Artifact Smuggling Specialist

Zuo Lan felt that he had a very long dream. Those people in the dream were like puppets, with strange expressions, passing by him. They all wanted to catch him, but Zuo Lan felt that he Like phantoms, their hands passed through his body, and when he turned around, he saw only a lonely jade green octagonal plate under his feet.

Opening his eyes, it was still the round platform in the secret realm. Barefoot, he stepped into the pool beside the round platform. The icy cold water submerged his body. He buried himself completely in it, and cleaned his body. an inch.

Putting on his clothes, he stood in the center of the place, where the Shenzi Hidden Flower Lock originally existed, stretched out his hand, and touched the five words "Shenzi Hidden Flower Lock" engraved on the pillar. At this time, the gold-plated black box had already It's gone, the whole space seems to have lost its aura, and the chains hanging on the huge black wall still look so shocking, as if they are telling something different.

Zuo Lan raised his head and looked at the dome of the stone chamber. In this mountainside, it seemed that he was the only one who knew everything that happened here, all the strangeness and splendor.

He sat cross-legged by the pool, put his hands on his knees, his eyes were flat, as if nothing had happened before.

When mobilizing the soul power, there seemed to be tens of thousands of needles between his chest and abdomen, and his body felt sore and swollen. The soul power accumulated by absorbing soul crystals had been completely lost at this moment. Finally, a bit of distress flashed, and he pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically.

No matter what the purpose of Lincang is, no matter what the original intention is, the result has already been created. Even if Zuo Lan doesn't know right from wrong, and his grievances are unclear, he has the right to treat everything before him as a dream. The soul power and the Horcrux he obtained have nothing to do with him.He's just starting over.

Start over.

Zuo Lan sank his mind, and took out a middle-grade soul crystal from his storage ring, held it in his hand, and frantically drew the soul power, there was a blood-red color in his eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye not see.

Under the urging of his soul power, the gray soul array slowly emerged from the ground, the water pattern was as light as water, and the originally gorgeous twelve soul maps had disappeared, six heavenly ranks, six earth ranks, remained in the Under him is only the jade green eight-pole plate.

It is also good to have this jade green eight-pole plate left.

Zuo Lan smiled wryly, but because this action pulled the wound on the corner of his lip, he reached out and touched the lip of his lower lip, there was blood oozing out and staining his fingertips, the color was very light.

Zuo Lan rolled his tongue and licked the blood from his finger, but his face remained expressionless.

His fingers slowly touched the empty veins of the soul array, and the fingertips were also condensed with soul power. When he touched the soul array, those lines became shiny, but when his fingers left Then it went dark again.

It's gone, his previous realms disappeared with the departure of the soul map, and now Zuo Lan is that waste wood to the extreme, like a monk who has just started to practice, his current realm is the most basic open soul.

Zuo Lan took out all the things in his storage ring and began to tidy up. Now that the soul map is already like this, he can't find any way for the time being. Besides, he is actually a very optimistic person. Although he can't muddle along, things are already bad It couldn't be worse.

Everything Lincang has done is almost his bottom line, even if he tells Zuo Lan that he will die soon, he will not show any more expressions.

He was just clearing his stuff with a deadpan face.

500 million soul crystals are enough for a period of time;

A heavy front, the rest of the earth-grade Horcruxes have disappeared, probably taken away by Lincang, after all, Zuo Lan no longer needs those things now; a black barrel of soul magic, wood-type, vaguely remembers it seems to be called "At the Beginning of Wood Spring", the aggressiveness is quite high; a contact bead made exclusively by Emperor Chongyi, but there is no response now, probably blocked; three jade slips, one is a map in the secret realm, one One is the mural on the wall recorded on the other side of the tower, and the other is the arrangement of bright stones on the corridor recorded after entering here.

There is also an ice-blue soul crystal of Tianpin water attribute, but it is a pity that it is not his own, it is Xue Zhongshi, although he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Zuo Lan thought for a while, took off the black ring on his finger, and put it among these items, and then added a black ring to the items on it.

It turns out that apart from these, I have nothing.

