Xianlu

Chapter 398

During the process of Xu Dao's cultivation and comprehension of the treasure, the black boat under him floated on the endless sea, slowly sailing towards the "Shaman Island" on the sea chart.

The turquoise water surged past the sides of the black boat, and the scenery was almost magnificent.But from time to time, ferocious monsters would appear around the hull and ruthlessly charge towards the black boat.

boom!
At noon that day, before everyone on the boat had finished their lunch, the hull of the black boat shook slightly.Immediately, two figures flickered on the deck of the black ship, appearing at the bow of the ship.

"Hey!" A weird voice sounded, and two white lines criss-crossed and swam back and forth across the bow, biting the bow of the black ship from time to time like scissors.

Wu Bixi stared at the white line on the sea, and relaxed his brows after a few breaths: "It doesn't matter, it's just a monster refining Qi at both ends."

She squeezed the darkened railing of the black boat tightly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's not at the Foundation Establishment level."

A muffled voice sounded from the side: "Don't worry, sister Wu, this ship is very strange, according to the boatmen on board, even if you encounter a foundation-building monster, as long as the monster is not haunting you, you can find a way to escape! "

The speaker is a man with a soft face and a scar running through his entire face. This person is another Taoist disciple, Liang Xia.

The other party looked at Wu Bixi, and said softly: "I have already asked the slave workers on the ship, the monsters in the West Sea are not very wise, they must have been dazzled by the evil spirit in the sea, and all of them have lost their minds. They behave like livestock and are nothing to be feared."

But when Wu Bixi heard it, her doubts were still not completely let go on her delicate face.The man leaned on the railing, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the breath released by the monster in the sea, and there was still fear in the depths of his eyes.

Although she is a Taoist in the middle stage of Qi refining, and she is only a year or two away from breaking through to the later stage. In terms of strength alone, she is not afraid of any of the two monsters in the water, but now she has no courage to fight.

The monster is okay, but if it is changed to a human form or even a Taoist, even if she is holding on to the railing, her body will tremble.

Liang Xia stood beside him, taking in all kinds of performances of Wu Bixi, pity and pain flashed in his eyes, but in order not to hurt the dignity of the other party, he kept silent, just pretending not to see.

A sudden laugh sounded: "Brother Liang, you and I are worrying too much! There is a Daoist leader on board, so even if a foundation-building monster comes, what is there to be afraid of?"

As Wu Bixi spoke, his whole body seemed to light up.

The fear in her eyes was suppressed by a look so that she could hardly see it, and she said a little too excitedly: "Have you forgotten that the two of us have inquired about it in the Dao Palace? A Taoist priest in Lei Zhao, I heard that the other party is still cultivating in Ningsha!"

"Now that several years have passed, you and I are about to enter the late stage of Qi refining, and the Taoist priest may also be condensed! With the Taoist priest here, what are we afraid of?"

Hearing Xu Dao in the other party's mouth, Liang Xia's face also showed a sense of relaxation and peace of mind.But Wu Bixi continued to speak with great interest, repeating the words "Taoist" over and over again, causing Liang Xia's eyes to droop slightly,

He just listened silently, looking at Wu Bi who had washed and groomed again before lunch, and found that the other party had not only changed clothes, but also had the neckline of the clothes erected to cover them tightly, and his mood was quite complicated.

Thinking of all the unbearable things a few days ago, the softness on Liang Xia's face suddenly turned into a prey.He lowered his head and kept repeating to himself in his heart: "Yes, thanks to Daoist."

While the two were talking, the boatmen on the deck were looking at them intently.

When they found that the two of them were not in full battle, nor were they attacked by monsters, the boatmen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a faint cry.

An "old man" with thick muscles and a height of nearly one foot, he looked like a gorilla, hidden among the boatmen, he was bigger than the others, and it was because he kept bowing his body that he didn't seem too bold.

The "old man" pawed a few times in the cabin, raised a big bucket, and then greeted another mortal next to him in a muffled voice: "It seems that they are not very powerful monsters, but they can't be allowed to follow the black ship. Eggboy , you and I are going to play with some money to buy roads. Everyone will use their strength later, and hurry up and run away, so as not to be entangled by the animals in the sea."

"Okay, Brother Zhuang, I'll go with you." A stocky mortal immediately responded.

This person also pulled from the cabin, took out a wooden barrel, and stood side by side with the "old man", with distinct heights, which attracted some attention.The other boatmen fell around, yelling something in their mouths, and they all got busy with their work.

The change in the cabin caught the attention of Wu Bixi and Liang Xia. When they saw the tall and short man walking towards them, they couldn't help but look up and stopped communicating.

They restrained their expressions, and their faces became expressionless.

When the tall and short man walked up to them and directly bowed down to salute, Wu Bi was silent, while Liang Xia nodded calmly and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you all, please settle it properly and don't disturb the Taoist priest." Practice."

After the words were finished, the boatman just knelt on the ground quietly, without the slightest jump of joy just now. They didn't dare to take a look, and kowtowed their heads sullenly to show that they knew.

After the two Taoists left the bow of the boat for dozens of steps, the two boatmen got up, quickly moved out the wooden barrel, and stirred the wax-sealed contents in the barrel with wooden sticks.

A fishy smell emanated from the barrel, very much like the blood of a living person.The two of them were busy at the bow of the ship, preparing to use the contents of the barrel to lure away the monsters in the sea.

There was absolutely no one around, and the short boatman called Egg Boy couldn't help becoming active again, and said, "Brother Zhuang, I heard from others that the two Taoist masters came out of the bottom of the boat just now. Animal. But somehow, he was let out by the Taoist Elder."

"After changing the master, life on this boat is really much easier. You said that the Taoist master is so kind, will he give us spells..."

Whoa!

While the short man was talking, the tall man had thrown out a bucket of blood and dumped all of it into the sea, not a single drop stuck to the surface of the boat.

gurgling!The monster in the sea immediately became agitated, let out a sharp cry, and went straight to the blood poured out by the other party.

The tall and strong man heard what the short man said, and after looking at the sea for a few times, his eyes fell on the short man.He looked at the other person who was also sallow and thin, but had a muscular figure, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated:

"Danzi, do you still remember the birthdays of the two of us?"

Seeing that the other party had already poured out the blood from his hand, the short man hurriedly stirred the wooden barrel in front of him, and gasped, he said, "Of course I remember, it will be my birthday in ten days, but have you prepared anything for me? "

Hearing this, the tall and strong man squeezed out a stiff smile on his old face: "Me too. I still can't remember my birthday, and we will continue to spend it together."

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and said: "But having said that, I remember that this is my No.13th birthday, and you should be similar."

When the short man heard it, he laughed, and he jumped to splash the blood that was finally churned in the barrel into the West Sea, "I have two more than you, and this time it's my No. 15!"

While laughing loudly, the short man's head was covered with sweat, his stubble was extremely short, shaped like a bald head, and looked greasy and mottled when exposed to sunlight.

The tall and strong man looked at the other party, his eyes gathered together, and fell on the other party's stubble.The sparse and gray hair stubble gleamed, which was extremely unsightly in his eyes.

The tall and strong man's complexion became dull again. He touched his own sparse hair stubble, and while listening to the other party's nagging, he got busy and stopped talking.

Behind the two of them, there were boatmen busy everywhere on the black ship, all of them worked hard, but occasionally they communicated in a low voice, with vivid expressions like teenagers, not at all dull and old like their voices or looks.

In stark contrast to it.

They are the cooks one or two floors below the deck. These people all have young faces, even beautiful, but they are either dull or frightened, and they are not as agile as the boatmen.

The wooden cage they were in actually had no shackles, only a wooden card, which could be opened with a light push, but none of the vegetables dared to reach out and try to open the cage door to get out for some air.

In the still oppressive atmosphere, the black ship continued to drive according to the established route.

But above the West Sea, the situation is fickle.

Not long after, the sea was choppy, and the whole black ship shook, causing faces to shake on the ship.

Xu Dao sat cross-legged in the uppermost cabin quietly, because he was sitting cross-legged in the air, the shaking of the ship did not affect him at all, and none of his hair trembled.

But this storm came quickly, not small, and there was the sound of lightning and thunder, which finally alarmed him.

Xu Dao's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes silently. His spiritual consciousness immediately permeated the entire ship, reaching out to the waves in the sea and the strong wind in the sky.

