Chapter 243 Yunxi Continent

Style: Heros Author: Frostwood SanrenWords: 3318Update Time: 24/01/12 06:23:08
The sea breeze is picking up, and the cyclone black hole is slowly expanding. Xue Tong was far away and the suction power of the wind tunnel was not strong, but it was unpredictable whether it would suddenly erupt.

"The orange light at the center of the cyclone black hole is full of mystery, appearing and disappearing in the darkness."

"Is it possible that I have preconceived ideas? The more I look at them, the more similar they become." Xue Tong hovered a hundred feet in the air to observe the strange movement of the sea water below the Golden Crossing Needle.

A black shadow swam past quickly, its body was surprisingly slender. There was a sudden rumble in the distance and water splashed, and a huge flying fish jumped out.

It was completely black and more than ten feet long. It suddenly stretched out a pair of giant fins, flapped it several times with all its strength, and jumped up to an altitude of two to three hundred feet, as if it was about to fly into a whirlwind black hole.

But the whirlwind cave is at least a thousand feet high. The flying fish was exhausted and fell. The scene in front of me is shocking. The flying fish is in a ferocious shape. If you aim at the Golden Crossing Needle, you might have hit it in one bite.

"The monsters can't wait, the wind tunnel must be quite famous." Xue Tong turned around, not planning to enter rashly.

Just as Jindu Needle made a half-circle and turned to the east, Xue Tong suddenly heard a terrifying eagle cry. The cry of the eagle hits the bottom of my heart, and a large amount of coldness fills my heart.

A pair of blood-red eagle eyes in the mist approached quickly. The monsters in the Black Sea of ​​Death are often of extremely high levels. Xue Tong was so frightened that he quickly pulled the golden needle and turned around to escape, holding the black lacquer sword tightly in his hand.

Lightning suddenly lit up behind him. Xue Tong turned around and struck out with the black knife. The thick lightning beam exploded, and a powerful force bounced back, pushing the Jindu Needle and shooting out like a meteor.

Xue Tong's arm was shaken so hard that he almost fell from the crossing needle. The void trembled, and a sharp roar came from above. The extremely sharp eagle claw phantom suddenly grabbed down.

Xue Tong's magic power burst out, injecting the magic weapon golden needle, and his body shrank. The Jindu Needle suddenly thrust forward, and its sharp claws, as thick as a human arm, grazed Xue Tong's back half a foot away against the tail of the needle.

"It's over!" Xue Tong put away his knife and reached for the storage ring. The demon bird martial arts master has achieved great success. If he does not use the blood whip treasure weapon, his life will be over!

"Chirp!" Diao Ming was full of excitement and joy. Xue Tong turned his head, and the huge shadow soared upward, rushing towards the orange light group at the center of the whirlwind.

The evil eagle missed two hits and let himself go! Xue Tong was overjoyed and swooped down with his golden needle, avoiding the evil eagle and quickly crossing the Black Sea.

But he immediately realized that big trouble was coming! Jindu Needle turned involuntarily, seemed to be circling, and could not escape the suction of the cyclone black hole.

Shicai panicked and broke into the bottom of the wind tunnel. Xue Tong roared crazily, clutching the armrest of the golden needle tightly. Blue light bloomed in his palm, and mana flowed into the needle body.

The tip of Jindu's needle was slightly bright, the air flow visible to the naked eye flashed away, and the air broke through with a hissing sound. Xue Tong crawled on the back of the needle, the human needle merged into one, and he flew across a hundred feet of space in the blink of an eye.

"The direction is always slightly deflected, as if it is going around a large circle with a diameter of a hundred miles!"

"The magic power has been exerted to the extreme, and more than half of the spiritual stones in the belly of the needle have been consumed. It is no longer possible to increase the speed, so I can only leave it to fate." The Jindu Needle rose uncontrollably, and the water sucked up by the sea surface shot into the sky like raindrops.

The slender figure of the flying fish jumped out of the sea and was sucked into the wind tunnel. Thunder and lightning struck, and streaks of orange light struck the Black Sea.

"God willing"

"That's how Fan Ruhua sucked it away back then."

"Yu'er, what should Xuanling Taoist Academy do?" It was inevitable to be sucked into the whirlwind cave. Xue Tong simply took away the crossing needle, hunched over, and protected the top of his head with the Five Dragon Shield.

