Chapter 9 Harvest

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Xu Wei resisted the discomfort and used her thoughts to crush the other party to ashes. If she continued to chat, she would be seriously injured and die.

The white passage was not long, and the two of them soon arrived at the bottom of the deep sea.

After coming out one after another, the passage shook slightly and turned into dots of white light, dissolving into the sea water.

The cold sea water rushed towards his face. Xie Huan took a breath to block the water pressure and the cold temperature. His figure flashed ten feet away. He said "goodbye" and then turned into a fish and fled away into the distance. go.

"We will definitely meet again!"

Xu Wei yelled at Xie Huan through the thick sea water. Looking at Xie Huan's back getting further and further away, her delicate body trembled with anger and wanted to cry. She didn't know whether it was sea water or something else in her eyes.

"I will definitely take revenge and cut you into pieces...ahem...and feed them to the fish. No, I will make you cry and beg for mercy first, and then...ahem...ahem...feed...ahem...fish …”

She talked too much, took several mouthfuls of sea water, her face turned purple from holding it in, and spit out a series of bubbles. She hurriedly performed a water-avoiding trick and swam in the opposite direction.



Not long after, Xie Huan saw the sun and broke through the sea.

The bright sunshine shines into my eyes, the sea breeze blows, the sky is high and vast, seabirds soar between the sky and the water, and I feel extremely comfortable for a while.

It feels so good to be alive.

He smiled, opened his arms, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and embraced the sky and the sea.

The sun shines delicately on the body, the sea breeze blows on the face and fingers, and the clothes fly up and down.

Xie Huan's thoughts spread between the sea and the sky. Cultivation, immortal roads, forbidden places, life and death, cause and effect, family and country, relatives and friends, enemies, and all kinds of fetters all came to his mind.

After a while, he put down his hands and opened his eyes.

"We can't go back in the short term. These causes and effects can only be buried in our hearts for the time being.

“Everything that goes by is a prologue.

"From today on, I am a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage of Yuan Yanghai.

"A fresh start."

As soon as Xie Huan's figure flashed, he walked on the water and ran towards the island where the original owner lived.



In the Tianhuang Hall, in the underground mineral veins, the sounds of "bah, bah, bah, bah" and chewing bones continued to sound. It lasted for a long time and finally stopped suddenly.

The mine became extremely quiet.

All the mining slaves were missing, and the ground was littered with messy hoes and shovels.

There was only a black shadow projected on the ground, stretched thin.

"belch--"

The figure burped, his stomach bulging, as if he couldn't digest it: "It's all low-level garbage."

There was a large mess of squirming flesh on his neck, as if a living body had been stuffed into his throat, and tendrils of flesh kept growing out, covering his entire chin and back of his neck. It was very disgusting.

Under the dim light of the night pearl, that face turned out to be that of the eldest brother.

However, his expression at this moment was extremely strange, with a dim light flashing on his face, and his facial features showing a kind of eerie beauty.

"Elder Brother" twisted his neck and said angrily: "How did a scumbag in the late stage of Qi refining come from such strong unwillingness and obsession?... It turned out that he was killed by someone in the early stage of Qi refining. No wonder he died with his eyes open. He is really a scumbag. What a scumbag, it’s embarrassing, but it’s also because of your obsession, let me get out of that hell place, and die in peace, I will help you get revenge.”

After saying that, "Eldest Brother" pinched his neck with his hands. The piece of rotten flesh seemed to understand and slowly retracted into his throat.

"Eldest Brother" squeezed it with his hands, and his neck immediately became intact and as smooth as jade.

"It's been three thousand years, and I finally came out of that ghost place. I don't know where that thing is now. I must find it as soon as possible."

A purple magatama instantly appeared in "Eldest Brother"'s strange eyes. There was a "click" on the top of his head, and a crack appeared. Then, "crackling", the whole body cracked, and then "bang" exploded, turning into a large number of colorful butterflies. Hei Qi flapped his wings and flew out of the mine.

A few days later, a loud "rumbling" sound suddenly came from the calm sea floor. The mud and sand continued to roll up like mountains, and a majestic building rose from the cracks on the sea floor.

In this area of ​​buildings, you can see majestic palaces, small bridges and flowing water, and vast spiritual fields, but there is no one there.

When it rose to a certain height, the void suddenly shook, and a large number of golden symbols appeared in the sky, condensing into golden chains that stretched from east to west, completely locking the entire building complex.

The buildings immediately became unreal, as if they existed and disappeared in an instant, alternating constantly.

The seawater was pulled by a strange force, breaking open like a mirror. The entire seabed was turned upside down, and all the water boiled, turning it into a vast expanse of white.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound, the strange power disappeared instantly, and the sea water poured back, as if the world was collapsing.

The entire building complex disappeared completely in a flash of golden light.



Xie Huan ran on the sea for half a month, stopping and going.

Only foundation-building monks can fly in the air, and during the Qi refining stage they can only control flying magic weapons, but he doesn't have that.

From time to time, there would be dangerous smells coming out of the sea, which made Xie Huan take long detours several times. In this way, he finally arrived at the place where the original owner lived - Fuchen Island.

