who doesn't have a sword

Chapter 165
Because of the presence of the eighth-rank demon king, no sea beast dared to come out to make trouble during Shen Guanyu's flight through the clouds for nearly a month.

However, it is easy to get lost in the boundless sea. Even with the demon king Shui Mo present, the two of them will inevitably have to try and make mistakes many times when encountering a natural maze.

On this day, they finally flew out of the maze, and just toasted to celebrate, they encountered a big storm on the sea, and after a tornado, the cloud piercing boat crashed into a big ship.

Shen Guanyu saw that the opposite boat was full of seaweed and mud, but there was no one in sight, "This boat, could it be a shipwrecked in the past?"

At this moment, during the violent wind and earthquake, she couldn't control the cloud piercing boat.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Shui Mo turned into his original form, a clam shell swallowed Shen Guanyu and the boat piercing the clouds into the clam's belly, and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

Her spiritual sense transmitted voice: "Take away your flying boat, sit still and don't move.

The wind was not quite like a spontaneous storm at sea. "

"Maybe someone or a monster touched the previous formation." There are often things in the world of cultivating immortals that touch the formation inexplicably.

Shen Guanyu complied obediently, and looked curiously at the space inside the shell of the mussel. Not only did it not smell like the sea, but it was also very spacious and bright.

The entire shell was as big as several houses, and she felt like it was about to reach the main hall of the scripture teaching hall.

Several beautiful beads shone in the center of the shell, and she recognized the fire and lightning beads first.

When she approached those beads to separate, almost everywhere in the endless sea was full of hundreds of feet of wind and waves.

Qian Jing, who was attacking the magic circle outside Chijiao Cave, and the other four Nascent Soul Masters already had experience with the small tsunami that rebounded from the magic circle again.

However, this time it was not a small tsunami, but a large tsunami that swept across the endless sea.

The four of them obviously strengthened their defenses, but they rolled from the bottom of the sea to the sky in an instant.

The Green Demon Flying Snake grabbed the little princess' blouse, and followed her into the shell hut that the little princess carried with her.

The big and small sea beasts that had escaped the catastrophe of the Tianshan Mountain Shifting Sea just a few days ago made their nests and hid one after another. Those who regretted their lives thought: This time they won't go out if they don't sleep for a year or so.

Anyway, there are a few powerful demon kings left, who have been killed and caught by people recently, and some of them are said to have died in the days when the spiritual energy was the most violent.

They hide and hide, and somehow they seem to hear the legendary dragon chant in their ears.

Could it be that the Poisonous Flood Dragon King was resurrected again?

That is of course impossible. A series of dragon chants resounding across the sea came from Ao Xian.

That's right, the little beast jumped from the endless sea in the world of cultivating immortals to the endless sea in Cang'er.

It's just a pity that when the big formation broke through a space node, Master and Zhuifeng were obviously with him, but they were thrown back to Tiannan by the space turbulence.

Even the dragon king Ao Qing and other big demon kings were excluded.

In desperation, Chen Shui packed several storage bags, let the Eagle King hold on for a few more breaths, and threw them to Ao Xian for self-protection.

The moment the space was closed, Ao Xian, who had already dived into the bottom of the sea with the defense of the turtle shell, did not see a few figures in the distance who were also thrown out of Cang'er.

As soon as he returned to the world of cultivating immortals, Qian Jing, who was bloody cut by the turbulent flow of space, Youxie, Wulu and even Mo Fang all looked dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother!" Zhenjun Xu Zhai ran forward, and Zhenjun Lu was protected by a defensive formation in an instant, and he sent down the Di Shendan and said: "Take the medicine quickly, your breath is rising from the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to the Empress of the Yuan Dynasty. "

The four Nascent Soul cultivators who had just returned inexplicably confirmed that they were back, and they were meditating to heal their injuries.

And Chen Shui and a group of monks and monster kings anxiously stood outside their respective formations, paying attention to the sudden big and small wind and waves a hundred miles away.

Zhui Feng lay down on his master's shoulder with a face full of disappointment, and thought to himself: I must quickly advance to the fourth level...

