Chapter 235 I will wait for you later
Song Ningshu used his spiritual energy to grab it up.
It was a stone emitting an inky glow, with mud on it. Song Ningshu used his spiritual power to pick away the mud.
This is a soul crystal, which is beneficial to improving the toughness of spiritual consciousness. Song Ningshu threw it into the space.
When her spiritual sense spread out, she found that there was still a lot under the mud and sand.
The wood-type spiritual power on Song Ningshu's body spread out, and the herbs planted in the space turned into vines with strong roots and stems, reaching into the mud and sand.
Song Ningshu passed the properties of the soul crystal to the vines. The vines seemed to have developed consciousness and automatically began to dig in the soil. Soon, a pile of soul crystals piled up at Song Ningshu's feet.
With nothing to do, Song Ningshu took out the peach wood sword he used when he first learned sword, squatted down and slowly dug in the soil, and turned out a lot of soul crystals.
After Qi Yangui stabilized his state of mind, he came over to see that she was digging very hard.
Song Ningshu looked up, "Okay?"
"Yes." Qi Yangui took the wooden sword from her hand, injected spiritual power into it, and divided it into ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces, drilling under the mud and sand.
Song Ningshu just let him do it. After all, she was digging by herself just to pass the time.
After the others came over, they also joined the team to dig soul crystals.
"Has no one noticed that there are so many soul crystals here?" Xiwei asked with some confusion.
"This is because the water layer of Wangchuan River has just been replaced, and the soul crystals underneath have been lifted up. After all, no humans, demons or monsters will come to the underworld, and ghosts are even more reluctant to go to Wangchuan River, so we are the only ones who can take advantage of it." Shengxia said.
Qi Yangui put the soul crystal that Song Ningshu dug up into the spirit ring, and then placed it in her palm.
After collecting all the soul crystals, the group headed towards Zhiming Abyss.
Zhimingyuan is actually a very large water mirror, and at this moment, ripples are appearing on the mirror surface.
Song Ningshu looked at Gu Qingyue, "Second Brother, go and see your so-called previous life."
Gu Qingyue nodded and walked towards Zhimingyuan. In an instant, the life that was controlled appeared before him.
To others, the water mirror did not change.
Song Ningshu squatted in front of the water mirror and watched the ripples appear on the water mirror in front of him.
What she wanted to know was why she hadn't been able to return to the sect in time in the so-called male-dominated harem novel.
The ripples spread out and a picture appeared.
At first, after coming out of the secret realm of Nanyu Forest, Song Ningshu did not encounter the black-scaled snake and did not stop to fight it. She quickly flew towards the direction of Lingxu Sect.
The little paper crane, which had finally sensed her breath, fluttered in place for a long time, but its speed was slow and it could not catch up with her.
Before his eyes recovered, Song Ningshu was flying over the Nanyu Forest on his sword when he was caught by a fourth-order peak wind-sky giant eagle that suddenly flew over and was carried to its nest.
After Song Ningshu fought with the beast for a while and killed it, she fell from mid-air and landed in a secret realm that was just opening. She stayed there for three years. She missed the strange vision of Bai Shi City, the four-region competition in Pan Po City, and the conspiracy of Yaochuan.
She returned to the sect. Mo Jinwu and Qi Yan had not returned yet, and Song Xianning was still in seclusion at the Song family.
She went to find Gu Qingyue, who was spitting blood and coldly scolding her not to come near him. Then he immediately jumped into the sky-shattering thunder and eventually died.
The vitality in his body surged and repelled, and just when Song Ningshu noticed the abnormality in Gu Qingyue's body, he disappeared in the thunder tribulation.
Song Ningshu stared blankly at the thunder tribulation dissipating. From then on, she no longer had a second senior brother.
Song Ningshu was silent.
When she left Nanyu Forest, the environment in that small forest was very dry and cold. The black-scaled snake prefers a humid and hot environment, so that was not its habitat.
Therefore, it was the way of heaven that made the black-scaled snake appear in front of her, slowing her down and letting the little paper crane convey the message from Master Zhe Shu to her, asking her to pick up Lu Yilin.
Then, everything began to change. As if avoiding something, the Harem Strategy System did not appear, and remained hidden until its energy was almost exhausted and it jumped onto Wanqi Muzhao's body in desperation.
Qi Yangui stood in front of the water mirror again, and also looked at why he came back late in the so-called plot.
After obtaining the Mingyang Grass from Cangtan, Qi Yangui wanted to return to the sect, but on the way he encountered a fight between a seventh-level monster and was affected and fell into the magma. The magma was forcibly cooled down by his strange fire and immediately melted, and he sank into the ground.
After a month of use, the candle erosion energy in his body erupted and he had to find a place to suppress it. Later, he was tripped up by other things and did not return for a long time.
Gu Qingyue left the water mirror and looked at Song Ningshu, "Junior sister, if I have no other choice, I will still do this."
Unsure whether she would be affected, Gu Qingyue didn't dare to gamble, but he dared to gamble his life.
Song Ningshu looked at him and sighed, "I discovered the system. The vitality in your body was clamoring to be devoured, but you moved too quickly and jumped into the thunder tribulation."
"Second Brother, always leave yourself a way out, even if it's just a wisp of soul."
Gu Qingyue's soul exploded and he had no way to rebuild his body.
Gu Qingyue nodded and patted her head. "There won't be a next time. I will definitely wait for you in the future. If you don't tell me there's no other way, I won't give up."
Lu Yilin's heart was beating a little fast. [It felt like Senior Sister Lingyue had come here specifically to explore the doubts in her heart. I had a feeling she knew about that shabby plot.]
250 replies to her: [Don't worry, it's okay to know, it was wrong in the first place.]
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Gu Qingyue looked at the others, "Are you interested? Want to take a look too?"
To satisfy their curiosity, everyone went to see what their past lives were like. After satisfying their curiosity, the group left Zhimingyuan, stepped onto Naihe Bridge again, and looked back.
After crossing the Naihe Bridge, Qi Yangui and Song Ningshu saw Yan Wuqi, who could barely be considered an acquaintance.
Yan Wuqi saw them and greeted them awkwardly, "Hello again, fellow Taoists."
He looked at the others and felt that this team was really too large.
Yan Shu floated in front of him, glanced at Song Ningshu and the others, then looked at Yan Wuqi, "We haven't left the ghost town for more than ten years. Are the human race so bold? They are all risking their lives to come to the underworld."
Yan Wuqi looked at the ghost king in front of him and took a step back. "I came here to find a living soul. Half of his soul entered the ghost city, but I couldn't find it after searching the ghost city. So I came in when the Yellow Spring Gate opened."
"Who to look for? I might know."
Yan Wuqi glanced at Qi Yangui. He was in the same group with the people from Lingxu Sect, so he could be trusted.
So Yan Wuqi decisively took out the portrait and asked, "Have you seen this person?"
Yan Shu touched his chin and took out a narrow-mouthed bottle similar to the one used to store pills from the soul-binding bag. He tapped the bottle with his finger, and a white soul floated out.
He was a young man who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate face and a bit of baby fat on his face.
Yan Wuqi's eyes were shocked, "Yes, yes, it's him!"
"He has been in the ghost town for three years, and you are only looking for him now?" Yan Shu put the half soul into the bottle, floated closer to Yan Wuqi, and looked at him with his arms crossed, his eyes slightly scrutinizing.
"If I hadn't saved him, he would have been torn into pieces and eaten by those evil spirits."
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