Zhao Xi sighed, leaving Wu Tuba behind, and walked to the door of the breathing room, asking the little fairy boy, "Do you have any spells to amplify sound?"
Atu shook his head, then nodded.
A moment later.
A giant tree stretched its branches out from the main mountain of the zoo, its vines forming a trumpet shape.
Zhao Xi's furious shouts echoed through the sky.
"—It's so noisy! Don't call me here! Call me over there!"
In the sky.
The magma and water suddenly fell silent at the same moment.
The wind is gentle and the clouds are light.
Then, without prior arrangement, they resumed their fierce battle and rushed towards the Five Spirits Sect's mountain.
A-Tu transformed back into a little girl and was left dizzy from the yelling.
Zhao Xi cleared her throat and returned to the magic artifact in the breathing room.
After listening to Wu Tuba's description, Haiye actually picked up a bamboo slip and quickly flipped through it, saying, "I remember my master mentioned this."
He quickly got the answer: "Perhaps the demon used a magic weapon to illuminate the demon cultivator who had just formed her core. The spiritual energy was too abundant, and it instilled memories that did not belong to her into her. Many cultivators have the ability to forcibly break through to the Immortal Realm and ascend, but none of them would risk doing so. Too much spiritual energy is like pulling up seedlings to help them grow, which is extremely dangerous."
Suddenly I find Haiye so long-winded!
Zhao Xi tried to suppress the urge to slam her hand on the table: "So, what's the solution?"
"Find something with the same fire elemental energy to set up an array, and you may be able to enter a dream."
"We don't even have a single fire elemental crystal ore right now. In this critical moment, where are we going to find fire elemental energy?!"
Zhao Xi felt irritable.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck.
Elisa praised her, saying that she had all kinds of spiritual energy in her body.
When Lin Che was setting up the water formation, he also pricked her finger!
Zhao Xi tried to take out a knife from the ring.
Haiye hurriedly stopped him: "Headmaster, you can't use blood! Wu Tuba's formation can only be formed from solidified substances."
Zhao Xi raised an eyebrow: "Do you want me to make a blood tofu dish?! Or do you want me to cut off a piece of my finger?"
“I have a solution, but…” Wu Tuba was so anxious that his hometown accent came out.
He looked at Zhao Xi's long hair.
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