As soon as Ao Xian entered the endless sea of ​​Cang'er, he felt a sense of intimacy. The atmosphere of chaos here made him feel extremely comfortable. After regaining his real body, he couldn't help but howl a few times in excitement.

It felt that the little fish must be not far away, and when it stepped into the alchemy furnace, it actually received a voice transmission from Shen Guanyu who was puzzled: "Ao Xian? Is it you?

I seem to hear your roar? "

"Shen Guanyu, Shen Guanyu, it's me!" Ao Xian immediately replied, "Where are you? Wait for me and I'll find you."

Shen Guanyu didn't care about ink to keep herself quiet, she jumped three feet high: "Ao Xian, hahaha, where are you, little beast?"

"I do not know."

"I do not know."

The two of them transmitted voices to each other at the same time, and then there was another burst of wow-wah.

Shui Mo wanted to throw Shen Guanyu out, but there was a lot of wind and waves outside, she was a demon king with a bottom line, so she wouldn't really do that.

On this side, Shen Guanyu clasped his hands together and apologized to the ink painting, then suppressed his excitement and switched to sound transmission with his spiritual sense: "Ao Xian, are you with Master and the others?

The wind and waves are too strong now, and we will meet again when the tsunami stops.

I am now in Senior Ink's space, very safe. "

"Okay! I'm safe too." Ao Xian knew that some words could not be transmitted through the air, "Master and the others can't come in, I'll sleep first, call me when the sea is quiet."

"Okay, go to sleep."

"Don't forget to charge the holographic board, I haven't played it for a long time."

"I can't forget it." Shen Guanyu covered her face and smiled, sincerely hoping that the lifespan of the tablet could last for a few more years.

However, shouldn't she buy more high-quality photo jades and record the animations and dog blood dramas that the two little ones like to watch?

The waiting time is always exhausting, Shen Guanyu wanted to pass the time.

He took out all his pen and ink from his desk, and sat in the space of the Demon King to start drawing talismans.

Grind the ink and spread the paper to start the pen, turn and close each fire talisman pattern, and it will be completed in an instant.

And the more she draws, the smoother and smoother she is, and the faster she goes, the two hundred pieces of talisman paper are drawn before she knows it. If you look closely, they are all top-grade.

A talisman was picked up by Shui Mo who came in, "Shen Guanyu, can you draw a thunder talisman?"

Shen Guanyu paused, then said with a smile: "Occasionally I can draw, if it is in a good mood, I will make a few pictures."

As far as housekeeping is concerned, it's better to suppress the bottom of the box. Although Lei Lingen does not have to draw the thunder talisman, the average monk is not very good at drawing it, otherwise it would not be more than five times more expensive than other talismans.

"Teach me how to draw talismans." Shui Mo pointed to a few shiny beads and said, "Choose one as you wish."

"Okay!" Shen Guanyu would definitely not refuse the good thing delivered to her door, she quickly took out a set of talisman pens and paper and asked, "Have you learned it before?"

"No."

"Then I'll give you the basic talisman content first, and we'll learn as we go."

"Hmm!" Shui Mo, like most monster races, doesn't like to enter and leave the human race, but she clearly knows that human cultivation is indeed better than monster race in some aspects.

Shen Guanyu is really speaking from the basics: "The so-called talisman is the dao pattern that the sages realized from nature at first, and they forcibly wrote down these lines and drew them on the talisman... Later, someone put some kind of magic into the talisman On paper... convenient and energy-saving..."

He studied ink and wash very seriously, and he listened very clearly. He could control the direction of the runes at the first stroke.

However, every time it comes to the last stroke, boom...

The fireball on the talisman paper exploded, and Shen Guanyu felt sorry for her middle-level talisman paper again, but when she turned her head to look at the fire-avoiding orbs and evil-avoiding beads, she gritted her teeth and pretended not to feel distressed, "It's okay, it's like this the first time. It's good when it's ripe!"

Fleeting Year, who was just released by Xing Xingcao, gave her two words: hypocrisy.

Shen Guanyu: Who said that?come out!

(End of this chapter)