Chapter 62 The Water of the Lost Soul

When Zhao Qianyang saw the phantom's eyes as quiet as autumn water, his heart also calmed down. After the hot wind curse, his body became messy.

Looking at each other, time seems to stop at this moment. Even if there are thousands of words in my heart, I can't resist the silence at this moment.

For a long time.

Zhao Qianyang suddenly felt that he should say something, so he asked, "Sister Ying, have you successfully cultivated to the soul realm?" When the two words of Sister Ying were blurted out, Zhao Qianyang felt that they were no longer as casual as he had said before.

The Phantom nodded, "Well, it's a wonderful feeling. Everything around me seems to be under my control. I can also feel the little black behind me scratching my head."

Zhao Qianyang looked at Xiao Gang. He really scratched the black head with a puzzled look on his face.

With a click, something fell from the top of the cave. The phantom didn't look at it. He reached out and used this thing, and the palm of his hand emitted a soft light. It turned out to be a bright stone.

"I don't know where anyone lives in this cave. I actually used so many bright stones and the soul platform in the house, let alone something that ordinary people can make. But this cave is about to collapse, and we won't stay here for long.

Another stone fell down and fell into the cracks in the ground. Now you have to look at the ground when you walk. The cracked cracks spread to every corner of the cave, just like dry and cracked dry land.

Zhao Qianyang sighed, "The soul realm is really powerful. The soul power released alone when entering the territory will hit the cave badly."

The Phantom laughed and said, "You also said that depending on your current level, you can soon advance to the mixed realm, which really makes me love and hate. However, you can't be in this cave when you hit the soul realm. If you can't do it well, you will be smashed in it.

"Hm, it's time to get out of here." Zhao Qianyang nodded and said.

"Leave?" Xiao Gang listened very carefully, "Why did you leave, Brother Yang? I decided to continue to practice here until I surpass you." He really wanted to practice, and he was really not afraid of being buried alive by Shishan.

Xiao Gang strode towards the small lake, looking up and straightening his chest. However, this posture only lasted a few steps. When he saw the small lake filled with stones in front of him, he rushed over like a rabbit.

The Phantom shook his head and sighed and said, "The water of the soul is gone. When the ground cracks, it all flows down."

Zhao Qianyang was shocked. Is this the ability of the mixed environment? All the actions in this cave really can't escape the spirit of the phantom.

"Ah! How could it be like this? Oh, my God, the water of my soul. Xiao Gang gritted his teeth and grinned, shaking his big black head vigorously, "No, I'm going to dig out the water of the soul again."

Do what you want. Xiao Gang is like a gopher digging a pit. After a while, the shore of the lake is full of stones. He is still working hard and has dug more than two meters, but he has not seen a drop of soul water. Xiao Gang still gritted his teeth and was determined not to give up.

"I'll do it." I don't know when the Phantom has stood on the shore of the lake, and the disappearance of the water of the soul is also caused by her cultivation. For this, there are also some regrets in the Phantom's heart. She really didn't expect that such a big movement would make such a big impact on the soul realm. Now that the water of the soul has disappeared, she naturally doesn't want to see Xiao Gang work harder. He quickly presented the truth to him, so that Xiao Gang could break this thought as soon as possible.

Xiao Gang nodded and jumped up from the pit. The black robe was covered with lime. Within a few days, he was not dressed like it.

Phantom thought about it. As soon as she stepped into the soul realm, she was not very clear about her current strength. When she hit the hot wind spell, she used a layer of soul power. This movement was so big that huge stones were blown out of the pit by the strong wind, flying sand and stones, and the sky was dark. The whole cave was full of the sound of stones hitting and the sound of the wind roaring. Large stones on the top of the cave fell down, and the pearl inlaid on it drew a bright shadow, specializing in being swept by the wind and sand without a trace.

Xiao Gang felt that he couldn't stand. He hurriedly resisted this with soul force, pulled his throat and shouted, "Stop, stop quickly."

As the Phantom stopped, stones fell from the sky and rolled forward. The Phantom didn't realize that it would be so powerful when he took action. After a few seconds, he turned around and saw Xiao Gang on the ground with a sad face.

"Sister Ying, if there was water of the soul, it would also be blown away by the wind you released."

The Phantom smiled and said, "Okay, take a look."

