Chapter 2726: Secret of the temple

The soul of the soul has continued for more than a minute before it gradually dissipated.
The whole temple is still quiet...
"Let's go out," Luo Zheng said.
"But..." Thinking of the black eye, Ling Frost had a lingering fear.
"Reassured, the thing itself is not very powerful, it can kill people, relying on the soul of the soul, even if there is no death is not terrible," Luo Zheng persuaded.
If the fear of the eyes is really powerful, they can’t resist in hiding in the depression.
Luo Zheng first stepped out of the depression, while Ling Shuang carefully explored a head and looked at the external environment.
There is a little black mark on the wall, and Luo Zheng looks at it with this trace.
On the other side of the 13th floor, there is a pale gold object on the terrace.
Luo Zheng gently patted the corridor and jumped to the other side. After climbing to the terrace, the pupils shrank slightly, "Spider?"
Ling Shuang also followed. When she saw this thing, her face suddenly filled with joy. "It is a weaving spider! I understand that the weaving spider web on the second floor should be the thing left behind!"
Some of the other people's tokens in the Temple of Heaven are woven spiders, and Ling Shuang has seen them, so they can recognize them at a glance.
"Did you just attack us, is weaving the spider?" Ling Shuang thought and said.
"But this tarantula is already dead," Luo Zheng reached out and fiddled with the following. The tarantula was lying on the ground and motionless. "The thing just happened is not that simple..."
He reached out and turned the tarantula over. When he looked, he found a small hole between the spider's head and the abdomen. There were some black marks around the hole.
When Luo Zheng stretched his hand to the small hole, the tarantula, which had already been dead, suddenly shrank his claws and rolled over and climbed up the wall.
"Hey..."
The sound of the tarantula drawn out of the wall is exactly the same!
Ling Frost was scared by the slightest contraction. Luo Zheng’s eyes flashed a sharp color, and his fingers slammed his fingers and a small soul spurt out.
"Hey!"
The soul arrow suddenly nailed the worm to the wall.
Then his palm slowly changed shape and turned into a sharp knife, which peeled the tarantula from the wall and cut it from the head of the weaver to the abdomen along the central axis.
"Zi..."
A black ball of projectile size emerged from the incision.
"Ah! Come again!" Seeing these little black balls, Lingshuang's face changed again, and it seems that this time in the temple is enough for her to remember for a lifetime.
"Zi..."
The projectile-sized spheres split open, revealing unusually small eyes.
These small eyes can also evoke inner fear, but compared with the previous weakness, Luo Zheng can resist even without closing his eyes.
"This is the descendant of those things, not growing up, no danger..."
Luo Zheng said, sticking his fingers toward those small eyes, and with a single finger, he can poke the small eyes into a black liquid.
There are still a lot of small eyes running out of the weaver spider, and more small eyes rushing in one direction along the wall.
The descendants of this fearful eye are left as a scourge, and Luo Zheng naturally does not intend to let go.
"Hey..."
In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng killed a large piece.
But another descendant, who was afraid of the eye, moved to the back of the biggest statue along the wall.
"What's behind the statue?"
Luo Zheng followed up and turned over the huge statue in one fell swoop. After seeing that scene, it was a slight glimpse.
Just behind the statue, there are three small pillars, and on top of this pillar, there are three spheres, the first two spheres are red-colored glass eyes, and the last one is a pure white round sphere!
Seeing that the small eyeballs are going to get into the glazed eyeballs, Luo levy under the hand and clean it up, one does not stay.
"What's behind the statue..."
Ling Frost followed, and when she looked at the white ball, her body suddenly became stiff.
"The soul of this white ball is very strong," Luo Zheng said.
"This should be the crystal of the soul! The soul of a big soul crystallizes! Look at this... The people who died in the temple of Tiankui are probably countless, and the souls that were melted by the gods are concentrated in this ball. ", Ling Shuang thought for a while and said.
"This soul crystallizes like the effect of the soul Dan?" Luo Zheng stared at the white ball and asked.
The breath he felt from the white ball of light was very similar to that of the soul Dan, and he looked at the soul that was like a large one at a glance.
If this thing is the same as the role of the soul Dan, the value will be greatly reduced in the Luo Zheng heart, the soul Dan can be traded, can also be purchased with Shenjing.
"No..." Lingshuang shook his head, and the whole person was excited. "The soul Dan can only restore the power of the soul, and temporarily enhance the soul, but the soul crystal increases the upper limit of the soul, it can make our soul Become stronger!"
When this was said, Luo Zheng’s eyes also became sharp.
When the soul is weak, there are still many ways to strengthen the soul. However, after the spirit of the sun, the cultivation of the soul is difficult. In addition to grinding in the sea of ​​true meaning, he has not found other means of reinforcement. .
If you can absorb this soul crystal, I am afraid to bring sublimation to his soul!
"Since the soul crystal is so useful, is there no other soul refining the soul crystal?" Luo Zheng asked.
Some strong people can completely kill other sun spirits and refine them for their own use. For some ambitious existences, it is not easy to upgrade their own soul power.
"Someone once did this, and later he was crazy," Ling Frost shrugged. "In addition to melting the soul, other means are difficult to purify the soul, forcibly absorb the other soul, the end result is Incorporating countless memories of the fire, if the memories of hundreds of people are combined, the final result can be imagined..."
"Understood," Luo Zheng nodded.
Although I figured out the white light ball, what are the two red-colored glass eyeballs?
Even if the knowledgeable Lingshuang is not clear, Luo Zheng will not even know, and Luo Zheng can only ask for 9527.
Nine-five twenty-seven faint smiles: "Isn't you still seeing it? This time you can live, it's all you are lucky."
"What do you mean?" Luo Zheng asked.
"This is not a temple of Tiankui at all. It is completely the name of your people. This temple was originally a fear of the eye, so there will be countless statues of the eye on the wall..." "But the temple has been ruined for so many years, and the fear of the eye should be extinct. Perhaps some of the fearful eyes have come alive, manipulating a worm that is arrogant, and then using the temple. The fascinating Yuanguang harvested the soul of the sun, the purpose is to quickly breed and cultivate their own descendants..."
The crystallization of the soul is the "food" that the eye-stricken eye has worked hard to accumulate. If there is no Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang coming, this race may be revived after recuperating!
It’s just that unfortunately, these fearful eyes finally died in the joint efforts of Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang.