We stayed one night on the top of Wanshan Mountain. When the sun came out the next day, Chang Siguo resisted the huge crab shell and Mai Dali, who resisted a pile of giant scales, and returned to the low mountain at the west end of the island that was flooded by sea water.
Except for the tallest curved mountain, which is halfway up the mountain, the rest of the island is filled with messy silt and sand of different shades, and patches of mixed water and floods.
Putting the crab shell on the top of the mountain, Chang Siguo spent some time cleaning and drying the cave he lived in first.
Then he used a magic tool hoe to clear a flat rocky clearing on the top of a short mountain. Over the next ten days, Chang Siguo thinly wrapped the crab shell with flames, and painstakingly refined the impurities inside. I often think that this is not a small consumption.
The body left behind by the fifth-level crab monster can be directly used as a defensive magic weapon after being refined.
For the time being, he is just doing rough refining, using the secret method of the Baqi Sect to temper and shrink the crab shell until it can be stored in a Xumi Zhang bag. When he has free time later, he will elaborate on the preparation of several fifth-grade metals. After melting, he will spread a layer on the crab shell. Finely refine.
The original Tuxuan turtle shell was refined using a similar method, with matching runes drawn on it.
Chang Siguo has learned a lot about weapon refining, and has already begun to get a glimpse of the art of weapon refining.
Mai Dali led more than ten of his men and couldn't wait to clean up the mud and debris in the fields.
He got more than a dozen fish scales and a fish tentacle that was several feet long. He spent time at night to use his spiritual energy to temper and remove impurities, and then roughly shrunk them so that they could fit into the Sumeru bag. He didn't need to bother Chang Siguo for help.
Zhong Youcai, who has been stationed on the top of Wanshan Mountain all year round, arranged for several formation masters to monitor the movements around the island. When he has nothing to do, he often goes to the short hill where Crab Shells are refined, chats, and looks at Chang Siguo's refining materials. He often takes a look Even if it takes only half a day, it will not be boring.
Chang Siguo shrunk the crab shell to about eight feet and put it into his Xumi bag, and then cleaned up the fields destroyed by the tide. Being so busy, Zhong Heke rarely went down the mountain.
Another day half a month later.
Chang Siguo, who had replanted the cabbage seedlings in the ground, was drinking and eating melons with Mai Dali under the newly built shelter. They were exchanging ideas on body training. They were chatting in a spirited manner when the two of them suddenly raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky at the western end of the sea with their spiritual consciousness. .
A figure floated in the wind in the distance.
The two people's spiritual senses could be seen clearly through the branches and jungle. The burly man in a white robe had a strange appearance, with a pair of bulging fish eyes, a slender triangular face covered with fine silver scales, which shone dazzlingly in the sun, and two long lines on both sides of his mouth. Long silver whiskers fluttered.
From the perspective of human aesthetics, the man looked nondescript and extremely ugly. However, he exuded magnanimity and behaved generously, which made him look good. It was the man who deliberately showed a breath just now to alarm them, otherwise they would not have noticed it for a while.
"Level 6 Siren"
An unexpected look of shock appeared on Mai Dali's black charcoal face, and he spoke through the voice.
It is rare to hear of a sixth-level siren taking the form of a human.
I have never heard of a sixth-order sea monster visiting the Four Exile Islands, but they happened to meet them today.
Something was wrong with Mai Dali, and he had a horrifying feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.
"Walk"
Chang Siguo has seen many Golden Core Realm monks, and even faced the Great Master of the Transformation Realm, and resisted half a move. He decisively transmitted a word, turned around and ran towards the Bend Mountain without hesitation. Without flying, running is no slower than flying for him.
The one who comes is not kind.
The other party could not have come to Xiwan Island for a walk.
He seriously suspected that it was related to the large-scale attack by sea monsters on the island half a month ago. He also said that it would be okay to kill the fifth-level sea monster. If he didn't come here, otherwise such a coincidence would happen.
He quickly thought about how to deal with this sudden life and death crisis.
This is not a mountainous area, and there is no sect to rely on, so we must find a way to save ourselves.
Mai Dali suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly ran into the woods. More than a dozen of his men near the sound transmission retreated towards Bend Mountain. As for whether they could retreat in time, he was powerless and could only resign himself to his fate. He did not dare to take out the conch horn to warn, so he had to quietly The ground slips.
However, the next moment, the white-robed sea monster that was twenty miles away from the sea appeared above the coast.
"You two, stay here."
Hearing the strange and shrill voice of a man in his ears, he felt his body sink. Chang Siguo and Mai Dali stopped at the same time, with helpless smiles on their faces. They were being targeted by each other and could not escape.
Mai Dali waved to his men who had stopped, and shouted through the voice, "Hurry up!"
A rapid warning sound of conch horn sounded from the top of the mountain, and the light waves flashed. The formation masters discovered the danger and activated the large formation.
A sudden warning signal came out on a sunny day, and countless monks were startled on the island. When they discovered that a white-robed man who clearly did not look like a human appeared at the west end of the island, no matter whether they were monks in the spiritual realm or the crystal mind, they were all so frightened that they rolled over. Climb and escape towards Bend Mountain.
Although only one came, it was much more dangerous than the last time the Kraken attacked the island.
Mai Dali felt a ray of light on his back, and there was sweat on his forehead. Seeing that Chang Siguo's expression remained normal, he calmed down a little, then turned around and saluted the white-robed siren across the forest. Before starting a fight, etiquette must not be missed.
"Greetings to my senior, I wonder what your instructions are when you arrive at Xiwan Island?"
Chang Siguo spoke and the pressure on his body relaxed.
"Come here and talk."
The man in white robe hovered over the edge of the sea and the coast, as if he had some scruples and did not set foot on the island.
Chang Siguo and Mai Dali discovered this, and they quickly communicated via message to discuss.
They are now about five miles away from the sea monster. For a sixth-level sea monster to attack them, this distance is no different than one step.
"What should I do if we separate and run away or go over and talk?"
"We are still forty or fifty miles away from the Bendshan Formation. We can't escape, so we can only go over and talk."
"Oh, what a bad luck. Even if he is ten or twenty miles away, if he really wants to take action, it will be difficult for us to resist him. Let's go and see what he says first."
"Act according to the opportunity, don't just sit back and wait for death."
"certainly."
After a few hasty words and reaching a consensus, the two walked out of the woods and came to the beach embankment.
The man in white robe looked at the two humans who were bowing slightly and saluted. The scales on his face were shining, and he smiled and said, "I was passing by nearby and found that you are still good at physical training. Shuimiao Island is missing two people to tend the gardens." Servant, follow me, if you work hard, I will give you your freedom in fifty years and give you an opportunity."
The sound of horns on Bend Mountain in the distance has long since stopped, and the formation's light is rich.
Countless pairs of eyes are paying attention to the development of the situation at the west end of the island, and no one dares to go out to face a sixth-order sea monster.
Chang Siguo and Mai Dali straightened up and looked at each other briefly, both seeing the rejection in each other's eyes.
Where is Shuimiao Island?
The two of them had never heard of it, leaving good people alone and trying to trick them into becoming servants with such nonsense.
Fortunately, the old monster could say it with a graceful tone.
Chang Siguo cautiously handed over his hand, "Senior, please forgive me. My friends and I are clumsy and can't manage the garden, let alone being servants. I would like to ask you, senior, to find someone else. Forgive me, forgive me, I will resign."
Mai Dali held his hand, and followed Chang Siguo, who stepped forward, and carefully retreated back.
The man in the white robe chuckled, waved his sleeve, and said, "Actually, Shuimiao Island only needs one servant to take care of the flower garden. Your cultivation is still a bit lacking. If you don't want to go, get out of here. Don't bother me."
To put it lightly, a falling out is like a sudden change in the sea.
It also feels a bit like killing the chicken to scare the monkey.
Chang Siguo's body was dazzling with brilliance. He waved his right fist to hit a group of strong wind that suddenly hit the front.
"Bang", flames flew everywhere. Chang Siguo was thrown ten feet away by a sleeve three miles away. He knocked down several trees before stopping his retreat. His energy and blood surged. He was strong but not injured. , just a little embarrassed.
Mai Dali cupped his hands and said bluntly, "Senior, please forgive me. I don't want to be a subordinate, so please forgive me."
I usually think about standing in a certain direction and retreating quickly.
Unless he has a flaw in his mind, he will believe in the words of a superior sixth-level alien and give him his freedom in fifty years.
At that time, people will not be able to make their own decisions about life and death under the roof. How can they have freedom? In the eyes of the Siren Clan, human beings are no less than a piece of edible walking meat. At least they will not have to worry about their lives if they stay on the Exile Island.
At this moment, fighting with Chang Siguo, there might be a glimmer of hope.
The smile on the white-robed man's face faded and he sighed, "It seems that I am so talkative that you idiots don't know how to appreciate me. It's okay. I'll just capture you two. How can my servants be qualified to bargain with me?"
He stretched out his palm and put a thin veil over the heads of the two people who were meeting.
It would save trouble to capture them all together.
The body-refining warriors of the Fourth and Fifth Tribulations are thick-skinned and thick-bodied, and they cannot be killed even if they are pressed a few times. It is still necessary to give them a profound lesson.
So as not to look bored and unruly.
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