"There are no monsters, just ordinary wind and rain. It seems that we are going to Yuren Island."

A thought flashed in Xu Dao's mind: "According to the memory of the three Western Sea Taoists, there are spirit clams on Shark Island, and spirit clams like to open their mouths in the wind and rain, and even surface to swallow clouds and rain. The whole Shark Island The wind and rain around here are very violent, which is just suitable for raising clams, and it is an island that produces the most clams in the West Sea..."

After a few estimates, Xu Dao confirmed that the ship was not in danger, so he withdrew his attention and ignored the outside world.

He sat cross-legged, thinking flashed in his eyes, and fell into pondering and thinking again.

Xu Dao has been thinking about the effect of little Huangtian's ability to give birth to spiritual energy after refining Huangtian's true talisman and the Inner Heaven and Earth evolved into Little Huangtian.

Although Xiao Huangtian was able to wear down human soul fragments and transform them into spiritual energy, he found that this process was too slow, just like brewing wine, it was a gradual qualitative change.

As for better mortal drinks, it takes years to settle, especially for aura, which changes too slowly.

Xu Dao has been trying various methods these days to see if he can speed up the process.

Various attempts made him sad and happy, because he discovered that the process of producing spiritual energy was only related to his cultivation and the concentration of little Huangtian's soul fragments.

Among them, the most immediate effect is that after Xu Dao tried to use the evil spirit to nourish and ripen it, he couldn't help but purify the evil spirit and use it alone.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that although evil spirits are filthy, they can damage people's souls the most, but as long as the degree is controlled, let it blow like the wind one after another, instead of continuously eroding the soul fragments, it can speed up the consumption of soul fragments , turning it into aura.

Apart from continuing to try various methods, Xu Dao is now focusing on researching this point.

In addition, he still found out in his pondering that Inner Heaven and Earth can't retain a soul completely, but only partly, at most about [-]% at present.

Moreover, the reason why Inner Heaven and Earth were able to retain [-]% was not simply because they had a trace of Huangtian reason and evolved into Little Huangtian.

Instead, driven by this yellow heavenly principle, the qi, blood, soul, true qi and other things that make up the inner world are densely distributed, forming a big net, which catches the debris that is born after the death of the soul.

The most critical of these is the real dragon's evil spirit that Xu Dao has condensed. Whether the evil spirit is sufficient or not is directly related to the interception effect of the three layers of the inner world.

That is to say, how to use the evil energy is the key to Xiao Huangtian's spiritual energy generation.

With a breakthrough point, Xu Dao thought hard, first gave up other attempts and specialized in evil spirits, and then gave up the idea of ​​always distracting and actively manipulating evil spirits.

With an idea, he directly arranged the evil spirit into nodes everywhere in the form of formation, and let it surge by itself, so as to polish and ripen the soul fragments.

After many adjustments, the evil energy nodes are arranged in Xiaohuangtian, which is exquisite and ingenious, shaped like the acupoints of the human body.The evil spirit of the real dragon poured in from Xu Dao's body and flowed out to Xu Dao's body from all nodes.

In this way, although the aura around the node cannot be produced, or the aura produced is unusable, the entire Xiaohuangtian can circulate evil energy by itself, accelerating the birth of aura in other areas.

It does not need to be distracted all the time, just take care of it occasionally and adjust it.

And as his cultivation progresses, Xiao Huangtian expands, and the amount of evil energy that can be stored in his body increases, the whole process will be smoother and smoother.

After thoroughly arranging the evil spirit, Xu Dao thought to himself: "If I can also condense my evil spirit, and add a new high-level evil spirit, how much will the production efficiency of spiritual energy be improved?"

"If the Gang Qi is successful, and the inner world has Gang Qi, will the Gang Qi be able to ripen spiritual energy like evil spirit..." He was thinking silently.

Just after Xu Dao sorted out the harvest, almost the next day, the black boat he was on sailed into another gust of wind and rain, and sea fog was formed, and the vision quickly narrowed and blurred.

Geek!

Suddenly, the slowly sliding black boat came to a complete stop, and there was a shaking and creaking sound from the hull, as if it had hit a rock.

Whether it was Xu Dao, or the Taoists on the boat, the boatmen, and even the vegetables, the same thought came to mind:
"Shaman Island, we're here."

(End of this chapter)