Xiao Gang stood up and looked at the bottom of the lake. The original smooth bottom of the lake was scarred by stones, but he did not see a drop of soul water. It's not because of the wind spell of the Phantom, but because of the bottomless cracks at the bottom of the lake, connected to the shore of the lake, leading directly to the direction of the rune array. The water of the soul has flowed down from the cracks.

Xiao Gang sat on the ground decadently and sighed, "Oh, nothing is gone, and a drop of soul water is gone." The water of the soul is Xiao Gang's hope beyond Zhao Qianyang. Seeing that Zhao Qianyang's cultivation has improved so much faster than these, the gap in his heart is indescribable. He has always been the first master of the Trident Mountain and the leader of Liulongzhai, and has been used to staying high. Zhao Qianyang's arrival has frustrated him repeatedly. Now without the water of soul, I don't know how many years later I want to surpass Zhao Qianyang and the Phantom.

"Sister Ying, do you still have storage stones?" Zhao Qianyang asked. When Sister Ying said the two words, he felt his tongue knot in his mouth.

Xiao Gang's eyes lit up. He remembered that Zhao Qianyang promised to ask him for a storage stone and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

"Let me see, huh. There are still six yuan."

Six goose egg-sized stones are suspended in front of the Phantom, and the darkest color is a blue one. Xiao Gang's eyes were greedy.

"Give it directly to Xiao Gang. He needs it now."

Of course, the Phantom knows this. Zhao Qianyang's soul has been integrated with the storage stone, and it is useless. She handed the best storage stone to Xiao Gang first.

"Hey, thank you, Sister Ying." Xiao Gang took over happily, and the boredom in his heart was less.

Zhao Qianyang also looked strange. Xiao Gang did not have the domineering and spicy appearance in the cottage now. I don't know if he has stayed together for a long time and showed his true face.

At this time, a drop of water fell from the top of the cave and fell on Xiao Gang's head. Xiao Gang's spirit immediately came, and his face was changed by a smile.

"There is, the water of the soul dripping from above. We just need to wait and drink the water of the soul sooner or later.

Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "Well, this method is really good. If you go there for a year, you may be able to accumulate a jar of soul water."

Xiao Gang's face immediately fell. Yes, the water droplets fell very slowly. Such a long time was not much faster than hard practice.

The Phantom has been looking up, trying to find the source of the soul water.

Zhao Qianyang also thought of it, but he never said it. The whole cave was crumbling. Although it would not collapse immediately, he did not dare to explore the top of the cave. He doesn't think he can resist the weight of the whole mountain. Although the things on it are good, their lives are not important.

"I'll take a look at it. Maybe there will be some surprises."

"Be careful." Zhao Qianyang said, somehow he blurted out that the Phantom is much stronger than him now. Coupled with his ability to escape, even if the mountain collapses, he doesn't have to worry about it.

The Phantom nodded and smiled at Zhao Qianyang, with his face blooming like the most beautiful flowers. Her body hung up in the air, slowly flew up to it, and finally disappeared to the top of the cave.

Xiao Gang looked at the phantom enviously and flew into a dream, which was deeply engraved in his heart. After a while, he lowered his head.

"Brother Yang, I have thought about it. The key to practice is to cultivate the mind. During this period, I rely too much on the water of the soul. In fact, this thing disappears and disappears. There is nothing worth nostalgia at all. As long as we are diligent and hard enough, we will be able to reach the realm of Sister Ying sooner or later. There is another sentence, I just didn't Say, Sister Ying seems to like you. Take good care of yourself.

Zhao Qianyang looked at Xiao Gang with new eyes, and he didn't expect that he would have such a understanding. The last sentence came into Zhao Qianyang's heart. His emotions were extremely complicated. He also felt that his view of the Phantom had changed a lot. From the silk village in Lingxiang City to the experience of life and death outside the city, and now, his feelings were sublimating step by step, but Zhao Qianyang did not dare to touch these when he calmed down, for fear of being carelessness and everything would be broken. Bubble.

Are you really in love with the Phantom? Zhao Qianyang remembered the moment when the Phantom had just broken through the soul realm, and his heart was also picked up, as well as the moisture printed by red lips on his cheeks, and the timely and faint body fragrance made him feel like walking on the clouds.

Time will slowly change something and prove something.