Zuo Lan looked at these things on the ground, and then put them away with a wave of his hand, leaving only a small pile of soul crystals.

When they were in the Land of Souls, the soul kings opened the secret realm, saying that it would take about 20 days to reopen the secret realm, or before the red tide disappeared, then—he would stay here for a long time.

He is now unable to fight with others anymore, and with his current strength, if he goes out, he will die.

He decided to just sit here, if someone came here, it would be considered his bad luck, if not, just keep practicing.

He threw away all the complicated thoughts, held the soul crystal in his hand, and started to practice.

At the beginning, he didn't feel it, but with the deepening of his cultivation, Zuo Lan found that his cultivation speed was too fast - so fast that he couldn't believe it.

A low-level soul crystal will be drained of its soul power by him within three breaths, and the jade green octagonal plate under him is like an insatiable glutton, all the soul power is almost irresistible, Swallow as much as you have, like a giant beast.

Zuo Lan gave a wry smile, "Fuck you, without those [-] deadly soul maps, you'd be even more delicious."

In fact, when he thought about it again, he probably knew why.

Because the twelve soul maps were lost, and the long-term accumulated soul power attached to the soul maps was also gone, so the current Yuqing Baji Pan is extremely hungry.

Zuo Lan secretly calculated how many days he could last with this pile of soul crystals, but in the end he still felt that it was useless to think too much, so let nature take its course.

The absorption speed of the Yuqing Baji Disk is very fast, and correspondingly, the accumulation of soul power in the early stage is also quite fast. In just three days, Zuo Lan has re-cultivated to the realm of enlightening spirits, and he is now a soul warrior again.

But——compared with the previous ones, this spiritual enlightenment realm is much weaker.

He doesn't have a more vigorous soul power, not even a powerful Horcrux, all he has is a heavy front, a heavy front—or Lincang's.

On the fifth day, he consolidated the realm of enlightenment, and after confirming that there would be no danger of the realm falling, he finally took out the heavy blade again, which was as sharp as ever. He scraped the blade with his fingertips, as if I wanted to try its sharpness, but finally gave up.

He laughed silently to himself, and then activated the soul formation. At this moment, those white chess pieces seemed to be smeared on the face by someone. On the ground, Zuo Lan slowly sank the tip of Chongfeng's blade, and plunged into one of the gray white chess pieces.

Still the same effect as before, not bad at all.

Zuo Lan's mind followed the heavy front, followed the white chess piece, and got into the Yuqing Baji space.

It was still the world of white mist, but at this time, Zuo Lan clearly felt that the mist inside was much thinner. The heavy front moved freely between the white mist, and wisps of mist penetrated into the blade, and began to nourish it again. .

Zuo Lan suddenly realized that the mist might be related to the accumulation of his soul power. The more his soul power, the more mist here, the better the nourishing effect on the Horcrux. On the contrary, the less the mist, The Horcrux will not get too many effect bonuses in it.

He thought about his current perverted cultivation speed, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

But he found it ironic.

Now his cultivation method is extremely foolish, that is to continuously extract soul power from soul crystals, and then see them merge into the Yuqing Baji space, thus forming a cycle.

He doesn't need a Horcrux now, because any Horcrux can be used by him as long as it enters the white chess piece. He can reach the realm of "False Soul Lord" anytime and anywhere. Although there is a big difference in strength, he can store Horcruxes infinitely It can also upgrade the Horcrux in his Yuqing Baji space. No one can tell whether he is a good-for-nothing or a genius now.

If he succeeds and becomes famous in the future, then he is a genius; if he becomes unknown and sinks in the future, then he is useless.

Winners and losers have always been extremely realistic.

The soul crystals diminished at a visible speed day by day, and Zuo Lan habitually began to calculate how much he had spent and how much was left when he practiced every day.

He gradually learned to comfort himself, the soul crystal will come again after it is gone, and it will come again after it is gone.

On No. 13 days, he still had 170 million soul crystals left, and then the whole space suddenly fluctuated.

