The boxes in these three piles were fewer and fewer. Jiang Ming took a look at the one with the least boxes and saw that there were less than fifty boxes in total.

Compared to the pile of fifth- and sixth-level soul guides, which number in the tens of thousands, those seem to be very scarce.

However, Jiang Ming was most interested in these soul guides!

Although he was most interested in the boxes with the smallest number, Jiang Ming still looked at them one by one.

Next to the long dragon of fifth- and sixth-level soul guides, as expected, was a seventh-level soul guide!

The most common ones were level 7 fixed soul guide shells! The less common ones were level 7 defensive shields, and the rest were a bit more varied, including level 7 close-range soul guides.

Seeing these things, Jiang Ming understood.

When he used the method of mind control to control these evil soul masters, the order he gave was to make more fixed-type soul guide shells!

The reason is very simple. Fixed-type soul guide shells are powerful and consume a lot of energy! There are no specific requirements for their use.

As for fixed-type soul guide shells, even an ordinary person who is not afraid of death can be used to detonate them.

And when the number of these fixed-type soul-guided shells increases, the infinite firepower mode can be activated!

Before he finished looking at the level seven boxes, Jiang Ming walked to a pile of boxes next to him.

As expected, this is an eighth-level soul guide!

The number is much smaller, only about one or two hundred pieces.

Among them, there are as many as fifty level eight fixed-type soul guide shells!

What does it mean to have fifty level eight fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells?

If these seventy level eight fixed-type soul guide shells were allowed to fully explode in Shrek Academy and Shrek City, without any defensive measures, it would be enough to blow up the entire Shrek Academy and half of Shrek City! Even the water in the Sea God Lake would be evaporated! There would be no fish in the lake to cook!

Moreover, even with the current development and reform of the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy and no shortage of money, the number of eighth-level fixed-type soul guide shells is not as high as this!

This is the result of two ninth-level soul guide tools and four or five eighth-level soul guide tools who have been making soul guides for a lifetime!

To be honest, it's a bit vicious.

Being a tool for a lifetime, a person becomes a machine, is isolated in a small world, and wastes his lifespan. This is simply a demonic act!

However, Jiang Ming felt less burdened because these people were evil soul masters or people who wanted to kill him. In this case, the devil, just be a little devilish.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming looked at the last pile of boxes.

There are less than fifty boxes, and inside them are the fruits of a hundred years of labor by two ninth-level soul masters!

A ninth-level soul guide!

If he were to make these things by himself, it would take him decades even if he worked day and night!

After sighing, Jiang Ming saw twenty-three level nine fixed-type soul guide shells inside and immediately smiled.

Smile a lot.

The significance of twenty-three level nine fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells is truly enormous!

However, Jiang Ming suddenly frowned.

He thought of a very serious question, that is, where did these materials for making soul guides come from?

As for time, he could make some guesses. After all, the ninth elf was related to time. When it evolved, it might have affected the flow of time in the small world, causing hundreds of years to pass inside when only one month passed outside.

But what about the materials?

He could understand the need for materials to make level five, level six, and even level seven soul guides. After all, he had dug out an entire mountain of rare metals, which was enough to support the production.

But there are not many level eight and nine materials in the small world, and it is not enough to make so many level nine soul guides!

"Owner!"

As Jiang Ming was thinking about this, a few spots of silver light fell from the sky and a figure emerged.

"Xiao Kong?"

Xiaokong's figure flashed again and he was already beside Jiang Ming.

"Master, you are here!"

As he spoke, Xiao Kong subconsciously wanted to rub Jiang Ming's hair, but Jiang Ming stopped him with his hand.

Xiaokong's current size means a chunk of his hair will probably fall off if he gets rubbed!

Jiang Ming patted Xiao Kong's head and chuckled, "Are you the only one awake?"

Xiao Kong shook his head and said somewhat boastfully: "No, everyone is awake, but I'm the fastest!"

Among all the elves, Xiaokong has spatial abilities, and the speed of other elves really cannot keep up.

Sure enough, several other streams of light came from a distance.

Xiaoguang, Xiaoan, Xiaobing, Xiaolian, Xiaoling, Xiaofeng, Xiaohuang, Xiaokong and Xiaoshi, a total of nine elves, all present.

Suddenly, a dragon roar was heard in the sky.

Meng Bing is here too.

The slowest one is Xiaobi. After all, she is a plant. Even though she has completed 100,000 years of evolution, it is a bit troublesome for her to move her roots for a large range of movement.

At this time, Rongrong, Xiaoyu and Xuedi also came out from Jiang Ming's spiritual sea.

Wow, there are such a huge group of people, it’s like a meeting!

When seeing the nine elves that had obviously improved a lot, the eyes of Rongrong, Xiaoyu and Xuedi, the three souls of Jiang Ming, had somewhat complicated expressions.

Especially Rongrong. When she became Jiang Ming's soul, there were only one or two elves that had completed the 100,000 years of evolution.

And now, all nine have completed a hundred thousand years of evolution! How many years have passed? Ten years?

What an exaggeration!

"Everyone is here."

Looking at everyone, Jiang Ming showed a bright smile on his face.

At the beginning, he only had a few elves, but now, there are more and more people.

After meeting, everyone went to chat in groups of two or three.

Among them, Mengbing and Xiaobing have a good relationship, after all, they are contracted beasts. As for Xuedi, although her attributes are the same as theirs, she is too cold and unplayable.

