If Luo Furong had not sworn to return home, Xie Huan would never have been able to organize a large amount of inheritance on this spirit boat.
The harvest this time was unprecedented. In addition to the inheritance from Lin Zhensheng before, there were also the inheritances of Chen Feng, Jiang Yangzhou, Huang Yang, Zhou Chaohui, and Zhu Fei. Although some of them had been used, such as Zhou Chaohui's talismans and some elixirs, what was left was still Extremely rich.
It took most of the day to count out:
There are forty-eight ritual artifacts, including eight of high quality, 16 of medium quality, five of low quality, and 21 auxiliary objects, such as Huangyang's Feihe Bell, Jiangyangzhou's water fan, Chen Feng's dust-cleaning mirror, etc. The best of the best.
There are more than 1,300 elixirs of various kinds.
There are more than twenty talismans, one of which was used by Xu Wei. Later, she wanted to buy a golden shield talisman that she was reluctant to buy. It can block the blow of the monks in the foundation building period and is worth 30,000 yuan.
There are more than 113,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
There are more than 600 pieces of various ores.
Fifty-four elixirs.
There are more than 230 jade slips.
There are also some scattered small items.
After all these things are disposed of, I will be well-off. The spirit stones and elixirs I exchanged are barely enough to attack the foundation. But if I still want to improve my strength, such as practicing Taoism and magical powers, creating suitable magic weapons, and purchasing talismans and auxiliary devices, etc., well-off is not enough.
"The top priority is to improve our strength as soon as possible to cope with the upcoming changes in Tianlei Sect and obtain as many resources as possible."
Xie Huan had just broken through to the mid-term, and it was difficult to break through again in a short period of time. He could only develop in the direction of Taoism, magical powers, and external assistance.
He pondered for a moment, and a silver scripture flashed in his mind. Each word was like a tadpole, shining with silver light. And when he stared at it carefully, the mana in his body was quickly consumed.
After just one glance, the whole person seemed to be sucked into the air, and turned pale instantly. The words could not maintain their appearance, and directly shattered into mercury and dispersed in the mind.
Xie Huan had a headache and hurriedly took a few pills before he felt relieved.
"I didn't expect that just connecting thoughts would consume so much energy and mana."
This is a manual of physical arts called "Ju She Bao Jue", which was discovered by Xie Huan in an ancient ruins.
At that time, the ruins were completely destroyed, leaving nothing of value, but a silver bone was found in a piece of soil with silver energy flowing on it.
Xie Huan immediately realized the extraordinaryness of this silver bone. After many attempts, he actually extracted the silver tadpole text from it. It was a rare ancient text in the world of cultivation. He spent a lot of effort to extract all of it. Interpretation.
It turns out to be a magical manual of physical training. The records above are extremely interesting and mysterious, and are completely different from ordinary physical training techniques.
Ordinary physical training is to continuously strengthen the muscles, bones, skin, qi, blood, orifices, etc., but this manual emphasizes the principle of "learning more and more, and doing the Tao, daily loss", that is, constantly "giving up" and thus "gaining", so It's called "Ju She Bao Jue".
If it can be refined, it can even recreate the terrifying legend of ancient physical monks splitting the void with their bare hands and shattering stars with one kick.
The reason why Xie Huan didn't practice back then was because he had achieved great success in becoming a god. It would have been time-consuming and labor-intensive to practice physical skills again, and time no longer allowed it.
And now is a good time.
First, physical skills can just make up for his biggest shortcoming, which is lack of defense.
If he didn't have the true self-nature and could recover once at full status, his defensive error tolerance rate would be almost zero. Not to mention foundation-building monks, even those like Huang Yang and Zhou Chaohui would probably have to receive a lunch box if they hit him with all their strength. .
The second is to become well-off. Practicing physical skills requires a lot of money and uses various natural materials and earthly treasures to lay the foundation. Now that I have some money left over, I can start with the most basic decoctions.
Of course, being well-off is not enough, but money can be earned slowly. There are so many monks in Yuanyanghai, and each of them leaves some inheritance for himself. What kind of physical skills cannot be practiced?
The third is the emergence of perfect level pills.
Fourth, the exotic treasure that the original owner devoured seems to have produced some mysterious changes in the body. Although Xie Huan is currently at a low level and cannot be detected, this kind of mystery does exist. Even the damage of ghost fire can be alleviated, which shows that Extraordinary.
With these four points in mind, it is the right time to practice the "Kusha Precious Technique".
In addition to physical skills, it is also necessary to speed up the refining of the sword formation. The Great Zhoutian Inverted Element Sword Formation is one of his natal magical powers in his previous life. It is extremely powerful. The smallest sword formation structure requires three swords and derived sword intent. He still lacks two swords, and the sword technique is currently only at the level of sword energy, and there is still a long way to go before sword intention.
There are other ways to enhance strength, such as spending money to buy equipment, but how can I afford it with my relatively well-off family background? We can only strengthen the equipment foundation on a small scale, such as various special effects talismans, and we can selectively reserve some.
Thinking of this, Xie Huan suddenly felt that he was still poor and lacked money.
At this time, Luo Furong's voice came to my ears: "Brother Huan, why don't you lift the Qianlong cabin into the air, transform back into the spirit boat form, and quickly return to the island? We have been lurking for more than half a month, we should be safe."
"You can make up your mind." Xie Huan replied.
"Yes, let's take off."
Not long after, the Qianlong cabin began to leave the bottom of the sea, float to the surface, and then broke through the sea with a "swish" and rushed into the clouds.
The dark cabin flashed with spiritual light, turning into an exquisite spiritual boat in a very short period of time. It disappeared with a "whoosh", leaving only a long trail cloud.
…
In an extremely deep sea area, a faint blue light penetrates the water, making it misty.
The spiritual energy in the sea water is extremely rich, like a spiritual spring, containing infinite vitality. However, the strange thing is that there is no trace of any living thing, and it is completely lifeless.
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the air, and the seafloor floor collapsed violently in a straight line, splitting hundreds of miles apart. Wherever you could see, it was filled with rolling mud and sand, like smoke in the sea.
Just in front of this huge dragon-shaped crack, stood a strange figure, with a black robe flying up and down, embroidered with large and small, colorful butterflies, as if a hundred butterflies were flying, very beautiful.
The man looked forward coldly, a pair of purple magatama appeared in his eyes, and said coldly: "It took two and a half years to drain six spiritual veins before the energy of this key could be replenished to the passing line. As long as Xuanjie is still here. Outside the sea, you can open it directly from the air."
This man was none other than Senior Brother. Two purple lights shot out from his eyes, and he slowly opened the five fingers of his right hand, floating out a shining cylinder, like a seal or a pendant, with strange textures and patterns engraved on it. .
At the top of the cylinder is a small butterfly shape, all blue, like a small statue, lifelike, giving people an extremely realistic feeling.
The senior brother licked his lips excitedly, began to form seals with his hands, and kept uttering strange syllables in his mouth: "Long, Sen, Qiong, Bi..."
The small cylinder shook slightly, and the lines and luster on it became clearer and dazzling, and then streaks of yellow light spread out from it, like star rings.
Slowly, a huge butterfly silhouette appeared above the cylinder, spreading its wings lightly. It was full of dazzling patterns, including flowers, leaves, stars, and the moon.
The eldest brother's pupils shrank, his face became flushed and excited, and the last syllable came out of the air: "Kun."
Time and space seemed to freeze for a moment, and there was a roar in the water. The gorgeous butterfly shadow instantly collapsed, and a strange energy spread out instantly, crossing the endless sea area of thousands of miles.
