't understand what it was for a while. With the knowledge of the two of them, it is impossible to know the existence of the sacrifice spirit.
The handsome old man said, "Fly from here to there, fast."
Guo Shishi flew up in response and flew in the direction pointed by the handsome old man. The Eagle Demon shouted, "Follow up!"
There was flowing black water on the ground, but it wasn't water, but melted black mud.
Guo Twelve was flying, but he was thinking about what a niche is a shading mud. He quickly searched in the inheritance memory, but found nothing. In the inheritance memory, there was no record of the shrine covering the shadow.
The black water on the ground gradually gathered, and the handsome old man pointed not far away and said, "Just stop there!" Not far away, the black water gathered into a small pond. Guo Twelve asked, "What's the use of that?"
The handsome old man said with a smile: "I didn't expect this thing, hehe, since you encounter it, you can't let it go."
Xian Xian and Xian Liang stared at him dumbfounded. Guo Shishi's current image was extremely strange. He looked like he had two heads and a hand appeared from time to time. Not only was it weird, but it was also very scary. You must know that the image condensed by the handsome old man is no different from the real person.
Guo Shishi fell and stepped on the black water with one foot. He stretched out his hand and stirred it in the black water. A large amount of black mist rose up and fell less than a foot away from the surface of the black water. It did not spread into the air, as if it was very heavy.
The handsome old man smiled and said, "The altar is only produced in the extreme secret realm, and its function can enhance the soul. You don't need to use this thing to enhance the soul, but this thing is also the elevating thing that the soul altar needs. It's rare, but Hehe, this requires special means to refine."
Guo Twelve didn't know how to refine it at all. He just wanted to know the benefits and collection methods of shading mud in the niche. "Do you want to dig it out?" he asked.
The handsome old man sneered and said, "How much can you collect?" Then he said, "Even if you dig up all the shady mud around you, hehe, how much can you dig out? If you collect it and actually extract it, it will only purify about a thousand drops. If you refine it, you can get a few dozen drops at most, which is not enough for your own use."
Mingxian and Xianliang were vigorously collecting the Tibetan Talisman Bags, and when they heard the words, they could not help but stop, and the two looked at each other. After a long while, Xianliang asked, "Master, how should we collect it?"
The handsome old man said: "You guys also want to collect it? Pull it down! You are the junior great sage masters, what's the use of collecting this? Let's just practice honestly, sitting on the shady mud in the niche is a hundred times better than outside, eh? , I estimate that it can reach the intermediate level Great Sage."
Mingxian and Xianliang looked at each other and said, "Thank you, sir." The two of them were very honest, and immediately found an open space to sit down and began to practice.
The handsome old man said: "Don't stay in the open space, find a place where the black water gathers, and directly bury your body in it to practice. The effect is better."
Guo Twelve said, "Uncle Luo, you go too!"
Luo Zhan flew away in response, and he went to search for the place where the black water converged. Bright and Bright both flew out. This kind of opportunity is too rare. Although the two of them don't know what a niche is, they can improve their souls. This kind of good thing cannot be found outside. If you don't seize this opportunity, you will be really stupid. .
The handsome old man said: "Release Gu Molian."
Guo Twelve smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you." With the help of the handsome old man, he didn't know how much he would save his mind.
The Eagle Demon said, "I'm here to guard the guards."
Guo Twelve released Gu Molian. The handsome old man smiled and said, "Don't be idle. This passage is passed down to you. How to refine the purifying shrine shade mud. After you learn it, you can also refine it."
At the entrance of the Hidden Heaven Secret Realm, more than a dozen altar masters have completely controlled the situation, killing more than 300 Great Sages and injuring countless Great Sages who want to fish in troubled waters.
Qi Niantan is the ancestor of the Tan family. He established the Tan family. He owns a three-layered altar. He is considered a super expert among various small families and small sects. This time, he specially brought several senior great saints from the family, as well as great saints from other vassal families, as well as a large number of junior and intermediate great saints, hoping to get the opportunity to enter the secret realm.
After discussion in advance, hundreds of small families and sects have already divided the places to enter, and they have also negotiated with the four ancient families. As long as the people from the four ancient families enter, the remaining places belong to them. I did not expect a group of them. The Great Sage rushed in while the chaos, and finally he calculated, a total of 67 high-level Great Sage quotas were consumed.
Qi Niantan was so angry that he started killing at the entrance of the secret realm, killing frantically, scaring off those great saints who were desperately trying to enter. The remaining places are not enough. More than a dozen altar masters have controlled the entrance to the secret realm and began to quarrel endlessly. Every family wants to get a place to enter. It turns out that the negotiated entry place is far from enough.
A master of the virtual altar said: "Sir, our family must have seven places!"
Another master of the real altar on the first floor said: "We have thirteen people to enter the quota, Master Qi, you can't reduce it!"
Qi Niantan flashed a fierce light in his eyes and said, "There are only so many places, the four ancient families, this time more than 200 places, were rushed in by a group of fucking great sages! Now there are only places left. So much, what are you going to do? You ask me for a place, who do I ask?"
A master of the virtual altar said: "I have a way to get more places!"
Qi Niantan said, "Amigo, what can you do? Tell me now!"
Amigo said lightly: "We can't move the people from the four ancient families, but can't the great saints who rushed in? Send people to enter the secret realm to kill them, as long as the entrance to the secret realm is not closed, the quota You can get it back!"
Qi Niantan's eyes lit up and said: "Good idea! Haha, as long as we don't move the four ancient families, others will kill them when they see it, hum, very good, I agree! Send the most powerful senior great master. , their task is to hunt down and fight to get these places back."
Emigo said: "Our family has four high-ranking great masters, all of whom are experienced in actual combat."
Another virtual altar master said: "Our family has three high-level great saints!"
Qi Niantan said, "Don't look for those weak and weak, I want professionals who are particularly capable of fighting. By the way, don't try to take advantage of the opportunity to get in, everyone is acquaintances, don't play tricks! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Soon there were 80 places, and Qi Niantan said: "Divided into 20 groups, your task is to kill those who slipped in, I have a letter here, kill a senior great master, just send A letter, while the secret realm is still open, these letters can come back."
Amigo said coldly: "This is your chance and ours. Remember to kill the other party as much as possible. If you can't kill it, you will die yourself! It's better to make a spot!"
Eighty high-level great sages roared murderously, "Kill them all! Kill them all!"
Then there was the allocation of places to follow the 80 great sages, and there was another quarrel. The clans were blushing and their necks were thick, each like a cockfight. Finally, under the coordination of Qi Niantan, two hundred and forty middle and low grades were settled. The position of the Great Sage.
Qi Niantan said fiercely: "In addition to the original rules, whoever kills one more person can get one more spot. Fight for it yourself, okay, let's go!"
Groups of great sages entered the secret realm.
Qi Nian said unhappily: "The four ancient families occupy too many places!"
Emigo said, "Are you going to reason with them?"
Qi Niantan shook his head and said, "I don't want to go to death. You know how domineering they are."
Guo Twelve didn't know that someone entered the secret realm to hunt down. He was still familiar with the inheritance given by the handsome old man, and he couldn't help but marvel at the extensive knowledge of the handsome old man. Niche shading mud is not a necessity for building altars, but it is a good thing that can improve the quality of virtual altars. After this thing is purified, it can also be used in real altars.