This is the outer sea of ​​Yuanyang Sea. There are thousands of low-level islands like this. There are a large number of mortals and some low-level monks living on them, and their spiritual energy is very thin.

They rely on mountains to eat, and water to eat water. Although local mortals and monks also plant crops, they mainly rely on fishing to make a living. The waters near the island are full of fishing, while monks usually set foot in the open sea.

Cultivation is the best way out for mortals. If a family can produce a monk, it is equivalent to studying and becoming a scholar. Not to mention how well you can live, at least you can protect your family from worries about food and clothing in the mortal world.

When Xie Huan came to Fuchen Island, all the mortals who saw him called him "Immortal Master" with awe and respect, and stood aside to salute.

According to memory, Xie Huan came to the original owner's home.

There were several houses made of bricks and stones. Although they were simple, they were decent compared to the surrounding areas. However, they were empty and there was no one inside.

Xie Huan used his spiritual sense to investigate, and couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, Jiang Yuan had taken care of him.

The fate of low-level monks is often so miserable.

It took the whole family to work hard, and there was still smoke rising from the ancestral graves, just to be able to provide a monk. Moreover, most of them lacked talent, lacked resources, and had no one to guide them. This is what Liu Zhengqi said, the three "no monks" who will never get ahead in life.

But even with such hardships, they still cannot get rid of the fate of the bottom. Any fluctuation in the world of cultivating immortals may cause them to disappear.

There are tens of thousands of low-level monks like this, countless.

"By killing Liu Zhengqi, I can avenge you."

Xie Huan simply set up a grave behind the house to commemorate the family and paid his respects.

Then he did not leave immediately. He found a simple secret room at home and took out all the things obtained in Tianhuang Palace.

There are a total of thirteen storage instruments.

From Senior Brother, Jiang Yuan, Youbai, Shi Fei Disciple, Liu Zhengqi and Xu Wei.

This is the first fortune in his life.

Xie Huan quickly smashed the restrictions on the storage instrument and took out the things to sort them out.

A total of 1,332 low-grade spiritual stones were obtained.

Thirty-four bottles of various low-level elixirs and more than 200 pieces.

Seventeen pieces of junk magic weapons, or defective magic weapons.

Five auxiliary magic weapons, such as water-avoiding beads, sea compasses, and spiritual wooden boats.

There are fifteen talismans, all of which have low-level functions, such as guiding talismans, quick-moving talismans, flying talismans, etc.

There are thirteen jade slips, which contain some low-level skills, as well as information about Yuanyanghai, cultivation, utensils, elixirs and other information.

There are twenty three kinds of ores, more than three hundred stones.

There are also a lot of women's things, including rouge, foundation, jewelry and clothing, and even dozens of bellybands and stockings of various colors.

I don’t know if it’s Xu Wei’s or Youbai’s, or both.

"It's a pity that I don't have this habit."

Xie Huan snapped his fingers, and a flame popped up, burning these female items.

In addition to the above, there is also a medium-grade magic weapon, Xu Wei's golden token, with the word "fight" engraved on it.

This is the most valuable of all items.

Xie Huan fumbled for a while, smashed the restrictions on it, and then made a few simple seals. The gold medal flew up from his hand, emitting a hazy golden light, and the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed, causing a certain distortion.

"Yes, this thing is simple to use, powerful, and cost-effective."

Xie Huan reached out and grabbed it, and the gold medal flew back into his hand and disappeared.

Then he took out the yellow silk package and opened it. Inside was a dark cyan metal cube. Each surface was engraved with ancient symbols and patterns. The corners showed a weird geometric shape, and the structure looked very complicated.

"What the hell..."

Xie Huan found that this object was very heavy to buy, but he didn't know what kind of metal it was made of. He didn't recognize any of the symbols on it. The pattern on all sides looked like some kind of plant, which he had never seen before. The whole thing was integrated and seemed to be solid.

interesting.

Xie Huan weighed the things in his hands.

There are things in this world that he cannot figure out, but they should not appear at levels such as Qi refining and foundation building.

Xu Wei did not hesitate to put herself in danger just to find this thing. Thinking about the extraordinary things in Tianhuang Palace, this thing should have some special purpose, such as requiring a specific environment, a specific time, or a specific way to open it.

Keep it for now and see if you have a chance to find out what it is in the future. If you don't need it, you can sell it for a good price.

After sorting out these, Xie Huan took out another jade box and unlocked the restrictions on it.

It contained three drops of Liu Zhengqi's corpse liquid.

The Tianque ghost itself is extremely poisonous, and these three drops of corpse liquid are the essence of corpse poison tempered by the ghost fire of the netherworld. Even the foundation-building monks cannot resist a drop of the poison.

Xie Huan took out three silver ores from the storage bag, wrapped them in an open flame, and slowly burned them in the void.

These are three pieces of star iron, which are extremely hard among ores and are suitable for mixing into hard weapons. Xie Huan plans to temper and concentrate the gold energy inside, refine three flying needles, and then inject corpse poison into them. .

In this way, he has a trump card, and even if he encounters a foundation-building monk, he will be able to protect himself.