In the wooden house.
Chen Mobai swung the bowl in his hand, and the water in the bowl poured out immediately. Then he opened his mouth and breathed out, and the moment a stream of air left his mouth, there was a trace of white light.
"Crack!"
The sound of freezing water rang in his ears. Chen Mobai looked at the frozen water in front of him, resisting the swelling and pain in his throat, and stretched out his hand to catch the ice flower that he had worked so hard to cultivate.
The cold touch made his palms turn red, but his mood was unprecedentedly happy.
After seven days, he finally mastered this "ice technique".
In fact, he had already succeeded once three days ago. But it was only now that I was able to achieve 100% success and completely grasp the delicate moment when the "Ice Breath" was about to come true.
He crushed the ice flower in his hand to pieces and then laughed happily.
Never before had he felt such a sense of accomplishment as when he mastered the "Ice Technique".
After laughing, a burst of fatigue came over him. This was caused by overusing his spiritual consciousness in the past few days and always paying attention to the condensation process of the ice breath in the twelfth floor.
Chen Mobai did not force himself to cheer up. He drank the last bottle of pear syrup on the table and fell asleep on the wooden bed.
When I woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
However, after a thorough rest, Chen Mobai felt that his condition was better than ever. Not only his spiritual consciousness, but also his seventh level of Qi training had improved.
He took out his schoolbag from under the pillow, opened it, and saw that the 25 spiritual stones inside shone brightly, making him smile.
In seven days, while Chen Mobai was practicing the Ice Technique, he had basically sold out all the mid- to low-level talismans he purchased from Diyuan Star. All the gold obtained was exchanged for these spiritual stones at the silver shop opened by the Shenmu Sect on Qingguang Island.
In the schoolbag, in addition to these 25 spirit stones, there are also thirty low- and mid-level talismans that he left for himself. After all, he is about to leave Qingguang Island to find monsters to hone his fighting skills. He can't fight. When the time came, it would be a first-level high-grade talisman as soon as it was released. That would be too luxurious.
After checking the equipment again, Chen Mobai meditated cross-legged on the bed all night until dawn, got up, left his wooden house, and came to the dock.
Since this was his first time fighting a monster, he really had no experience, so he smartly signed up for a group.
While selling the talismans, he had been inquiring about the situation on Qingguang Island and discovered that the Shenmu Sect actually had a sect task of leading new disciples to adapt to Yunmengze. In order to maximize the profits of the trip, these old disciples of the sect who accepted the mission will not only bring the new disciples to experience, but also bring some new casual cultivators into a group.
Chen Mobai has always been cautious. After getting the news, he compared several old disciples of the Shenmu Sect who were specialized in taking on such tasks, and finally chose a person with a neither high nor low reputation.
"Brother Qihou, I'm late."
Chen Mobai originally thought that he came early enough, but he didn't expect that the disciple of Shenmu Sect was earlier.
"Well, it's not too late."
Qi Hou is a man of few words. He is tall and thin, but his eyes are bright. He is wearing a dark gown and stands on a spiritual boat.
This is also a magic weapon. Using a spiritual stone, it can travel hundreds of miles, and the speed is not slow. For Qi training monks, it can save spiritual energy when on the road.
In addition to Chen Mobai, there was also a handsome young man in the Shenmu Sect uniform in the spirit boat. He lowered his head and looked at an album. He should be the new disciple that Qi Hou will bring this time.
After Chen Mobai greeted Qi Hou, he paid the fee for two spirit stones. The latter quickly accepted it, then pointed to a position on the left side of the spirit boat, and gave Chen Mobai another one. Volume-like album.
"This is the monster we are going to hunt today, the black-armored turtle. This kind of monster is all about defense and has few attack methods. It is most suitable for new casual cultivators and disciples like you."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mobai nodded in agreement and looked at the carefully prepared album.
After waiting for a while, two more casual cultivators came over. They seemed to be brothers and sisters, they looked a bit similar. The male cultivator was named Ba Jiang and the female cultivator was named Ba Xing. After the two of them handed over the spirit stones, the number of people in the team for this trip was complete.
Qi Hou immediately activated the spirit boat, and this water-based magic weapon left the dock of Qingguang Island with a "whoosh" like an arrow from the string.
"Two fellow Taoists, please take care of me later."
Ba Jiang is a young man who looks very honest and honest. He and his sister Ba Xing are from a family of immortal cultivators in the country of Ba. They are somewhat famous in the local area. They have already reached the sixth level of Qi training at a young age and are considered extremely talented.
This time he came out with his sister to find an opportunity to break through to the late stage of Qi training, and by the way, he came to Yunmengze, the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland, to practice and gain knowledge.
The delicate disciple of the Shenmu Sect seemed to want to ignore him and kept looking down at the album without saying a word.
Chen Mobai immediately took over the topic and said a few polite words, so as not to embarrass Ba Jiang. However, he himself was not a talkative person, and Qi Hou, as the group leader, did not open his mouth either, so the spirit boat suddenly became quiet.
In this way, they arrived at the island where the black-shelled turtle was.
"There are seven in total. I will deal with the two strongest ones. Junior Brother Xi, you can find one to practice with. The three of you can work together to deal with the other four. I will take action if there is danger."
Qi Hou put the spirit boat away, and the five people landed on the shore. They saw two big turtles lying on the beach with their heads sticking out, their scarlet eyes staring at them coldly.
"Five little ones are in the water, you go ahead."
While Qi Hou was speaking, he stretched out his hand to clamp a talisman. Injecting spiritual power, two fireballs were instantly generated out of thin air and hit the two big turtles.
Although the delicate disciple of the Shenmu Sect didn't speak much, he struck very quickly. With a slap on the bag on his waist, an azure wood sword flew out, and with a cold light, he slashed at the man who had just emerged from the water. A black turtle.
Chen Mobai noticed that this young man named Xi seemed to be inferior to himself in cultivation.
But immediately, he focused all his attention on the four black-armored turtles that emerged from the water. Ba Jiang and Ba Xing were very cunning and dealt with one each, so Chen Mobai had to Alone against two.
He cursed in his heart, but Chen Mobai came here with the idea of honing his fighting skills, and did not immediately call Qi Hou for help.
He first took out a stack of talismans, then opened his spiritual consciousness, opened the bottle of black water on his sleeves, activated the water element barrier, and the spiritual power in his dantian surged up to the twelfth floor, and he was ready to try the ice technique...
In the evening, after returning to Qingguang Island, Chen Mobai said goodbye to the group of people who got off the spirit boat.
The young man surnamed Xi still lowered his head, and without even saying hello, he tied the bodies of seven black-armored turtles with a wooden instrument and left with Qi Hou. The proceeds from the hunt belong to both of them, and it is also a sect mission of the Shenmu Sect.
The Marquis of Qi had three meals a day during this trip, and the Lingshi Sect earned enough from its contribution.
Ba Jiang wanted to invite Chen Mobai for a drink, as if he wanted to make friends, but the latter was in a hurry to find a new group from the Shenmu Sect, so he politely refused.
In the next ten days, Chen Mobai had one day off and one day with the group.
Gradually, from the beginning of being in a hurry, using talismans indiscriminately, and using spells slowly, I began to become more comfortable.