The senior brother turned pale in an instant, as if his mana had been drained, but he still couldn't suppress the excited laughter on his face: "Haha, let's see where else you can hide!"
As soon as the figure flashed, it turned into a ball of black air and disappeared directly under the sea.
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"After this trip, I will never come out again. I will apply for retreat and plan to stay in the Spiritual Qi Residence until the chaos is over."
On the spirit boat, Zhao Shuifan stretched out and lay on the deck, letting the sun shine all over his body and enjoying the beauty of life comfortably.
"Hmph, people of my generation are determined to never come back, so why should we be afraid of life and death?"
Lu Ran was left with only one arm and was behind him, but his face was serious and his momentum remained intact.
The two of them also recovered a little, and were not in danger of their lives for the time being. They went out to bask in the sun.
A broken arm is nothing to a monk. There are many secret medicines for regenerating a broken arm, which only require some time and money.
"Just keep showing off, don't waste your money on making money."
Zhao Shuifan was too lazy to pay attention to this naughty king. He lay directly on the boat board, crossed his legs, hummed a tune, and glanced at Luo Furong and Xie Huan from time to time.
There must be something wrong with these two people.
Zhao Shuifan discovered that the captain had completely changed, or that he had changed in front of Xie Huan. Could it be that the two were in love?
Thinking of this, I almost jumped up from the deck in shock.
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
With the captain's conditions, all those foundation-building old monsters coveted her, so how could they be interested in someone who was in the middle stage of Qi refining.
But this feeling of mine does not seem to be wrong.
He took another peek and saw Luo Furong standing not far from Xie Huan, looking straight ahead. There seemed to be nothing wrong, but something was very wrong. He and Luo Furong had been through life and death for many years, and he knew her too well, so he obviously felt something was strongly wrong. .
The icy temperament was still there, but there was a hint of warmth in the coldness. It was not as cold as before. Especially when she looked at Xie Huan, the coldness completely dissipated, and what appeared was a Kind of tender, even nervous.
Yes, that’s right, gentleness and restraint!
Zhao Shuifan opened his mouth in shock.
And he also noticed a horrifying detail, that is, Luo Furong's hair accessories and clothes have undergone some changes. For example, the hairband with a long ponytail, which used to be pure black and looked simple and capable, has now turned into gold. The clothes and accessories on her body seemed to be more feminine.
Zhao Shuifan was horrified when he thought about it carefully. Both of them had been burned by the fire before. Could it be the fire of love?
"In front of outsiders, don't expose your relationship with me. Try to be as normal as possible. Zhao Shuifan has already begun to suspect, and he peeked thirteen times in total."
Xie Huan looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside and said in a somewhat unnatural voice.
"This kid is tired of living. I'll take him to the secret room to talk."
Luo Furong raised her head slightly, her face covered with frost.
"...You don't have to follow me all the time. When I go to the front of the boat, you follow me. When I go to the stern of the boat, you follow me. When I enter the cabin, you follow me. When I come out, you follow me. And you're still so close."
Xie Huan's face was filled with black lines.
"Then...I'll go further."
Luo Furong was a little embarrassed, with a slight blush on her face. She moved away and separated herself from Xie Huan, but still leaned on the railing and looked in the same direction.
And when he turned around, he gave Zhao Shuifan a cold look. The coldness scared Zhao Shuifan to the bone, and he turned around hastily.
Xie Huan patted his forehead and felt that it would be more appropriate for him to go to the secret room to practice.
Just as he was about to enter the cabin, his body suddenly shook, and he felt something in his heart. Then he raised his hand suspiciously, and the light flashed on the ring, and something floated out. It was the one he had blackmailed from Xu Wei in the Tianhuang Palace. That metal cube.
// Let’s talk about the follow-up reading. After reading it, you need to turn back a page and see the four words "To be continued..." in the upper left corner. Sorry to bother everyone, you won’t need to read it every day after it is put on the shelves. I’m following it, it’s so important now :)
