Chapter 171: This is a boss you can’t afford to offend!

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Black Turtle Island.

The sky was just getting dark, and Su Ping, who had been sitting cross-legged by the Tianchi all night, fished a small silver fish with a flick of his right hand, ending his fishing at this second-level fishing spot.

Su Ping did not catch any fish at the second-level fishing spot of Emei Back Mountain Pool in Shuilan Star.

This time I found time to rush to the Xuangui Island fishing spot and spent the night fishing, but I finally got the goods.

Not only did he catch a rhyotype arowana that increased his spiritual consciousness, but he also caught a young black turtle.

At the same time, the fishing experience has also been improved to:

[Current fishing level: Level 5 (950/5000)]

The Rhyotype Arowana is what the rare partners need to break through, but the shipment rate of the rare partners is too low. Su Ping only hesitated for half a second before choosing to eat the Rhyotype Arowana.

As a result, the intensity of his spiritual consciousness was once again enhanced.

The most direct change is that Greedy Wolf's consciousness has changed from three heads to four heads.

In the process of strengthening his consciousness, Su Ping had a vague feeling that he seemed to be touching a certain limit. Once he touched it.

Not only his spiritual consciousness, but also all aspects of his own qualities will also undergo qualitative changes!

After realizing that he had become stronger again, Su Ping looked at the young black turtle.

It was discovered that the young black turtles caught this time had an additional fusion option.

Su Ping can choose to have an additional young black turtle and slowly cultivate it, or he can choose to use this rare fish catch to fuse the existing young black turtle to enhance its innate abilities.

According to the information, there is a very small probability of improving the quality of the existing black turtle, allowing it to obtain new innate magical powers.

Su Ping now provides resources for the young black turtle to grow up.

The total value of the foundation-building monsters fed to it exceeds five figures.

And in the world of immortality, unless the quantity reaches a certain level, quality is still more important.

Su Ping chose fusion.

Watching the excellent black turtle icons in the warehouse gradually blur and then disappear.

He saw a message pop up.

The Young Black Turtle combines a pure origin.

Its attribute growth has been slightly increased.

Its bloodline quality has been slightly improved.

Its affinity to seas and volcanoes has been slightly strengthened.

It gets stronger...

Su Ping regretted that he had put the black turtle on the seabed of Aquamarine Star and was unable to summon it immediately to see what changes had occurred.

I had no choice but to write this down silently, and remember to check it out next time I go back to Aqua Blue Star.

Su Ping stood on the top of the highest mountain on Black Turtle Island.

Facing the rising sun, he looked in the direction of the Big Dipper Island.

There, that weird secret place is still there.

Moreover, the ancestors of the Qi Xin Sect are indeed still there, making it difficult to escape.

It is precisely because this information is true that the genius of the Demonic Heart Sect fell into the trap.

After thinking about it, Su Ping gave up going to that secret realm.

You can tell from the fact that Qixin Sect found the Immortal Gate and the Great Jinguang Temple and set up a trap together.

That secret realm must have been exposed to the eyes of more powerful forces.

This way.

There are too many big guys gathered there now.

Even if I have the illusion of memory, I can't continue to fish in troubled waters.

Who knows if some boss's dragnet will reveal his own body hiding in the sky or under the sea?

"It's better to go back early and practice hard."

Su Ping put away his fishing rod and transformed into the memory illusion of the exorcist Yun Kong.

Then he began to fly in the air.

Just left the waters around Black Turtle Island.

Su Ping suddenly saw a large building ship being chased by more than a dozen small merchant ships.

Scanning his consciousness, Su Ping saw many civilians in the building boat.

Among them was the family on the fishing boat that he had been on when he first went to Black Turtle Island.

They hugged each other in panic, squatting and shivering in the cabin like many others.

The monks of Lou Chuan tried their best to maintain Lou Chuan's defensive formation from being breached.

From time to time, a monk turned pale, vomited blood, fell unconscious and fell to the ground, and was quickly replaced by other monks.

Just looking at the listless spirits of the remaining rotating monks, one knew that the monks in these buildings could not last much longer.

On the other hand, the monks on the chasing merchant ships all had rosy faces and full complexions, and they obviously still had some energy left.

"Don't hold on! Surrender now and I'll make sure you don't die!"

On a merchant ship, a scrawny old man in green robes stepped into the air on a cloud of black air and shouted several times at the ship.

After finding no response from the other party, he grunted and took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

After reciting a few spells silently.

Dozens of ten-meter-long smoke-like evil spirits emerged from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. They screamed and hit the building, causing streaks of golden light to appear.

At the same time, the monks in the other merchant ships also used spells or magic weapons to continue weakening the ship's defense.

Lou Chuan's counterattack methods seemed much weaker.

There was only an old man with a long beard and closed eyes who commanded a flying sword that would turn into a beam of green light from time to time and take away the lives of one or two pursuers.

It's just that those who are recruited are usually the ones with the lowest cultivation level.

It doesn’t make up for the overall situation.

Su Ping watched the battle below, and scanned both sides with his spiritual consciousness, confirming that both sides were novices pecking each other, and there was no foundation building overhaul.

"interesting!"

Su Ping drank all the wine in the bottle and put the bottle back into the storage bag.

He moved and appeared above the ship.

"It's a foundation building overhaul!"

The old man in the building boat and the old man above the merchant ship all saw Su Ping for the first time, and then exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"Fellow……"

The old man who took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner wanted to say something else.