He brightened all the white chess pieces in his soul array, and nourished them one by one with the horcruxes, and then he found that after he had nourished all these white chess pieces to a certain level, he could no longer improve them. A white dot would condense again, and then it would appear on his jade green eight-pole plate, and then slide along the trajectory.

That is, at the same time as this new white chess appeared, Zuo Lan knew that he had reached the state of possessing a god.

At that moment, all the white chess pieces jumped out from his soul array, and they kept turning around her. Zuo Lan's mood that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly improved. He counted them carefully. More and more, exactly 21.

The fat white dots radiated warm light and danced happily beside him. Zuo Lan couldn't help but smile, then stretched out his hand and spread his palms. A white chess piece happened to land on his hand. Heavy front, looks extraordinarily...fat.

"Little guy, what do you want to do by jumping on my hand?"

Zuo Lan murmured to himself, tilted his head and glanced at the little guy in his palm, and was about to let go, but he didn't expect that at that moment, two little dots suddenly appeared on the fat white dot. black spots.

These two small black dots appeared above the white chess pieces, and then gradually became larger, and then blinked, like a pair of eyes.

Then a black line appeared below the two dots, stretched horizontally, and then bent.

Zuo Lan was stunned, this...

This……

Baiqi actually has eyes and a mouth. Although it is just a simple line, this guy is really smiling at him!

The line-like mouth suddenly grinned open, and the two small black dot-like eyes narrowed, white and fat...

Zuo Lan suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch it, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What the hell, you can still make faces?"

The white chess piece was pinched so that its face was completely wrinkled, its mouth immediately bent into a wavy line, making a painful expression, and then its eyes turned into small forks, and then stuck out its tongue.

Zuo Lan heixian, let go of his hand, "Hey, it's not really dead, is it?"

This thing seems to have just appeared spirituality, so it won't just be crushed to death by myself, right?Isn't this too unfair?

But - what kind of person raises what kind of white chess.

This white chess piece, which was only the size of Zuo Lan's thumb, came back to life the moment Zuo Lan let go of his hand, grinning loudly, shaking in mid-air, leaving Zuo Lan speechless for a while.

"Nimma's... this isn't a white chess piece, it's a goblin..."

What kind of thing did the Yuqing Baji Disk give birth to?

How did this thing come out?

This white chess is like this, what about the other white chess?

Zuo Lan stretched out his index finger, before he could fully extend it, that white chess leaned over again, opened his mouth wide, and then wrapped his index finger in his mouth, giggling silly.

Zuo Lan continued the black line.

Nima's IQ is worrying, it feels like a child who has not been weaned, is it because it has just been born, and its intelligence is not high?

He is now in the state of possessing a god, and he has just opened up his spiritual intelligence, and he probably needs to raise it again. If this thing has always had this kind of IQ, Zuo Lan probably only died of Yuzu.

He shook his index finger, gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, let go! You're a ball of light, and you still bite me, let go!"

But the white chess still bit his index finger with a big mouth, his eyes narrowed, like a small plush toy, and he didn't respond stupidly.

Zuo Lan withdrew his fingers, and the soul circle slowly rotated under him, and the other white chess pieces seemed to be still asleep, just revolving around him.

He looked at the white chess from a close distance. This light ball has begun to solidify. I don't know if it will grow a body in the future...

"Hey, why are you the only one who has become like this, with eyes and a mouth, yo, you are finally willing to open your eyes."

Baiqi's eyes blinked, his dark eyes were still looking at Zuo Lan stupidly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"What do you call your name? I was born at such a special time, when your master and I were the most downcast and frustrated, can I give you a domineering name? What's your name? Xiaobai?"

White chess: ...

Zuo Lan continued to talk to himself: "Ling Tian? Stupid kid? Bear kid? I'd better call you Dabai, it's more kind."

Baiqi's eyes formed a straight line, as if he was rolling his eyes, but Zuo Lan's other hand came over to grab it, squeezed it hard, and taught him a lesson: "Dabai, from now on you will be called Dabai, after following your big brother Lan There is meat to eat."

Dabai stared blankly at Zuo Lan, obviously not understanding what he was talking about.