There are more and more oranges in my eyes, and the wind howls and thunder in my ears.

"Bang!" It felt like breaking through a mirror, and the pressure suddenly relaxed. Xue Tong's eyes were full of orange, and nothing could be seen!

...traveled at super high speed for nearly an hour. His internal organs were in turmoil and his consciousness was spinning. Even though Xue Tong was physically strong, he couldn't help but retched several times.

The orange color fades and the speed slows down. Xue Tong fell from the strong wind with a somersault, salty water droplets seeping into the corners of his mouth.

Spit out from the eye of the tornado. Xue Tong released the vulture, lay down on its back, and let the vulture fly through the storm. Over the deep blue sea, it flew westward. The sea became calm, and a small island was vaguely seen in the deep dusk.

The eagle circled the island for three weeks. The island was deserted, but there were traces of a simple dock. Xue Tong repaired for two days to regain his physical strength and magic.

The concentration of spiritual energy on the island was similar to that of Mt. Yanxia. He was very excited that an uninhabited desert island had such a level.

"How does this look stronger than Chongguang Wanyu!"

"This place should be not far from the mainland. The wide and regular stone strips on the west of the island look like a simple artificial wharf." Xue Tong went west and saw more islands. Three thousand miles later, the land in the distance was vast and endless!

A new continent!...A market town dozens of miles away from the coast. Xue Tong, wearing a half-new clothes and a bamboo hat, turned onto the road.

Pedestrians came in twos and threes, most of them leading carts of mules, horses and donkeys, loaded with local products. They are all common people, not a single warrior.

Xue Tong was eager to know where this place was and what the situation was like. He went into the town and found the busiest tavern. He occupied a corner and listened to the gossips of the diners.

The townspeople drank old and inferior wine and talked nonsense. The shopkeeper came to remind me several times because he thought he would occupy the table for a long time and not leave.

Xue Tong quietly disposed of the food and wine, replaced a batch of side dishes, ordered more than twenty pots of soju, poured them all into the storage bag, until the shopkeeper was dumbfounded, then wiped his greasy mouth, paid the bill and walked out.

"Who is this person? He seems to be from a foreign country."

"I don't know. I've been running a tavern for decades, and I've never seen anyone who can eat and drink so well. He's eaten more than a dozen pots of food and drank thirty pots of wine, which is enough for a table full of people!" said the shopkeeper and the boy. Two nagged.

"This place is called Wangjiaji and is close to Duchang City. Legend has it that a gangster came out of the city and stole from seven or eight wealthy families. Finally, he was captured by an immortal from Lianzhou."

"The immortal flew out of the clouds, and a bolt of lightning chopped the thief half to death."

"The Lianzhou Temple Fair is coming soon. I heard that the Xianzong is recruiting people. Do you want to give it a try?" Xue Tong clarified the key message he heard.

"Steal!" Xue Tong said to himself and smiled slightly. ...Duchang Government House, Hyogo. The two teams of patrolling soldiers inside and outside were frightened and fainted by a ghostly aura before they saw the ghost beast.

Xue Tong entered the warehouse. He didn't take any of the rows and rows of weapons, armor, bows, arrows and saddles, and started rummaging through the bookcases against the wall.

A copy of the atlas was made. Without knowing it, he closed the door and walked away. When the guards woke up, they had no idea what had happened. They didn't lack anything, so they just treated it as a supernatural thing and talked about it privately.

...Xue Tong unfolded the album. The five countries of Yuanxi Continent span 140,000 miles from east to west, and at the end of 90,000 miles from north to south, there seems to be another continent across the sea.

"In a small place like Duchang, it's quite good to have such a good map collection capability." Duchang is a small town on the southwest border of Daliang Kingdom, under the jurisdiction of Lianzhou.

“Yanxi alone surpasses Chongguang Wanyu!”

"What are the large areas without cities in the picture?"

"Go to Lianzhou first!" Even though it is the so-called capital of the state, Liancheng still doesn't feel very prosperous. It has a large population but is not wealthy. You can see buildings mixed with civil engineering and low-density buildings everywhere. Large numbers of civilians.

"It stands to reason that the city is so vast and crowded with people, the environment is good, and life is naturally rich, how could it be like this?" There are few warriors in the city, and Xue Tong has a keen sense. Once he senses the presence of a warrior, he immediately suppresses Fa Hai and avoids it in time.

"First ask someone to inquire about the situation in Yunxi Xuanjie."