Su Ping had already used his magical power to transform into a big hand and passed through the evil ghosts, directly catching them in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the old man's body was crushed to pieces without even being able to utter a scream.

After the Ten Thousand Soul Banner lost its aura, it was swept into Su Ping's hands by divine consciousness.

Su Ping glanced at the confused monks on the merchant ship and shouted softly:

"A group of robbery cultivators and evil cultivators deserve to be called my Taoist friends!"

"The overseas islands are supposed to be a retirement place for ordinary people and monks, but I didn't expect them all to escape here, and you are still chasing after them!"

"You all deserve to be punished!"

Su Ping stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the exorcist's special skill "Han Yun Shuang Sky Meteor Fall" appeared high in the sky.

This meteorite containing huge cold air fell at the speed of light in the center of the merchant ship.

In an instant, the evil cultivators who were about to turn the ship around, or simply jump off the deck in an attempt to dive, were all enveloped in the blast of cold air and ice flames.

As a result, nearly a hundred monks were all wiped out in one blow!

Even the building ship was affected by the cold air generated by this blow.

The formations carved on the bottom of the ship and the wooden boards of the cabin were broken in the blink of an eye.

The sound of banging formation nodes exploding can be heard endlessly.

ah!

The monks who maintained the formation vomited blood and fell to their knees.

The long-bearded old man with his eyes closed took a few steps back, raised his head and trembled in confusion in the direction of Su Ping:

"Fellow Taoist...why are you doing this?"

No one believed that this was a misoperation by a foundation-building overhaul.

However, the person in front of everyone seemed to be just an ordinary white-haired boy undergoing a foundation building overhaul.

But he flashed in front of their captain in an instant, and then punched out, blowing their captain into a ball of flames.

wrong!

Under the flames, a zombie flew out and landed gently on the stern of the ship.

Judging from the appearance, this zombie is almost exactly the same size as the old man with a long beard.

His eyes were widened, and there were no pupils in them. Instead, they were burning with two green fires.

"Zombie... zombie?"

"How is it possible! The ancestor of the Jin family, the ship owner, is actually a zombie?"

"Evil magic, the ancestor of the Jin family must have practiced evil magic!"

Many monks from other families were stunned, and even looked at the other Jin family disciples with uneasiness in their eyes.

Most of the Jin family members also showed shocked expressions.

A few people may have already guessed that their ancestors practiced evil arts in order to survive, so naturally they dare not say a word now.

"The Flying Blood Zombie Technique?"

"Being able to practice this sideways technique, it seems that you are also a bit talented."

"But, the next step is to use the blood of tens of thousands of people to refine the blood pill, right?"

Su Ping said calmly and landed on the deck, with a hint of regret in his voice:

"Those mortals and these monks in the cabin will be the raw materials for you to condense the blood pill, right?"

"No, I'm afraid these are not enough. There was a strange smell of incense on your clothes before. Are you colluding with some evil cultivators of the incense divine way?"

"Or have you become an introductory disciple of a certain Incense Shinto?"

People in the cabin heard what Su Ping said deliberately.

No matter how stupid a person is, he has survived until now and already knows how bad a monk can be.

They didn't expect that the ancestor of the Jin family, who was so amiable before and seemed to be the only one who saw them as a human being, would still want to use them!

These people became restless.

"Master Immortal, help me!"

Someone kowtowed and asked for help, which immediately aroused a wave of support.

The green fire in the eyes of the zombies in the stern fluctuated even more.

"You're a great foundation-building cultivator, but you don't cultivate your way properly!"

"Why do you want to spoil my good deeds!"

The zombie roared, acquiescing to Su Ping's guess.

"Do you know that what you ruined was my Blood God's good deeds!"

"If you pretend not to know, I, the Blood God, will not be your enemy!"

"Now...it's too late!"

As he said this, a gash opened in the zombie's chest, and a blood-red one eye popped out of it.

However, this one eye just looked at the white-haired boy.

But it was a sudden meal.

I saw all kinds of evil-warming blessings surrounding this white-haired boy.

Just by looking at the fluctuation of blessings, the owner behind the one-eyed man knew that this was a boss he couldn't afford to offend!

Then... the one-eye closed and retracted into the chest and disappeared in a flash.

The green fire in the eyes of the zombie who used his trump card suddenly solidified.

"Fake blood god eyes?"

Su Ping looked at the zombie and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Sure enough, the Blood Shinto in the Southern Wilderness's Shinto lineage can't help but come to the Central Territory?"

"To be able to perform this kind of lodging technique, you must at least have a master priest with mid-stage foundation building cultivation, right?"

"Do you know why I gave you so much time to talk nonsense this time?"

"It's just to confirm whether you learned the heretical technique by chance by chance, or whether someone from the Shinto lineage that I care about came to help you."

"Now it seems clear."

Su Ping finished speaking.

The zombie that the ancestor of the Jin family turned into was already covered in green fire.

Apparently after being spied on, the person behind the scenes had decided to let it blow up.

However, before the green fire could fully erupt and burn the zombie's body, a translucent giant greedy wolf head appeared out of thin air.

At an even faster speed, he swallowed the shocked zombie standing at the stern of the ship!

Greedy Wolf flashed past.

The building then returned to calm.

Su Ping's consciousness swept across the battlefield again and took away all the ownerless things.

Then he ordered the people in the building to continue driving the ship and return home, and then simply stayed in the captain's room and looked at this guy's belongings...

(End of chapter)