Zhou Buzhou's voice then rang out from the sound transmission stone.
"It's truly impossible to achieve unity of spirit, energy, and soul. After obtaining the spirit crystal, immediately head to your respective places of opportunity. Time is limited. Don't throw away the corn in your hand for the watermelon you can't get!"
"Only those who can achieve unity of spirit, energy and soul can act together and prepare to hand over the sound transmission stone to search for spiritual roots!"
"clear!"
"Wait until you enter the Land of Opportunity and confirm that you have reached the critical point of spiritual ascension before contacting me! Don't disturb me during this period, otherwise I can't guarantee that I can help you confirm the location of your spiritual roots!"
"clear!"
Cut off the voice transmission.
Zhou Buzhou had a complicated expression.
No matter how great the opportunity is, or how good it is, you still need to reach out and catch it, or at least you need to have the ability to pick it up.
Otherwise... it would just be a false alarm.
A blacksmith must be strong himself!
No matter how many opportunities you have, yourself is the most important!
Only when you are strong enough are you qualified to fight for opportunities. If you are not strong enough, even if opportunities are placed in front of you, you can only sigh in vain!
Just like the spiritual roots this time, if he cannot achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit, even if he relies on his right eye to guess the method of obtaining spiritual roots, he can only be helpless like other students who cannot achieve the unity of essence, energy and spirit!
Thinking of this, Zhou Buzhou slowly drew out the Zhanlu sword.
"Teacher Cao, please wake me up when you see the sound transmission stone flashing!"
Although Cao Yishui was a little confused, he nodded.
"Thanks!"
After quietly expressing his thanks, Zhou Buzhou lowered his head and looked at the third rune on the Zhanlu sword.
In a trance, he once again entered that state of no thoughts.
This time, just like last time, a long black shadow like a dragon passed through the dark and empty unknown place.
Zhou Buzhou remained calm and did not wake up from it.
But there was no follow-up.
The scene of the dragon-like black shadow passing by repeated countless times before his eyes.
The one hundred runes on the Zhanlu Sword must be hiding even greater secrets!
But this secret has nothing to do with him who is now extremely weak.
Time passes slowly.
…
"Zhou Bu Zhou!"
"Zhou Bu Zhou!"
Cao Yishui felt a little tired. It was the first time she pronounced someone's name and her tongue almost broke.
God knows what Zhou Buzhou's father was thinking when he gave him such a strange name.
Cao Yishui shouted again: "Zhou Buzhou!"
"kindness!"
He suddenly agreed.
Zhou Buzhou suddenly woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, the five black smoke in front of his right eye disappeared.
Cao Yishui was filled with surprise: "Double pupils again?"
When Zhou Buzhou first developed double pupils in Taohua An, Cao Yishui was the first and only witness.
At first, Cao Yishui suspected that he had seen it wrong.
But this time…
She was sure that there was no possibility of being mistaken!
Could this be the basis for Zhou Buzhou's speculation on the location of the spiritual roots?
…
Zhou Buzhou quickly overlapped his double pupils, and a normal pupil returned to his right eye.
Cao Yishui wanted to say something but stopped himself.
But after thinking about it, she decided not to get to the bottom of it.
Cao Yishui pointed at the sound transmission stone and slowly said, "Sound transmission stone."
Zhou Buzhou nodded and quickly picked up the sound stone.
True energy surged into it, and Yang Zimei's voice came out.
"Old Zhou, I'm about to ascend to spiritual enlightenment!"
"Old Zhou?"
"Old Zhou???"
"Old Zhou, you're not going to be killed, are you?"
"Old Zhou, please speak!"
"It's about spiritual roots!"
"It's urgent!"
"I'm so anxious!"
You were the one who got killed!
Zhou Buzhou's face was full of black lines.
But after hearing Yang Zimei's words, Zhou Buzhou came back to his senses.
He slowly said, "I understand. Just be patient and wait!"
"Oh, okay, okay!"
"Old Zhou, please hurry up!"
Zhou Buzhou quickly asked silently: Is Yang Zimei's spiritual root above Yang Zimei?
0%.
Is Yang Zimei's spiritual root in front of her?
100%.
Or a different direction...
Zhou Buzhou pondered for a moment, then spoke to the sound stone, "Keep moving forward. Once you reach the limit, unleash the power of unity of spirit, energy, and soul!"
"clear!"
Zhou Buzhou said, "If everything goes well, there's no need to report to me. Tell the next person who gets the sound transmission stone to contact me when he reaches the critical point of spiritual ascension. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I can help him find his spiritual root!"
"clear!"
"Good luck!"
"Haha, do I need your blessing?"
Cut off the sound stone.
Zhou Buzhou discovered that black smoke was appearing again in front of his right eye.
After more than three hours, the double pupils were not solidified to a very high degree.
Just two questions, and Chongtong showed signs of collapse again...
Zhou Buzhou drew his sword and lowered his head.
Cao Yishui paused for a moment: "Well, your phone rang several times just now."
!
Zhou Buzhou looked up, put away his sword, and took out his phone.
A lot of missed calls,
There are those of Master Chen, those of Yin Shaozhen, those of Lin Wuhui, and those of other schools and factions.
Call back.
"Master Chen, me?"
"Hello, Lao Zhou, long time no see, I hope you are doing well!"
"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"
"Um, Li Changfeng said you can guess the general direction of the spiritual roots?"
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