"I don't know who can enjoy this opportunity." Xue Tong turned the corner and saw a ruffian-looking man dragging a middle-aged man selling melons on the roadside.

"I only gave you six cents, and you treat me like a beggar."

"Well done, uncle. The store hasn't opened yet, and the family hopes to buy some oil and salt back home."

"You are so shameless!" The gangster pushed the middle-aged man down arrogantly and kicked over the melon baskets, breaking two of them on the spot.

The melon farmers bowed repeatedly and begged to let him go.

"I want to see what the melons you sell are like!" After saying that, he kicked over another basket of watermelons.

Xue Tong was about to take action.

"Ma San, that's about it. We'll close it when it opens." A young man in gray clothes said.

"Zeng Zhan, you loser knows nothing, but I want to kick you!" Ma San yelled and kicked the nearest melon.

Xue Tong moved his fingers slightly.

"Ah~!" With a soft click, Ma San covered his calf and fell down. It was as if he had been kicked hard against an iron plate, and his leg bones were broken instantly!

The change was so sudden and inexplicable that the onlookers looked at each other in confusion, not knowing why. Zeng Zhanyi looked confused.

"Get out of here, or your life will be at risk!" Xue Tong's cold voice sounded in Ma San's ears. Then my throat hurt, and I was pinched and quickly let go.

The shadow of Xue Tong's finger comes and goes so fast that ordinary people can't detect it. Ma San knew that he had met the legendary

The "immortal" took off his clothes and bound his broken legs, using one foot and two hands to escape from the melon stall. Seeing that something was going on, the middle-aged melon farmer hurriedly packed the watermelons. Suddenly he felt his pocket was heavy. He stretched out his hand and found that there was already a handful of fine silver in the bag.

"Zeng Zhan, come with me. I have something to ask you!" Xue Tong said with a wink through the message. ...teahouse private room.

"What do you do? Know Ma San"

"This junior is the street patrolman of Machete Clan. He is a famous gangster in the East District of Ma San Department. He has connections with various gangs. The gangs all give him some face and don't care about trivial matters."

"You are not a warrior, Machete Clan, how can you join a gang?"

"Senior, I don't know, but there are very few warriors in Lianzhou's gang. With that kind of force, you can be the leader and elder."

"Tell me about the Yunxi Mysterious Realm. I come from the outer continent." Xue Tong cut into the topic and asked. After some inquiries, I got the general idea.

Yunxi Xuanmen accepts disciples, pays attention to martial arts, and requires entry

"Test martial arts".

The nine attributes of "five elements, wind and thunder, light and darkness", ninety-nine and eighty-one pulses, eight of them have been tested, and there are no outstanding attributes, insufficient qualifications, and Xuanmen will not accept it.

But he was qualified as a thug in a lay gang, and joined the Liancheng Machete Clan, where he patrolled the streets and collected money. During his spare time, he tried to cultivate Fa Hai.

"Slightly weak martial arteries does not mean that there is no hope for cultivation. You can use elixirs to assist in refining your Qi and tempering your body, and Fa Hai can do the same." Xuanyin evil body.

"How much does Yunxi's primary Qi-refining and body-tempering elixir cost?" Xue Tong asked.

"Qi Condensing Pill and Bone Tempering Pill both have two hundred spirit stones."

"How to redeem spiritual stone silver"

"One spiritual stone is exchanged for two taels of silver." Silver is hard to earn for Yinxi, and it is more valuable than Chongguang.

"I think Yin Xi's condition is not bad, so why does she look so poor?" Xue Tong asked again.

"Xuanmen has taken over all the best places in Yunxi, and there are many people practicing martial arts. The money is exchanged for spiritual stones, and Xuanmen buys land. It's a vicious cycle." Zeng Zhan said in a low voice.

Xue Tong thought of the area without towns on the map, which must be the Xuanjie territory.

"You are an honest person, you must be very poor."

"This junior is indeed a little intolerable," Zeng Zhan said with his cheeks red.

"Take these five thousand spiritual stones, quit your job at the Machete Sect, refine the sea of ​​​​fa and join the Xuan Sect."

"Ah, how dare you do this?" Zeng Zhan said with a trembling voice.

"You and I are destined to work for me these days." Xue Tong chuckled. Thanks to book friends and book friends for their rewards, and also to book friends who subscribe, collect, and recommend.