The mist is the source of helping monks refine their spiritual power, and the source of the mist is this stone tripod. In other words, the stone tripod is the treasure.

If Shi Ding can be taken out, wouldn't it be possible to refine spiritual power anytime and anywhere? In the future, if there are any relatives and friends on my side who want to be promoted to Yueyao, they don't have to bother to buy those precious panacea.

However, Lu Ye just thought about this idea. Banci had known this place for a long time, but Shi Ding was always there, which undoubtedly explained the problem.

This stone tripod... I'm afraid it's not so easy to get.

One day later, Banci has reached halfway. Judging from this speed, she should be able to reach the end in two or three days. When the spiritual power changes, she will meet the conditions for promotion to Yueyao, and she can be promoted at any time .

Although this trip took a lot of time, in general, it was just running around, and the reward was a piece of Fengtian blue crystal, which was not bad.

Another day later, Banci has reached more than 80 steps, which is about the same as Lu Ye's calculation.

But after walking here, the pressure on Banci has obviously become greater, and he often has to rest for a long time before he can take a step and walk to the next step.

At a certain moment, Lu Ye suddenly noticed that Banci's body was trembling slightly. He realized that the situation seemed to be not good, and that Banci seemed to have reached the limit.

If you look closely, the clothes on her body are all wet with sweat, clinging to her body, with bumps and bumps. Lu Ye knew that she had a good figure, but he didn't know that she had such a good figure.

For a moment, I couldn't help but look a few more times, my heart was burning, and even my gaze became aggressive.

As if aware of his gaze, Banci's body trembled even more.

wrong!

Lu Ye suddenly became vigilant.

Although on weekdays, if he encounters a beautiful or good-looking female cultivator, he will take a few more glances, but it is just to look at it. Everyone has their own aesthetic preferences, and when they meet people or things that suit their aesthetics, It's normal to look more often, it's instinctive.

But Lu Ye never had any treacherous heart because of this.

But just now he had some thoughts that he shouldn't have.

The reason for the half-word? Lu Ye faintly felt that it was not the case. He wanted to look away, but there was a voice in the bottom of his heart that stopped him, making his gaze more aggressive, biting on his uneven figure like a leech. , There was a burst of imagination in my mind.

Lu Ye quickly calmed down and looked at himself.

Nothing unusual!

It seems that everything just now only follows his own inner actions.

But this is obviously not right, there must be something affecting him.

But he has a talent tree by his side, if any strange external force invades his body, the talent tree will respond.

So far, he has only heard Bailu's singing in the mermaid territory, which has affected his reason a little, but it is the mystery of the mermaid's singing, which can be resolved by the ability of the non-talent tree. In the end, he got rid of Bailu's singing with his strong willpower Influence.

But this time was completely different from that time. He knew that the thoughts in his mind were wrong, but the more he wanted to restrain himself, the more difficult he was to extricate himself. In the dark, he even had a feeling that he couldn't wait to immerse himself in it, and quickly put it into action thought.

It can be said that the power affecting him this time is more terrifying than Bai Lu's singing.

This makes people feel a little creepy.

If there is no abnormality in the body, then the problem is not in the body. With this in mind, Lu Ye quickly checked his own divine sea.

When the soul and spirit body manifested, Lu Ye was slightly taken aback, because he found a pink mist floating in his divine sea at some point.

And the mist is still expanding with the changes in his thoughts, the more he wants to restrain those thoughts that he shouldn't have, the faster the pink mist expands, as if to envelop his divine sea . JrNovels.com