Chapter 2342
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"Wow!"
"What's that?"
This was the first time the souls had seen such a strange phenomenon ever since they came to the second quadrant of the Void Spirit Palace.
"We're saved!"
Although the stone platform that suddenly appeared in front of them exerted a great deal of pressure on their shoulders, they only felt that the stone platform's aura was vast and mighty, and it did not harm their souls.
"Be careful, it's a trap! I'm willing to sacrifice myself to help you!" Hai Weng shouted righteously and rushed to the white stone platform!
I was scared to death!
It's safe here!
He had long been frightened by the black evil creatures that would appear out of nowhere in his soul. When the soul balls landed on the hard ground of the white stone platform, Hai Weng's heart finally calmed down.
"Tsk!"
Seeing that Hai Weng was up to no good, the soul balls hissed and jumped in one after another.
When the soul balls arrived at the center of the platform, the originally smooth mirror-like ground suddenly rippled, as if sensing their pure soul aura. Then, a large paragraph of text appeared under the souls' feet!
"Be careful, it's a trap!"
Hai Weng was startled by the sudden appearance of the text and jumped up high. This was probably another trap set by those evil creatures. Only Zhen Xiaoxiao, Rong Heyu, and the others dared to step forward to take a look …
It would have been fine if he didn't look, but when he did, Rong Heyu was instantly enraged!
"This Void Spirit Palace Master is too much!"
Just by looking at the text, Rong Heyu's soul ball turned green …
Because he had already discovered that the stone platform recorded 17 kinds of secret techniques to purify evil creatures and cultivate one's mental strength …
Why didn't he give them such an important thing earlier? Why did he have to wait until all the soul balls were poisoned and then reveal it?
This time, if Shen Xuezhou, who had participated in the Heavenly Demon Battle, was not here …
The situation might have worsened to the point where it was out of control, and at least half of the soul balls would have been contaminated.
At the same time when the words appeared, Little Porridge had almost cleared out all the soul spheres with different colors in the air. With their dispirited spirits, they returned to the group of spirits.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen …"
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen …" The weak Qing Sui thanked him excitedly.
He was inexplicably haunted by an evil creature, as if he had walked through the Yellow Springs. This feeling was really hard to describe.
At the same time, the dozens of black-gray shadows of desire that had been expelled from the soul balls were unwilling to leave. They clustered in the void a hundred steps away from the stone platform, and as they swam up and down, they let out extremely unpleasant roars.
These sounds didn't pass through the ear canal, but directly harmed the cultivator's soul. Fortunately, this sound wave had already been weakened by the formation of the platform. When it reached the Soul Legions, they only felt that it was unpleasant to hear, and no one was injured.
"Palace Master Void Spirit, does he want us to learn these spell techniques?" Rong Heyu floated in front of the blue text on the platform and fell into deep thought.
"Eh?"
At the same time, Small Gruel, who had returned to Zhen Xiaoxiao's side, let out a second scoff.
"What are you surprised about again?" Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Ever since this guy suddenly appeared, he only remembered to keep making 'eh' sounds …
"The mind mystic techniques in Void Spirit Palace … seem to be much more exquisite than the ones passed down in the human cultivator army!" It was rare to hear Small Gruel praise something. Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't expect his praise to be so sincere this time.
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