Zuo Lan tore it off his finger, looked at his right index finger, and frowned. He always suspected that his finger was covered with saliva, even though Dabai was just a ball of light.

Holding the big white with his left hand, he fiddled with the other white pieces with his right hand, only to find that they were still the same as before, although they were whiter and bigger, but compared to the silly big white, they still lacked some spirituality.

He thought about it carefully, and immediately understood.

Dabai swallowed Chongfeng, nourished each other, but nothing else.

Speaking of which, if he has more Horcruxes in the future, these white pieces will all become like Dabai's?

Thinking of the countless scenes of Dabai surrounded by him with facial expressions, Zuo Lan didn't know why he felt creepy, how scary it was to go to Nima.

He pressed his forehead, and pressed the sad Dabai back into the soul array.

At this moment, outside the entire secret realm, in the land of souls, the red tide on the sea suddenly began to recede, and it was time for the secret realm to reopen.

Zuo Lan has just taken care of the white chess, carefully extracting the soul power from the soul crystal, and consolidating his state of being possessed by the gods, so as to ensure that he is a qualified soul master when he goes out. He doesn't even know what he is What is going on.

Only soul masters and below are allowed to enter the secret realm, but Zuo Lan enters from the realm of soul masters and became a soul master in the secret realm.

Before he had time to think too much, he found that the entire space in the stone room he was in began to distort. He raised his head, and suddenly saw a bright blue sky, which was the sky outside the Land of Souls.

A light array appeared from under his feet out of thin air, and the water-blue light soared into the sky. Zuo Lan took advantage of this light and slowly lifted into the sky, and then experienced a darkness where he could not see his fingers. On the platform when I came again.

His consciousness sank into the Yuqing Baji space, and Dabai was also inside, floating beside Chong Feng, as if he was guarding his own things, as if he was afraid that it would run away.

As soon as Zuo Lan came, Dabai immediately sensed that he was about to rush out from the Yuqing Baji space. At that moment, Zuo Lan couldn't control his soul array, and the six-foot-square soul array burst into light in an instant. Suspended in the sea, the whole thing is silver-white, and it looks even more beautiful than when Lincang took his soul map away.

There are 14 people standing on this platform.

Zuo Lan's abnormality here immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zuo Lan turned around, forcibly dragged Chong Feng away from Dabai, held it in his sleeve, and calmly looked at the people around him.

Lin Jianren, Jiang Cuoming, Xi Yulin, Chong Yu, Yan Wang...

There was the man wearing the silver mask who looked at him pitifully when he fell into the formation; there was also Chong Li who was wearing the dark golden robe; there was another one who always hid himself in the black cloak People, I don't know who it is...

However, Zuo Lan looked again and again, and there was one person missing.

Xue re-interpreted.

Where did Xue Chongshi go?

Zuo Lan lowered his head with a smile on his lips.

Chongyu's robe was stained with blood, and he seemed quite embarrassed, but at this moment, he just looked at Zuo Lan in shock. To be precise, there were not many people here who were not shocked.

Just because of Zuo Lan's realm, they can all see that the thick and long soul power, as well as the soul array under Zuo Lan's feet - all tell the fact that Zuo Lan is now a soul master.

He ignored these people, but turned his head and took another look at the masked man, who was also looking at Zuo Lan, his eyes still had that kind of compassion.

Zuo Lan suddenly felt that such eyes were very familiar, but he was very tired now, and wanted to go home, go to the secret place of the Zuo family, and take a good rest.

Dabai jumped out from the space of Yuqing Baji, smiled and jumped onto the heavy front held in Zuo Lan's hand, and sat on the knife, squinting his eyes, so stupid that it made people speechless.

Zuo Lan didn't even say "there will be a period later", he turned around directly, and with the thrust of the soul array, he jumped off the high platform on the sea and landed on the seashore. The people from the Zuo family were already waiting there. When he landed, he was immediately swarmed into the crowd, like stars supporting the moon.

Dabai sat on his shoulder again, facing the sea, showing a row of teeth as white as his face, smiling silly.