"Forget it, let this girl live for a few more days. Anyway, that thing is hidden under the ninth spiritual sea. As long as she is not brought into the ninth spiritual sea, she will not discover the existence of that thing."
The dry-faced ghost mother was thinking in her heart.
Ye Lingyue naturally agreed, and the two agreed to continue entering the spiritual world together the next day.
The withered face ghost mother sent Ye Lingyue back to camp No. 1,007.
Lan Cheng, who had been following the two of them all the time, also found it strange that the withered-faced ghost mother hadn't made a move along the way.
"You said that the withered face ghost mother didn't do anything to Ye Lingyue, but saved her? Isn't this too weird?"
When Wei Juan heard Lancheng's return, he found it incredible.
What kind of thing is that dry-faced ghost mother, Wei Pan knows very well.
She, Pan Qing and others are also a force that should not be underestimated in the deep sea area of the ordinary soldier king's camp.
Before leaving the deep sea area, the strongest snake among the five earlier was considered a master in the deep sea area.
Fang Snake is also the only person who can reach the ninth layer of spiritual sea in the entire deep sea area so far. After breaking through the ninth layer of deep sea, he went to the eye of the sea. Although the strength of the remaining four people has weakened, the rest of the deep sea area Because of the scruples of the snake, he didn't dare to provoke the four of them.
"Wei Pan, there is still one thing I don't know about my subordinates. It stands to reason that in terms of power, the four people including the dry-faced ghost mother can enter the 2,000th camp. Why did they choose the location and the concentration array earlier? A tent with a number of more than one thousand?"
Lan Cheng was puzzled.
This has always been something that Lan Cheng and others have been puzzled by.
"I'm not too sure about this point. There is nothing wrong with those tents. In the past few days, you should observe carefully. If there is no problem, then move out."
Wei Pan also didn't understand the intention of Kumian Guimu and others.
But since the other party didn't intend to do harm, he and Lancheng couldn't interfere too much.
After Ye Lingyue and the dry-faced ghost mother established a cooperative relationship, the two got along quite harmoniously.
In the sixth layer of spiritual sea, several dark jellyfish transformed from spiritual power travel through the period.
Two figures followed closely behind.
Figures flew like a shuttle, and only a few talisman lights flickered.
There was another storm in the spiritual sea, and the entire bottom of the sea trembled.
Those few dark jellyfish fell apart, turned into wisps of spiritual power, and disappeared into the spiritual sea.
"The spiritual beasts of the sixth spiritual sea have been defeated, and the next level is the seventh spiritual sea. But according to my strength, the seventh spiritual sea is already the limit."
In order for Ye Lingyue to improve her spiritual power as soon as possible, the withered face ghost mother can condense her natal god plant into Yangzhi nectar. For the past ten days, she has been desperately leading Ye Lingyue to practice.
From a novice, Ye Lingyue was very difficult to cultivate in the second level of spiritual sea, and then to the next three, four, five, and sixth levels of spiritual sea, all the way was smooth, and she reached the seventh level in no time.
This speed, even the dry-faced ghost mother, was unexpected.
The pressure from Pan Qing and others is also increasing. They have been blaming the withered face ghost mother for not doing anything, and even began to speculate that the dry face ghost mother has other intentions, and the dry face ghost mother is also speechless.
The thing that left the withered face ghost mother speechless the most was that Ye Lingyue's spiritual power was also very strange.
It stands to reason that for an ordinary alchemist, after experiencing four mental shocks, his mental strength will be improved by at least one level, that is to say, Ye Lingyue's virtual tripod should be enough to condense into a real tripod.
But Ye Lingyue was lucky, in the past ten days, there was no sign of any increase in mental strength.
In this way, let alone Yangzhi Ganlu, even if he enters the ninth level, Ye Lingyue may not be able to improve his spiritual power.
It was a thankless effort, and it also hurt the friendship of the Jinlan brothers. One can imagine the depression in the mother's heart.
With her real strength, she could have entered the ninth level under the daylight, but she is no longer interested in taking Ye Lingyue to explore further.
"Senior Ku-face, you can only enter the seventh level of the spiritual sea. That's a pity. Because of the skills I practice, my spiritual power grows slower than ordinary people, but I feel that I have already found a breakthrough. After one or two mental shocks, you may be able to break through."
Ye Lingyue's face was full of regret, and she communicated with the withered face ghost mother.
"Is this true?"
In the heart of the withered-faced ghost mother, a glimmer of hope was born again.
"Of course it is true. If the old man doesn't believe it, he can bring me to try it."
Ye Lingyue blinked at the withered face ghost mother.
The latter thought about it, and decided to take Ye Lingyue two more floors.
The seventh to eighth mental shocks are relatively difficult.
Even the dry-faced ghost mother took four full days to reach the eighth level of spiritual sea because of Ye Lingyue, who was such an oil bottle.
In this spiritual sea, large-scale high-level beasts appeared.
It took a lot of effort for the dry-faced ghost mother to save Ye Lingyue.
"How are you, but you have made a breakthrough?"
The dry-faced ghost mother spent most of her energy and was out of breath.
Look at Ye Lingyue again, she just used the thirteen needles of the ghost door a few times, and she looks calm and relaxed.
"Senior Kuqian, I'm really useless. My spiritual power is still a little bit short of breaking through. Maybe I can really break through if I get the ninth level of spiritual power."
Ye Lingyue had a look of regret.
At this moment, the face of the withered face ghost mother changed.
She was annoyed, a withered grimace was twisted together, it was many times uglier than before.
"Ye Lingyue, are you kidding me? I've never seen anyone who has gone through eight mental attacks and still hasn't increased their mental power at all. You're playing my old lady like a monkey!"
Earlier, the withered face ghost mother thought that Ye Lingyue's mental strength hadn't increased at all because of her weak strength and poor talent, but if she couldn't see it for fourteen days in a row, then she was an idiot.
Ye Lingyue was still smiling all over her face, her eyes curved like a new moon.
"Finally I can't help it, I'm showing my fox tail. I, Ye Lingyue, have no other skills, but I just love old enemies. Withered face ghost mother, when you and Pan Qing and others plotted against me earlier, you were much more calm than now gone."
Hearing what Ye Lingyue said, the withered face ghost mother was stunned.
Her face turned red and white.
"You have discovered my identity a long time ago? How is this possible? You haven't even been able to condense the real tripod. How can you distinguish my spiritual power?"
Only then did the withered face ghost mother realize that she had misjudged Ye Lingyue, not only a misjudgment, but a big mistake.
"Mother withered face, let me tell you a little secret. I can't condense into a solid cauldron. It's not because I lack mental power, but because I think I'm cultivating another kind of power. A kind of power that is even better than spiritual power. strength."
As Ye Lingyue spoke, with a movement of her consciousness, she saw that the sea water around her instantly condensed into a huge water ball, sweeping towards the withered face ghost mother.