Wang Qingfeng made a move with one hand, and the red jade bottle flew towards him, disappeared into his sleeve and disappeared.
Dong Xueli put away the body of the giant cyan owl and kept it for weapon refining.
They have been in the Qingli Sea Area for more than seven hundred years. They have been to many islands, made friends with many Void Refining monks, and acquired many good things in exchange.
Tianyinsha got four boxes, more than a hundred kilograms of water from the Styx, two pieces of Silver Gang Crystal, two pieces of Qing Gang Divine Jade and the skin of a sixth-order thunder ray.
In addition, they also obtained the Dharma materials they needed, and the Dharma became much more condensed.
In addition to attending parties, they also participated in auctions and went out to sea to hunt monsters, but Dong Xuelia's bottleneck showed no signs of loosening.
Some Void Refining monks have even been stuck in the bottleneck for tens of thousands of years. They have been in the Qingli Sea for less than a thousand years. It is normal that Dong Xueli's bottleneck has not loosened.
Since the bottleneck cannot be resolved in a short time, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli traveled around, collecting resources for cultivating immortals while appreciating the customs and customs of different sea areas.
The resources for cultivating immortals in the Qingli Sea Area are indeed much richer than those in the Xuanling Continent. No wonder there are seven races competing for it.
While traveling, they also exchanged Taoism with other Void Refining monks, and even competed with each other to learn the Taoism of other monks.
The sea surface rolled violently, setting off huge waves that reached the sky, as if something was about to emerge from the bottom of the sea.
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli's expressions froze, and they looked wary.
A huge red whale surfaced from the sea. There were some golden spiritual patterns on its body. It was a seventh-level monster. The red whale's body was charred and black, and its breath was sluggish. It seemed that it had been severely injured.
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli were shocked, and the red long sword and white flying sword in their hands slashed into the void almost at the same time.
The sound of the sword was mixed with the sound of the sword, and a large piece of red sword energy and a large piece of white sword energy swept out, hitting the red whale one after another, as if it was tickling.
The sea surface rolled violently, and a huge wave hundreds of feet high rose up and hit them.
Wang Qingfeng quickly took out a red shield and blocked it in front of him.
With a muffled sound, the red shield flew upside down, and Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli also flew upside down.
The two of them hit a desert island hard, each spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and their faces looked slightly pale.
There was a deafening roar in the sky, a huge thundercloud appeared in the sky, lightning and thunder, and tens of thousands of thick silver lightnings crashed down at the same time.
Tens of thousands of silver lightning struck the body, and the huge body of the red whale trembled.
A ball of cyan lightning lit up, revealing a nine-foot-tall young man in a green shirt, holding a spear with flashing cyan light in his hand. The head of the gun was covered with cyan arcs, emitting an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure.
There is a shark pattern on the clothes of the young man in green shirt, which is the symbol of Golden Shark Island.
Jinsha Island is a sect of cultivating immortals, which has been inherited for more than 50,000 years. There are no less than four combined monks, and they are many masters and have profound knowledge.
The young man in green shirt waved his green spear and headed straight for the red shark.
There was a huge explosion, cyan lightning and red fire light alternated, and the air wave was like a tide.
"True Lord Qing Lei!"
Wang Mengbin recognized the identity of the young man in green shirt.
The young man in green shirt is the newly promoted fusion monk Qing Lei Zhenjun from Jinsha Island. It is said that Qing Lei Zhenjun has been in the fusion stage for more than three thousand years.
After hearing a shrill beast roar, the green spear in True Lord Qinglei's hand pierced the red whale's head, and countless green arcs surged out, drowning the red whale's body.
Not long after, the lightning dissipated, and the red whale floated on the sea, lifeless, and its blood dyed a large area of sea water red.
"Meet Senior Zhang."
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli did not dare to neglect and saluted quickly.
True Lord Qinglei glanced at Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli without paying much attention. He put away the body of the golden whale. The lightning on his body swelled up and turned into a ball of cyan lightning and disappeared.
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Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't expect that they would encounter fusion cultivators when they went out to sea to hunt monsters. Fortunately, True Lord Qinglei had no ill intentions towards them.
"Let's go! Let's go back!"
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli left here.
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Wushen Island, the ancestral land of the Wu clan.
In the southeast corner of the island, there is a towering mountain peak. On the top of the mountain sits a vast manor, with small bridges, flowing water, and strange rocks.
In a hexagonal blue stone pavilion, an old woman in purple robe with a rosy face sat on the stone bench, her brows furrowed, and a short and fat man in gold robe was reporting the situation to the old woman in purple robe.
"Elder Shang, the information is absolutely correct. It was sent back by our clansmen lurking within the human race. As for whether the seventh-level golden thunder turtle has thunder beads on it, it's hard to say."
The man in golden robe said respectfully.
"I understand. When the ban in Wanling Ruins reaches a period of weakness, I will personally lead the team in. As long as you kill the Golden Thunder Turtle, you will all be rewarded."
The old woman in purple robe promised.
Shang Li, in the middle stage of integration, is an elder of the Wu clan.
"Yes, Elder Shang."
The man in golden robe agreed.
"By the way, haven't you found Long Qingfeng yet? Has he been killed?"
Shang Li asked.
The Wu clan intended to support Long Qingfeng and fight against Long Xiao in order to carve up the territory of Jiulong Palace. They found that Long Qingfeng was just acting as a puppet.
The man in gold robe shook his head and said: "No, he has been missing for many years, and the Nine Dragons Palace has not sent anyone to look for him. Maybe he has been killed."
"It's a pity. Okay, please step back! If there is any important news, I'll report it right away."
Shang Li waved his hand and asked the man in gold robe to retreat.
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On Golden Crow Island, the streets are packed with people.
Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli strolled along the bustling streets, their pace not fast.
They were injured by the seventh-level monster. The injuries were not serious, but they needed to be nursed back to health for a while.
After a cup of tea, they appeared in a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles. There was a two-story green attic and a blue bamboo pavilion in the courtyard.
Cui Yao was sitting in the green bamboo pavilion, with a set of exquisite tea sets placed on the stone table in front of her.
"Meet Ancestor Qingfeng and Ancestor Xueli."
Cui Yao quickly stood up to show her respect. Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli were both cultivators of the Void Realm, and were much higher than her.
"Is there any news about the descendants of Wanbao Shenjun?"
Wang Qingfeng asked.
In the early years, they went to Wandu Island to hunt tree demons, and killed a Green Carp Tribe Lianxu. After soul searching, they learned that the Green Carp Tribe's protector elders were looking for the disciples and grandsons of the Wanbao God Lord.
"There were five of them, but we traced them carefully and found that they were fakes."
Cui Yao shook her head. The Wanbao God Lord was no longer in the world a long time ago. Some monks used the banner of the disciples of the Wanbao God Lord to facilitate the sale of treasures. It is impossible for the real disciples of the Wanbao God Lord to run around under the banner of the ancestor.
"Pay more attention to this news. We will stay on Golden Crow Island for a while. If there is any important information, we will be notified as soon as possible."
Wang Qingfeng ordered.
"Yes, Ancestor Qingfeng."
Cui Yao agreed.
After a few words of warning, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli left and settled in a small red-tiled courtyard next door. They walked into the secret room, sat down cross-legged, took out the Green Marrow Pill, drank it, and used their skills to refine the medicine to heal their injuries.