Xiaobi and Rongrong gathered with Xiaoling. Xiaobi is Xiaoling's contracted beast, and Rongrong is a fairy grass, so she can naturally play well with Xiaoling.

Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng flew into the sky, and the others also formed their own groups.

Jiang Ming did not disturb them, but waved and called Xiao Huang, who was sitting beside him in a depressed mood, over.

Regarding the issue of soul guide materials, if there is anyone who can influence it, it is probably Xiao Huang who has mastered the power of the earth.

After Xiao Huang came over, Jiang Ming asked about his doubts.

The little yellowish earthy face showed a simple smile, and he said hesitantly: "Master, in fact, when the small world first evolved, they ran out of ninth-level materials. Later, I saw that the two of them were idle, and I thought that they might die due to the speed of time flow, so I used the power of the world to communicate, and separated a part of the energy to upgrade some metal materials and make up for the ninth-level materials."

Chapter 484 The body is reshaped and ready to guide the soul!

After listening to Xiao Huang's words, Jiang Ming was silent for a second.

In the end, he could only say one sentence.

"Good job!"

From a human perspective, this is very immoral, but from an interest perspective, the operation is perfect!

Moreover, these people are evil soul masters after all, so it is not that immoral to say so.

Afterwards, Jiang Ming spent some time to understand the speed of time flow inside the small world as it evolved.

Although it has passed, Jiang Ming still feels that he needs to pay attention to the control of time.

After all, if Xiaoshi's control over time can reach the point where he can control the ratio of the time flow rate in the small world and Douluo Continent, then the benefits in the future will be too numerous to count!

After some inquiries, Jiang Ming learned that during the upgrade of the small world, a full two hundred years had passed!

This time was about the same as what Jiang Ming had guessed, but Jiang Ming still couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Two hundred years!

If this were placed in other fantasy worlds, this time might not even be enough for a top-level expert to go into seclusion. But in the world of Douluo Continent, after two hundred years, anyone who has not become a god will die!

However, these two hundred years are nothing to the soul beasts in the small world. Some soul beasts have even grown from a few individuals into a clan during this two hundred years.

However, when Jiang Ming asked Xiao Shi whether he could control the flow of time in the small world at will, even though Xiao Shi did not speak, Jiang Ming could feel that Xiao Shi was looking at him as if he was a fool.

"Master, I have only reached the level of 100,000 years of cultivation! If I could control the flow of time at will, the me you see now should be at the level of 1 million years of cultivation!"

Xiaoshi said unhappily.

Even though his ability is to control time, it's not like he can control time at will just after coming out of the Book of Elves!

It would be great if I could take advantage of the evolution of the small world and improve my cultivation to one hundred thousand years.

"However, it is still possible to control the flow of time at a smaller rate within a small area."

Hour added.

After all, he is an elf who possesses the power of time. It would be somewhat embarrassing if he couldn't control time.

He cannot control it at will, but he can control it in a small range and small proportion. This is the limit of what he can do now.

"Is that so? Then what is the ratio of the range and time flow rate that you can control?"

Jiang Ming continued to ask.

The power of time itself is mysterious, and Jiang Ming does not have such high requirements for hours.

Xiao thought for a moment and said, "The range and the time flow rate ratio will affect each other. The larger the range of time flow rate I control, the smaller the flow rate ratio I can achieve.

In a space of about one thousand cubic meters, I can achieve a flow rate ratio of ten to one!

The smaller the space, the greater the ratio can be, but it will never exceed one hundred to one, and it cannot last for too long."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's brain immediately began to think.

At this time, Xiao Shi added: "Master, if you want to use this time flow rate to speed up your own cultivation or to speed up the cultivation of others, the effect may not be the same."

Jiang Ming frowned and asked in confusion: "Why is this?"

Xiao Shi explained, "I only have 100,000 years of cultivation now. It's OK to change the time within the space. This is the world of the Book of Elves. My ability has a bonus, but if it is cultivation, then the cultivator's cultivation strength had better not exceed mine, otherwise it will be difficult to control. Also, if it is in the outside world, it will be even more difficult, after all, there is no bonus."

This principle is actually not difficult to understand. Although Xiao has the power of time, his cultivation level is still there.

"I see."

Jiang Ming nodded. Although this was slightly different from his previous idea, the difference was not big and was acceptable.

After having a general understanding of the changes in the entire small world with the elves, Jiang Ming came out of the small world.

However, when he came out and saw the golden lights in the retreat room, his expression suddenly changed.

The next second, he entered the small world again.

Jiang Ming's consciousness communicated with the book of elves, and his mental power instantly spread throughout the entire small world.

Finally, in a vast forest, Jiang Ming found what he was looking for.

At this time, Xiao Ling, who was chatting with Rongrong and learning about Jiang Ming's situation outside for the past month, seemed to sense something, smiled, and also flew into the deep forest.

A few minutes later, Xiao Ling came to Jiang Ming.

In front of the two of them was a towering tree. The tree had a diameter of more than five meters and a height of several hundred meters, making it the tallest tree in the entire small world.

And on this big tree, there are countless vines entwined at this moment, as if they are covering something.

"Xiao Ling, did you do this?"

Jiang Ming said softly without looking back.

Xiao Ling nodded and said, "Time was flowing too fast at that time. I was afraid that he would age and die like those people, so I separated his life force."

As she spoke, Xiao Ling waved her hand, and the vines wrapped around the tree automatically dispersed, revealing the contents inside.

It was a green-gold coffin, and from the outside, it was almost transparent. Under the glittering green-gold light, there was a human body.

"Thank you."

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